Chapter 446

Hu que didn't want to leave song Xijiao alone at home, for fear that she would think nonsense, so he ran almost all the way, hoping to plug in her wings and enter her bedroom easily.

It was not that he had sneaked in, but that after the execution, he was worried that song Xijiao would be released one day and would feel sad to see the yard full of blood, so he asked someone to clean the yard.

When cleaning, you will naturally know the general layout of the yard.

Hu que once entered her bedroom.

Although he soon felt ashamed and ran out of the room, his heart was still beating wildly when he found that song Xijiao had only her bedding on her bed and that the hunter was resting outside.

Song Xijiao and Zhongchun sleep in separate rooms.

It was a great surprise to him!

It is not only because song Xijiao is still perfect, but also because it shows that the relationship between Song Xijiao and the hunter may not be as close as he thought.

The most important thing is Now the hunter is gone.

Song Xijiao and Lizi are now orphans and widowed mothers. They are helpless. Maybe She would be willing to take care of him, not necessarily.

The more he thought, the more fashionable he was. He found a burden, packed his clothes in a hurry, and went home in a hurry.

At this time, song Xijiao is soaking in the warm barrel, gradually sinking, and immersing herself in the barrel.

Song Yuanhan and Zhang's death under the knife flashed in front of her eyes over and over again. The more she told herself not to think about it, the more lingering the picture was!

"Gululu..."

Until she was about to suffocate, song Xijiao suddenly came out of the water and let out a long breath.

"Xijiao, I brought you the clothes!"

Hu Que's voice with a trace of uncontrollable joy, he gently pushed the door open a slit, and then through the slit, into a long bench.

"They're the ones you usually wear."

Song Xijiao wiped the water on her face, and her voice was faint: "thank you very much."

"Don't be polite to me."

Hu que stood at the door and heard the sound of splashing water. His cheek turned red. He wanted to go but couldn't give up.

Full of hesitation to stand for a long time, simply walked to a terrace and sat down.

"I'll talk to you here."

Song Xijiao's splashing hands stopped and then said, "good."

"I have helped you clean up your home. You don't have to be afraid. If you want to go back, you can go back at any time. I will accompany you."

Hu que pulled up the grass on the ground and looked at the sunset in the distance. He could not help feeling some joy in his heart, but he was very contemptuous of his joy.

Therefore, he tried to suppress, trying to make himself as sad as possible.

"I buried their bodies on the hillside in the suburbs. When you have a rest, I'll show you."

Song Xijiao was stunned. She didn't expect that he would help her.

In principle, the convicted person should be dragged to the vegetable market and beheaded in public, but that day One by one, the family members rushed to the guards as if they were possessed by demons Many people were killed directly in the yard, until finally, in a mess

"Xijiao, I We didn't find Zhong Chun's body. "

This is also the most strange place for Hu que.

It's not that he is impure and wants to do evil on purpose, but he thinks that after Song Xijiao is released from prison, he will care about Zhong Chun most, so he pays special attention to it.

I didn't know that I had been looking for it for a long time, but I didn't find it!

Song Xijiao's mouth light hook: "he went back to his hometown, escaped a robbery."

"Back home? There's no escape. " Hu que shook his head, "this kind of big crime, even if it is to escape to the ends of the earth is useless."

Song Xijiao smiles and doesn't speak.

Others may be useless, but he can.

After bathing, song Xijiao put on her clothes, opened the door and walked out of the kitchen. She saw Hu que sitting on the steps not far from the door. She could not help but wonder, "what are you doing so far away?"

Hu que immediately got up and said with an embarrassed smile, "you are bathing. I always want to avoid suspicion."

"We have all lived in the same yard. Why should we hide our ears and steal the bell?"

"What's the matter?" Hu que opened his eyes, "I, I and you are nothing."

Song Xijiao was amused by his shocked expression and bent her mouth: "we really have nothing, but when I live in, there will always be people who gossip. Since we don't care about their gossip, as long as we have a clear conscience, why should we pay attention to these customs?"

Hu Que's eyes drooped, the problem is, he has a guilty conscience!

After staying for a while, he couldn't help looking up at Song Xijiao and asking, "do you really care about other people's gossip?"

Song Xijiao shook her head slowly. Since she first came to this world, she has been bearing the gossip of people around her. The most serious thing is that when the plague happened, she was almost driven out of Jinzhou City.This time, the emperor sealed her that the Song family was a traitor and traitor, and I didn't know what it would be like outside.

What does it matter?

The people she cared about were gone.

"Mother..."

All of a sudden, there was a cry of chestnuts with sobs in the room. Song Xijiao was startled and ran into the room. She sat down beside the bed and hugged him heartily: "what's the matter? Chestnut, my mother is here!"

"Mother, chestnut just had a nightmare again."

"Good chestnut, dreams are false!"

Chestnuts nodded and kneaded his eyes. Then he looked around curiously: "mother, where is this place? Aren't we in the prison?"

"Silly boy, we are out of prison. Here is..."

"This is my house!"

Hu que came in with a smile on his mouth and a packet of snacks in his hand.

"Chestnuts have been in the cell these days. They haven't been able to eat well. They must be hungry. Come on, have some snacks!"

"Well!"

Chestnuts like to eat sweet snacks, immediately nodded happily, took the snacks, and ate them in small mouthfuls. While eating, they also picked up a piece and put it on Song Xijiao's mouth.

Song Xijiao, who had no appetite for food, turned her head and said with a smile, "eat chestnuts. My mother still has to go to make late food. We'll have to eat later when we've finished the dinner. Hu que, you accompany chestnut, I'll cook. "

"Oh, Xijiao!" Hu que immediately got up and pulled her, "you just came out of the prison, don't do it. I've bought porridge and vegetables from Shixuan. I'll make do with it tonight."

"Good." Song Xijiao nodded and froze for a while, and then said, "I'll go back and get some dishes."

"Xijiao! I'll help you with any dishes you want. "

Song Xijiao said: "I can go by myself. You don't have to worry. Since I didn't collapse in prison, it means I've survived."

Hu que looked at her uncertainly: "really?"

Song Xijiao showed a smile, both bleak eyes, but also a firm strength: "believe me."

This is not the first time that she has experienced life and death. When her parents died in a car accident, she stayed with her grandparents and took care of them in critical condition. When she sent them away one by one, she had already experienced this kind of heartbreaking sadness again and again.

Now she can describe herself with experience.

She didn't want the experience, though.

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