Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

As time went on, the county government's patrol of the streets and the Dingbian Army's control over the city gates weakened.

It's time for Li Qing to leave Linshui.

Chen Lang hoped that before Li Qing left, she could go back home with him to see Li Xiuzhi and Guoguo.

Li Qing hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

Chen Lang was very happy and told Li Qing that he would pick her up the next evening. After returning home, he told Li Xiuzhi the news.

Li Xiuzhi had long wanted to meet this person. After all, this was the "sister" whom her husband was willing to risk his life to save.

That afternoon, Chen Lang asked Xiao Qi to help the chef buy ingredients, while he drove the carriage to the winery alone.

Halfway through the journey, the street ahead was suddenly blocked. From the people around me, I learned that a middle-aged shrew had been hit by a carriage and was arguing with the driver about compensation. This street probably wouldn't be clear for a while.

Chen Lang immediately drove into a secluded alley.

However, not long after they started walking, an ox cart came up and blocked the narrow alley completely.

"Damn, I'm really unlucky today." Chen Lang muttered as he jumped off the cart and walked over to the ox cart. "Friend, I'll give you some money. Can you please step back?"

The oxcart driver wore an extremely large hat that covered his entire face. After hearing Chen Lang's words, he slowly raised his head and said in a fierce voice, "Is being rich such a big deal?"

Chen Lang said: "I'm not..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his back stood up instantly.

Before he could turn around, he was hit hard on the neck.

"Save the money for your next life."

As the sun sets, Li Qing is still waiting for Chen Lang's arrival at the winery.

Although I didn't stay here for a long time, when I think back on it, I still feel very nostalgic.

After I leave tomorrow, I will probably never experience a day like this again.

As the night grew darker, Li Qing felt something was wrong.

Given Chen Lang's personality, if he couldn't come due to something, he would definitely let someone know instead of just breaking the appointment.

Li Qing walked out of the house and found that the entire winery was extremely quiet. Sun Yuwei and Chen Tao were nowhere to be seen.

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and Li Qing decided to take the risk and go to Chen Lang's house to check it out.

If nothing happens, everything will be fine. If something happens, I can help.

……

I woke up dazed, but my mind was still a mess and extremely confused.

The sounds coming from outside were also swallowed by the chaos and turned into fragments that could not be connected or understood.

"This is a beauty drunk, drink less."

"It's not the strongest, but that's fine."

"I missed the time..."

"It's still early."

"At one o'clock in the morning, light four torches on the hillside. Remember carefully!"

"I can't forget. There was no body search."

"Killing and searching again is the same."

"The clothes are useless if they are stained with blood."

"Don't mess around."

"What does a scholar doing business have to be afraid of?"

When the chaos dissipated, the sound disappeared.

Chen Lang tried hard to recall his previous experiences: the car accident, the alley, the ox cart... Were these all coincidences?

If not, who is behind all this?

Imperial City Division?

Not too possible.

According to the style of the Imperial City Division, he should be a corpse right now.

The killer who escaped from the Red Lotus Sect?

The person he wanted to deal with was Li Qing, not himself.

Then the only possibility is only one person.

Ling Gaoyuan.

Pay someone to kidnap and kill you.

My worries turned out to be correct, but I was still careless and fell into the trap.

But now that I'm still alive, I have to do everything I can to escape.

Sitting and waiting for death is not Chen Lang's style.

Chen Lang looked around. Although the light was dim, he could vaguely tell that this was the woodshed.

Since it is a woodshed, there is a high probability that you can find sharper wood chips.

Chen Lang moved his body carefully, rubbing and feeling every inch of his back with his bound hands, looking for sharp wood that could separate the ropes.

There were footsteps outside, and Chen Lang's heart suddenly tightened.

Ling Gaoyuan, I'll fuck your ancestors for eight generations!

A strong feeling of anxiety spread to all parts of his body. At this time, Chen Lang remembered the internal energy method that Li Qing taught him, so he recited it silently. After a moment, he calmed down and continued to search carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Lang's finger was pricked by a sharp object and he could feel blood gushing out.

Chen Lang placed his wrist on the sharp object and began to rub it bit by bit.

Don't worry, it's ok, just hold on...

During the process of dawdling, Chen Lang's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and he could distinguish the sounds around him.

Especially the sounds coming from next door.

After hearing the conversation between these people, Chen Lang realized that the ones who kidnapped him were a family gang.

The conversation between this family conveyed a message that was not important but very crucial.

They have committed many kidnapping and murder crimes.

Come to think of it, if Ling Gaoyuan wanted to deal with me, he would definitely choose this veteran.

He didn't see the person who attacked him, but the man driving the ox cart was very strong and difficult to deal with.

I hope this family really didn't search themselves.

Because there was no body search, it means the pepper spray is still there.

Just when the rope that bound his hands was about to break, footsteps were heard outside again.

"what are you doing?"

"He's the owner of Guhong Tower and he's rich."

"So what?"

"Brother, if we kill him and mother comes to search him, we won't get a penny from him. I'll search him and we'll split the money in half. I still want to continue drinking Hongyanzui."

"Don't add unnecessary complications."

"He's unconscious and tied up..."

"I'll go tell Dad."

"Okay, okay, I won't open it."

The footsteps fade away.

Chen Lang let out a long breath and continued to grind the rope.

pat...

The moment the rope broke, the door opened.

A young man about 1.56 meters tall tiptoed in and quickly closed the door.

Then he picked up a thick wooden stick from behind the door, walked up to Chen Lang, and poked Chen Lang in the face.

"That's what I'm saying. There's nothing to be afraid of."

The boy squatted down and began to search him.

After a moment, he touched the purse and weighed it. It wasn't very heavy.

The young man was somewhat disappointed. He opened the purse and took a look inside. He found that it was pitch black and he couldn't see clearly because of the backlight. So he turned around to face the light outside, poured the contents of the purse into his palm, and muttered, "Rich people only carry this little money on them. It's really..."

The young man's attention was all on the silver in his palm, and he didn't notice that the "unconscious" rich man behind him slowly sat up.

She wrapped her legs around the boy's waist, strangled his neck with her left arm, and pushed forward with her right hand with all her might.