Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao sitting down, looking anxious. She quickly took his wrist and checked his pulse. Why was he so serious? She had obviously given him the antidote. She frowned, "How do you feel?"

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Zhan Beixiao stared at her closely, always feeling that she was very familiar, but he did not dare to recognize her rashly, "Thank you, girl, I must have caused her trouble, you don't have to worry about me, find a chance to escape, I am locked up here

It must be very bad."

Feng Qinghua didn't care about acting with him anymore at this time, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I leave at this time? You have been poisoned by a very powerful poison. Do you know? What will happen to you if I leave?"

manage?"

Listening to her voice and anxious tone, Zhan Beixiao could almost tell that she was Feng Qinghua, but he still didn't take the initiative to recognize her. He wanted her to leave this dangerous place and stop suffering with him.

He tried his best to smile and comforted her: "Don't worry about me. I was just pretending to get through. In fact, it's not that serious. I just wanted to divert their attention and let us back earlier."

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Feng Qinghua felt that something was wrong with his pulse. It was obviously confused and weaker than before, but the symptoms of the cold poison were gone at all, indicating that the antidote given by the woman in black was real.

She now began to suspect that the poison on Zhan Beixiao's body was not relieved, and that the antidote she prepared was not right. The woman in purple didn't seem to be sent by Yuan Mohan, and her poison was not the same as Yuan Mohan's.

One way number.

She frowned and said, "You don't have to lie to me. I have my own judgment. I won't talk now and have a good rest. I'll figure it out."

Zhan Beixiao was weak and leaned against the corner with his eyes closed, "Thank you very much, girl, for your generous help. I will always remember your great kindness."

Feng Qinghua hesitated to speak. She didn't want to say too much to Zhan Beixiao until she understood the situation here.

She looked at the refugees outside, all of whom had dull expressions. No one spoke at this time, and their eyes were empty. It seemed that they had been tortured to the point of losing their last hope, and were now waiting for death in a daze.

Only the child who was brought in behind them was still a little angry, but they were also frightened by the officers and soldiers just now, and now they were all huddled in the corner, not even daring to look in Feng Qinghua's direction.

She leaned on the fence and waved to them, "How were you captured? How many days have you been here? Have they done anything to you?"

Her voice floated in the air, looking lonely and desolate. No one answered her words. They didn't even react. Only the two children raised their heads and looked at her, but then lowered their heads soon.

They didn't dare to talk to her anymore, for fear of provoking the officers and soldiers.

She saw a yellow-faced and thin little girl over there. Her face was dirty and her eyes were very big and innocent. She always felt that she looked familiar. Suddenly, she remembered that this was not her.

Did you meet the father and daughter performing arts when you went out to play with Little Putao? Hey, why didn't you see her father?

Feng Qinghua looked around her, but she didn't find her father. She shouted loudly: "Little girl, it's you, I'm calling you, where is your father? How come you were caught here too?"

The little girl had a few stray locks of hair hanging down in front of her forehead. She didn't even lick it. She raised her blank eyes and looked at Feng Qinghua blankly. She didn't say a word and seemed to be searching for Feng Qinghua's shadow in her mind, but her brain

It's like it's rusty and can't rotate at all.

Feng Qinghua waved her hand towards her, her eyes shining brightly, "It's me, the kid from the teahouse." She wiped her hands twice to get rid of the moles.

The little girl's eyes slowly gained gleam, and she exclaimed, "So it's you, sister, why are you here? You're not a refugee either."

Feng Qinghua waved to her, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The little girl looked around timidly at the people around her. They all had indifferent faces. The little girl seemed to be afraid of these people, but Feng Qinghua was kind to her. She moved her body, regardless of the indifference of those people.

With kind eyes, she leaned directly towards Feng Qinghua and said, "Sister, please ask."

"Where is your father? Why were you arrested? How many days have you been here? What have they done to you?" Feng Qinghua asked several questions at once.

The little girl suddenly burst into tears, and tears welled up in her eyes, "I... My father has been taken away by them for several days. I don't know how he is doing now?"

Feng Qinghua felt even more strange, what exactly happened here, "Where did it go? Aren't you two always together? Why do we have to separate you?"

The little girl's eyes were scattered and her expression was particularly scared. "I don't know, and I don't believe it. My father must still be alive. He must still be alive and well."

She suddenly seemed to have gone crazy, her face was pale and her whole body was shaking, and she was holding her hair tightly with both hands, as if she was enduring great pain.

At this time, two old men shouted seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful you will be the next one, ignore this woman, she will cause us more trouble."

The little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore. She hid silently in the corner and kept sobbing.

Feng Qinghua looked at the two old men. They looked like refugees, but they didn't look alike. Their eyes were firmer and a little more vicious than the others.

Realizing that Feng Qinghua was looking at them curiously, he glared at her fiercely, "You don't have to waste your breath. We don't know anything, and we won't tell you if we know it. And you should speak less, so as not to hurt us again."

Feng Qinghua didn't know how she had harmed them, "Old man, please tell me clearly. I was also innocently arrested. How could I harm you? Please tell me clearly."

The two old men snorted coldly, turned away and ignored her.

Feng Qinghua turned to the other refugees again, but they seemed to be afraid of her and did not even dare to touch her eyes. This time, the children nearby also lowered their heads and fell silent.

She didn't know what happened here during the half hour that she and Zhan Beixiao were taken away, but she still didn't give up her last hope.

"Why are you doing this? They must have some ulterior secret in keeping you here. Don't you want to escape? Are you willing to be trapped here and wait to die?"

"As long as you tell the truth, I will find a way to rescue you. Trust me, I will definitely be able to do it."

The children thought for a moment, but when they looked up at her frail female appearance, they lowered their heads and decided not to cause trouble. What could she do?

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