Warm Water Spirits

Jiang Yunqi did not step forward.

A new picture appeared in my mind.

He saw the raging fire, engulfing the house in an instant.Many people died inside, women, old people and babies, howling and crying were all buried in the charred fireworks.Those who could not escape watched all this indifferently, powerless and indifferent.

Jiang Yunqi's hands and feet were cold, but hot sweat kept dripping from his forehead, piercing his eyes and covering the wound.

He didn't know where to go.

He remembers running with the main force for a long time.

Later, he saw a man

—that person was standing in front of him just now.

Jiang Zhenghe had indeed achieved his goal.

The fuse has been lit.

Memories scrambled to be squeezed out from tens of thousands of nerve gaps, with hideous and cold faces, expanding continuously, and then exploding.Repeatedly.

Jiang Yunqi squatted down, feeling numb from fear.

He buried his head and covered his eyes to keep himself from crying, as if nothing happened in this way.

At least it would make Pei Zhe feel that way.

Jiang Yunqi's momentary silence reminded Pei Che of the first time he saw him.

At the Suihu border, he was stabbed by his companion.

The small and thin body curled up into a ball and twitched continuously by the stream, but there was no sound at all, as if it was completely dead.If it weren't for the convulsive trembling that scared away several black birds that had just landed, and the slight sound made by the fluttering of the jet-black wings, Pei Che would not have found him like a dying cub.

In the years when the Suihu turmoil broke out frequently, the Jiang family secretly sold arms and entangled batches of displaced people to work for it. The youngest was only seven or eight years old, and the oldest was no more than fifteen or sixteen.

They are trained like machines.Scarcity of food and death penalty are the best means.

This is the third time that Pei Zhe has entered Suihu.It is also the largest one.

When he found Jiang Yunqi, Pei Zhe didn't step forward immediately.

Jiang Zhenghe was extremely cruel.This kind of human bomb has appeared many times, and they choose very young children as bait, so that they have the last few breaths left, so that there is the kind of misery that screams loudly, and then attracts nearby people to perform missions force.

Sun Jiarong once watched several comrades in arms die in such a trap.

The scene was similar, Sun Jiarong glanced coldly, pointed the gun directly at the back of Jiang Yunqi's head, and was stopped by Pei Zhe just as he was about to pull the trigger.

"No."

Pei Zhe made a quick gesture back, and several special forces quickly dispersed to look for suspicious signs. He and Sun Jiarong stepped forward to check the situation.

"Fuck! Who did it?" Sun Jiarong cursed as soon as he got close.

There was blood everywhere.

The strong smell of blood is also mixed with the disgusting smell of blood and flesh.

Jiang Yunqi, who was quietly lying in a pool of blood, was covered in blood and his face was stained with blood.There is a small clean place behind the ear, it is so pale that it does not look like a living person, and the blue blood vessels are as fragile and slender as gossamer.

It looked like it wasn't just his own blood, but someone else's.But he should be the one who was hurt the most.Otherwise, he wouldn't be the only one left.

Pei Zhe frowned with a serious expression, carefully inspected Jiang Yunqi's wound, and performed an emergency bandage, "The wound is too deep, it is like a dagger."

Sun Jiarong also squatted down holding a high-precision sniper rifle, opened the goggles, looked at the messy marks around, and pondered: "Is this a group fight? Or fight a group?"

Pei Zhe's movement of touching the wound made Jiang Yunqi realize that he had been discovered. When he was in a trance, he subconsciously reached out to block with great strength.The next second Pei Zhe dodged away, the blood that had been slowly stagnant seeped more, and soon soaked through the snow-white gauze, followed by a very weak moan of pain.

"This kid is capable." Sun Jiarong looked at it interestingly and wanted to tease him, "This time I have no strength—"

"Don't touch him."

The hand that was stretched out to tease was cut off by Pei Zhe. He tied Jiang Yunqi's wrists a few times, and Pei Zhe picked him up with one hand.

At this time, the special forces who searched scatteredly brought back a few boys who were as old as Jiang Yunqi who hadn't run far.Everyone was vigilant and fierce, seeing Jiang Yunqi who was dying in Pei Che's arms, he suddenly showed shock, vicious hatred flooded his eyes, and shot out like ice thorns.

Jiang Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes.

Sun Jiarong saw the color of Jiang Yunqi's pupils from the corner of his eye, and exclaimed, "Pei Zhe!"

"A member of the Jiang family?"

Pei Zhe looked down at Jiang Yunqi.

The icy blue eyes that slowly opened were like the deep sea in the extreme river, silent.

Jiang Yunqi tilted his head and leaned against Pei Zhe, his expression unmoved, and he looked back at the group of people who wanted to kill him without blinking, as cold as a machine.

After that, Jiang Yunqi passed out.

When he woke up again, Jiang Yunqi was lying motionless on the simple hospital bed, looking around for a long time with his eyes, after the observation, he confirmed his safety, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

For three days, Jiang Yunqi didn't speak to anyone.

Most of the time I look around with my eyes open, I don’t know what I’m looking at, and I close my eyes when I’m done.When someone approached, he continued to look, his eyes clearly reflected every figure, and when the person walked away, Jiang Yunqi continued to close his eyes.

If Pei Zhe hadn't remembered the unconscious moan of injury when he picked him up, everyone would have suspected that Jiang Yunqi was dumb.

Jiang Yunqi was too quiet, with almost no emotion.

Pei Zhe suspected that he couldn't even cry.Let alone laughing.

Sun Jiarong likes to tease him, as long as Pei Zhe is not around.

Because of him, Jiang Yunqi gave chocolate a little bit of emotion.

When Sun Jiarong gave him something to eat for the first time, Jiang Yunqi refused to eat it, and stared at the chocolate candy in Sun Jiarong's hand with wary eyes, with an indifferent expression.

Sun Jiarong sat down on the opposite bed slowly, and ate the whole buns one by one in front of Jiang Yunqi. I don't know if it was intentional, with an exaggerated appearance that the more he ate, the better he tasted.

In the end, Jiang Yunqi couldn't take it anymore, turned his head sideways and closed his eyes tightly.

This scene happened to be seen by Mr. Pei who came back from his mission.

"Jia Rong." His tone was slightly grave.

Pei Zhe was fully armed, and he seemed to be wounded, with a large area of ​​blood seeping out, but judging from Pei Zhe's expression, it was not serious.

"What's going on?" Sun Jiarong threw away the packing bag and walked over.

Pei Zhe took off his clothes to look for bandages and potions, and sat on the other side to deal with it himself.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, and a large number of medical staff came back carrying stretchers, gasping and screaming after a while.

Jiang Yunqi opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.There was Pei Zhe in the corner of his line of sight, but he didn't pay attention deliberately. After a while, he went to look at the chocolate packaging bag that Sun Jiarong had left behind.Already empty.

It was a splinter cut after the explosion. There were several places on the chest, some of which were deep.

Metal fragments remained in the muscle.

Sun Jiarong took off his jacket and hung it on one side, half rolled up his cuffs, found a pair of sterilized hemostats, and went to help Pei Zhe, "Did you step on thunder?"

Pei Zhe glanced at him nonchalantly, "If you step on it, you won't come back like this."

"There was an ambush explosion in the residential area. When we went to check people in the morning, one building after another was blown up. Fortunately, we were on the periphery at that time."

"Jiang Zhenghe hasn't been found yet?"

As soon as the word "Jiang Zhenghe" came out, both of them felt that someone was watching from behind.

Sun Jiarong smiled and pointedly said: "Do you think we have raised a little spy?"

Pei Zhe went to see Jiang Yunqi, who was watching them closely, and said after a while, "He doesn't even know what he's doing."

There was a piece of metal fragment buried very deep. Sun Jiarong didn't know if he had cut a blood vessel, so he said cautiously, "Hold on..."

Pei Zhe nodded, and followed Jiang Yunqi to look at the empty chocolate bag.

After the dressing was finished, Sun Jiarong went out to ask the nurse for oral anti-infective medicine, while Pei Zhe rested on the bed with his eyes closed.

The climate in Suihu is hot and humid, and the coldest time is [-] to [-] degrees.The rainy season is long and there are several rains in a day.

When Sun Jiarong went out for a while, the rain started to fall again.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood spreading in the air, as well as the strong smell of disinfectant gradually dissipated a lot, and the smell of moist soil and vegetation accompanied by a hint of sweetness of chocolate slowly diffused.

The wound was aching.

The air in the shabby ward was not clean, and people were dying around. The heavy water vapor pressed down the floating bacteria, some of which were right next to the wound.If the bandages are not changed in time and new medicines are given, in such weather, they can be infected and die within two or three days.

Jiang Yunqi still had an indifferent expression on his face, he closed his eyes and smelled the sweetness of chocolate a little bit, and the fingers beside him curled up slightly because of the pain.

Suddenly, there was the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

Then came the sound of footsteps.

Drowsy and about to fall asleep, Jiang Yunqi noticed that someone lifted his clothes to check the wound.

The touch is very light and cautious, with a generous palm pressed against the forehead.

"I have a fever." It was a nice voice.

Later, Jiang Yunqi couldn't remember clearly.

When I woke up again, the rain had stopped, the surroundings were dark, and it was night.

There is no one in the room.

Jiang Yunqi reached out and touched the wound. The bandage was dry and warm, and someone had changed it for him.

The air is fresh, and the little sweetness before going to bed is clearer and close at hand.

Jiang Yunqi turned his head, and a pack of chocolate candies appeared in his sight, and the whole pack was placed beside his pillow.

Jiang Yunqi took it over, didn't open it, and held it in his hand to count one by one.

The air was damp and cool at night, and the temperature stayed for a long time. He could feel the temperature of another person remaining on the packaging bag.

Jiang Yunqi counted several times, and Pei Zhe's image appeared in his mind.

On the fourth day, Jiang Yunqi disappeared.

Sun Jiarong was so angry that he scolded Jiang Yunqi for a long time, thinking that Jiang Yunqi was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Pei Zhe looked at Jiang Yunqi's empty pillow and said nothing.

When he came back again, Jiang Yunqi brought a dagger and an assassination mission.