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

Ling Xin has watched the short movie, and this thing is definitely the king of kings.

"You have enough capital, no wonder you gave birth to seven! A stallion is a stallion with your ability, right? You're awesome..." He muttered to himself.

Maybe it's because she hasn't washed it since she became paralyzed. It's so dirty that she can't stand it.

It takes a long time to do it.

After rinsing, wipe your body, and blow your hair with a hairdryer.

It is impossible to throw it back to the warehouse, otherwise it will be in vain.

She could only use the convenience of space and put him on her bed.

To be honest, it's a bit strange for a smooth man to lie on her bed, isn't it?

Cough!

After putting away her strange mood, she found medicines such as iodophor in the pharmacy and treated the large festering wounds on his body.

I have to say that this man is really ruthless!

With the degree of festering of the wound and the emaciated body, most people would have burped long ago.

But he just lived through it without saying anything, and became the chief minister of the generation.

Now it seems that deciding to save him was the right thing to do.

She went to get warm water to feed him.

Unexpectedly, he drank all of them.

"..." I cooked another bowl of porridge and fed him spoonfuls.

After taking care of Lin Ziyuan, she went to the kitchen to prepare convenient food for the road.

I made pancakes and made some mixed vegetables and pickles.

After washing and drying the clothes and putting them on Lin Ziyuan, she was so tired that she lay down on the empty seat next to him and fell asleep.

She slept for ten hours before waking up.

Outside, it was almost less than an hour before departure. She sorted out the cart, spread a thick quilt, and put Lin Ziyuan on it.

It's still very hot now, especially after the sun comes out.

So she improved the trolley and made four pillars, which were simply covered with oil paper to block the sun.

There is a space more than half a meter wide next to it, where some things are piled, leaving room for the pups.

When it was ready, she made a large pot of egg noodles in the space.

The children were woken up, dressed and fed, and it was Yin Shi.

At this time, the people in the village were in sorrow and fear for the future.

After all, it is sad to leave the place where our ancestors have lived for generations.

Especially the elderly people shed tears and were reluctant to leave.

Finally, under the leadership of the village chief, they set off one by one.

Linjia Village has about a hundred households and nearly 600 people.

Many people pulled carts, and the queue was extremely long.

Ling Xin's home is at the very back and at the very back of the team.

There were only a few scattered people behind her, holding the missing items in their hands, and quickly caught up with the large group.

Ling Xin didn't have many feelings about leaving Linjiacun.

A few of the little ones were still sleepy, staring with hazy eyes, in a state of confusion.

The feeling of leaving home is not as strong as the stepmother's change.

Seeing that the team had already set off, Ling Xin pushed the cart and started.

She prayed for herself silently in her heart. After all, her body was still weak and she had not recovered much.

The escape route ahead depends entirely on her alone.

She can't point out the seven little ones, so she can take advantage of her husband?Even less so.

The temperature was slightly cool in the early morning. She took out a small thin blanket from the bamboo basket... or actually from the space and covered the children.

Sanbao moved his body back cautiously, looking at her with conflicting and curious eyes.

Ling Xin ignored him and pushed the cart hard.

Thinking about the future, she felt dizzy.

When I first put it on yesterday, I was in a state of confusion. I didn't have time to think too much, so I accepted the status quo.

But... she really started to escape, and all kinds of real problems were before her eyes, and she suddenly felt a little at a loss.

If she was alone, she wouldn't be afraid.

The problem is that she brings a whole family of weak, sick and disabled people with her.

If one accidentally loses one, one may die.

When this sinister villain wakes up, won't he put all the blame on her?

'kill him? 'Little thoughts came to mind countless times.

In the faint light of dawn, her eyes fell on Lin Ziyuan's face.

He crawled out of the dead three times...

She immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing him.

Although the original owner in the book didn't save Qibao, Lin Ziyuan didn't kill her after waking up, right?

It just makes her life worse than death, haha...

It would be more cost-effective to keep Qibao's life obediently and let the villain owe him a favor.

After taking the He Li book, stay away from the place of right and wrong.

As for who wins or loses in the fight between the villain and the hero and heroine, it has nothing to do with her.

She resigned herself to pushing the cart hard.

About half an hour later, a slender figure passed through the crowd and ran over quickly.

There was a smile on her face...somewhat proud of herself.

Ling Xin immediately searched the memory of the original owner.

This girl is Wang Qiong, the daughter of the widow of the king of Linjia Village. She has always been disliked by the original owner.

Most people in Linjia Village have the surname Lin, and a few have other surnames.

Widow Wang’s husband is a maternal uncle who settled in Linjia Village more than [-] years ago and later died of a serious illness.

Although the mother and daughter are suffering a bit, fortunately there are many 'good people' in the village, and their lives are much better than that of their weak family.

If she doesn't go forward to run away from famine now, why is she running back?

"Third sister-in-law..." Wang Qiong shouted from a few dozen meters away.

Ling Xin heard her shouting reluctantly and didn't respond.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wang Qiong curled her lips and ran forward: "It seems that your mother is lost at the intersection ahead."

mother?

If the memory of the original owner is correct, his parents should not be considered normal people, and their intelligence is as low as that of five or six-year-old children.

The original owner has always disliked them, even to the point of hating them.

Almost a month ago, the original owner met his mother on the way to town with several girls from the village. The original owner wanted to pretend not to see her.

However, her mother was blind and was very happy to see the original owner, so she started shouting "Xinxin" from afar, causing her to be embarrassed in front of the villagers.

Wang Qiong met her mother at that time.

Ling Xin didn't feel much and continued to move forward.

The people in her natal family are also the best. Because her parents have low IQs, they beat and scolded the original owner since she was a child.

From her grandparents to her aunts and uncles, no one looked good on her.

She didn't really want to mess with that family and make herself unhappy.

Wang Qiong was a little puzzled when she saw that she still didn't respond.

She knew that Ling Xin hated mentioning her mother, so her reaction today was a bit wrong.

Not far away, Ling Xin saw two people standing under the brown tree.

One male and one female.

Just looking at the body shape, both of them are relatively outstanding, tall and straight.

Perhaps out of anxiety, the two of them stomped back and forth, like lost children who were confused and helpless.

"Is that your mother?" Wang Qiong caught up and asked, "Is that other man your father?"

The tone was full of ridicule.

A pair of eyes fell on Ling Xin's face, wanting to see her embarrassed.

But this time, Ling Xin didn't have any anger or hiding as she pushed the cart to speed up: "Why are you here? Where are the others?"

Seeing their daughter, the couple ran over happily: "Xinxin, Xinxin..."