Until that man picked it up, Jiang Ling was still smashing her mouth, recalling the sweet smell of blood.

His blood is so sweet, like the candied haws that Jiang Fu asked her to lick! No, it is even sweeter than candied haws!

But the next moment, the ice edges crossed her neck, and the cold air soaked her skin. Even if she was stabbed at this moment, she wouldn't feel too much pain!

But the ice edge was really cold, Jiang Ling immediately shivered, and when he looked up at the man, his eyes were even colder than the ice edge!

She was about to cry again, and her calves were ready to kick her legs, but the man started to speak.

He asked, "What kind of monster are you?"

He moved the ice edge a little away, stared at her eyebrows, her face, her body, and his eyes finally fell on her broken cloth shoes and stopped.

Even if he looked at it at such a close distance, he really couldn't see her prototype.

Jiang Ling's crying was hoarse in his throat, because the next second, he removed all the clothes on her body and threw them on the ice.

Jiang Ling's thin and tender body immediately shivered. But obviously the psychological vibration was more severe than the coldness on her body.

She stood there and saw her naked body, and suddenly burst into tears and cried: "You are a bad person!"

My mother told her that girls cannot be looked at by men, and they cannot even have arms, otherwise no one would marry her and people would scold her.

Jiang Ling always remembered this admonition to prevent the little boys from approaching her.

But today, not only was she approached by this big man, but she was also taken off her clothes and grabbed her into her arms. How could she not cry or be angry!

The big bad guy looked at her body with no expression on his face. He was thin and shriveled, and he was clearly a mortal girl who had not yet developed.

He felt boring.

Forget it, disasters are disasters. At this point, what disasters are he afraid of?

But don't cause disaster to others anymore.

He threw Jiang Ling down and spared her in his heart.

He was about to turn around and leave.

But how could Jiang Ling spare him?

She put clothes on her body and chased after her, but because of the haste, when she stopped the man, her clothes were not well-dressed, so she could only cover her breath regardless of her head and tail.

Her teeth were trembling with coldness, and she was gritting her teeth and talking tone, and she was really gritting her teeth.

She said: "Big Bad guy! You take off my clothes and be responsible for me!"

He raised his eyebrows and made a syllable of "Oh". Looking at the dark sky in the distance, he said in a deep voice: "Can your undeveloped figure still give me a advantage?"

Jiang Ling was about to fight back, but from the man said again: "I advise you to leave quickly. If you are a little later, you will not be able to leave."

Before Jiang Ling could see his solemn expression, she still glared at him. Seeing that he was still standing still for a long time, she began to punch and kick.

He sighed softly, grabbed Jiang Ling's clothes with one hand, flipped his palm in the air with the other hand, as if he was taking objects from the air, and suddenly a black pill appeared in his palm.

"Since you are letting go, you shouldn't cause trouble anymore." Jiang Ling, who was shaking and stunned, continued: "It's just right to try the medicine with you."

Before Jiang Ling could taste the taste, the pill was stuffed into her mouth and into her stomach.

He gently put her on the ice, helped her to tidy up her clothes, and said, "You haven't seen me today, and you haven't come to this lake. Now, go back the same way."

Jiang Ling was as motionless as a puppet, and seemed to have not heard him.

He murmured, "The fox is nothing but capable of doing." He said, poking her arm with his fingers.

Jiang Ling's eyes rolled, and he turned his body halfway around as if possessed by a ghost, and he really walked towards the lake.

He smiled slightly, glanced at the dark clouds in the sky again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ling stepped on the ice and came to the lakeside, drilled through several cracks of rocks, and stepped onto the frozen solid land.

She did not show the joy of returning to the ground, and still stood there in a daze and walked towards her home.

Jiang Ling's mother had fainted from crying twice. After being helped up by her neighbors, she looked at the direction of Jinghu and shed tears again.

"My Ling'er, my Ling'er, come back soon!"

Erwa's mother was so angry that she pulled Erwa and slapped him again.

"It's all my fault that this broken child didn't say it earlier. Ling'er's mother, you beat him up and vent your anger! I won't blame you if you beat him to death!"

Erwa was already crying loudly, and Erwa's mother started crying while scolding. If Ling'er really couldn't come back, how could she compensate for the mother's heart that had gained, lost her husband and lost her daughter!

During the winter, most of the villagers are idle at home, and they are walking towards Jinghu.

Less than half a mile away, black clouds rolling in. Before people could prepare, heavy snow fell down, blocking people's sight in a moment.

The villagers cursed the weather and the troubled little bastards, walking with difficulty. Without taking a hundred steps, they were blocked by the wind and snow, and they could not move forward in an instant.

The leader saw the snow and snow getting heavier, and the villagers were complaining, but he didn't dare to let everyone return.

Ling'er is her mother's life! If you can't find it back, you have to take her mother's life again!

He saw someone bent over and almost touching the ground, and suddenly had an idea and asked everyone to climb to the ground and move forward. Although the speed was a little slower, he could barely move forward.

The villagers crawled forward like this, half-covering their mouths and shouting Jiang Ling's name. The wind was too loud and the snowflakes were too dense. The villagers and shouting were almost immediately submerged into the wind and snow covering the sky.

Just when people were desperate, the person crawling in front suddenly saw something unusual on the ground not far away. He climbed there quickly and found that the small ball was Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling was almost frozen, and when people hugged her, they could hardly feel her heartbeat.

On the way back, someone took off his cotton coat to protect her, someone held her in his arms, and took her back home with great protection.

When Jiang's mother saw that Jiang Ling was found, she cried with joy. But when she saw her mouth tightly closed and her face turned pale, she realized that she was frozen.

She called Erwa's mother to take the snow outside and wipe Jiang Ling's body, and first took firewood to make fire and boil water.

The home delivered water to Chai and the west. For a moment, the Jiang family was bustling and crowded with people.

Under the joint care of everyone, Jiang Ling's limbs finally softened and his face calmed down.

But before she could wake up, she had a high fever.

Jiang's mother was guarding her all night and she was about to dry up her tears.

After half a month of illness, Jiang Ling finally woke up.

But strangely, she almost forgot what happened that day, and she didn't even know whether she had been to Jinghu.

The villagers said they found her halfway, but they thought she was weak and had weak feet. They were windy and snowy when they walked halfway. They probably didn't go there.

Despite this, Jiang Ling was still warned by Jiang's mother.

But in her flowery thoughts, no matter how big the warning is, it is not as important as the deep hatred of Dad.
Chapter completed!