chance world

Taking a break so early... Ding Qiyu felt even more guilty and distressed. After hesitating for a moment, he finally asked: "Sister Yinsu, what happened to her, the wound on her face? Why... how did it happen?" Ding Qiyu I desperately want to know the internal cause, not only want to apologize for my behavior today, but also want to help the little girl untangle her heart, let the real her get out of the frost in her heart, and stand in the sunshine again.

Yin Su hesitated, as one of the very few insiders, she wondered whether she should tell Ding Qiyu about this forbidden past of the Fu family.But now it seems that Mr. Ding is the most likely person to untie the knot in Miss's heart. This opportunity is also the closest to the knot deep in Miss's heart.She looked at the closed carved wooden door behind her, and decided to give it a try. With Mr. Ding's character, even if he couldn't help the young lady in the end, he would not spread the secret to the outside world.Yinsu took Ding Qiyu out of Fumengju, and came to a hidden hut. After making sure that there was no one outside, he closed the door and began to tell the story of that year: "Madam, that is, Miss's mother, is a very gentle and kind woman. At that time, the head of the family had just taken over all the business of the Fu family. He was very busy and had little time to spend with his wife. She didn't even complain and managed the house for the head of the family. At that year, the young lady was only six years old. Madame took her to Chanjue Temple to pay respects to the Buddha, but on the mountain road, she ran into robbers who were instigated and ambushed a long time ago..."

Outside the floating dream, Yinsu told Ding Qiyu what happened back then, while inside the floating dream, Fu Ruqing, who had rested early because of exhaustion, tossed and turned for a long time, and fell into a nightmare...

"Mother, what wish do you want to make in a while?" In the carriage, Xiao Ruqing obediently sat beside her mother, holding her arm, and asked curiously.

Mrs. Fu looked down at her daughter and showed a doting smile: "Mother, I want to wish that Qing'er grows up happily and healthily, and that your father's business goes smoothly and prospers day by day."

Xiao Ruqing also laughed along with her mother, leaning her head on her arm, as if talking to herself or asking: "Then what wish should I make?"

Mrs. Fu reached out and touched her daughter's small face: "Of course I wish you health and happiness."

Xiao Ruqing thought about it for a long while, then shook her head and said, "This mother has already promised her, and my father also has it... Then, then I ask the Buddha to bless my mother to be healthy and happy."

When Mrs. Fu heard the words, her heart was warm, and she held Xiao Ruqing's little hand: "Mother has a Qinger, which is the greatest happiness."

The mother and daughter were laughing tenderly when the carriage in progress suddenly stopped, and the sound of fighting with swords came from outside the carriage.Mrs. Fu was startled, and immediately hugged her daughter who showed a frightened expression.The number of guards they brought was not many, and the vicious robbers had planned ahead of time and made thorough preparations, and quickly dealt with the guards and attendants brought by Mrs. Fu.The curtain of the car was lifted, and a rather fierce-looking robber stepped into the car. When he saw the two people in the car, he tilted his head in satisfaction and laughed to the subordinates beside him, "That's right!"

"You guys, what do you want to do?!" Madam Fu's voice trembled with anger and fear.Xiao Ruqing clings tightly to the skirt of her mother's chest, terrified.

"Mrs. Fu, my brothers are a bit tight. If I want to borrow some money from Patriarch Fu, I will wrong you and your wife first!" After the bandit leader finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Madam Fu out politely.

How could Mrs. Fu resist the strength of the robbers, she could only tightly protect her daughter in her arms, and was pulled out of the car, only to find that all the guards and waiters she brought fell in a pool of blood, and the number of robbers who kidnapped them was countless. few.Mrs. Fu held her daughter's head in her arms to prevent her from looking, and said angrily, "Why do you kill people when you are asking for money?"

The bandit leader seemed to have heard a big joke: "Oh, madam, you should worry about yourself!" Then he ordered two robbers to force them all the way, and took Mrs. Fu, mother and daughter to an abandoned wooden house in the mountains.

The bandit leader asked one of his subordinates to take out the prepared pen and paper and throw it at Madam Fu's feet: "Madam Fu, write a letter to your husband and ask him to send 1 taels of cash to the pier before noon. The people over there take When we get the money, we will let you go." Then, he stabbed the big knife hanging on his waist into the ground with a "clang", "Otherwise, let him bring the coffin to collect the corpses of his wife and children." !"

Xiao Ruqing hid in her mother's arms, was frightened by the vicious robbers, buried her head in her mother's bosom, and cried, "Mother..."

"Qing'er, don't be afraid, your father will definitely come to save us." Mrs. Fu comforted the child by patting the child's back, while picking up a pen and paper to write a letter. In fact, her heart was also filled with fear, but as a mother, Just now, for the sake of the child in her arms, she will not show the slightest fear.

Mrs. Fu wrote the letter according to the robber's request. The Fu family in Jiangnan is a wealthy businessman passed down for generations. As long as the mother and daughter can be kept safe, 1 taels of silver is not a big amount for their family.

The bandit leader handed the letter to a literate subordinate, confirmed that there were no tricks in what Mrs. Fu wrote, and forcibly tore off the hairpin from Mrs. Fu's head before sending someone to take the letter and the hairpin away.

It's a pity that after a long wait, there was no expected news.Seeing that it was already past noon, the robber sent to deliver the letter returned to the wooden house angrily: "Boss, Fu Sheng is negotiating business with people, but no one is there. We went to send the letter, but all of them were blocked back! "Patriarch Fu was discussing business with people on a painting boat. The robbers didn't dare to deliver the letter by themselves, so they had to spend some money to ask passers-by to help. Unfortunately, they found several people, but they were all stopped by the waiters guarding the pier.The waiters at the pier were not under Mr. Fu, they only knew that no one should go in to disturb the distinguished guests inside, so the letter written by Mrs. Fu could not be handed in at all.

When Mrs. Fu heard what the robber said, she felt extremely anxious. She knew her husband best. Fu Sheng learned business from his father since he was a child. He is a "business idiot". I can't see anyone there...

The bandit leader was already getting impatient with the wait, but he didn't expect that it was already past noon and the letter hadn't been delivered yet!Immediately furious, she stood up from the ground with a swipe, and walked towards Madam Fu and her daughter.

Madam Fu subconsciously hugged Xiao Ruqing tightly in her arms.

Seeing the beautiful little girl in her arms, the bandit leader felt evil from his heart. He pulled away Madam Fu's arm and pulled Xiao Ruqing out. Madam Fu was anxious and wanted to rush to rescue the child, but Being restrained by the two robbers behind her, she could no longer hold back her fear and anger, and said angrily, "What do you want to do!"

Losing the warmth of her mother's embrace, and being caught by the bandit leader, Xiao Ruqing cried helplessly, "Mother—" Her little strength, struggling so hard, was nothing more than a fly shaking a tree.

The bandit leader easily controlled Xiao Ruqing who was moving around, and stretched out his hand to pinch her chin: "Such a beautiful little girl, if you draw a few lines on this white and tender face, will Master Fu feel distressed?" What about it?" As he said so, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and shouted at the robber delivering the letter, "Go deliver it again! We'll wait here, and a quarter of an hour later, I will slash his daughter's face!"

Mrs. Fu was completely panicked when she heard the words, and she desperately struggled to get her daughter back: "No! What are you going to do to come at me! Don't touch my child!"

The bandit leader raised his dagger and gestured at Xiao Ruqing's face, motioning to another bandit beside him to come up and help hold down the struggling child, and replied with a sneer, "You? Oh, my wife is ugly, you can change it. The little girl has become an ugly monster, and she will not be able to marry in the future. I heard that Master Fu dotes on his precious daughter very much. I want him to regret blocking my person today!" The big man gritted his teeth and finished this sentence, controlling with one hand Holding Xiao Ruqing's head, he raised the dagger and mercilessly scratched her left cheek.

"Mother—" The six-year-old Xiao Ruqing didn't have a deep concept of beauty and ugliness. She only knew that her face was in pain and pain, helplessness, fear mixed with sharp pain, tears mixed with blood from the wound, but she Without the ability to resist at all, I could only cry for my mother.

Madam Fu's heart was about to break because of the crying, and she couldn't break free from the bandit's grip, so she could only cry heart-piercingly: "Qing'er! Qing'er..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Ruqing was already hoarse from crying, and her face was covered with blood.Madam Fu fell to the ground, staring blankly at her daughter being stabbed for the third time, her eyes were empty, as if her soul had been sucked out, and she completely lost her usual dignity and gentleness.

The two robbers who restrained Mrs. Fu were already out of breath after struggling to restrain her just now. Seeing that she should have given up, they relaxed their vigilance a little, but Mrs. Fu suddenly exerted strength and broke free from the two robbers. Under the restraint of the robber, he rushed forward and grabbed the sharp edge in the bandit leader's hand, and plunged into the bandit leader's body, snatching his own child and holding it in his arms.

The bandit leader didn't expect Mrs. Fu to pounce on him suddenly, let alone stab him. The severe pain made him impulsive all his life. He pulled out the dagger in his flesh and stabbed at the mother and daughter fiercely.

A sharp dagger pierced her back, exactly where her heart was. Madam Fu was protecting her daughter in her arms, feeling the passing of her own life, but what broke her heart even more was the blood that could not be wiped off her daughter's face. I could only use my last bit of strength to tighten my arms: "Qing'er, don't be afraid, your father...will come to save you..."

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"Mother—" Fu Ruqing cried out, struggling out of the nightmare, with tears streaming down her face, the helplessness on her face was like that of the little girl in the dream, but the scars on her face had already healed, and she would never Bleeding.She stared blankly at the plain pattern on the top of the bed, subconsciously gathered the corners of the quilt tightly, and kept repeating the address with tears, "Mother..."

And the narration of Fumengjuwai also came to the end of the tragedy: "When the head of the family got the news, sent the money, found the clues, and then led the troops to rescue the madam and miss. Madame..." Yinsu thought of herself when she said this. When Madam took care of her when she was young, she choked up, "Madam has lost her breath."

Yinsu was silent for a moment before continuing: "And I, because I was caught in the cold at that time and did not go with the young lady, so I escaped the catastrophe. I will always remember the scene when the young lady was carried back by the head of the house. Bu, but neither crying nor fussing, like, like a puppet that has lost its soul. That look, now that I think about it, is not what a child should have at all... Even when his wife went to the funeral, she didn't shed a single tear, at least , I haven’t seen it. Since then, the young lady has never been as lively and cute as before. She has become taciturn, she has become indifferent, she has never smiled and never cried. Originally, she didn’t even want to touch the abacus She is so young, but she wholeheartedly learned the way of business from the Patriarch."