Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

Before Zhao Shu could react, the woman suddenly hugged her legs and cried, "Girl, please save my daughter, please save my daughter!"

"Auntie, please don't do this!"

The woman looked up at Zhao Shu, then knelt down and took two steps back, facing her, knocking her head heavily on the floor again and again: "Miss, I beg you to save my daughter, I beg you!"

Zhao Shu took half a step to the side to avoid the woman's kneeling begging.

Hu Jing hurried forward and held the woman's shoulders: "Auntie, please stop knocking your head. You have to tell us what happened to your daughter first, so that we can save her!"

The woman seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope from her words. She knelt on the ground and wiped away her tears in a panic: "My daughter was taken away by them."

"Who took him away?"

"Li, witch Li and the others."

Hu Jing turned her head to look at Zhao Shu, who explained, "It's the witch of this village."

"Specializing in fortune-telling and exorcism."

Hu Jing was puzzled: "Why did they arrest your daughter?"

"My husband was ill some time ago. He saw many doctors but his condition did not improve. The fortune teller in the village said that my child's heart could save my husband's life."

Hearing this, Hu Jing stood up angrily and slammed her hand on the table next to her: "Ridiculous!"

Hu Jing helped the woman up: "Come on, take us there!"

The woman pulled her hand out of Hu Jing's: "I, I won't go"

Hu Jing turned around and looked at her in shock and anger: "Why?!"

The woman's eyes became red again, and she cried, "I can't go. If I go, my husband will beat me to death when he comes back!"

"He dares!"

Hu Jing reached out to pull the woman again, but the woman shrank back hard and refused to go with her!
Hu Jing took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled: "Okay, then tell me, where did they take the person?"

"Back, back hillside."

Hu Jing pulled Zhao Shu up and said, "Shu'er, take me there!"

The woman leaned against the door frame and watched the three people walk away.

When they reached a place where there was no one around, Zhao Shu pulled Hu Jing slightly to stop her from moving forward.

Hu Jing turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Shu's expression was calm: "A Jing, it's getting late, let's go back."

Hu Jing didn't understand for a moment: "Aren't we going to rescue people?"

Zhao Shu: "That's someone else's family affair. It's not appropriate for us to go there."

Hu Jing looked at her in astonishment: "That was a living life!"

Zhao Shu didn't say anything, turned around and walked back the way she came.

Hu Jing looked at her from behind and said loudly, "If you don't go, I will!"

Then he turned and walked in the opposite direction of Zhao Shu.

Mianru looked at this and that, and finally gritted her teeth and followed Zhao Shu.

When he came to her side, he thought for a moment, turned to look at her, and said in a measured tone: "You really don't want to go."

Zhao Shu said in a normal tone: "That's someone else's family affair. It's not appropriate for me to go there."

Exactly the same as before.

Zhao Shu stopped and Mianru also stopped.

"If you want to go, go ahead. You don't have to accompany me."

Mian Ru asked tentatively: "Do you mind?"

Zhao Shu was puzzled: "Why should I mind?"

"This is your own decision, I have no right to interfere."

Although what he said was true, Mianru felt a little uncomfortable when she heard it.

Mianru didn't say anything else. She turned around and walked in the direction where Hu Jing left.

Ah Ling was waiting for Zhao Shu at the door. When she saw Zhao Shu approaching from the dark, she immediately went to meet her, looked at her in both directions, and asked suspiciously, "Miss, where are Miss Hu and Miss Wang?"

Didn't they go out together? Why did the girl come back alone?
"They're minding their own business!"

"what?"

But before she could ask more questions, her girl came into the room and slammed the door.

Ah Ling was startled by the sound of the door closing. What's wrong with the girl?
Zhao Shu was awakened by the rustling sound of birds. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while. Until she heard some noise outside the house, she got up, dressed, opened the door and went out.

Zhao Shu bumped into the two people who had just returned. Except for Zhao Shu, the other two people looked unhappy.

Hu Jing walked towards Zhao Shu and spread out the thing in her hand in front of Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu looked at the familiar blue butterfly, and her half-closed eyes flashed.

Hu Jing looked at Zhao Shu and spoke calmly, "It was the little girl from yesterday morning. We tried to save her, but she didn't come back. She passed away in the middle of the night."

"I think you might feel unlucky that this butterfly is in the hands of a dead person, so I took it back." As she spoke, Hu Jing extended her hand forward.

Zhao Shu didn't reach out to take it, and said calmly: "Just throw it away."

Hu Jing stared at her, then turned her upward palm over to face the ground in front of her.

The butterfly fell slowly, and from a distance it looked like a butterfly dancing. You couldn't tell at all that it was a blue butterfly without a breath.

The moment the butterfly landed, Hu Jing also passed Zhao Shu and returned to the room, and the sound of the door closing was heard behind her.

Mianru looked at Zhao Shu, hesitant to speak.

Zhao Shu: "Just say whatever you want to say."

Mian Ru sighed: "If you were there, maybe the little girl could have survived." Zhao Shu said indifferently: "That's someone else's family affair, I'm not suitable for it"

Mian Ru interrupted her next words and smiled at her: "I haven't slept all night, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After saying this, he no longer looked at Zhao Shu, but walked straight past her and went back to his room.

Zhao Shu lowered her head, glanced at the butterfly on the ground, and walked out without any emotion.

Zhao Shu passed by the door of the woman who had begged her to save her daughter in agony last night, and heard laughter coming from inside.

The woman who came out to pour water met Zhao Shu head-on. The woman paused in pouring water, then put down the basin and bowed towards her.
"Young lady." There was no trace of sadness or joy in her tone.

Zhao Shu didn't let her get up. She glanced into the room and asked calmly, "You still have a child?"

"Well, I have another son who is four years old this year." When the woman talked about her son, her eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, lit up with a glimmer of light.

"Can he speak?" Zhao Shu asked unexpectedly.

The woman stared blankly at the wooden basin on the ground. After a moment, she whispered, "Yes."

Zhao Shu stopped talking and continued walking forward. The conversation just now seemed like an illusion.

"Mom! Mom! Come quickly!" The boy's voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, mom is right here!" The sound of splashing water was accompanied by the woman's hurried footsteps.

Zhao Shu walked through the rose bushes and followed the mountain road to a mountain stream.

There is a stone arch bridge between the two ends of the stream. The road surface of the arch bridge is covered with mosses of varying sizes. When people are on the bridge, they must hold on to the bridge carefully to avoid slipping.

The stream is not deep, only up to a person's calf. The water gurgles in one direction and is clear enough to see the bottom.

Zhao Shu came to the stream and sat down. She bent down, took off her shoes, and gently took off her stockings.

A pair of white jade-like feet flowed in the stream, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground.

The cool stream brushed over her ankles again and again, and her heart was moved by the flow of the water.

Not far away, a man in white was sitting on the ground holding a book. He looked at the contents of the book in a leisurely and calm manner, and said lightly: "Self-examination, you go back first."

The book boy, who was called "Self-examination", replied respectfully, "Yes."

Zhao Shu's eyelids moved, and then she opened her eyes.

Above her head, a handsome face as white as jade looked at her with a gentle smile.

Zhao Shu only took a glance and then closed her eyes again.

Seeing Zhao Shu's reaction, the smile in the man's eyes became even more intense.

"girl?"

"I'm lost, could you please show me the way?"

Zhao Shu raised her eyelids and met the pair of smiling eyes above her head. She raised her hand and pointed at the stone arch bridge: "Cross the arch bridge and follow the mountain road to go down the mountain."

The man looked in the direction of Zhao Shu's hand, then retracted his gaze and suddenly bowed to her: "I am not very sensitive to directions, can you please lead the way?"

When this sentence reached Zhao Shu's ears, it automatically turned into, I have a poor sense of direction, and if you don't take me down the mountain, I will be trapped to death on this mountain.

Something flashed across Zhao Shu's eyes, but before the man could take a closer look, he heard someone say calmly, "Turn around."

The man didn't know what she meant and looked at her inquiringly.

Zhao Shu raised her lips: "Are you going to see me wearing stockings?"

The man's eyes involuntarily glanced forward, then quickly retracted his gaze and turned sideways uncomfortably.

Looking at the man's embarrassment, a smile flashed across Zhao Shu's eyes.

"Let's go." After saying that, without waiting for the man to react, Zhao Shu took the lead and walked towards the arch bridge.

The man turned around, looked at her back for a moment, then followed her.

"Girl, aren't you afraid staying alone in this deep mountain?"

Zhao Shu didn't answer, but walked forward step by step.

The man didn't care about her indifference, he just smiled and followed her.

The two of them came to the foot of the mountain one after the other. Zhao Shu paused and pointed to the road beside her: "You can walk out along this road."

The man watched Zhao Shu walk away, then smiled and walked towards the path Zhao Shu had just pointed to.

At the end of the road, the book boy who was previously called "Zijian" on the mountain stood upright and quietly beside a tree. When he saw the man, he went to greet him.
"Sir, are you going to set off today?"

"No rush, stay a few more days."

After thinking for a while, Zijian asked the question in his mind: "Did something happen to you today?"

It was clearly the same road, but today we descended the mountain an hour later.

The man curled his lips in a good mood: "It's okay, I just took in the scenery for a while longer on the way."

Zhao Shu walked through the rose bushes again. She stopped among the rose bushes, and a blue butterfly suddenly landed on her shoulder.

Zhao Shu glanced sideways and walked steadily.

When they reached the end of the rose bush, Zhao Shu had just stepped out of the bush when the blue butterfly on her shoulder suddenly flew away and spread its wings towards the depths of the rose bush.

Zhao Shu's slender figure did not stop there.

(End of this chapter)