After Song Jiang left Lao Yan's courtyard, the sky turned completely dark.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his residence to pack some things.

But suddenly I was afraid, that place was no longer safe.

So I gave up the idea for the time being.

Then he wanted to return home, but he was afraid that his actions would bring trouble to his old father.

Therefore, he could only give up for the time being.

Taking advantage of the cover of the endless night, Song Jiang looked for a mountain temple in a remote part of the county.

And he also used that place as a temporary shelter.

As for many matters after this, Song Jiang no longer has the time to think about it.

He tilted his body and leaned on the side of the temple door, and fell asleep exhausted physically and mentally.

When Song Jiang woke up again, it was already noon.

Song Jiang wanted to find something to eat, but he was afraid that doing so would expose his traces.

So, he could only lean in the corner in the mountain temple and stand in a daze.

Although at this moment, his belly was already tight with hunger.

But faced with the predicament in front of him, he had no choice but to lean there quietly.

Waiting for nightfall to leave this place and find other escape routes.

During this whole day, whenever Song Jiang was awake, he spent almost all his time in boundless anger, regret, and distress.

He hated himself in the first place for why he had to help that snake-hearted woman.

Even though he helped her at that time, why did he take her as a concubine by some strange combination of circumstances?

Even if he did both of the above things wrong, it didn't matter.

But it was absolutely wrong, why did he trust that woman so much, and even put the letter related to the future fate of their Song family into the hands of that woman.

If not, how could he, Song Jiang, swallow such bad consequences today?

Now, it's better.

I have a home that I dare not return to, and I have a country that I cannot repay.

I can only live here alone and miserably, hiding myself and surviving in the world.

Really, how sad, how sad!

It’s annoying, it’s deplorable!

At this moment, Song Jiang felt aggrieved and uncomfortable the more he thought about it.

Uncontrollably, he, a resolute man like him, almost shed tears.

Gradually, the light projected from the crack in the door of the mountain temple also became fainter.

And Song Jiang's stomach screamed again.

He had not eaten for more than a day.

If he continues to hide here without eating, I'm afraid it won't take long. Even if he wants to leave here, he won't have the strength.

Thinking of this, Song Jiang could only drag his extremely tired body and slowly push open the door of the mountain temple.

At this moment, it was completely dark outside.

Song Jiang could only leave here quietly and prepare to get some food in Yuncheng County.

But while walking, for some reason, he came to the vicinity of Songjiazhuang.

Looking at the rather wealthy Zhuangzi in front of him.

Song Jiang really had mixed feelings in his heart.

His father, Song Taigong, had always had high expectations for him.

I hope that his son, even if he cannot be a court official in the future, will be an upright and innocent man.

But now?

Already burdened with the debt of one life, he is already getting further and further away from those two roads.

Song Jiang wanted to go home and visit his old father.

But he suddenly realized that even if they met now, he seemed to have nothing to say to his father.

What if you talk nonsense and deal with your old father?

But Song Jiang is not such an unfilial person.

But what if we speak directly?

Then how disappointed, sad and helpless will his old father, Mrs. Song, be?

Song Jiang stood at the door of his house for a long time, but in the end he could not muster the courage to enter the village to say goodbye to his old father.

However, just when he was about to turn around and leave the place, he suddenly heard the sound of discussions coming one after another in the distance.

But the people who heard the words had different accents and different tones.

Song Jiang knew that there must be many people coming here.

In a hurry, I wanted to escape from here immediately.

However, before he could run a few steps away, he suddenly heard a rather familiar voice coming from the distance:

"Brothers, please form a formation here and block this way."

"Let the two of us rush over to the old lady Song's residence and cause trouble everywhere."

"Then he made a show of leaving the place."

"If this happens, the criminal will be so frightened that he will not dare to hide there."

"I guess he will escape from the village soon."

"If that's the case, all brothers will rush forward together and capture that guy."

"I wonder what you brothers mean..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a series of compliments rang out around him.

And the man didn't hesitate. Seeing that all his colleagues agreed, he led one person and ran quickly towards the entrance of Songjiazhuang.

Because the sky was very dark at the moment, and Song Jiang's eyes were not very good.

When he saw two people dressed as government officials suddenly running over from a distance, Song Jiang was immediately frightened to the point where his legs were trembling and his mind was confused.

In a hurry, he didn't think too much and ran away far away.

But the more Song Jiang fled, the more fiercely the two men behind him chased him.

No matter how hard Song Jiang tried, he just couldn't get rid of those two people.

Just when Song Jiang was feeling miserable in his heart, he secretly thought that he would not be able to escape today.

Then I heard an extremely depressed voice suddenly coming from behind me:

"Brother Song, Brother Song!"

"Don't run away, don't run away!"

"It's the two of us, Zhu Tong and Lei Heng!"

When Song Jiang, who was running ahead, suddenly heard these words.

While his face was blank, his steps were also much slower than before.

But when he slowly turned his head and looked behind him, he discovered.

The two people who kept chasing him just now were really Song Jiang's long-time friends Zhu Dian and Lei Heng.

Song Jiang looked happy and was about to take two steps forward.

But at this moment, I don't know whether he was scared and anxious just now, or whether his legs were too weak to run.

His body trembled and he fell over while running forward.

Fortunately, Song Jiang's two good friends Zhu Dian and Lei Heng had quick eyes and quick hands.

After catching up a few steps in a hurry, Song Jiang's body that had just fallen forward was firmly supported:

"Brother Song, Brother Song, are you okay?"

Song Jiang grinned, but to outsiders, the smile seemed so forced:

"Two brothers, two brothers, if I had just known that the two people chasing behind me were you two."

"Then why am I running away?"

Song Jiang sighed with a bitter look on his face.

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