Chapter 58 Confrontation

The sharp sword front made a deep and shallow mark on the inner wall of the carriage. Qiu Yao put away her sword and looked at the scratches on it. Ten times, she has been living in this closed carriage for ten days. The door only opens three times a day. In addition to eating and drinking water to solve physiological problems, Qiu Yao can't get out of the car at all, again and again. He tried to escape with urine, but was always caught back without escaping half a miles. Qiu Yao leaned against the car with some frustration and looked blankly at the increasing number of scratches on it.

She couldn't see the scenery outside. Although even if she saw her, she couldn't recognize where she was. The tight and sultry space made it difficult to calm down, and her tears had already dried up. Calling for help was completely futile. Qiu Yao felt that her reason was on the verge of collapse. Thinking of Song Yu's possible reaction after she couldn't find her. Her heart is like a knife.

The suffering finally ended in the morning of the eleventh day. Every time the door was opened, Qiu Yao would be pierced by the sudden light, but this time to open the door was at night. Qiu Yao knew that this year-like torment journey had come to an end, as long as she left the dark and narrow In the turbulent space, she can continue to persevere.

When she stepped on the ground, she felt a little weak. Qiu Yao looked around and had nothing but strangers. A maid came out of the yard in front of her to guide her way. Qiu Yao followed her silently and entered a bedroom. Without saying a word, she lay down. Her eyelids were so heavy that she had no time to think about other things. She is eager to sleep in the soft ** for a night, and everything will be planned after she wakes up.

She didn't want her body to be sleepy to the extreme, but her mind couldn't stop. The feeling of being extremely sleepy but unable to sleep made her miserable. Qiu Yao rolled up the quilt on her body and shrank in. Suddenly, she heard a small movement outside the door. The people in the yard said that they would not harm her for the time being, but their intuition told her that the owner of the footsteps was not kind. Qiu Yao sat up with the sword at the head of the bed and looked at the open tent warily through the tent.

The night wind swept the corner of the bed, and the person came with a graceful body, obviously a woman.

Qiu Yao suddenly became clear, shook the sword in his hand, and called tentatively, "Miss Yan."

The person outside the account stopped when he heard the words, and Qiu Yao then heard a faint sigh, "It's really you."

Qiu Yao also smiled with a wry smile, "Yes, I was ablut again."

I don't know if it was a breeze that blew the curtain. Qiu Yao seemed to see the white figure trembling slightly. "That's really embarrassing for you." Yan's voice became a little low.

"That day, I ran out when Miss Mengyan helped me. Although I was caught halfway, Qiu Yao still wanted to thank the girl for her help."

"You know what I'm thinking." Yan coughed twice, and the pupils of Jianshui, which were hidden in the dark, were stained with a dark resentment. Then he took two steps forward and stood three feet away from the bed with the light on his back.

"I know," Qiu Yao gritted her teeth and tried to contain the feelings in her heart. "Therefore you don't want me to be here."

"You're trying to get me to let you leave," Yan sneered, "but don't you think it's more completely for me to let you disappear in this world?"

"What will Miss Yan bring tonight, Bai Ling, a dagger, or the poison that seals her throat with blood?" Qiu Yao settled down and put the sword in her hand in front of her. "Miss Yan is smart, but she becomes stupid as soon as she encounters things related to love. If Miss Yan kills me today, she will miss me more and hate you from now on.

"Since I intend to kill you, I must be prepared. At that time, no one will think that I killed you, but help you and kill yourself."

Qiu Yao smiled and said, "It seems that Wu Anjun's talent is nothing more than this in Miss Yan's mind. Miss Yan has never tried to feel the feeling of being imprisoned in a closed carriage for ten days. If Qiu Yao really asks for death, how can she wait to be brought here? Since they dare to let me carry this sword with me all the time, they are sure that I will not have committed suicide.

Yan suddenly stopped talking, and Qiu Yao was a little unbearable. Once, Chu Yun's new girlfriend also used such a confident tone to gag all the words she had prepared. Every word she said attacked herself with her feelings for Chu Yun, and then forced herself to leave with an absolute advantage. And now she also uses a similar way to deal with Yan, using Yan's admiration and admiration for Bai Qi to crush her.

After a long time, Yan slowly made a sound. But if you leave, he will also remember you, take you away again and again, and then put me in pain again and again.

"My disappearance will not make him give up, but my betrayal will definitely disappoint him." Qiu Yao knew that she had wavered, so she simply lied and stabilized it. I already have my husband Song Yu's child in my womb. Bai Qi has always been arrogant and conceited. Once he knows this, do you think he will spend these thoughts on me?

"Are you serious?" Yan felt a little unbelievable, and then changed to an unpredictable tone, "Then when are you going to let him know about this?"

"Until you can ensure that I can get out of here safely." Qiu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "But you can't reveal this matter in advance. Believe me, a mother can do everything for her own child."

"I believe you," Yan replied indifferently, "although I can't be a mother in my life."

Qiu Yao didn't expect her to say such a sentence. For a moment, she felt a little regretful, but she didn't think of anything to say. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw that she had turned around and was ready to leave.

"At least he still spoils you more than others."

"Except you."

The door was closed again, but Qiu Yao did not lie down again. She only knew how to be excited. After saying that, she suddenly thought about whether she still had the courage to let go.

Then she felt that it was a little cruel to hurt an infatuated and fragile woman so much. At that time, her disheartened after being abandoned was still fresh in her memory. In another position, she could not feel at ease to hurt others in a similar way.

Qiu Yao only cared about being uncomfortable for her face, but she didn't know that there was a fierce smile on her face when she closed the door.

The moonlight outside the house is cold, but it is not as cold as the heart of this stunning woman.

"Do you really think that he will be disheartened by you and let you leave after knowing this?" Yan looked back at the closed door, and the cold light in his eyes appeared. "As long as he knows about this, there is no need for me to do it. You and that man will disappear forever in this world."