The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Ling Xin knew by looking at their eyes that these people not only killed people and robbed women, but also ate people.

There is always a difference after eating someone's eyes.

Even the mother and daughter Wang Qiong whom she was familiar with were no exception.

What a bunch of beasts, they don't deserve to live!

After Ling Xin saw this group of people, she had no intention of letting them go.

Start killing the one with the bad mouth!

This time, she would not let Wang Qiong go, lest she have another chance to disgust herself.

The last time he was at the cottage, he should have killed her if she harmed her, but he didn't find the chance at that time.

Now, if I don't help her, who will?

She picked up the machete and struck straight at Wang Qiong.

Seeing that her daughter was in danger, Widow Wang rushed over without thinking and blocked the knife for her daughter.

"Mother..." Wang Qiong cried out in pain.

"...Fuck, are these stinky bitches really a mother and daughter?" They didn't stop cutting Ling Xin with their hands, and they didn't forget to curse.

Ling Xin raised the knife again.

In fright, Wang Qiong left her mother, who was still breathing, and ran away.

There is only one thought in my heart, which is to live.

Ling Xin quickly dealt with the group of people and chased Wang Qiong as soon as she stepped forward.

Wang Qiong felt that those people would be able to kill Ling Xin, but he was afraid and didn't stop.

"Mother..." she muttered in a low voice. Thinking of the scene of her mother's tragic death, her eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Ling Xin, I must kill you to avenge my mother!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned back to see what was going on over there.

But the moment he turned around, cold sweat dripped down his face, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, shouting in horror: "Ah..."

In front of her was Ling Xin's enlarged face, like the soul-stirring Yaksha.

She is afraid!

I've never been so scared.

Ling Xin didn't say anything, and the next moment, Wang Qiong's shouts stopped abruptly.

She looked at Ling Xin with her last eyes, unbelievable that she would actually kill her.

I still don’t believe it until I die. The person in front of me is Ling Xin, the cowardly village woman in their village who doesn’t dare to fight back even after being bullied?

At first, she didn't hate Ling Xin that much.

He just likes the feeling of stepping on Ling Xin. Only in front of her can he feel superior.

Later, Ling Xin got better and better, and her appearance became more beautiful. Her sense of superiority was gradually suppressed, and she hated Ling Xin more and more.

Why could such an unbearable and cowardly person be able to change his fate and live a better life than her?

She is not reconciled!

This jealousy became so twisted that he wanted to kill her.

Naturally, Ling Xin didn't know what she was thinking, or even where she had offended her.

However, these are not important to her.

It would be nice if there were fewer people to disgust her from now on.

He put away the knife, returned to the carriage, and opened the carriage pushed by Wang Qiong and his group.

There is a lot of food in a car, most of which are coarse rice and coarse noodles.

The other car was covered with a tarp and had a strange smell.

Opening it up... there was a mess of flesh, including the arm of a three- or four-year-old child.

Ling Xin suppressed the urge to whip these bastards to death and buried those on the cart on a mountain not far away.

Two or three passers-by looked at the cart curiously, but were frightened away by her wielding a machete.

She originally wanted to throw the bodies of Wang Qiong and others she killed, but they were eventually thrown into the mountains.

People can do anything when they're hungry, and she doesn't want to test human nature with these corpses.

I don’t want to see a few more demons in this world.

She did not move the cart containing food, but it was quickly robbed.

After doing this, Ling Xin felt a little depressed, and she couldn't help but worry about the seven little beans.

They are so small, and if they are not careful, they may become the devil's meal.

She had to join them as soon as possible.

The most reassuring thing is to look at it yourself.

……

On the other side, Lin Ziyuan was stationed at the other end, separated by two mountains from Ling Xin.

They had been traveling all day, and the horses were exhausted, so they had to take a rest.

After eating, we unfolded the tent and started making the bed.

Rest early and leave early.

King Xiaoyao sat in front of the fire, staring blankly at Yu Qiuxia who was laughing silly with Ling Zhifeng.

Ever since he heard from Lin Ziyuan that someone called her Hongzhuang, the more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt. Those eyes were exactly the same as the one in his heart.

"Old man, let me go out and take a look!" Lin Ziyuan's senses were sharp and he didn't care about hiding now.

After leaving the tent, he jumped up and flew towards the roadside outside the forest.

The ground was shaking violently. It must be that a carriage convoy was coming.

He just hoped it wasn't King Jin.

But from a distance, you can see the conspicuous night pearl on the top of the carriage.

After a few ups and downs he returned to the tent.

King Xiaoyao was waiting for him outside the tent, and Dahei looked a little more anxious: "Is it King Jin?"

Lin Ziyuan said: "Almost half of the previous troops should have discovered that all the people sent before were dead."

Therefore, he should be heading towards them.

He glanced at his mother-in-law.

I really can’t guess the relationship between Prince Jin and his mother-in-law.

"Put the tent away, get the four treasures and the others into the car!" King Xiaoyao promised Ling Xin that he would take care of their family, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

Having it all together makes it easier to take pictures.

The little cubs were put into bed, and were carried onto the cart, their little faces tensed up.

They had been fleeing for so long, and they knew from the situation that they were in danger.

They all cooperated obediently, without crying or making trouble.

Even Qibao, who is just one year old, is extremely well-behaved.

The tent was half closed, and there were more torches around.

King Xiaoyao continued to close the tent unhurriedly.

Lin Ziyuan glanced at his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then at King Xiaoyao. He could only stand up straight and face King Jin, who was wearing a brocade robe and a fur hat.

As King Jin approached, the first thing he saw was Lin Ziyuan.

He couldn't hide his slightly surprised look: "Yin...General?" Impossible!

Yin Jiutian died a few months ago, and it was he who presented the head.

Lin Ziyuan put his wide cuffs together, folded his hands and bent over, looking like an elegant and frail scholar: "I am Lin Ziyuan, a scholar from Lin'an Town!"

In his previous life, he had been a scholar for a long time and was able to pick it up easily.

King Jin was inevitably surprised.

The person in front of me is a scholar, of course, but he has no inner strength at all.

However, the looks are too similar.

He looked forward again at the old man who had been ignoring him and folding the tent.

Seeing him and so many people under him, he didn't feel any fear at all. He did whatever he had to do.

Even though he was watching, he had no intention of turning around and kowtow.

He couldn't help but frown, and his eyes naturally fell on Yu Qiuxia's face.

Yu Qiuxia was a little tired, but because of the sudden change, she was on guard against them like a hedgehog.

Also on guard were a man next to her who looked stupider than her and a group of children who looked like little fighting cocks.

Isn't this combination too weird?