Chapter 2376 Blind

"Jing'er..."

Lin Yunniang stroked her son's hair lightly, "Mother knows that you feel sorry for your mother. Mother promises you only one time. After this time, mother will definitely stay out of the house and never see anyone again."

But it was just this one time for her to frighten Brother Jing, enough to have a nightmare of a lifetime.

"Then my aunt she..."

Brother Jing has already decided how to choose.

As a son of man, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill his own mother with his own hands, so he could only abandon his aunt.

"Mother, are you really going to kill her?"

"Kill her?" Lin Yunniang took another look at the woman on the ground, even if she was unconscious, even if she was disguised, she was a woman as beautiful as ice jade. She was so young that she wanted to cut her face.

And killing her, killing her is too cheap. She wants to sell her to the most remote places and marry her to the most disgusting and filthy people. What she wants is that her life is better than death, what she wants is She can't live, she can't die.

She wanted to make the aloof Princess Shuo become the most humble existence in this world.

What Brother Jing wanted to say was once again held in his heart.

He was also in great pain.

One is the mother, one is the aunt.

But in the end, he still chose his mother. After all, in this world, Shen Qingci was not the one who was closest to him.

Lin Yunniang asked Brother Jing to go back first, assuming that nothing happened, and she handled the matter herself.

When Brother Jing walked to the door, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and then he was cruel, he gritted his teeth, and walked out of the door, and the moment he stepped out of this place, he wanted to forget about it. , forget forever.

Lin Yunniang put on her veil, then walked over to Shen Qingci, and kicked her hard.

"Shen Qingci, the two of us will never die. It seems that this time it's my Lin Yunniang who won. If you want to take revenge, when you are reborn in your next life, you can do it again. In this life, you have no chance."

She looked at a few ginkgo trees in the courtyard, and a few yellow leaves fell against the wind, like a shredded light, and in a blink of an eye, one fell.

Then, she straightened the corners of her lips, and suddenly laughed slowly, the laughter was so harsh.

Not long after, a carriage left the capital, and no one noticed it, and no one remembered it, but in an instant, it disappeared, only the yellow sand that the horses hooves stepped on, a little vicissitudes and indifference. meaning.

The carriage was on the small road, and it was a little difficult to walk. It was also because of the unevenness of the road, so it was exceptionally bumpy.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes. She put her hand on her waist and touched it habitually, but she didn't touch anything. No matter how much she touched her face, it was also because of the dust of the road, so she touched it. Lots of ash.

She moved her hand to her waist again, the waist was empty, and none of her purses were there.

Really, the most dangerous thing is the people around her, and only the people around her can harm her here.

The bumping of the carriage continued, she closed her eyes, and the sight was still dark.

She couldn't help but have a sore nose, headache, eye pain, body pain, and hungry stomach, and she was blind.

Holding back the sourness between her nose, she clutched her clothes tightly, and never shed a tear from beginning to end. It's not that she never cried, but she always knew that crying is the most humble and cowardly. She can't cry now because her eyes will hurt.

The carriage was still bumping, her nose moved, and then she reached out and tapped the carriage gropingly.

"What's the matter?" the man driving the carriage outside asked rudely.

"I think it's convenient."

Shen Qingci sat up, holding the carriage tightly.

"Where did so much shit come from?"

The coachman stopped the carriage, walked over, pulled the carriage away, and suddenly the sour smell of sweat and clothes came towards him.

Shen Qingci endured the stench, she groped to the side of the carriage, and slowly climbed out of the carriage.

From the initial stumble, she no longer bumped her head or her arm, and this kind of familiarity was obtained by how many bags on her head and how many injuries she had on her body.

Lin Yunniang, you must live well, and when you go back, I will definitely return the suffering I am suffering to you hundreds of thousands of times.

"Quicker!"

No matter how the driver urged, of course the driver was not worried that Shen Qingci would run away. Where else could a blind man run? Besides, this place was originally in the wilderness, where else could she go, would she want to die?

Shen Qingci walked forward while touching her feet, suddenly tripped on her feet and fell to the ground, and she felt a burning pain on her face.

As a blind man, is falling, a necessity every day?

She touched the ground for a long time, and she felt a branch that was not very thin. She sat up and put the branch on her lap and touched it little by little.

After that, her face couldn't help but have some joy.

This is a good thing to use.

She stood up on the branch and began to learn how to be blind.

Looking for the smell, in a place with a slight smell of vegetation, she knew it was here.

She reached out and touched it. Sure enough, there was a clump of grass here. When she felt that there was no one around her, she squatted in the grass, her hand also came forward, and began to touch the leaves, grabbing from them. took a handful.

She took back the handful of leaves, picked up one of them, and put it under her nose.

That's not it.

She dropped the leaf in her hand and picked up another one.

Neither is this.

It wasn't until she lost it four or five times that she found the one she wanted.

That's it, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She really found hers, and she found a few more pieces, all of which were placed in her arms, and then grabbed several more in a row, and picked out about a dozen or so pieces.

When she was about to leave, she grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and wiped it on her face.

"Is it all right?" the driver was already urging, "I didn't eat much again, but I pulled a lot."

With such vulgar words, Shen Qingci couldn't help pursing her lips. Her lips were already very dry, and they were peeling, and sometimes she could even taste her own blood.

That kind of salty, but also with a bloody smell.

Leaning on the branch, she also touched the front, and she didn't know how many times she tripped before she stumbled and climbed into the carriage, but the driver never thought of helping her. .