Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Dahong also lowered its head and bit the rope that tied it to the pillar.

They were just too abnormal tonight.

Qiao Lianer thought, let’s go and take a look.

He untied Dahong and took Dashun with him, going upstairs together.

"Jian'er, where are you going?" Dayong's voice came from behind.

Looking back, Dayong and Xiaomeng also got up.

"Dashun was barking loudly towards the road above, and Dahong was also looking unusual, so I went to take a look."

"We also heard Dashun's cry." Xiao Meng said.

"Let's go and see what's going on."

Not only Dashun was barking, but all the dogs in the village were also mobilized to bark, and there was a lot of noise in the air.

Many villagers were awakened and cursed at their own animals.

Some were very alert and checked their surroundings together.

There is an official road above Datian Village, and people and horses often pass by, even in the middle of the night. The dogs in the village have long been accustomed to it.

Something must be going on to cause such a big reaction.

What if some bandits break in, or there are robbers? After all, most families now have scarce food, and thefts have become more common in the surrounding villages. Some families even have to take turns to keep watch at night.

When they were almost at the top, Dashun suddenly stopped shouting, lowered his head, and looked a little dejected.

Qiao Jianer's first reaction was to think that the petty thief was scared away.

All the dogs in the village were barking, and even the bravest people would have to retreat.

Dashun rushed up, sniffed here and there, and barked in the direction of a mountain.

The moonlight was dim, and I could only barely see the road. The huge mountain facing north was hidden in the dark night with its huge and majestic body, like a giant beast that devoured everything.

Qiao Lianer understood that Dashun meant that that person, or those people, ran to that mountain.

It was the dead of night, so it was impossible to chase there. After all, the man didn't steal anything.

"Let's go back." Dayong said helplessly, his voice full of fatigue. He had been training soldiers in the camp all day and had just gotten married. If he didn't get enough sleep, his body would not be able to bear it.

Xiao Meng knocked Dashun on the head.

"The person is still up there, yet you're busy yelling and asking us to chase him. Dashun, are you confused?"

"We can't even be sure if it was a thief."

"Look at your dog's head getting bigger and bigger, but it's growing in vain."

Dashun was very unconvinced and protested loudly, with a hint of grievance in his voice.

Oh my god, Song Laosan ran away, but he can’t speak human language, so I can only worry.

Even though Song Lao San is down and out now, he is still very cunning. What will we do if he gets lucky again one day and comes to deal with the master's family?

But now the person has run away and went to that mountain, and we can't find him. Alas, we can only hope that Song Laosan fell off a cliff somewhere to avoid any trouble.

Dahong simply wanted to catch up with the mountain, but the mountain was full of rocks and dense trees, and it was impossible for it to move.

It was as anxious as Dashun, and the snorts it made were much heavier.

As he returned with a horse and a dog, Qiao Jianer was filled with worries.

"strangeness."

"Don't think too much, Jian'er. Dashun was just sleepy and thought it was a thief when he saw any movement." Dayong said.

"Besides, even if there really is a thief, our village is on high alert and he won't be able to steal anything."

"Yeah." Qiao Jianer responded perfunctorily.

One day later, she regretted it more than once.

If she knew that Song Lao San would still be alive one day, she would definitely chase him to that mountain that night and get rid of the disaster.

Unfortunately, no one expected that Song Laosan, who was locked up tightly, actually used his patience to open a hole in the wall little by little, and then escaped.

In the second half of the night, Qiao Jianer couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.

She thought about everything that had happened recently. Shi Nanfu was handling the supplies, and no one asked her where those things came from. The eldest and second oldest Songs were dead, their bodies thrown into a mass grave, and the third oldest Song was being held captive. As for Gao Shuying, she wasn't the type to go back on her word, so she wouldn't think of stealing the big red...

Why is there such an anomaly?

The next day, Qiao Lianer got up with faint dark circles under his eyes and prepared to have breakfast. Dayong, who had just gone to the camp, hurried into the yard.

"No, something happened."

"What happened?" Old man Qiao asked while sweeping the yard.

"Song Laosan is missing. He ran away." Dayong frowned, looking grim.

"When someone went to deliver breakfast, they found that Song Laosan was no longer in the room. However, the window was welded with iron bars and the door was locked. They wondered how he escaped. Then they found a hole in the wall. It turned out that he had dug a hole quietly and escaped at night."

"No matter how you dig a hole in the wall, there will always be some movement." Feng said in disbelief.

"Song Lao San was cunning. He used an old dagger to shave off the brick dust bit by bit, a little bit every day. After more than ten days, he had shaved off a thin piece. When people weren't paying attention, he pushed the piece away and escaped."

"All that fell by the wall were some thin brick fragments and the old, broken dagger."

Dayong was filled with regret and slapped himself hard on the forehead.

"Last night, Song Lao San must have left here and attracted Dashun's attention, which is why Dashun was shouting so happily."

"If I knew this, I would chase him to the top of the mountain and catch him no matter what."

"The camp has sent people out to search for him, but after such a long time, he must have disappeared."

The Qiao family members looked at each other, and everyone's face was solemn.

Song Laosan tried his best to escape, but with his cunning and craftiness, he will definitely find a way to climb a big tree and start over again. This time, with a mentality of revenge, he will become more aggressive and may even be more terrifying than before.

With so many years of experience and a crooked mind, this was not difficult for Song Laosan to do.

The Song family was not afraid of him, but they also did not want him to become a threat in the future. He was like a bomb buried underground. They didn't know when they would step on it, or when, at night, when they were sleeping soundly, this demon would appear again.

"This won't do. We must bring him back." Old Mrs. Qiao said, "If this beast doesn't die, it will be a disaster in the end. General Guan is careless."

"Old woman, it's difficult for General Guan. After all, Song Lao San is the father of his grandchildren. If you were in his shoes, what would you do?" Old man Qiao sighed.

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Song Lao San for deceiving the Guan family in the beginning."

After coming back and delivering the news, Dayong returned to the camp. Before leaving, he glanced at Qiao Lianer.

Qiao Lianer smiled bitterly. Did Brother Dayong think that she had a way to capture Song Lao San?

It's difficult. Now I just hope that Song Laosan didn't run too far and can be caught by the soldiers.

However, she immediately thought of someone, Gao Shuying, a detention officer who specialized in arresting criminals.