“……”
Zhou Jia raises eyebrows
"Miss, let’s ask Miss!" Chen hui is a bright eyes.
"Miss, there must be a way to save us"
"Not bad!"
Lv Rong also echoed the nod.
"Hum!"
Is HuoXingQiao face pan disdain.
"It’s good that she saved you from falling into a well."
"Well …" Zhou Jiaze thoughtfully.
"Maybe we can try."
At present, there is a high probability that major forces and cultists will hunt down and protect the three girls, and there is such an actual root that there is no choice.
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Qianjiawaizhai
The solitary house is wrapped by several giant trees, but the security around it is not strict, but it is full of dead.
Just like the cold palace in the palace is not far from the excitement of the outside world but isolated from each other.
"live!"
Two big men in black stretched out his hand and intercepted Zhou Jia three people drink a way.
"This is not the place where you should come. Get out!"
"Two" Zhou Jia passed a source stone in a low voice.
"These two girls around me are Miss Qian’s maids in the former mansion. They escaped in the riots some time ago and now they want to come back to find Miss Qian."
"servant girl?" The big fellow raised his eyebrows and looked at the source stone in his hand and didn’t good the spirit way.
"Ask the housekeeper what she is doing here. Are you a lady or a maid?"
"Not" Zhoujiakou
"Before the accident, the young lady told them to find her."
Said the behind made a wink.
"Miss!"
Chen Hui motioned for a shout toward the inside.
"I am Xiao Hui and Rong Rong, do you still remember?"
"Shut up!"
The big fellow changes color and holds the broadsword with one hand.
"Don’t blame me for shouting again!"
"Hey …"
The wind behind the wooden door automatically blows slowly.
A weak voice comes from it.
"Let them in."
"This ….." The big fellow eyes flashing hesitated for a moment to cold hum a glance at three people.
"Hurry up when I give you a incense!"
Hmm?
Zhou Jia frowned consciously.
Miss Qian Xiaoyun’s family is more powerful, but it depends on the situation that even the doorman doesn’t take her seriously.
And arrange the residence in this place.
What’s going on here?
Doubt in my heart, three people step into the outer house.
A woman holding a sleeping baby in a narrow courtyard is in a daze.
The female hair is messy, her eyes are dull, her clothes are disheveled, her face is milky and stinky, and her face is pale.
Qian Xiaoyun?
Her appearance also makes Zhou Jia’s heart hitched a dark call.
"Miss!"
Chen Hui and two women looked at one leng at the same time with tears in their eyes and sobs.
"How did you become like this?"
With tears in her eyes, the two women helped Qian Xiaoyun comb her hair and wipe the dirt carefully without disturbing the baby.
"I …" Qian Xiaoyun looked up and saw Zhou Jiashen’s eyes show a little trance and a bit grateful.
"I remember you"
"Thank you for that night!"
"Miss Qian" Zhou Jia didn’t answer.