Reborn girl from poor family

In fact, at this time, Song Jin and Xia Qingfeng were just like fish on the chopping board, as Shen Huai said, with little ability left to make a comeback.

Even though Shen Huai was seriously injured, how could Song Jin resist him without Xia Qingfeng? It was only a matter of a few moves to control him.

So after the two of them got up from the ground, they both thought they were going to die.

At this time, Song Jin heard that Shen Huai wanted to give him a chance. Song Jin's mind changed and she immediately understood: Shen Huai wanted to save Zhang Shenmu's two grandchildren. Talking about his reputation being affected was just an excuse.

There was a sneer on his face: After going around in circles, why don't we still want to save people? As long as Shen Huai is restrained, they can escape.

Song Jin's confidence increased again, she held Xia Qingfeng's hand and exerted a little force, saying in a low voice: "Hold on, there is still a turning point."

Sure enough, Shen Huai said, "Where are you hiding the Zhang family's grandson? If you hand it over, you can avoid death."

Song Jin sneered and said, "Shen Huai, since you want to save people, be polite when you speak!"

With the handle in hand, Shen Huai cannot have the final say. Song Jin said: "Zhang Shenmu, come here first to stop the bleeding."

Unexpectedly, this time he poked a hornet's nest, and Shen Huai raised his eyebrows: "How dare you test me?"

"Poison," Shen Huai explained: "The kind that won't kill you for a while, and you will definitely die if you don't take the antidote."

When they went upstairs and saw that Shen Huai was actually there, the three of them were horrified and wanted to run away. However, at this time, Shen Huai had gathered some energy and shot like lightning, easily taking down the three minions.

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Xia Qingfeng's blood is almost gone. He can't stand firmly at this moment. How to go? Is he afraid of fainting and dying on the way?

However, Shen Huai's heart was as cold as iron, and he was not satisfied. He even asked Zhang Shenmu: "Is there any poison?"

At this moment, Shen Huai has no scruples in what he says and does. He is even more evil than Song Jin was back then. He is in an unpredictable place. If he doesn't fight hard, he can only compromise.

Shen Huai's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly, "Go ahead - Song Jin's way out is in your hands."

Xia Qingfeng, who was being bandaged, suddenly raised his head, looked at Shen Huai's back, and then quickly looked at Song Jin. She moved too fast, her body shook, and Zhang Canmu shouted: "Oh! Don't move! Don't move!"

Shen Huai knew that his posture was intimidating but he lacked strength, so he lazily instructed Song Jin: "Just use the deadlock that your West Factory loved most back then - I'll check it later."

This was originally his introduction to pretending to be an alchemist to explore the way when he was trying to rescue Xia Qingfeng who was trapped by Li Zheng. Why did Shen Huai suddenly mention this?

Shen Huai stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "If my prediction is correct, this "The Great Law of Generating Power" may be an easy way for you to settle old grudges in the past, right?"

Shen Huai checked it and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."

Song Jin stood leaning against the wall, her left sleeve torn to pieces by Shen Huai so that she was protected by her exposed right arm. She looked embarrassed and fragile, with a look of forbearance and unyielding expression on her beautiful face, "What does it have to do with you?" ?”

However, Xia Qingfeng grabbed his arm, her fingertips almost embedded in his exposed arm flesh, and said weakly: "Don't ruin the big thing, I'll go."

Song Jin seemed to have not seen him, leaning against the wall and not moving, but the hand holding his right arm was clenched: "...what do you know?"

"Are you going?" Shen Huai pointed at Xia Qingfeng: "She's going."

"you!"

Zhang Shenmu couldn't react, "What?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Huai suddenly smiled and said, "I can't guess."

Although Zhang Shenmu was still holding on to his trouser legs, he could not stop him from beating someone. At the critical moment, Song Jin shouted: "Wait!"

As he spoke, he suddenly overturned Zhang Shenmu who was holding his legs with his kick, broke free from the restraints, and then tried to hit Song Jin: "I'll let you try!"

Song Jin suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Shen Huai - what did he know?

Shen Huai looked at him and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."

Song Jin was shocked inside, but her face was still numb, "What do you know?"

In such a state, it was enough for him to wait quietly and be awe-inspiring, but he insisted on teasing Song Jin, only to hear him ask again: "What is that - "The Dafa of Generating Power", how do you practice it?"

Shen Huai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Song Jin, the big thing you want to do is indeed worth saving your life."

"Shut up," Shen Huai said coldly: "Xia Qingfeng destroyed my medicinal herbs and tried to kill the person I love. It would not be a pity to let her die ten thousand times. If it weren't for the fact that she had broken one My arm, even if I slip and escape, I won't give it a chance because it will make it easier for pursuit - if you keep nagging me, I will change my mind."

Song Jin gritted her teeth, "What are you doing?"

"...I'm going!" Song Jin dragged Xia Qingfeng away two more steps, gritted her teeth, and choked out two more words: "I'm going!"

Song Jin's eyelids twitched and she quickly glanced at Shen Huai, wondering what he meant.

After the conditions were established, Zhang Shenmu stepped forward to stop Xia Qingfeng's bleeding.

"Not much," Shen Huai said, "but it's probably not too little."

Those people were looking after the Zhang family, and it was not Zhang Shenmu's control. However, someone had already heard the commotion in the small building. In addition, Zhang Shenmu also held a note written by Song Jin, telling him not to worry about the hostages for the time being, and just obey his orders. , so people came over quickly.

So you want to control Xia Qingfeng? Zhang Shenmu said with a bitter face, "No, I'm not good at this."

Song Jin now begins to wonder, can this inhumane Shen Huai really keep his promise and let her go? Can she even "have a chat" with him?

"They're all tied up."

Thinking about the situation she had spent all her efforts on, Song Jin's eyes wavered and she finally took a breath.

Xia Qingfeng was behind him, with an anxious expression on his face, staring at Song Jin closely, opening and closing his lips in silent gestures.

Song Jin's brows were furrowed, and he was confused and confused. After a long while, he said: "...Okay."

"Well," Shen Huai nodded, knocked on the table with his backhand, and said to Zhang Shenmu: "Mr. Zhang, you have bandaged it later. When you go to get the medicine, call those people over and show me."

Shen Huai turned his back to Zhang Shenmu and Xia Qingfeng, who were bandaging, as if to avoid suspicion, but the pressure emanating from him easily controlled the entire audience.

However, the matter has come to this, it is difficult to get off the tiger, and besides, he is not in a situation where he can regret it.

"Humph," Shen Huai laughed and said casually: "Let me guess-"

Shen Huai sat with a golden sword on his back, holding his long fingers half-handed, supporting his chin, looking Song Jin up and down, and the smile on his face came back: "A big thing? Song Jin, you are already in this situation, what big things can you plan for?" ?”

At this point, Song Jin swallowed his anger and tied up the three men who could not move with his own hands.

He looked at Song Jin's expression and sighed softly: "To be fair, if I was harmed by someone's deliberate efforts and added insult to injury, so that I suffered a lot, I probably wouldn't be willing to die quietly."

Song Jin's expression relaxed, and she turned her attention to Xia Qingfeng, who was being bandaged, and didn't want to talk to Shen Huai anymore.

Shen Huai's eyes flicked to his lower body, and he let out a "tsk", but he didn't ask any more questions and changed the subject: "How many of your people are there in this house?"

Xia Qingfeng's broken arm was re-bandaged, and she took Ciyun Decoction. Under Shen Huai's instructions, she swallowed three Qi-boosting pills, changed into clean clothes brought by the Zhang family's daughter-in-law, and went out to take care of the Zhang family's grandson.

He prolonged his tone, and Song Jin looked motionless, but there was a hint of nervousness under her lowered eyelids.

"There are refreshing medicinal soups and pills. Feed her more and she can last for half an hour." Shen Huai was very disappointed. "Both of them are cunning. I wouldn't trust either of them. If it weren't for your sake, I don’t want to give them the chance to try, it’s a waste of my time.”

The two sides reached some kind of mysterious tacit understanding, but Shen Huai asked again: "Have you practiced before?"

"...Three." Song Jin felt humiliated and closed her eyes in embarrassment.

"Shen Huai, how can you be so despicable?" Song Jin couldn't help but scolded: "She is a weak woman..."

Shen Huai wanted someone to follow him, but Song Jin said, "There are outsiders in that place. If they see you, I'm afraid the two children won't be able to be brought out."

Song Jin only felt that the wound on his abdomen had been opened long ago and was tearing apart in pain. If what he thought in his heart was true, he really wanted to die with Shen Huai at this moment.

Before Xia Qingfeng left, he looked back at Song Jin.

Song Jin didn't look at her, and just repeated Shen Huai's words: "Go."

Shen Huai looked at it with a half-smile but said nothing.

Xia Qingfeng looked pale, looked at Shen Huai resentfully, and turned away.

"Master Shen..." Zhang Canmu asked hesitantly: "If she leaves forever...?"