Chapter 3251: Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (36

  Chapter 3251 Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (36)

   However, to be on the safe side, Su Qiao still took out the needle to seal Chu San's dumb acupoint.

   then pulled Zhao Jingting away.

  Half an hour later, Ding Qiulan came over in embarrassment, with a hatchet dripping with blood in her hand.

  'Plop' knelt in front of Su Qiao and knocked three heads in a row.

   "Thank you, your great kindness, I will only report it in the next life."

  Su Qiao frowned: "Are you going to die?"

"Do not."

  Under the night light, a delicate-looking girl shook her head firmly.

   "I am not dead, it is not me who is wrong, it is him, and I don't admit my fate."

  Su Qiao was very pleased: "That's right, the **** is a criminal, why are you going to die? Get up quickly."

  "Benefactor, there is no room for me here anymore. I will find a nun's nun to redeem my sins and ask the Bodhisattva to bless the benefactor for life."

  Ding Qiulan finally bowed to Su Qiao, turned and left.

"and many more."

  Su Qiao stopped her, took out a meat folder bun from her arms and threw it to her: "Eat your stomach, go to the lower reaches of the river to find a small stone cave and nest for a while, and wait until dawn before you go out of the mountain."

  Ding Qiulan opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but she knew Su Qiao’s temper and finally accepted it.

   "Thank you, benefactor."

  After Ding Qiulan left, Su Qiao threw the **** he took to Zhao Jingting: "Dig, we have to rush back before dawn."

"Oh."

   Zhao Jingting did not dare to protest, and dug up the pit honestly.

  Su Qiao began to wonder what would happen if the people in the camp discovered that Chu San had disappeared.

  Ding Qiulan is also gone, I guess these people will put this matter on her head.

  Or, would you guess that Chu San ran away because he was afraid of being blamed?

   Forget it, no matter what, as long as they can't find it up.

  Looking at the man who was digging the pit silently, Su Qiao thought, let's get some bone water out, and don't have to dig the pit so much.

  Before dawn, Su Qiao and Zhao Jingting sneaked back to the camp.

  Although they did not sleep in the middle of the night, neither of them had much sleep.

  Wait until dawn, Zhao Jingting quickly got up: "I will go to pick water with Uncle Dumb, and you will have a rest."

"Oh."

  Su Qiao waved absent-mindedly, her mind was not leaving Ding Qiulan, Chu San was gone, how would the people in the camp react.

  When the criticism meeting was held in the morning, everyone realized that Chu San had disappeared.

  Li Bingyi sent people to look around for two laps, but no one was found.

  The final criticism will be over.

  Everyone guessed that he had escaped.

  As for Ding Qiulan, no one doubted her, a weak woman who had lost her virginity. According to their thoughts, at this time, she should have found a place to stop herself.

  The matter ended silently.

  Probably too many people died along the way, and it was common to be separated from their relatives. Everyone didn’t feel much about Ding Qiulan’s death or Chu San’s disappearance.

  After Su Qiao made sure that there was no major problem, he took the pole and picked the wooden barrel, ready to carry water, and went to the river to find Zhao Jingting and the dumb uncle, but halfway through the road, he was blocked by a wretched man who suddenly ran over.

  The man is about thirty years old, he is thin and dark, and most importantly he has a wretched smile on his face.

Even if it's like this, he still thinks he shook his head coolly, with a'handsome' look, and then very generously handed the half-slap-sized sweet potato to Su Qiao: "Miss Su, this sweet potato is for you. "

  "I found this occasionally when I went out with the commander yesterday on the way back. At that time, I wanted to stay for you to eat."

  (End of this chapter)