"Let go of the rope on his hands and feet. Don't worry. We can't run like this." Chen Shuhui said while feeding noodles.

If you don't let go for so long, you may lose your hands and feet.

Feng Juntao looked at Zheng Jingwang, who seemed to have no energy to eat. He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the tall man.

The tall and thin man didn't want to move. He was busy eating noodles. He was always cautious. Even if he died, he wanted to tie it up.

So he sat quietly.

They work for the Feng family, but they don’t have to listen to Feng Juntao. This woman is right, Feng Juntao has no brains and no ability

Feng Juntao's words were ignored and he lost all face. He stared at the tall and thin man melancholy. Now even the servants looked down on him!

"You don't have time, so I have to do it myself." Chen Shuhui said.

After drinking a bowl of noodle soup, Zheng Jingwang finally felt that he still had breath and might not die.

Just now, he thought he would not survive today.

If it weren't for Chen Shuhui's sudden arrival, he might have just died.

Zheng Jingwang looked down at Chen Shuhui, but the boy was here. What could he do? He might as well die early! Hua Zhaohao escaped safely.

He knew that Chen Shuhui could escape without him.

This child...

Chen Shuhui put the bowl aside, lowered her head and untied the rope around Zheng Jingwang's feet.

She seemed unable to untie the rope. She did not untie it for a long time. She had to ask Feng Juntao from time to time.

Feng Juntao seems to have been specially taught. He knows how to solve this professional button. He orders Chen Shuhui while eating.

Chen Shuhui worked hard to untie Zheng Jingwang's hands and feet.

In fact, Tian Weichuan had already taught her how to tie people up professionally. Not to mention explaining, she could even break tendons with brute force.

But I have to eat the tiger like a pig.

Sure enough, seeing her clumsy look, Feng Juntao and the tall and thin man were almost defenseless.

After untying the rope, Chen Shuhui gave Zheng Jingwang another bowl of noodles and handed it to him to eat.

Zheng Jingwang's voice was hoarse and he whispered: "You can eat by yourself." After eating, I had the strength to run.

Even if he still has breath now, he can't run away.

He can't bring down Chen Shuhui. He must let her escape!

"If you eat, everything will be fine." Chen Shuhui handed him the bowl and said, "Have you forgotten the suffering we gave the Qi family? But we all survived."

Zheng Jingwang was stunned, knowing that he was talking about Lishan. At that time, Qi Zhijun was rich, powerful and had many people. They were indeed desperate.

Finally, with the help of Xu Haicheng, he used brute force to raze the people to the ground.

But where is Xu Haicheng now?

"Believe me, we will be fine. Eat." Chen Shuhui winked at him and put the bowl into his hand.

Zheng Jingwang looked at her. Can she hit the backhand ball?

Yes, she is very smart and the Tian family is very powerful

Zheng Jingwang picked up the bowl and started eating.

Feng Juntao and the tall and thin man stopped and looked at Chen Shuhui.

Indeed, the Ye family is very powerful. She is so confident. Can she really hit the ball backhand?

The tall, thin man stopped, put down the bowl, took the gun, and looked around.

Chen Shuhui lowered her head and held back her smile.

Sometimes it’s not good to be too cautious.

She seemed to turn around unconsciously, looked around, and then blinked toward the depths of the leaves.

She sent it there, and the rest is up to him.

As for Feng Juntao, leave it to her.

It was getting late and the moon had risen. Under the strong light of Feng Juntao, Tian Weichuan could clearly see her expression.

Did she know he was coming? Also, these little ears are very smart. They must have heard and recognized his voice when he came.

This tacit understanding made him soften.

The tall and thin man slowly approached his position, then checked and found nothing unusual, then turned around and went elsewhere.

At this time, Tian Weichuan moved.

A flying knife, darker than the night, shot towards the tall and thin man like lightning.

The man finally noticed the throwing knife approaching and quickly ducked.

But it's too late.

A throwing knife pierced his back.

But that's not the key. Just when the man was about to be happy, he turned around and wanted to fight back, but found that he couldn't move.

I can't lift my hands and my legs are even stiffer.
Chapter completed!