Chapter 1247 (1/2)
This is the Dragon capital. If you step on it, you may step on several royal relatives and nobles.
Therefore, although they act recklessly, it doesn't mean they don't have a brain.
”Excuse me, girl. We are looking for a runaway female slave. Have you seen her?”
It was one of the men who looked kind.
But seeing that there was a touch of evil in his face, he immediately shook his head and said impatiently.
”We are watching a play. There are no female slaves. I tell you, if you disturb my wife and miss, you will see it.”
The door fell heavily in front of several strong men.
Although those people didn't look very good, they didn't dare to make a mistake easily.
Lin Mengya listened carefully. She was relieved when she heard the sound of footsteps leaving outside.
Turned to look at the woman under the table, but saw that the man had fainted.
”Ya'er, how can we take her back?”
To Lin Mengya's surprise, he didn't even ask his wife and Gong Wu anything superfluous. Instead, he was worried about her.
”Aunt, I...”
”Come on, boy, I know you have a good heart, and the girl looks pathetic. Those people outside know they are not good people at first sight. Let's help if we can.”
She was obsessed with how to explain, but she never thought that for some people, all her actions were unexplained.
Lin Mengya was a little moved, but now the top priority is how to transport people home safely.
It's impossible to swagger out. People outside must have seen women running in and would guard outside the door.
Lin Mengya thought again and again. Finally, her eyes fell on the stage.
”Brother five, do me a little favor later.”
”You say.”
The play in the garden has ended. Lin Mengya and Mrs. Lian come out of the main gate of the garden.
Not far away, I saw several strong men staring at them in an alley nearby.
”Aunt, let's get in the car.”
Lin Mengya took back her eyes, pretended nothing had happened, and took his wife into the carriage.
Silent all the way, Lin Mengya and Mrs. Lian returned to the Palace House as soon as possible.
It was not until the light was on that Gong Wu hurried back.
”Where are the people?”
As soon as Lin Mengya saw Gong Wu, she couldn't wait to meet him.
The latter smiled at her and then pointed to a huge wooden box carried in by the servants behind him.
”Don't worry, people are right here.”
Lin Mengya immediately came forward and opened the box.
”Don't hit me! Don't hit me!”
The fainting woman has awakened, but her chaotic eyes are full of fear, and people shrink in the corner of the box.
Lin Mengya turns back and asks Gong Wu to go out first.
Bai Su closed the door tightly, while Lin Mengya comforted the woman in a soft voice.
”Don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you. Sister Hui, do you remember me?”
The haggard and ragged woman was shangguanhui, who helped her a lot.
In her memory, even in Xiong Ling tribe, sister Hui has never been so embarrassed.
But as soon as she approached, Shangguan Hui was very frightened and stretched out his hands to grasp.
Lin Mengya couldn't dodge, so Guan Hui's sharp fingernails were scratched on her hands.
”Sister Hui, it's me. Don't you know me?”
Lin Mengya was extremely distressed, but Shangguan Hui seemed to have completely lost his mind and kept waving his hands to resist her approach.
Bai Su couldn't see it anymore. He stepped forward quickly and struck Shangguan Hui on the back of his neck. The man was like soft mud and paralyzed in Bai Su's arms.
”Master, you'd better calm down first. Otherwise, who will save Miss Shangguan?”
Lin Mengya took a long breath and forcibly suppressed the strong uneasiness in her heart.
Before she left, Ning'er was entrusted to shangguanhui.
Now? What happened to her Ning'er?
At the thought of this possibility, Lin Mengya felt that it was dark in front of her.
It'll be fine. Ning'er will be fine!
Lin Mengya, who forced herself to calm down, took a bath for shangguanhui and changed into clean clothes with Bai Su and chen'er.
The man's body was full of scars, but it was basically whip marks.
And the scars are crisscross. At first glance, the old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.
Shangguan Hui was white and tender, but now there is no perfect place.
Lin Mengya carefully dealt with shangguanhui's scars, but her heart was wondering what kind of purpose the person who abused shangguanhui was for.