Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

Qiu Xi helped her out of the car and entered the small courtyard. The door of the house was closed tightly and the whole courtyard was quiet.

Liang Huan's legs were so weak that he stood at the door of the house, but he couldn't cross the threshold.

She wanted to ask, but her throat was so choked that she couldn't say a word at all. She didn't understand why. She obviously felt so much hatred and resentment in her heart, but she felt more uncomfortable than if she were dead.

Liang Huan was half-supported and half-dragged in by Qiu Xi and Yao Jinse.

Someone was lying upright on the bed in the back room.

Just as he took a step, the door behind him slammed shut.

Liang Huan was startled and looked over with blurry eyes. Qiu Xi had been knocked unconscious by the person hiding behind the door. Two other people rushed towards her, covering her mouth and nose, and holding her limbs. They didn't even have time to look at the bed. People who feel pain in the back of their neck will lose consciousness.

During the jolting and shaking, Liang Huan slowly opened his eyes. This time, it wasn't just the back of his neck that hurt, but even the slightest movement, his whole body hurt.

"Ah Huan, I am doing this for your own good."

It was so cold that there was no emotion at all.

Liang Huan was lying on the ground, unable to make a sound, and stared blankly at the sight of He who was supposed to hang himself.

Sitting next to her now.

Grandma actually teamed up with Yao Jinse to lie to her!

Liang Huan's throat hurt so much that he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, tears welling up in his eyes, and his eyes were scarlet.

However, Mrs. He turned his head and did not look at her. The determination on his profile was like a sharp knife, stabbing into her heart one after another. The pain made her whole body tremble, and the pain made her instinctively struggle.

But with his hands and feet tied and his mouth blocked, all his efforts turned into the weakest sobs.

Liang Huan's eyes widened and he looked at her. He just wanted to ask why. Wasn't he her biological child? Why do you do this to her?

Just because of a birth date? But can you blame her? Was she willing to come to this world?

Liang Huan didn't know how long she struggled, until her heart was as gray as ashes, her body was like a dead corpse, and she no longer had any strength at all.

She closed her eyes, whether it was life or death, that was it. If she didn't have the idea of ​​revenge, what would she be able to miss in this world, and what would support her in living?

Perhaps, she should have died completely on that snowy night.

After a long time, I heard He's dry voice.

"I just sent you to the temple to become a monk."

"It's also an expedient way to lie to you."

"I can't see you making any more mistakes. I hope you can escape into Buddhism for your own good and wash away all your sins."

"Don't worry, Aniang will accompany you."

"I have never been cruel in the past. I always thought that I could find another way out. As long as you obey my arrangements, you can avoid everything. But I didn't expect that it was me who was wrong. I actually watched you harm A Jiao. Ah Zhang, the entire Liang family was ruined. I originally wanted to die, and I even wanted to take you to death with me, but I gave birth to you as a scourge, so how could I have the face to meet your father and father underground! "

"How can I have the face to see them -" she said, covering her face and crying.

It was a suppressed sob.

"So, I have thought about it. I will accompany you to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name every day. I will help you pray for forgiveness from the Buddha for the evil things you have done. I will also recite sutras for the salvation of those you have killed and wash away your body as soon as possible. For their sins, in the future, under the Nine Springs, we will have the face to see them."

Liang Huan just lay quietly, not knowing whether to cry or laugh. Everything was for her own good, and she looked like the ungrateful one...

"As long as you listen to my mother-in-law, you will suffer less. After the tonsure, my mother-in-law will let them go."

He stopped talking, and there was only the sound of horse hooves galloping along with the wheels.

Maybe I was walking on a small road, which was fast and bumpy.

After walking for a long time, there was still no sign of the carriage stopping. The temples around Jinye were never this far away.

Unless this means sending her away from Jinye.

It wasn't until the light inside the car dimmed that the carriage finally stopped.

Yao Jinse opened the curtain, stretched his head in to take a look, and smiled slightly: "Auntie and uncle are here."

Liang Huan saw the brightness flashing in her eyes, and her heart sank to the bottom.

She raised the curtain to get out of the way, and a strong man from before stretched out his big hand, dragged her out of the car like a chicken, and carried her on his shoulder.

He followed with a sullen expression. It wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that he realized something was wrong, and the color suddenly drained from his face.

In a strange stockade deep in the mountains and forests, a group of rough and gangster men gathered around the wooden fence. When they saw the man carrying Liang Huan, they suddenly burst into excitement and shouts.

He grabbed Yao Jinse who was about to follow him.

"Jinse, this, this is wrong! This is not the Zixiao Temple we are going to—"

Yao Jinse glanced at the village gate, turned to He and showed an unusually sweet smile.

"Auntie is right, this is indeed not Zixiao'an."

She is like a piranha full of poisonous juice, greeting you with the brightest and most beautiful appearance, waiting to devour you in one bite.

He's lips were white, and he was holding her arm tightly, unable to stop being afraid: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" She covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't you regret giving birth to a female uncle? Since you can't be cruel, then let me share your worries."

After she finished speaking, she just raised her hand, and someone immediately stepped forward and pulled He away.

He kept shouting and struggling. Yao Jinse frowned in disgust and winked, and someone came forward to gag and tie her up.

Yao Jinse shook her head and looked at Mr. He: "My uncle is really unlucky to have a mother like you. I was worried about how to deal with her, but you helped me. If it weren't for you, she might not be willing to come with me. , Don’t worry, eldest aunt, now that you’re here, I won’t treat you badly!”

He's eyes were red and he whined.

I can't believe how this normally gentle and submissive wife suddenly changed her face and actually colluded with the gangsters in the mountains.

Seeing He like this, Yao Jinse laughed so hard, "Let me guess what auntie wants to ask?"

"Why are you arrested?"

"Yes, you just asked me what I wanted to do?"

"It's very simple. I want all of you Liang family members to die miserably!"

"Especially Liang Huan!"

Yao Jinse glared at her fiercely, turned around and left.

Liang Huan was carried all the way deep into a broken house, and then the bandits unloaded her and threw her on the ground.

It was cold and cold in the mountains, and the house was damp and dilapidated, with a musty smell in the damp and cold atmosphere.

The bandit pinched her chin like a piece of smooth, white and tender fat jade. He couldn't bear to let go of his hand and grinned: "Do you know how long it has been since they touched a woman's body? After a while, you will suffer!"

"Why don't you go out if you let go?"

A person walked through the door, her eyebrows raised and her eyes sharp.

The bandit's expression froze and he had no choice but to stand up.

Yao Jinse glanced at him, "It's not dark yet, why are you so anxious? Why don't you go and help?"

The bandit nodded and bowed and went out.

Yao Jinse blinked her watery eyes, stepped forward, and smiled: "Uncle, do you think it's weird?"

today