The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

As the fifth watch drum sounds, a new day begins.

Pei An took drugs to help him sleep, but he was not at ease even though he fell asleep. He had nightmares one after another. One moment, Song Guanzhou was standing in the water, looking at him coldly, saying little, only calling him "Silang". The next moment, two young women came with him, bowed to him, and said nonsense, "Young Madam, please keep us company."

He was shocked and ran after her, "No, she has done a favor to my aunt, so let her go."

The woman had a white cloth wrapped around her neck, which was now oozing with blood. She sighed and laughed, "It's not that I won't let her go, it's you people who won't let her live. Your black-hearted mother has killed one person after another. The Fourth Young Master's wife will soon die in your hands when she returns this time. Why bother?"

Pei An shook his head, "Absolutely impossible. If Guan Zhou were alive, I would definitely hold her in my hands and treat her like a treasure."

Aunt Fang's face became blurred and water slowly seeped out, making her look even more eerie and terrifying.

She covered her mouth and coughed, "Fourth Young Master is upright, I believe what you said, but - Fourth Young Master, you can't win the battle for your life." Pei An saw her start to cry like a ghost, so he simply gave up his fear, grabbed her bony wrist, and scolded her sternly, "Don't mess around, stay on the reincarnation path, don't drag Guanzhou away."

The skull no longer had the gentle look of Aunt Fang, but had turned into a monster.

He howled shrilly, "My master and I are bound together by her life, and we will surely wait for her soul to return at the Naihe Bridge."

After saying this, Jinzhu, like the wood next to him, floated away, leaving behind only laughter.

Pei An was suddenly awakened. He had an unbearable headache, as if being pricked by needles. His temples were sore and throbbing. He wanted to get up but was held back by the headache.

It took a long time before I calmed down.

The room was quiet, except for A'lu's snoring and the sound of the wind and rain outside hitting the windows and tiles. He forced himself to get up, feeling sore all over. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed at himself. Compared with Song Guanzhou who had suffered inhuman torture in the Jianshui room, his pain was really not worth mentioning.

He groped his way to the window in the dark, but when he pulled out the bolt, a strong wind suddenly blew in through the window pane, making the room a mess.

Alu was too tired. Despite such a loud noise, he was still sleeping soundly.

Pei An tried his best to close the window, lit a candle, and sat in front of the lamp.

Not long after the fifth watch drum sounded, the wind and rain became stronger. Pei An was disheartened. He would not stop searching for Song Guanzhou, but he already knew the outcome.

In a daze, I vaguely heard a noise outside.

Listening more carefully, it seemed to be thunder and heavy rain, but when I calmed down and listened again, I could hear the noisy and hurried footsteps coming from far away and rushing towards me.

As if with some expectation, he rushed out.

He just happened to meet the guard who was running towards him. The guard was panting and crouching to avoid the strong wind. "Fourth Young Master! Fourth Young Master!"

The sound echoed throughout the courtyard. Aru woke up by turning over, wrapped himself in clothes hastily, and followed him out.

"What's the matter?"

Pei An asked.

The guard put his hands on his hips and said, "Fourth Young Master, go to the front gate and take a look. A lame little monk has come and wants to see you." He originally thought that it was a young monk who came to stay overnight, but unexpectedly, the lame monk asked to see Pei An.

The guards wanted to chase him away, but he said that it was a waste of time and it was up to them to decide.

Thinking about the two days' search for the young lady of the Pei family, the guards at the gate did not dare to leave the matter hastily and wanted to ask a few more questions. The little monk sat beside the charcoal basin, water all over the floor, and trembled all over.

"Go and report it quickly!"

The doorman did not dare to delay, so he told the person to go in and see which room had the light on.

When the little monk heard this, he immediately jumped up and said, "I only see Mr. Pei Si! If you disturb others, I will leave on my own and leave you empty-handed!"

The guard had no choice but to go straight to Pei An's room.

The other person at the gate coaxed the 17 or 18-year-old monk and asked, "Is the young lady of the Pei family still alive? Where is she now?"

No matter how much they asked, the little monk remained tight-lipped and refused to say a word.

Alu took Pei An's outer robe, and Pei An put it on while walking. He asked the guard, "Little monk, can you tell me your name and what you want to report?" He thought it might be related to his wife's disappearance, but the guard just said, "You won't tell me no matter how I ask. You have a bad temper."

Not long after, Pei An arrived at the gatehouse. The little monk was almost sitting on the charcoal basin to warm himself, but he complained, "I'm afraid my clothes will get wet when I go out later. Alas."

Pei An pushed the door open and the little monk looked up.

When the two saw each other, they were stunned.

Pei An took a step forward, "Zheng Bao!? Why are you here?"

Zhengbao felt a little aggrieved, but the situation was serious, so he could only stand up reluctantly. However, Pei An had already arrived and clamped his thin shoulders with both hands, "Zhengbao, third brother is here too?"

He was surprised and delighted.

He went to ask to see Pei Che many times, but not only could he not see anyone, but apart from Jiu Niang, he could not even see Zheng Bao, the servant who served his third brother.

Zheng Bao thought of something important and stopped reminiscing about the past. He quickly grabbed Pei An's sleeve and said anxiously, "Fourth Master, please send guards to come down the mountain with me. The young lady is unconscious, and my master is staying by her side and dare not leave. But the hunter farmer who let me stay has bad intentions, so I can only find an excuse to run away and save her quickly."

——What a big surprise, what a big joy!

Pei An was subconsciously stunned, then he grabbed Zheng Bao and asked repeatedly, "Are you saying that Guan Zhou is still alive and that Third Brother saved her?"

Zheng Bao stamped his feet, "Fourth Master, hurry up and send guards, we can talk while we walk."

It turned out that the speed of the water flow was much faster than Pei An and others. Song Guanzhou was almost washed downstream by the water in a state of confusion. Song Guanzhou had no power to resist the collisions and ups and downs in the water. Only when he encountered a turbulent place, he grabbed a dead tree floating in the water and held on to it tightly, getting a chance of survival.

When she reached a sparsely populated but relatively peaceful area downstream, she was washed onto the shallows. She managed to get out of the water, but she had swallowed a lot of water along the way and passed out.

Zheng Bao said: "My master and I couldn't see it at first. Who would have thought that when we were walking on the mountain, the iron bowl would fall down. My master couldn't bear to let it go, so he chased down to pick it up, and then he saw the young lady lying on the riverbank."

Pei Che met Song Guanzhou at the Song family.

Although Pei An and Song Guanzhou got married, he never showed up, but he still remembered his mentor very clearly. Taking a look in the morning light, Pei Che recognized that the girl in front of him was his fourth brother's wife, Song Guanzhou.

Pei An was overjoyed. As long as the person was alive, everything would be fine.

He sent someone nearby to report to his father, and at the same time led Zheng Bao, who had changed into clean clothes, down the mountain on horseback, "Oh, my monk's robe cannot be thrown away, otherwise the master will definitely scold me if he finds out."

"Master? Are you talking about my third brother?"

Zheng Bao touched his lame leg and said faintly, "Fourth Master, my master has converted to Buddhism."

Pei An was grief-stricken, "Third brother—"