The prince is very cruel

"Don't be afraid, sister-in-law. He's very good, but he can't leave the Zheng family for the time being. He entrusted me to take you away first. He will come to see you in the next two days."

Hearing this, Song Yu finally felt relieved: "You, you are really his friend, why didn't I know?"

She was a little wary.

Guan Ning smiled bitterly: "If I'm not Yan Qing's friend, what would I want?"

"If I save you, I'll be hunted down by the Zheng family."

Song Yu felt embarrassed, and thought so too.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"May I ask your name? Song Yuming will remember it in my heart."

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go somewhere else first." Guan Ning said as he cut the rope on her wrist with a knife.

"it is good."

After a while, the two of them quickly disappeared into the woods, as if they had never appeared, and it was extremely smooth.

Roland, who had never appeared before, also started to act. It was not an easy task to conceal the disappearance of Song Yu, a living person.

But in order to keep the secret and to bring down the wife of the head of the family, she tried her best!

In Xingyang, in an inn, the lights are bright.

"Sister-in-law, you are safe. Have a drink of water first." Guan Ning was not in a hurry to send her away. After all, Roland was there, and there were many guests at the Zheng Mansion recently, so no one should notice that she was missing.

Song Yu took the cup of water and said, "Thank you, sir!"

She picked it up and took a sip.

Guan Ning then took a serious look at Song Yu. He was thin, not tall, not good-looking, and his appearance could only be described as average, but he had a kind face and gave people a sense of friendliness.

"By the way, sir, you haven't told me your name yet?"

Guan Ning blurted out: "Just call me Ning Que."

"It turns out to be Mr. Ning. I am honored to meet you." Song Yu bowed.

Guan Ning smiled and said, "You and that Yan Qing guy are a good match. No wonder you are from the same school and your tone of voice is very similar."

Song Yu was surprised. Guan Ning knew about this? He must be Yan Qing's friend.

"Okay, it's getting late."

"Sister-in-law, you take a rest first. I'm next door. Just call me if you need anything."

"Yan Qing might come tomorrow." Guan Ning bowed. After all, it was not appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone at this late hour.

Song Yu nodded. He had calmed down a lot and was a sensible person. He did not clamor to see Yan Qing.

Afterwards, Guan Ning went back next door.

The two rooms were next to each other, silent, with only the howling of the cold wind outside in the dark night.

Guan Ning fell asleep quickly until the second half of the night. In a daze, he suddenly heard some noise and was awakened suddenly. He sat up like a spring.

I looked towards the next door, thinking I was hallucinating.

boom!

It seemed like something fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Guan Ning's face changed slightly, and without saying a word, he rushed to the next room.

Snapped!

The door was pushed open, and Song Yu, who was fine not long ago, fell off the bed, covering his chest with his hands, his face pale, covered in cold sweat, in great pain, and kept trying to breathe hard, but still couldn't breathe.

"sister in law!"

"What's wrong with you?" Guan Ning exclaimed and rushed over.

"I, I'm fine... It's an old problem, an old problem." Song Yu didn't want to trouble Guan Ning, and she was wearing too little and wanted to stand up by herself.

But she was having difficulty breathing and was almost in shock. She had no strength to stand up.

Guan Ning's face was solemn. Even a fool could see that something was wrong, and it was a big deal. He quickly carried the person to the bed.

"Ning, Master Ning, there is medicine for colds on the table. Please help me get it." Song Yu said with great difficulty.

Cold syndrome?

Guan Ning frowned, thinking of what Yan Qing had said about Song Yu suffering from a rare disease that could not be cured even if all the family wealth was spent.

"Do you feel your heart racing, chest tightness, difficulty breathing, or nasal congestion?"

Song Yu breathed rapidly: "Yes, yes!"

Guan Ning was shocked!

This isn't some kind of cold disease, it's an air disease, or asthma in later generations!

No wonder, even if all the family wealth was spent, it still couldn't be cured. This disease would be a fatal illness in later generations. It requires long-term medication and nursing care to improve, and it cannot be said to be completely cured.

He didn't have time to think about it. Relying on the knowledge accumulated from his previous life, Guan Ning quickly rushed to the window.