hello mr darcy

For the first time, while galloping, Mr. Darcy paid no attention to his appearance.

The howling wind shaved even the messy hair even more out of shape, and even a few strands were blown upright, which looked ridiculous.But at this moment, Darcy didn't care at all.

His full attention was on the kidnapped girl.

Darcy's eyes were full of anxiety, his mind was in such a mess, and even his heart was beating extremely happily, which made his breathing unsteady.

He couldn't forget, when he finally caught up with Mr. Bennet's family, he heard the girl Katie's words, and the pain of his heart stopped beating suddenly.

"Mr. Bennet, please be sure to tell me, is there another carriage in the Bennet family?" Darcy was panting heavily, but he asked immediately.

After being stopped for a moment, Mr. Bennet took a moment to look puzzled: "Of course there is only this one..."

Like five thunders crashing, the surrounding area is obviously peaceful and peaceful.But Darcy seemed to hear endless drums and shouts, shouting extremely loudly in his ears.

This violent impact made Darcy's legs go limp uncontrollably.After staggering a step, he raised his head and asked, "Then, may I ask, the carriage that Miss Lydia just rode in?"

Upon hearing Lydia's name, Mrs. Bennet stuck her head out of the carriage very quickly, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter? What's wrong with my Lydia?"

Although he didn't know what happened at all, he was also very afraid of his wife's familiar and fragile nerves.Mr. Bennet turned around quickly, comforting his wife.

Finally, Mrs. Bennet calmed down and sat back.

Mr. Bennet waved his hand and got out of the carriage.Walking aside with Darcy, he asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Darcy frowned tightly: "Lydia was led to a carriage by Miss Kitty before, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Bennet had already reacted and opened his eyes wide: "So, that's not our carriage?"

As he said that, he turned around very quickly and shouted at the carriage, his eagerness could not be concealed in his words: "Katie, come down! Hurry up!"

Katie was taken aback by the call, and the smile on her face that had succeeded in the small calculation froze for a moment.The shadow that Mr. Bennet once left on her is not insignificant.

Facing Mary's suspicious eyes, Katie's little heart beat fast and her legs trembled a little.But he still had to slowly move under the carriage, slowly moving in the direction of Mr. Bennet, reluctantly.

"Katie! Which carriage did you take Lydia to?" Mr. Bennet's face was extremely serious, which made Katie tremble.

She pouted a little aggrieved: "It's nothing! Who told her to say that about Mr. Wickham before!"

Up until this moment, Katie didn't even realize that she was wrong, and she blinked her big eyes at Mr. Bennet with an extremely innocent look.

It's like, being yelled at by my father like that is an extremely wronged thing.

Mr. Bennet was so angry that he was speechless, and the hand that pointed at Katie trembled a few times.

Darcy stepped forward in a hurry, Katie couldn't help clenching her hands into fists no matter how difficult her tone was, and quietly took two steps back.

"What happened?" Darcy asked.

Katie carefully raised her eyes to look at Darcy, and then said helplessly: "Wickham said that he wanted to let Lydia know, and he shouldn't say that about her."

"What?" Darcy's voice suddenly amplified, making Katie stagger in fright.

"Lydia is really too much!" Katie still didn't realize her problem, "Besides, Wickham just wants to scare Lydia, it's no big deal!"

Darcy was no longer in the mood to reason: "Do you know their direction?"

Katie's eyes widened a little, she looked at Mr. Bennet at the side, and secretly hid her figure behind her father before poking her head out: "I don't know..."

No more mood, no time to waste.

Darcy bowed to Mr. Bennet, turned around and got on the horse, whipped the whip and left very quickly.

The strength of the horse's hooves caused dust to fly all the way.But Katie, who was choked twice, didn't dare to say anything, and ran back to the carriage in desperation under Mr. Bennet's stern and disappointed eyes.

At this time, only such a hood can give Katie a sense of security.

The neighing of the horse rang in Darcy's ears, but it could not awaken his mind at all.Just thinking about it for a while, the news he heard from Mr. Bennet and the Katie who made it difficult for him to have a good impression were enough to upset Darcy.

Darcy couldn't even imagine what would happen to Lydia.The relationship between Wickham and him had become extremely rigid.Lydia was a disaster for no reason.If it wasn't for him, Wickham probably wouldn't have attacked Lydia either.

Love blinds.

Darcy knew in his heart that this disaster would definitely not be due to Wickham's personal grievances.He didn't dare to start like this.

I'm afraid that the group of enemies with Lydia also had unexplainable reasons.

However, Darcy didn't think about these reasons at all.He just wants the horse to run faster, and faster!

It was just dawn, and the grass was even wet with the dew of the sunrise, making it a little slippery.

Darcy seemed to have seen something suddenly, and grabbed the horse's rein tightly.It stopped very quickly, raised the horse's head high, and neighed extremely violently.

Darcy quickly got off his horse, squatted on the ground, and carefully looked at the marks printed on the ground.

During the few days of traveling with Lydia, the girl had talked with him, such subtle traces.

Looking at the scratch on the ground, Darcy seemed to be able to breathe finally.The once suffocating pain quietly left, this kind of awareness made this strong man's body weak for a while.It's like an extremely tight string that can finally be loosened a little.

This feeling of peace of mind at last made Darcy gasp heavily.

"Lydia is fine..." Darcy's eye sockets were a little hot, and he couldn't stop rubbing the area around the mark for a long time.

Finally, he slowed down, followed the direction of the trace, and continued to get on his horse and chase after it.

Even if Lydia escaped, it must be extremely difficult.He must bring the girl back quickly!

At this time, Lydia, who was missed by Mr. Darcy, ran for her life in an almost desolate bush.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wickham was so persistent.She finally broke the rope, and while the coachman was resting, she turned over and rolled out.He hastily carved marks on the ground, and before he had time to explain in detail, he saw from a distance Wickham turned around and came back after solving his personal problems.

Without thinking about it, Lydia squatted and ran towards the boulder beside her very quickly.

Before Wickham came back, Kankan gathered the broken skirt in one place, completely hiding his figure in the shadow of the stone.With the faint moonlight in the evening, it doesn't look real.

As soon as Wickham came back, the first thing he did was to see her figure in the carriage.

As Lydia expected, when she heard Wickham's distraught voice, he cursed at the drowsy coachman.

"Let her run away? A frail girl, she can't run far! Let's go find it!" His voice was extremely hasty, and he pushed the coachman to let him leave the seat of the horse. Wickham himself With a whip personally, the horse galloped very fast.

The wheels flew up and down on the bumpy road, causing many damages.The dilapidated carriage groaned even more.

With dust all the way, the figures of the two were finally out of sight.Lydia let go of her mouth tightly covering her nose and mouth, and gasped loudly for a moment.

Just now, she didn't know how long she had held her breath.Even the sound of breathing might have been the culprit that brought her back to hell at that time.

After resting for a while, she stood up hastily.Regardless of her dizziness, she quickly ran towards the bushes not far away.

Although it was dark, there was not enough time.

In this God knows where place, Lydia does not have the slightest advantage.I can only find a place to cover up as soon as possible, otherwise...

as it is now!

Lydia looked helplessly at Wickham who was holding a shotgun not far away.And beside him, an unknown person.

As Lydia expected, the people behind this incident may be menacing.Even if she has already run away, she will never let go easily.

Lydia rubbed her red and swollen ankle, clenched her teeth tightly, not letting the painful moan escape even a tiny bit.

A pair of eyes, staring at the people not far away without blinking.Cautiously lowered his body, his legs were numb from squatting, but he didn't dare to move.

The grass blades all over the ground may make a sound when pressed.In such a quiet place, it was undoubtedly a suicide-like move.

Holding his breath, he watched the men with guns walking past.Only then did Lydia cautiously walk towards the other side of the hillside that she had already hoped for.

Without the mountain behind the bushes, even Lydia would have no choice but to catch her in despair.

But... since there are such mountains and forests, there is hope of escape.

Leaving her mark on the old tree trunk, Lydia tied her skirt together and tiptoed towards the hillside over there.

Turning around, he suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh.

Lydia was shocked, and before she could speak, her mouth was tightly covered by a big hand.

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