Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092: 281: Meet!

After Zhao Yu’s sister-in-law left, Zhao Yu sat on the bed, thinking about how to escape this den of wolves.

According to the memories in Zhao Yu’s mind, this place was a small mountain village over eight hundred kilometers from Beijing City.

In the past, what was eight hundred kilometers?

At most, it would take two days to fly!

But now, she was human!

And a female at that!

With all these vast distances, high mountains, and long rivers, trying to rely on her own strength to get to Beijing was just too difficult!

Humans really are too weak.

"Meow!" Dapang nudged Zhao Yu’s head with its own.

"Silly cat, how did you find me?" Zhao Yu suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Dapang.

Such a long journey, Dapang really went through a lot!

Dapang stretched its legs, as if to show Zhao Yu how good its jumping skills were! It could leap several meters in one go, and it could climb trees too!

Zhao Yu touched Dapang’s head, extremely worried.

Over eight hundred kilometers!

How was she going to get back?

"Sigh, if only I had written down Yangyang’s family’s phone number." Zhao Yu sighed.

If she had known Yangyang’s family’s phone number, she could have asked Yangyang to come pick her up!

Was she really going to be sold off by that fat woman and go be a daughter-in-law for someone like Qiangzi’s dad?

No way!

She was Yangyang’s dog child, she did not want to be sold to someone else!

Thinking it over, Zhao Yu patted Dapang’s head, "Silly cat, go see what that evil old woman is up to now?"

"Meow!" Dapang meowed once, jumped off Zhao Yu, and leaped out the window.

In a little while, Dapang came back, "Meow meow meow!"

Zhao Yu tilted her head, listened for a while, "Oh, I see... I understand now."

Outside, the sky gradually darkened.

Taking advantage of the night, Zhao Yu held her breath and went to the next room which was eerily quiet with no one around, just like Dapang said, Zhao sister-in-law had gone out to meet her lover.

After confirming the house was empty except for her, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, returned to her room, picked up the bowl of meat soup and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen was fragrant, the air filled with the aroma of stewed meat.

Zhao Yu swallowed, took a clean bowl from the cupboard, served herself two fresh bowls of meat soup, and then poured the drugged soup back into the pot.