Unlike Su Yu's leisurely manner, Qin Yuehua on the same mountain was running forward with all her might, keeping a vigilant eye on the situation behind her while running.

As she ran higher up the mountain, she found that the jungle became increasingly dense, with thorns and bushes growing intertwined, making it difficult to pass through.

The sharp thorns kept prickling her skin, scratching her skirt in several places, and some even cut her delicate skin, revealing a little bit of snow-white skin between her legs.

Not only that, her arm also suffered the same injury. Her originally fair arm was covered with fine scratches. She happened to be wearing white clothes today, and the bloodstains were even more conspicuous against the backdrop of the white clothes.

However, these pains did not stop Qin Yuehua. She knew that if she did not escape quickly, the consequence would be death.

At this moment, she quickly looked back and saw that the ugly driver was getting closer and closer. His face looked like a human skin mask, pale and ugly, which made people feel creepy.

Although Qin Yuehua was also afraid, she did not dare to relax at all and continued to run desperately. She ran so hard that beads of sweat rolled down her face, her hair was messy, and she was gasping for breath.

But people are sometimes like this. The more they want to do something well, the more likely accidents are to happen. Before Qin Yuehua could react, her body had already lost balance, and she fell heavily into the jungle with a "thump". The thorny bushes in the jungle pierced her palms, and because she fell directly, the thorns penetrated very deeply, and she couldn't help but scream out "Ah".

The driver looked at Miss Qin who fell to the ground, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed out loud.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to catch up, but wanted to play a trick on this delicate young lady. He took slow steps, each step carried out at a leisurely pace, his feet stepped on the leaves, making a twig-crunching sound. He seemed to enjoy the slight fear of him revealed in Qin Yuehua's eyes at this moment.

Qin Yuehua, who had fallen, was now as pale as paper. She instinctively uttered a sharp cry for help: "Help, help!" Her voice was filled with despair.

She tried to get up and run away again, but her body was out of control and began to tremble violently because the secret medicine had taken effect again. The driver acted quickly like an eagle catching chicks and grabbed her collar tightly, making it impossible for her to escape.

Qin Yuehua struggled and shouted desperately, as if she was using up all her strength, but her voice became smaller and smaller, "Help, help..."

The driver sneered: "Miss Qin, don't waste your energy. No one will come to save you even if you scream at the top of your lungs." The man's voice was deliberately low and hoarse, and his words made people feel cold.

As he spoke, he dragged Qin Yuehua to the edge of a thousand-foot cliff. Originally, even if she didn't run away, he planned to throw her off the cliff. Now it was just a matter of changing the cliff, so it made no difference.

Qin Yuehua still didn't give up and kept struggling in his hands to try to escape, but how could her strength compare to that of an adult man? Just as she was trying hard to think of any other way to save herself.

Han Qin appeared very abruptly. He came here following a faint sound, but what he saw was the scene of Miss Qin, her clothes torn, being dragged towards the cliff by the coachman holding her collar.

Facing this scene, he was extremely frightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let go of this lady, what do you want to do as a coachman?"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Qin Yuehua's eyes. Someone was coming. Could she be saved? The driver looked at the man who was shaking so much that he couldn't speak, and he simply ignored him.

Han Qin was originally running behind the driver, but the driver was walking too fast and taking big steps, so he lost him in an instant.

Unwilling to return empty-handed after all his hard work, he continued climbing the mountain. He soon lost his way. As luck would have it, just as he was near this spot, he heard a woman calling for help. Han Qin ran in the direction of the sound, thinking, "Finally, I've found this beauty!" But why was she calling for help? Had someone else gotten there first?

But what he saw was the driver trying to beat the young lady to death, and even dragging her away. His emotions instantly changed from anger to fear. He thought, could it be for money?

So Han Qin said disdainfully: "You want silver, right? I have some too. Let her go, and this silver will be your reward." Then he threw a black purse over.

The driver was amused by his silly behavior and burst into laughter again.

The driver said to the short and thin man who suddenly appeared: "Since you have seen it, you can leave your life with it."

As he spoke, he was about to pull Han Qin's arm. Han Qin then realized that this man was not looking for money, but really wanted to kill people to silence them. He was so scared that the sound of water splashing on the ground came out. He was so scared that he peed his pants, and there were spots of urine on his robe.

He said: "Sir, please spare my life. I am just passing by. I will leave now. You can do whatever you want with her. Just pretend that I have never appeared."

The driver frowned at his spineless appearance, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yuehua also showed a hint of disappointment in her eyes, but the scholar in front of her was a stranger after all, and he really had no obligation to save her.

Seeing the driver didn't react, Han Qin thought he still had a chance of survival, so he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I bumped into you. Please spare my life. I have elderly parents at home who need to be taken care of..."

As he spoke, he knocked his head against the wall, breaking the skin on his forehead and causing blood to flow down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware.

The driver sneered, his lips slightly raised, his eyes revealing a hint of disdain and ridicule. He quickly pulled out an extremely sharp dagger from his waist. The dagger flashed with an icy light, which made people feel chilled. When Han Qin saw this scene, his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his heart was filled with fear and despair.

Han Qin's body began to tremble, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He opened his eyes wide, his lips trembling, but no sound came out.

At this time, he had completely lost the courage to resist. He could only look at the dagger in the driver's hand in horror, praying in his heart for a miracle to happen.

Suddenly, Han Qin seemed to realize something. He stopped kneeling and begging for mercy, but stood up suddenly, wanting to take the opportunity to escape from this terrible place.

However, due to excessive nervousness, his movements seemed very flustered, even a little funny. Just as he stood up, his left foot accidentally stepped on his right foot, and his body suddenly lost balance and fell straight forward.

It was as if God was deliberately playing a trick on Han Qin. There was a broken stone in front of him when he fell. This stone was like a booster, causing Han Qin's body to slide forward as fast as a rocket. What was worse was that Han Qin's sliding direction was facing the edge of the cliff.

The driver quickly moved to the side to avoid Han Qin and avoid being affected by him. At the moment he moved to the side, he loosened his hand that was holding Qin Yuehua's collar, thinking of letting her fall into the cliff together. Then, even if the government investigated, they would not be able to find him, and it would save a lot of trouble. When people talked about the death of Miss Qin, they would only say that Miss Qin and her lover fell off the cliff for love. Then the Prime Minister's Mansion would be famous throughout the country, and the old Prime Minister Qin might even die of anger.

Qin Yuehua immediately realized this rare opportunity to escape, and she ran away.

At the same time, the unfortunate Han Qin continued to slide down the steep slope, and finally fell heavily off the cliff in a parabolic trajectory.

Han Qin's terrified screams echoed in the valley. The sound continued to echo in the valley until it gradually disappeared without a trace. Soon the valley returned to its previous tranquility, as if everything that had just happened was just a nightmare.

The driver was also speechless about the development of the matter. It was really a useless thing.

But his little lamb ran away again...

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