The live broadcast room fell into a black screen, and the audience was stunned for a moment, but they were not too worried about Jiang You's safety.
How could the heroine lead the dog so easily?
The "killer" struck hard, and Jiang You did faint for a moment, but soon regained consciousness.
It's just that she didn't let herself wake up completely. She stayed in a semi-awake and semi-chaotic state, wanting to see what this "killer" was planning to do.
She was carried on his shoulders, with the bulging shoulder bones pressing against her belly. In addition, he kept leaping through the forest, making the journey extremely bumpy, and Jiang felt a little nauseous.
The wind whistled past her ears, and after an unknown amount of time, Mr. "Killer" finally stopped, threw her on the cold ground, and tied her hands and feet with rattan sticks that he tore off from the road.
This is because he is so afraid of his target escaping that he won't even let a weak woman go.
Jiang felt that his breath disappeared after tying her up. She opened her eyes and looked at her surroundings.
It turned out to be a dilapidated temple, with half of the walls and eaves collapsed, and the remaining half was full of loopholes and looked precarious.
The head of the Buddha statue located in the center of the hall rolled off, leaving only the finger holding flowers as usual.
There are no signs of being cleaned, there are no dust and cobwebs everywhere, and hay is stacked next to the Buddha statue to build a shelter from the wind and rain, which is clean and tidy.
This is still a land of ownership. Are all killers so particular now?
Build yourself a nest wherever you go?
Jiang You thought to himself: This must be a pursuing killer.
Jiang was lying on the ground uncomfortably. He thought that the other party would come back soon, so he did not disturb the other party's arrangement.
As a result, a long time passed and no one was seen. Jiang You untied the rattan and got up to move his hands and feet to make himself more comfortable.
She also walked around and checked out the environment. There was no village in front of her or any shop in back. It was very desolate and a good place to hide people.
She didn't just leave, but planned to wait for someone to take her away.
Judging from the fact that Mr. "Killer" ignored Jiang Xueer and ran away with her on his back, this was not Mrs. Jiang's arrangement.
Otherwise, he should have dealt with Jiang Xueer in front of her.
As for Mrs. Jiang’s arrangement that failed on her, it is very likely that it will come true on Jiang Xueer.
If she wasn't so vicious, Jiang Xueer wouldn't have suffered too much.
In addition to Mrs. Jiang who wants to kill her, there are other forces who want to profit from her.
Jiang You felt that it was related to Yan Zhantian. It was Huangfu Jianming who was most likely to take action.
Capture his wife and let him exchange military power. It's reasonable and reasonable.
However, the "killer" had no professional ethics and left her here, never to return.
Jiang waited from noon to evening. The mountains and forests were cold, even worse in the morning and evening. Jiang didn't want to freeze to death in the mountains.
She wrote down the account and returned to the temple alone.
At this time, the temple was already in turmoil. Jiang Xueer was found dead in the forest behind the temple. Her clothes were torn, her cheeks were swollen, her body was bruised, and she was covered with traces of abuse.
She died in such a disgraceful manner that the abbot and abbot asked for silence and sealed the temple. He suspected that the murderer was still hiding in the temple, so he secretly sent people to investigate and invited the two little maids who had lost their master to come and identify her.
The maid from the Jiang Mansion recognized that it was her young lady, and the abbot invited Mrs. Jiang who was chanting sutras in the Zen room.
Mrs. Jiang was originally calm and relaxed, but when she thought of the miserable death of the little bitch, all the depression in her chest disappeared, and she felt a sense of joy.
However, her happiness disappeared after seeing the corpse.
Mrs. Jiang paused, seemingly in disbelief.
Shouldn't the person lying here be that little bitch?
"Amitabha, my condolences, madam." The abbot twirled the beads and recited the Buddha's name.
"Ah! Xue'er! My Xue'er!" Only then did Mrs. Jiang react. She rushed over and picked up the person. Her tentacles were cold and chilling.