After finally getting such an opportunity, he would not allow the marriage to be messed up even if it meant sacrificing her as his daughter.
"Dad, you..." Looking at Mr. Qing, who turned his face faster than turning the page in a book, Qing Wan still felt full of bitterness and unpleasantness even though she was mentally prepared.
Sure enough, is she too naive? She would actually have hope for such a person. If the other person really wanted a little bit of flesh and blood affection, how could she have been left out and bullied for so many years?
That night, in the dead of night, two thin figures quietly approached the room where Qing Wan was being held, and only smelled a strange fragrance. The two big men who were originally guarding the door fell heavily to the ground without warning.
"Hey, it's useless." Daukou came out from the darkness and kicked the two men. Seeing that they didn't respond, he couldn't help but curled his lips and made a sound of contempt.
Zi Su looked at her helplessly and said, "Why didn't you say it was the drug made by the lady that worked?" After saying that, he opened the door of the room where Qing Wan was closed.
Inside the house, Qing Wan was lying on the bed with her hands and feet tied. She was supposed to be asleep, but now she had a pair of bright eyes wide open. When she saw someone coming in, she said, "How are you doing? Have you packed everything?"
While Zisu stepped forward to untie the other party, she replied: "Everything is packed and the carriage is ready. It's just at the back door. It's just..."
After a pause, he seemed to hesitate, and then said: "Are we really going to leave?"
Daukou, who followed him through the door, also said hesitantly: "Yes, Miss. What is wrong with the Ninth Prince? Why have you always been unwilling to marry him?"
The untied Qing Wan got up from the bed and walked straight out the door: "If you don't want to follow me, you can stay, but if my father knows that you helped me run away from home, I'm afraid he won't let it go.
Yours."
As for why she doesn't want to marry Ji Lanjin, I'm afraid I can't tell anyone the reason.
After all, only those who have truly experienced rebirth after death can believe it.
Zi Su frowned and said with unbearable heart: "Of course we have to follow the young lady, but we just left like this. What will happen if the emperor and the prince blame others?"
A trace of absolute coldness flashed in Qing Wanfeng's eyes, "I can't care about that much. Besides, they don't care about their flesh and blood." The scene where she cried, made trouble and hanged herself was her response to Qing Wanfeng.
The master's temptation is also the last chance she gives to the Qing family. If master Qing really agrees to her, then she will go to the palace to ask for an audience with the emperor, and will only wait until the emperor agrees to cancel the marriage.
However, the man she called daddy wanted her to marry into the palace even if he watched her die, so it was no wonder that she abandoned the rest of her family and ran away from the marriage alone.
She is not a saint, and she cannot sacrifice her own happiness for others. Even if she must marry Ji Lanjin, it is definitely not now.
The people who killed her in her previous life must be investigated, and she must also deal with people like Qian who harmed her. She will come back again, but first she must make herself stronger.
Seeing that the two girls were still dilly-dallying, Qing Wan couldn't help but urge: "Okay, if you don't want to be discovered, leave quickly! Wait until daybreak. Someone will come to change the shift, but you won't be able to leave."
"Yes!" Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zisu and Doujiao said nothing more. Following her, the master and servant quickly walked towards the backyard along the familiar path.
There was an inconspicuous carriage parked in the alley in the backyard. A small head poked out from under the curtain of the carriage. When he saw Qing Wan, he immediately jumped out of the carriage and ran into Qing Wan's arms. Qing Wan
Wan turned around with the little guy in her arms and took one last look at the "home" where she had lived for sixteen years, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.