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Chapter 179 Did I Hurt You?
Zhou Huiniang paused, and was about to say something, when the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, it was Zheng Daqiao and the others who had returned.

Zheng Daqiao rushed over in a hurry, jumped off the horse and asked eagerly: "What's the matter? I heard someone said that Miss Xia is missing?"

Chang Qing hurriedly calmed Zheng Daqiao's emotions: "Brother Zheng, don't worry, Miss Xia is indeed gone, but it's not necessarily because of someone. Anyway, you know that Miss Xia is very smart and has good skills. Yes, uh!"

Without further ado, Zheng Daqiao gave Chang Qing an iron fist, and roared: "No matter how powerful she is, she is just a young girl. If something really happens, I will be the first to kill you!" After finishing speaking, Zheng Daqiao flew on his horse and ran towards the street, and the brother behind him also galloped away closely behind Zheng Erqiao.

Chang Qing clutched his chest, looking dully at Zheng Daqiao and the others who were riding Juechen, feeling extremely depressed: What happened to him, Xia Huai disappeared, and he was also very anxious, okay, why does he feel like the bad guys have been done by him? !
Chang Qing feels wronged!

With a wave of his hand, Zheng Daqiao ordered his brothers to disperse and look for people in all directions on the street, while he galloped on his horse and rushed straight to the escort agency.

If you want to say who is most familiar with here, it must be the Escort Bureau.

The people in the Escort were also miserable, and they were dragged by Zheng Daqiao to work as coolies for no reason.Soon, shouts of hard work came one after another in the street.

"Miss Xia!"

"Huai'er!"

"Xia Huai, Xia Huai!"

These are normal and not so normal:
"Miss Xia, who is unknown, can you come out quickly, my escort brothers and I are still waiting for dinner!"

"Little girl, why are you so awkward? Just say what you want, and don't go missing all the time!"

"Miss Xia, please be merciful and let us go back to eat!"

At the same time, Xia Huai had already left the space, but for some reason, the place where she woke up was not the place where she was in a coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dilapidated cave. The entrance of the cave looked dark from the outside, which made one's scalp tingle.

But the strange thing is that deep in Xia Huai's heart, there is a faint desire to try, as if there is something inside that is constantly attracting her.what is it then?

Xia Huai asked from the bottom of her heart.

But no one responded.

What are you afraid of?At worst, she will still be a beautiful woman 20 years later. Besides, she has space, so if something happens, she can just hide in it?

With such thoughts in mind, Xia Huai finally mustered up the courage to step in quietly.

When Chuchu entered the entrance of the cave, Xia Huai was still a little scared.

She is claustrophobic.

In the dim environment, even though she was very calm, she was still terrified in her heart.If she could use a stethoscope, her heart must be deafening!
However, after walking about a dozen steps, a light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then it became brighter and brighter until a new hole appeared in front of him.And beyond the hole
It's a cliff.

Xia Huai was startled and wanted to run back immediately, but at this moment three small flying knives flew towards her, Xia Huai scolded her mother in her heart, while dodging the flying knives while retreating rapidly.

She quickly glanced at the flying knife, but a strong doubt arose in her heart.

Why, do you feel that this flying knife is somewhat familiar?
There were only three people she met who used throwing knives, one was the disguised man who assassinated her before, the one in front of her eyes, and one...
It's Song Jia.

And this throwing knife is not quite the same as the one used to assassinate her before, but somewhat similar to the one used by Song Jia.

Xia Huai's mind moved, and she couldn't help but shouted tentatively, "Song Jia?"

The man paused for a while, and Xia Huai suddenly stepped forward, subdued him to the ground, and stretched out his hand to remove the mask on the other's face.

However, Xia Huai was greatly disappointed by the face she saw.

It was a face covered with beards, wrinkles and dirt, and it was the face of a middle-aged man.

There was only a moment of disappointment, but then Xia Huai thought of something, reached out to tear off the beard on the man's face, but was quickly blocked by the man: "Don't."

Even the voice was a deep baritone, and Xia Huai's disappointment spread in his heart.

The appearance can be disguised, but the voice?

She was really not sure.

"Who are you? Do you know Song Jia?"

The bearded man shook his head, but didn't speak.

Suddenly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Xia Huai directly pulled the hair covering his eyes aside, those watery and clear eyes reflected in Xia Huai's heart.

Xia Huai felt her heart beating, oh no, if her heart didn't beat, it would be over.What she wanted to express was that her heart, which had not fluctuated violently for a long time, suddenly resonated strongly.

Because of those eyes.

Xia Huai couldn't help laughing, she stretched out her hands to cover her eyes, letting a little moisture quietly eat away at her eyelashes.Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she was trying to suppress some emotions: "It really is you." After she finished speaking, she suddenly clenched her fists tightly and punched the other person's broad chest hard.

"Well."

Song Jia clutched her chest helplessly, her voice was hoarse: "People beat their chests lightly with fists and fists, you just wish I could die straight away."

This is an indirect admission that he is Song Jia.

Xia Huai's heart was beating violently, and she didn't care to pursue what Song Jia said, so she quickly put down her hand covering her eyes, and flew into Song Jia's arms: "I'll just say it's you! You still say no."

"Song Jia, you bastard!"

After saying these words, Song Jia felt as if her chest had been scalded.

Was it the wound on his chest that was cracked by Xia Huai and then bled again?Or is it some kind of liquid that gently wets his chest?

Xia Huai's imbalance lasted only for a while, and soon realized that she had done something embarrassing, she pushed Song Jia away stiffly, and was about to say something, but she heard Song Jia grunting, clutching her chest in pain.

So, Xia Huai couldn't care less about her embarrassment, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Song Jia pretended that the painful mask was cracked a little bit, and then shook his head slightly after a pause, but he said the opposite: "It's okay, the wound probably opened."

Xia Huai immediately thought of the punch and push she had just made, so she began to pick Song Jia's clothes guiltily: "Let me help you see!"

Song Jia looked like a little daughter-in-law being bullied, and tightly held her clothes with the other hand: "No, no, no need."

Xia Huai angrily put down her hands, put her hands on her hips and scolded, "What's wrong? You're a big man, can't you be shy?"

Song Jia: "." All right, he gave up struggling.

So, next, Xia Huai quickly took off her clothes, and then suddenly hissed.

Without him, the wound on Song Jia's chest would be too miserable.

A huge sword wound, with some blackness around it, seems to be poisoned.

Xia Huai looked at Song Jia with complicated eyes. She really didn't understand Song Jia. How much perseverance did it take to support a broken body, withstand the erosion of poison, and stay in the cave, always alert to the dangers from the outside world?
(End of this chapter)