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

Little did Zhang Er know that Ling Xin used the space to move the stone a little bit away.

With the help of Ling Zhifeng and Mu Yuebai, he finally came out.

It really didn't hurt at all.

"Thank you!" He thanked them sincerely, bending his legs and kneeling down.

Then there was a loud bang and his head hit the ground hard.

Where has Ling Xin ever received such a gift?

Move back in fear.

Mu Yuebai pulled him up calmly: "Don't be so polite, we actually didn't help much!"

Even ten more people might not be able to move that big stone at all.

Didn't it come out after he tightened his stomach?

"You are my lifesavers, and I, Zhang Er, will never forget this in my life!" He knew how dangerous it was to waste time to save him at this time.

The barbarian soldiers kill without blinking an eye, and they may be overtaken at any time.

Zhang Er, who was desperate for his elder brother, did not move forward, but returned to the border town according to his original idea.

His ambition was to be a soldier, but unfortunately his eldest brother was worried that there would be no one to work at home, so he refused to let him go.

Ling Xin gave him some steamed buns to eat on the way.

Just now, she felt that the space had been upgraded.

So... it's right for her to save people, but she also needs to be thanked from the bottom of her heart?

When there was no one around, she took out the custard buns from the bamboo basket: "We may not be able to rest for the rest of the journey. Dad, you have to work hard!"

"Haha..." Ling Zhifeng nodded with a smile and happily put the custard bun into his mouth.

The single-hand cart is stable.

……

At this time, several men in black were looking at the body of the barbarian leader.

"Martial Instructor, the cause of death of these barbarians is a bit strange! Look... there is something clearly penetrated into his forehead, but... there is nothing inside!"

The martial arts instructor was also surprised.

The deaths of these people don't look like they were caused by the shadows.

So who else can kill these barbarians?

Is there another force that they don't know about?

"It seems to me that the damage was caused by an ice-type hidden weapon, but... I have never heard of such a capable person."

"No matter who he is, we must kill the fifth prince this time and prevent him from returning to Kyoto City!" The martial arts leader called his confidant to his side again and whispered: "Go to the barbarian camp in person to see if there is anything else about the fifth prince. Clues!"

"My subordinate will go immediately!"

……

Ling Xin and the others walked for more than ten miles before exiting the Earth Dragon Turning Area.

It was at a bend and became a boundary.

This half of corpses littered the fields, and the roads were badly damaged.

The other half has never experienced the earth dragon turning over, and the flat road continues all the way.

On the road ahead, not a single person was seen.

They didn't stop all the way, and when it was almost dark, they didn't catch up with the team from Linjiacun.

Continuing to walk after dark, Ling Zhifeng was afraid that he would not be able to endure it any longer, so he could only stay in the nearby forest.

"Mom, wouldn't it be safe if we were the only ones here?" Erya looked at the dark sky and huddled on the cart, not daring to get off.

There are occasional sounds of wild animals.

"It's too dangerous to travel at night. This place is far away from the pipeline. Even if barbarians come, they won't find it!" Ling Xin comforted.

"Second sister, my mother is so powerful. She is as powerful as my little uncle. You don't have to be afraid when your mother is here!" In Si Bao's eyes, the stepmother has already surpassed his little uncle.

Ling Xin: "..." Little uncle?

It seems that Sanbao also mentioned this little uncle before?

There is no such person in the memory of the original owner.

She searched hard in the book again.

But when she looked at the previous section, there was no sign of this little uncle.

Oops...something's wrong!

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a family like theirs to have a general.

Besides... there are only three brothers in the Lin family, and there is no mention of a fourth brother.

If there was a son of a general, then He Yuhua wouldn't be able to go to heaven?

"Who is the little uncle?"

"Little uncle is little uncle, just like my father!" The child's ability to express is limited.

Ling Xin: "...Okay!" However, she was full of curiosity about this little uncle.

She ruffled Erya's hair: "Erya, good boy, I will protect you like your little uncle!"

"Really?"

"real!"

Erya secretly raised her head and looked at Ling Xin with a pair of big, watery eyes, filled with happiness.

There was no one else around, so Ling Xin made a rich dinner.

Bacon stewed with rice, fried dried beans, pickled mustard...plus a bacilli soup.

With Mu Yuebai, an outsider here, vegetables cannot be taken out.

Even Ling Zhifeng and Yu Qiuxia have never eaten this kind of refined rice, not to mention a few small diced beans.

Everyone happily ate two big bowls.

After dinner, Ling Xin built a simple tent with oilcloth.

When the children saw the tent, they were naturally excited and jumped around in it for a long time before falling asleep.

Even Mu Yuebai, who usually slept on the cart, also fell asleep in the tent.

Ling Zhifeng and Yu Qiuxia slept on both sides of the children.

On the contrary, there is no place for Ling Xin.

Setting up a tent couldn't help her lie, so she simply lay down next to Lin Ziyuan on the cart.

It’s not like he hasn’t slept at all, and he’s a paralyzed man.

She has no psychological burden.

After making sure the surroundings were quiet, he stepped into the space to see what had changed.

As soon as she appeared, Dahei rushed over and happily circled her: "I'll see what changes happen in the space first, and then I'll get you a bone to eat!"

After rubbing Dahei, she walked around to the backyard.

Behind the off-road vehicle, in a place that was originally too dark to be seen, there was a row of houses on the flat ground, about a hundred square meters wide.

She thought it was suitable to use as a warehouse, so she threw all the things she had taken from jewelry into it.

After feeding Dahei, he brought Lin Ziyuan into the space.

Cleaning him and treating his wounds was what she had to do in the middle of the night every day.

Under her care, within a few days, the ulcerated part had already improved a lot.

She felt it was Lingquan’s credit.

In the past two days, she felt that her physical fitness had recovered very quickly.

Even the little refugee-like seven cubs are stronger than before.

The injury on Mu Yuebai's forehead also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If things continue to improve at this rate, maybe Lin Ziyuan will be able to wake up early.

After all her work was finished, she took Lin Ziyuan out of the space.

At this time, it was just Haishi.

"Handsome guy, that profile of yours can kill a woman!" Ling Xin couldn't help but admire in a low voice.

This man's face is truly stunning.

Especially under the hazy moonlight, how beautiful it looks like a vegetative state that has been comatose for many days?

But only for appreciation.

She knew very well that this man had a wife, and it was possible for them to get back together after arriving in Kyoto City.

Therefore... it is impossible for her to have any feelings other than appreciation.

Thinking of this, she turned around and closed her eyes to sleep.

It was at this time that the girl's cries came intermittently, mixed with some begging for mercy.

This voice...is none other than Song Wanqiu, the village beauty of Linjia Village.