Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

Qu Qiuning slapped Qu Yuanyu, who was furious and howled, "Why did you hit me?"

"Why should I hit you? Don't you know? Then let me tell you.

You have no respect for your elders, are tyrannical and bully the weak. Ask yourself, is there any child in the village who has not been bullied by you?

This slap is for the children in the village to avenge Xing Lan's broken arm. I am letting you off easily by cutting off one of your fingers."

Qu Qiuning turned around and looked at the other three children. The youngest was nine years old and the oldest was eleven years old. How could they be instigated by Qu Yuanyu to hit others?

"Do you three realize your mistakes?" Qu Qiuning's voice was bone-chilling. Even adults would feel as if they were stabbed by ice picks, let alone three half-grown children.

“Sister, we know we were wrong. Please forgive us and we won’t do it again.” The three children trembled.

"Okay, if you do bad things again in the future, that bat will be your fate."

The three children answered in unison: "Thank you, sister. We will never do bad things again."

Qu Qiuning put his hands behind his back and glanced at the villagers around him, "Let them go.

Song Yanfeng and Cheng Yi let go of the children at the same time, and the children immediately ran back to their parents and threw themselves into their arms.

Qu Yuanyu rushed to his grandmother Hua Lengmei, who hugged him distressedly, and the two of them cried together.

Hua Lengmei whispered in Qu Yuanyu's ear, "Grandma will avenge you in the future." After saying that, she shot a look full of resentment at Qu Qiuning.

Qu Qiuning curled her lips. She didn't hear what the old woman said, but she understood lip reading.

"Revenge? Haha, I'll be waiting for you!"

After the child was released, everyone dispersed, but the villagers were still disturbed by Qu Qiuning.

Cheng Yi and Song Yanfeng looked at Qu Qiuning quietly, silently feeling the powerful aura emanating from her.

Cheng Yi admired Qu Qiuning very much, his eyes were full of admiration.

Song Yanfeng looked at the woman who was not even as tall as his armpit and felt very confused.

According to his observation, this woman was indeed a country girl and looked a little ugly, but judging from the aura she exuded just now, she was more like a king.

What was even more strange was that this woman was clearly somewhat skilled, but there was no sense that she had any internal strength.

While Song Yanfeng was stunned, Qu Qiuning returned to the tent and carefully checked Qu Xinglan's condition.

Qu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qu Xinglan was fine.

Calculating the time, she was forced to use the medical examination equipment of the second-level system, and the punishment time was almost up.

Qu Qiuning bit her lip, then walked out of the tent and went to the tent set up by Village Chief Gu next door.

"Uncle Gu, I'll occupy your tent tonight and return it to you tomorrow morning, is that okay?"

Qu Qiuning bowed to Gu Qingshu. She also had a tent, and if she took it out all of a sudden, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

"It's feasible. You can live here first. Is Xinglan okay?" Gu Qingshu's family felt very guilty about this matter for not taking good care of Qu Xinglan.

After hearing from Pang Ya that she was rescued by Qu Qiuning, Gu Qingshu felt even more guilty towards the brother and sister.

"It should be fine after tonight. Thank you, Uncle Gu, Auntie."

Fatty's mother wiped her tears and said, "Girl, I didn't take good care of Xinglan. I'm sorry for you."

“Aunt, don’t blame yourself, Xinglan will be fine.

I'll go take care of Xinglan first." Qu Qiuning walked out of the tent and went straight to Chengyi.

"Take care of Xinglan and don't let anyone in. I'll be away for a while and will be back soon."

Qu Qiuning turned and walked towards the dark jungle. The time was almost up, and she had to find a deserted place. She didn't want others to see her vulnerable appearance.

Cheng Yi entered the tent and looked at the thin Qu Xinglan lying on the wooden board. His pale little face made Cheng Yi clench his fists.

Song Yanfeng, who had been standing outside, saw Qu Qiuning walk into the dark woods and felt worried.

What should we do if there is any danger in this dark jungle? Song Yanfeng concealed his breath and followed Qu Qiuning from a distance.

Qu Qiuning found a big tree, sat on the ground, leaned his back against the trunk, closed his eyes and rested.

To outsiders, it seemed that she was resting, but in fact her consciousness had entered the space.

Looking at the punishment countdown displayed on the electronic screen, Qu Qiuning frowned. She still remembered the feeling of the electric shock vividly and would never forget it.

With ten seconds left on the countdown, Qu Qiuning's consciousness flashed out of the space, and he clenched his fists, ready to face the heart-wrenching punishment.

The punishment came as expected. For one second, Qu Qiuning's whole body tensed and he clenched his teeth. For two seconds, Qu Qiuning began to twitch slightly. For three seconds, he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Four seconds. The twitching became faster. Qu Qiuning fell to the ground, twitching and groaning. Ten seconds sounded very fast.

But for Qu Qiuning at this moment, one second was too long.

Finally, ten seconds later, Qu Qiuning collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, gasping for breath.

"Who?" Qu Qiuning's voice trembled.

Song Yanfeng came out, but Qu Qiuning couldn't see who it was with her hazy eyes.

She wanted to reach out and pull out the three-pointed spike hidden on the inside of her calf, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Qu Qiuning wanted to struggle to get up, but he had no strength left and his body was numb with pain.

"I, Yan Feng"

Song Yanfeng stepped forward quickly. He thought he was hiding well, but he was still discovered by the girl.

Song Yanfeng squatted down and saw that the hair on Qu Qiuning's forehead and cheeks was all wet. He saw this girl twitching just now, so she must have had an attack.

He had seen a similar disease before, called epilepsy, but he didn't expect this girl to have it.

Song Yanfeng squatted down, picked up Qu Qiuning, and without saying a word, he looked at the little girl in his arms, feeling an inexplicable pity in his heart.

Suddenly, Song Yanfeng's heart tightened. Was he crazy? Many beautiful women threw themselves at him, but he was too lazy to pay any attention to them.

But why did his heart beat so fast for some reason when he held this ugly girl in his arms, and at the same time, he also felt a hint of joy.

How could this happen? Maybe he treated her like this because of the spiritual herbs in her hand!

Song Yanfeng made excuses for his thoughts. He didn't want to admit that he cared about this ugly girl.

Qu Qiuning nestled limply in Song Yanfeng's arms. She knew it was Song Yanfeng by the voice, but she couldn't see clearly.

Moreover, she had no strength in her whole body and had no choice but to let Song Yanfeng hold her. Qu Qiuning was extremely angry.

She was angry at herself for feeling helpless at this moment, like a fish on a chopping board. If someone attacked her at this moment, she would have no power to fight back.

"Put me down." Qu Qiuning whispered weakly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.

You take a rest, I will take you back."

Song Yanfeng's deep and magnetic voice is as gentle as a spring breeze, gently brushing across the heart.

Qu Qiuning leaned against Song Yanfeng's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat beside her ears, and slowly closed her eyelids that had long been unable to hold on.