novelraw Chapter 92 Death of Teacher St. Paul【⑦】
Chapter 92 Death of Teacher St. Paul【⑦】
It only took two or three seconds to lift the sackcloth, and the whole car slanted and crashed into the grass higher than her.
Fortunately, she had the advantage of being relatively small. During the shock, she could still open the car door and climb out. She lay on the side of the car door to see clearly that it was a wheat field, and the tall wheat had no SEI.
Connie looked at the two men sitting in the front seat who were turning around, her eyes were startled, and she just jumped down like that.
The height is not high, but the inertia of rushing forward still caused Connie who landed to fall forward to eat shit.
After rubbing her numb knee and bleeding arm, she felt suddenly reborn.
#The situation just now was so critical#
#How did she get out of the car#
#Could it be that her prehistoric power erupted at a critical moment? #
#Give yourself a capital admiration#
Slowing down, she got up and ran quickly.
But she didn't run out of the wheat field - this height can just cover her figure, as long as she rushed to the other side without making a sound, she would probably be able to get away from the two kidnappers.
As long as the direction they are pursuing is not in the same direction as her.
After thinking about it, Connie ran quickly for a while, and after she had distanced herself from the origin, she turned and went back halfway, and found a fork point to enter——she didn’t step on any veins to destroy her traces, and she tried her best to let The wheat field keeps the traces it should have, and only gives that one trace—how much it can attract some attention.
After spending more than half a circle and returning to the original point, she saw the empty overturned car.
#These people who don’t value property#
#Why don’t you fix the car before you leave#
Looking at her swollen knee, Connie sighed deeply.
At any rate, she has been cheated a lot, and now she has been cheated.
It is better to think of ways to escape than to be afraid.
And Lestrade, the dirtycop!
#She will not admit to being angry by him! #
After standing there for a while, it seemed that no one came back, so Connie could only make a detour and walk by.
This time, it will be dawn.
It was already midnight when she was taken away, and Connie reckoned it would be dawn soon, so despite the cold, she was quite safe with the brief cover of the night.
When she finally walked out of the wheat field, it was already broad daylight, and she lay down in front of a stable, exhausted.
"Mom!" A little boy's scream woke her from drowsiness.
Looking up, it was a little boy holding a toy model. His short blond hair shone like an angel under the rising sun.
However, he is clearly not an angel.
"Are you a beggar? Or a monster?"
... "..." Even if she is a little dirty and smelly, and she is still lying in front of the stable, there is no need to say that about her, right?
The worst thing was that after he finished speaking, he took out a small mirror from somewhere behind him and put it directly in front of Connie.
A mouthful of white teeth gleamed in a smile.
Connie's face froze.
Who is that ghost in the mirror?
A smear of black on her face, like solidified black ink, she thought about it carefully...
That black sack is not inferior, is it still faded?
#The kidnappers these days are also poor without SEI#
Looking up and smiling, she showed a mouthful of contrasting white teeth: "Can you give me some water to wash my face?"
The little boy was taken aback, raised his head proudly, turned to look at his mother who hadn't seen anyone behind him, and pointed to the well beside him: "Get water yourself, little monster."
Connie looked at him bitterly: this bird man is not cute at all.
"I'm older than you, so you should call me older sister!" In fact, you can also call me auntie.
"laugh."
... "..." Whoa!
"Baby, it's breakfast!" The smell of fried eggs wafted from the kitchen, and Connie's stomach gurgled for a while. Seeing the boy rush into the house like a gust of wind, she got up helplessly and walked to the well, and began to support herself.
"Ah! Ghost!" After finally hitting the water to the mouth of the well, Connie struggled to bend over to pull the rope. In fact, she had no strength at all, and she was relying on strength at this moment. The cold and hunger made her feel like a limp sponge. .
The sharp female voice was even more troublesome than the previous boy's. Connie staggered and almost fell into the well.
But half of the water returned to the bottom of the well, and Connie sat paralyzed by the well, with more air than air.
The scream no doubt frightened her.
Probably at this time, she saw clearly that the person with the black face was a little girl, not a female ghost with fluttering hair. The woman also stopped screaming. Looking at the petite girl, she seemed to collapse on the ground with a weak face. The softness immediately floated up.
"Honey, what's the matter?" A moment later, a man rushed out with pokers in his hand.
The woman hurriedly stopped him: "Honey, it's okay, I found a little girl."
The man was also taken aback when he saw Connie by the well, and then put down the poker in his hand.
Weak little Connie was trembling.
She struggled to speak: "I'm sorry to bother you. If it's not troublesome, can I ask you for some water to wash your face? And food..." In fact, she wanted to say something troublesome, but if she said it, she would be right. The couple picked her up and took her into the house.
#Woooooooo there are still so many good people in the world#
Half an hour later, Connie, who had been cleaned, was sitting at the table wolfing down fried eggs and bread, her face flushed.
"Don't worry, eat slowly, there is a lot more." The woman patted Connie on the back, her name was Becca, and sitting next to her were her husband, Howard, and their The eldest son—the venomous little friend Noah Field.
The Fields were really divided.
Of course, if there is an older son, there will be a second son. When Becca suffered from morning sickness, Connie asked a straightforward question: "Is Madam pregnant? Then eat less undercooked eggs." Their eggs are all It's the kind where the yolk can flow out with a poke. Of course Connie likes this kind of fried egg very much.
But pregnant women should pay attention.
God knows she was just asking casually—the result seemed to have exposed the family's undisclosed secret.
The husband and wife looked worriedly at the suddenly silent Noah, but he suddenly dropped his fork and left angrily.
Oops.
Connie felt like she had gotten into trouble.
"I'm sorry..." She looked at the two couples with a mournful face, and then she got off the table after eating her eggs, and chased after the little poisonous tongue.
The couple were about to say that it was okay, and they would let Noah know sooner or later, but Connie chased them out like this, and they were relatively speechless for a while.
Dragging her heavy knees, Connie saw Noah teasing the pony in the stable.
"Noah!" Connie yelled, Noah turned around and saw her, snorted and turned back.
Slowly moving closer to the stable, she apologized like this child: "Sorry, your parents should have told you about this, I don't know, I didn't mean to..."
"uh-huh."
Umm what the hell.
The little steed looked at Connie with big black eyes, and Connie was attracted by her eyes as soon as he glanced over: "She is so beautiful."
The little hand couldn't help touching it, but it was knocked off before it touched it.
"You are not allowed to touch my Anna!" Xiaolian was furious.
Connie bowed her head: "Sorry, sorry."
"Sincerity some bastards!"
"Sorry sorry sorry..."
"Hmph, that's about the same."
"..." Children are really difficult to coax.
Withdrawing her hand, Connie looked at Anna who was looking at her, and smiled slightly: "Hello, Anna~"
Unexpectedly, this greeting actually aroused Anna's reaction. She stretched out her head and rubbed against Connie. Under Noah's disbelieving and betrayed eyes, Connie touched Anna brilliantly.
He quickly ran into the room.
Connie looked at the wheat field not far away, then looked at Anna who was eating breakfast by herself, and sighed, what is the matter with this leisurely retirement style?
Thinking of Lestrade, the kidnapper, and the strange person who took her away at the door of the ward, Connie took a deep breath, turned and walked into the room.
"Mr. Field, can I borrow the phone from you, I want to call my family."
The author has something to say: I am back with Luohan 3 hahaha, the thesis was written half dead and finally handed in, and the update will resume during this period, friends who have been waiting for a long time, here is a big (*￣3 ￣)╭ and (づ??????)づ, thank you for waiting!Meme da~~~~~(*￣3)(ε￣*)