C96

On a small island near the Spring City.

When Shen Ling came back from the market, carrying a basket of vegetables, she happened to pass by her neighbor's Li family and just happened to run into Fat Aunt coming out of the yard.

Fat Aunt took an apple and took a big bite. She glanced at Shen Ling's basket and said in a sharp voice, "Oh! Madam Ma just came back with some vegetables. Tsk! Tsk! Why are they all carrot vegetables? Can't you smell any meat?"

Shen Ling covered the vegetable basket and laughed, "Aiya, I've been eating too much abalone fish wings recently. It's only been a week and my waist has already become a lot fatter, so I bought some vegetables to change my taste and reduce my weight at the same time!"

"The horse keeper's family's food is really good. Every day, they abalone fish and fish wings, sigh, married a capable husband, it really makes one envious, jealous, and hateful!" The fat aunt was beaming. Her words seemed to be filled with endless flattery, but it was actually filled with sarcasm.

Shen Ling smiled, touched her hair that was tied up into a bun, and said in a low voice with disdain: "Of course! There aren't many women as lucky as me in this world! However, there are quite a lot of people who marry the butcher like Fat Aunt! "

"Aiya, if you have to blame something, blame me when I was young. Looking for a man and having my eyes not shining, that's why I met that piece of trash from my family!" Aunt Pang said in a strange tone.

"That's true!" Shen Ling's gaze swept over her fat body, then lowered her head and looked at her graceful body, and immediately laughed softly, "However, Fat Aunt, when you were young, even if you rubbed your eyes and widened your eyes, I'm afraid you're still like that. Take a look …"

What Shen Ling said after that, she did not make it clear, but only pointed at her body with a look of disdain.

"It's getting late. Auntie, let's chat another time. My husband is still waiting for me to go home and cook dinner. Un, bye!" Shen Ling looked at Aunt Pang's angry and fat face and her muscles twitched. She then quickly said goodbye.

When the fat aunt saw her turn around, the smile on her face was filled with pride. The anger in her heart was burning to the brim, and only after Shen Ling had left, she spat out one mouthful of saliva: "Pah! Heh, didn't he just marry a man who started a small company? What was there to be proud of? The company was clearly going to close down, yet they still owed him a shitty debt! [Abalone and Fish Wings]? I think you should go eat with everyone in your household register. "Bullshit!"

Shen Ling felt refreshed when she thought of the embarrassed look on her face. It was rare for her to vent her anger. She really felt that every cell in her body felt good.

He took out a cucumber from the basket and took a big bite out of it. As he walked home, he hummed a small tune.

However, when she arrived outside the iron gate of the courtyard, she looked at the female beggar who had curled up in the corner and stayed there for several days, and then shouted in a fiendish manner, "Why are you still here? Hurry up and get out of my way. Don't hide in front of my house.

Shen Ling's face was filled with disgust. Seeing the female beggar in the corner, she could only hide her head in her arms in fear. Without caring about anything else, she rushed into the yard, pulled her broom and drove her away.

Seeing that she was finally angered, the female beggar jumped up from the corner, embarrassedly and fearfully drilling into a small alley, Shen Ling chased a few steps before stopping, she gasped for breath and cursed: "What the hell, do you think my Ma Family is easy to bully? Our Ma Family is not a philanthropist, but we can't believe that we can't let a beggar leave! "

Shen Ling, "Peng", slammed the iron gate behind her. The female beggar with messy hair and dirty body came out of the alleyway little by little and squatted back down.

She hugged her legs and sat on the ground, looking at the small three-story building. The house was old, but the yard was very clean.

A clear and melodious shout came from inside, "Mom, are you done preparing dinner? I'm starving! "

"Soon, soon!" Shen Ling's voice was filled with love and doting.

From her vantage point, she could clearly see a middle-aged man sitting in the hall, reading a newspaper through the iron gate.

For no reason at all, she felt her eyes swell with pain, and tears welled up in her eyes.

For many days, she did not speak. Her voice was very hoarse, as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Mom, dad …" I'm back! "

Su Jingya had never known that when she committed suicide, not only did she not die, she was instead washed into the fishing village on the small island. Even more than that, she hadn't thought that she would run into someone in this fishing village … Back then, she had abandoned her parents.

Her memories of that year were very deep. Her parents' faces were deeply engraved in her heart and she would never be able to forget them. That was why she recognized them the first time she laid eyes on them.

Other than the fact that they were older and had more wrinkles on their faces, they still looked the same as they did in the past.

She stayed at the door for three days and three nights, hesitating about whether she should recognize them or not. But …

Just by thinking that it was they who had rejected her and abandoned her, she didn't have the strength to push open the door that had mercilessly blocked her from the outside seventeen years ago.

Not far away was a black car.

In the back of the carriage, a man, whose entire body was emitting cold air, was sitting upright.

The man wore a black mask that reached all the way down to his nose. Beneath the mask, half of his handsome face was exposed. Her thin lips slightly pursed, and her deep black eyes stared straight at the woman who was curled up in a corner, her shoulders shaking frighteningly from her crying.

Beside him, sat another man with simple and concise clothing, his hair was cut very neatly. The man had a photo in his hand, and from time to time, he would compare with the lady in the corner: "Mo Jue, is she really Su Jingya?"

The woman in the photo had a bright smile on her face, while the one in front of her …

Mystic Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "I've already personally come to the fishing village, do you think I'm joking with you?"

"I don't dare!" The man immediately nodded in fear, "Mort, since this is the case, I will immediately capture her and replace her with Miss!"

After saying that, the man reached out his hand to push the door open.

But Mystic Mo stopped him from doing anything. "Liu Feng, don't be so impulsive, before you do anything, use your brain. How can you let the enemy not have any chance to retaliate!"

Being called Liu Feng, the man didn't really understand what the mysterious Mo's words meant. They had finally found Su Jingya, why didn't they take the opportunity to kidnap her? If it were not for the fact that Huangfu Yu was so exhausted that she couldn't recover from the fake corpse, based on his power, she would have known of Su Jingya's existence a long time ago.

The mysterious Mo curled her lips and turned to look at the woman who was cowering in the corner. He asked softly: "Tell me, Su Jingya, what kind of ending would it be if we were to return to Huangfu Yu's side?"

Hearing that, Liu Feng frowned and thought for a while before replying solemnly, "If Su Jingya returns to Huangfu Yu's side, then it would be impossible for us to make a move against her! So, Viscount Mo, we should make our move as soon as possible! "

"Yes!" We should indeed take action as soon as possible! " The mysterious Mo Ye smiled mysteriously.

"I'll have her kidnapped right now!" Liu Feng emphasized once again.

"I've already said that when doing something, you need to use your brain to think about it!"

"…" Liu Feng was at a loss on what to do, he completely did not understand the hidden meaning behind those mysterious words.

Mystic One looked at him blankly before replying coldly, "It's simple! Even if we catch Su Jingya now, if the news gets out, Huangfu Yu will definitely spare no effort to save her. Even though I have an 80% assurance that the news will not leak out, even if it does, Huangfu Yu does not have the ability to do so, but... Don't think too absolutely. Make sure you make a risk assessment. Assume... Su Jingya was saved, tell me … "

"Mo Jue, I understand!" After being reminded by the mysterious lady, Liu Feng suddenly realised, "You mean to say, even if Su Jingya is saved, we must think of a way to make Su Jingya unwilling to stay by Huangfu Yu's side? As long as Su Jingya did not stay by Huangfu Yu's side, then … We have too many opportunities to strike! "

Mystic Mo raised his eyebrows and grunted. "Fortunately, I'm not very stupid!"

And when Liu Feng heard Mystic Mo's words, his face burned with anger. Not bad, not so stupid...

"Mo Jue, what's your next step?"

"Su Jingya is Huangfu Yu's weak point. As long as we control her, how can we be afraid that Huangfu Yu will not surrender? As for the solution, do you think that there is a better way to make a woman hate and despise a man? " After all, only if they truly hated him would they not be willing to stay by his side. Even if they were to die, they still had to escape.

Liu Feng frowned, he thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"A weak woman doesn't need us to expend too much effort to make her hate a man. You should know the most vulgar way to make a woman hate a man, right?"

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, then opened his eyes wide: "Mo Jue, this... Isn't that too much? "

"If you think it's cruel, you can fake it!" Mystic Mo lightly snorted, snapped his fingers, and signaled the driver to drive, "Tonight, I will take action. I have to retrieve Su Jingya and her mysterious death as soon as possible, then we will proceed with my next plan!"

"Yes sir!" Liu Feng respectfully nodded.

At night, the fishing village was quiet and peaceful.

Su Jingya was still huddled up in the corner, looking pitifully at the building, at the happy family.

Although the lights weren't bright, and were even a bit dim, in her eyes, it was so piercing that she couldn't even open her eyes.

The girl sitting on the sofa in the middle room between Shen Ling and Ma Anhua was about the same age as her. At this moment, her face was filled with mischievousness as she changed the television station. From the expression of her family, as well as the words that came out from time to time, she could probably guess that the girl purposely skipped over the programs that Shen Ling and Ma Anhua liked and watched the TV stations that she liked.

Su Jingya shrunk her body. Since she was young, she had always dreamed of having such a warm home. However, this kind of scene, seemed to be out of place with her.

Biting her lips and tightening the wide shirt on her body, Su Jingya watched the three people in the house without blinking. At this moment, she was cold and hungry, but … But she couldn't bear to leave.

In the middle of the night, Ma Anhua came to lock the iron gate and saw a person cowering at the entrance. It was as if his approach made her feel terrified. She was curled up in a dark corner. If it weren't for the fact that her eyes were especially bright under the dim light, he would never have noticed her existence.

"Little girl, you've been squatting here for several days already. What are you planning to do?" Ma Anhua opened the iron gate and walked over.

Su Jingya felt like a tall black shadow was pressing down on her, wrapping around her tightly.

She bit her lips, not knowing how to reply. She could only look at Ma Anhua with a glimmer in her eyes.

She held a bowl of noodles and placed it on the ground in front of Su Jingya, his voice clear as a bell. "This bowl of noodles was cooked by my mother, who helped you eat, she said that you haven't eaten much in the past two days, so I'll let you eat this bowl of noodles, then you can leave."

Su Jingya stared straight at the bowl of plain noodles in front of her, she bit her lips hard, after an unknown amount of time, her hands were trembling as she touched the bowl, her wrist did not even have the strength to lift up the noodles, she struggled to pick up the noodles and stuffed them into her mouth.

It was clearly just the salty taste of salt and there was not even a bit of oily water on the noodles, but she felt that it was the most delicious and delicious food she had eaten in the past seventeen years.

This was the noodles her mother had given her.

Mom...

Su Jingya practically cried as she finished the bowl of noodles, she ate bit by bit, and finally drank all of the last bit of broth in the bowl. Then she stood up, rubbing her sore legs, and returned the bowl to Ma Anhua.