Chapter 62 Frightening Night (2)

Jiao's mother wept with joy while hugging her newly born grandson.She looked at the baby in the swaddle, and said to Xue Zhen: "Look at it, doesn't it look like a mountain?"

Xue Zhen looked at it for a long time, and said affirmatively: "I think this child is more like a little uncle!"

The little uncle in Xue Zhen's mouth refers to Sanlang. Sanlang is still a child, his eyebrows and eyes are not opened, and the child is indeed more like him when he was a child.

Mother Jiao's expression moved slightly, she didn't say anything, and came to the living room with the baby in her arms.

In the room, Wenpo and Wang Siniang were helping Jiangshan clean up the postpartum filth. Jiangshan was extremely tired, but she was worried about the shop and was still struggling to wait for news.

Suddenly, Jiao's mother shouted angrily from outside: "Who are you? What are you going to do...Give me back the child!"

"Catch the thief, there are thieves robbing the children, come and catch the thief!" Xue Zhen's shrill cry for help also came in.

Jiang Shan was shocked and struggled to sit up from the bed, but was firmly held down by Mrs. Wen, "Girl, you can't toss about your bones anymore!"

Wang Siniang grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed out, cursing and saying, "God damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

Outside the door, Mother Jiao was severely pushed to the ground, her head hit hard, and she couldn't get up for a long time.Lao Gao, with Xue Zhen's swollen cheeks, tightly held on to the thief who robbed the child and would not let go.

When Wang Siniang saw this, she couldn't help being afraid, and rushed up waving the scissors, screaming, and was kicked to the ground by the thief.

"Child! Give me back the child!" Mother Jiao staggered after her.

Jiang Shan didn't care about his body, grabbed a piece of cloth to wrap his head, gritted his teeth and walked out.

"Mother, where's the child?" She yelled and rushed over to hug Mother Jiao, asking anxiously.

Mother Jiao covered the bleeding wound on her head, pointed at the door and trembled all over, "The child was snatched away, Shan'er, hurry up, go and chase the child back!"

The child I had worked so hard to conceive in October, I have never seen, hugged, kissed, or hurt, but now it was snatched away, and Jiang Shanhen's eyes were about to bleed.

The small universe of maternal love erupted in an instant. She ran to the backyard, picked up a wood-chopping ax, and chased him out angrily.

The leading thieves did not expect that a few wives would dare to resist, let alone that the woman who had just given birth would fight them desperately with an ax like a madman.

The ax swung down, and his brother who was holding the child almost missed the knife in his hand!

"Give me back my child!" Jiang Shan roared, and the ax in his hand slashed at the thief's waist, legs, and arms desperately.

Her eyes seemed to burst into flames, her eyes were fixed on the child in the hands of the thief, but her heart was hanging in her throat.She was thinking, if something happened to the child, she would just risk her life to avenge the child!
"Boss, hurry up, the officers and soldiers are coming!" Not far away, several men in black rode over on horseback, looking back while running.

When the leader heard this, his eyes sharpened, and he said coldly: "Get rid of this woman, give me the child, and go!"

The child was transferred, and the thief who was entangled by Jiangshan smiled grimly and waved the knife in his hand.

Jiang Shan was already exhausted, she watched the child being taken away in despair, raised her ax to meet the long knife in front of her in grief and anger.

A silver light flashed from where Jiang Shan couldn't see, the knife in the thief's hand failed to fall for a long time, but the ax in Jiang Shan's hand cut into the man's chest with precision.

"Give me back my child, give me back my child!" Jiang Shan wailed and swung the ax in his hand desperately, and was still waving the ax unconsciously after being hugged tightly from behind.

Xue Zhen hugged Jiang Shan tightly, staring in shock at the mangled thief who had been cut by Jiang Shan, trembling with fright.

The thieves who ran ahead on horseback all fell off their horses for no reason, and one of them broke his leg.The thieves who followed looked around vigilantly, but they didn't find any ambushes around them.

After dragging on for a stick of incense, a thief shouted desperately in front of him: "Brother, the official messenger is here, we can't get away!"

At the corner at the end of the alley, a man in a white cloak galloped towards the leading thief, grabbed the child, and stopped beside Jiang Shan.

He carefully dismounted from the horse, looking at the emaciated woman in front of him, whose face was still cruel, his heart ached beyond words.

"Shan'er, the child is here, I brought him back!"

Jiang Shan's already disintegrated eyes slowly moved back and landed on the child.

She stared blankly at the baby in the swaddle, the light in her eyes flickered and then dimmed, and she fell down straight all of a sudden.

"Shan'er!" Fu Qiyuan hugged Jiang Shan, his expression changed drastically.

"Give me the child, take Shan'er back to the house quickly, and then send someone to invite the doctor!"

Jiao's mother walked over with difficulty under the support of Wang Siniang. She didn't care about what to say, took the child and hugged her tightly, her eyes fell on Jiang Shan's pale face, her heart was broken.

"Mother... Aunt Jiao, you are hurt!" Fu Qiyuan forcibly held back the half-yelled salutation, with distressed and furious expressions on his face.

Mother Jiao closed her eyes, turned around and stopped looking at him, and carried the child back to the house.

In the alley, a real contest has just begun!
Caozhi County issued an order: "Take down all these thieves, but if there are resisters, kill them without mercy!"

The officers and soldiers of the county government subdued this group of thieves with little effort, for no other reason, each of the thieves had their kneecaps injured, and it was unknown who was behind the scenes to help.

It can only be said that he was lucky enough to meet this noble young master entering the city while chasing down the thief. When he heard that Jiang's shop was set on fire by the thief, he hurried over with his guards.

He also gave him an idea, let him divide into two groups and successfully force these villains into the alley to catch them all.

It's just that the Jiao family is in a bit of a miserable state. Not to mention the shop was burned, the man surnamed Qiao was seriously injured, and several women were also injured, hey!

Song Huan looked at the thief whose chest had been hacked to pieces by Jiang Shan, and said hesitantly: "My lord, one of them died. There were wounds on his body from being chopped with an ax by Shopkeeper Jiang, and a fatal sword wound, but no murder weapon was found at the scene." .”

The scene of Jiang Shan slashing someone with an ax came to Cao Zhixian's mind. He shrank his neck, curled his lips and said, "The ax is all traumatic. It's just scary, so don't report it. The man with the sword is A real master can kill without blood!"

Song Huan rolled his eyes, and asked again: "My lord, Mr. Fu is very unusual to Shopkeeper Jiang. You said he came all the way from Shangjing to this small Guyang County. Why?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. A flash of inspiration flashed in Cao Zhixian's mind, and a bold guess quickly popped up in his mind.

"Shangjing...Madam, ma'am, you are really looking forward to it, a powerful person really came!"

(End of this chapter)

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