The two men quickly scrambled far away!
Song Qinghui snapped, "Both of you, shut up!"
Though Ding Wang and Liu San were terrified, they still shut their mouths!
Song Yaoyao hurried over and untied the sack. A bloodless face, all skin and bones, instantly came into view!
This woman looked almost like a skeleton. The only difference was the layer of skin covering her face!
Had Song Yaoyao not been a physician, the sight of that face might truly have scared her to death!
The woman slowly opened her eyes and looked at Song Yaoyao. After a moment, she asked:
"Did you save me?"
There was no telling what this woman had endured. Her eyes held the endless weariness of a lifetime of hardship!
Song Yaoyao nodded and gave a half-truth:
"Yes.
We happened to notice two men carrying a sack. Their furtive behavior caught our attention, so we followed them here.
Then we saw them kowtowing to you and making promises. From what they said, we realized they were here to dump a corpse!
Just then, unexpectedly, something moved inside the sack. You know what happened after that!"
The woman thought for a moment, then said:
"I must have fainted. They thought I was dead and wanted to dispose of my body!
Heaven has eyes-it sent you to save me!
It seems I, Duanmu Rui, was not destined to die yet!"
As she spoke, her eyes brimmed with towering hatred and murderous intent. Once she finished, she tried to get up.
Seeing this, Song Yaoyao hurriedly helped her sit up.
Only after Duanmu Rui emerged from the sack did Song Yaoyao see how tattered her clothes were...
Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng had already turned their backs as Duanmu Rui climbed out of the sack, forcing the two attendants