Flower World

He Dianying returned home in a daze, her trouser legs were soaked in the river water, so they were frozen into two hard tubes.Behind him were two suitcases soaked in water, which were all the belongings that Yu Zhiyao carried when he fled.

When there was chaos on the shore, he and Bei Yuan were busy chasing people, but the secret agents under him ran up the trestle bridge to pick up the suitcases.Later, Beiyuan found nothing, and started to look for Qin Baye's bad luck. He knew it was useless, so he returned home with his suitcase.

Seeing his embarrassment, Tomomi quickly went to put hot water for him to take a bath, but he lay down in the hot water exhausted, but still couldn't close his eyes to rest.Suddenly sighed, Youmei stood at the door of the bathroom, and heard him exhale long and heavily, as if emanating from the internal organs, with endless bleak sorrow.

"Go get me something to eat." He ordered with half-closed eyes, refusing to look at anyone.

Youmei agreed, and quickly turned around and went to work.

After wolfing down a breakfast, He Dianying began to study the two suitcases.

The suitcase is lined with steel rods, and it is accompanied by a very tight new steel lock, which cannot be pried open for a while.He Dianying had no intention of wasting time on it.Lying on the bed with a thin cotton nightgown wrapped around him, he took a short nap, and his sleep was restless, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

He knew that his killing this morning was excessive.

It's too much, but it's not too much - it's just his subordinates, and it's not like he hasn't killed before.Even if the identities of Dumb and Feng'er are special, what is a big brother and a wild girl worth?When he and Yu Zhiyao got acquainted, there were no such idlers waiting!

Sitting up and changing his clothes, he decided to go out and continue looking.He made up his mind, no matter how angry Yu Zhiyao got this time, he would endure it.Now that Yu Zhiyao has nothing, he has to love and love him well, just like when he was a child.

Du Fangqing stood alone in the kitchen, while cooking, poked her head out from time to time, peeping at Yu Zhiyao in the wing room through the glass window.

A thin layer of frost formed on the glass window, and Yu Zhiyao could be vaguely seen pacing back and forth on the ground.

For two days, Yu Zhiyao never said a word; sometimes Du Fangqing tried to tease him by asking him, but he also turned a deaf ear to it.His tall body seemed to have become a prison, imprisoning his soul and isolating him from the world.

The food is ready, but Ma Weiyuan hasn't come back yet.Although the Yu family was defeated, they were centipedes, dead but not stiff. Outsiders didn't know Yu Zhiyao's current situation, so Ma Weiyuan could still do some activities based on his past face.

Ma Weiyuan only wanted to do two things: the first was to get a sum of money; the second was to bring Yu Zhiyao out of Tianjin Wei.

After bringing the food to the table in the room, Du Fangqing walked over to help Yu Zhiyao, and persuaded softly: "Second Master, sit down, we are going to eat."

Yu Zhiyao was like a tall puppet, being dragged and pushed by him to sit down at the table.Du Fangqing put the spoon straight into his hand, and put the rice bowl in front of him.However, Yu Zhiyao looked dull and motionless.

Du Fangqing held his hand without any surprise, scooped up a spoonful of rice and fed it to his mouth.After repeating this action several times, he seemed to have some awareness, and began to eat spoonful by spoonful.

Du Fangqing put down his rice bowl and freed his hand to pick up some food with chopsticks, but before feeding him, he suddenly put down the spoon, but he didn't eat.

He really didn't want to eat, no matter how much Du Fangqing coaxed and persuaded him, he didn't want to eat anymore.

Du Fangqing was heartbroken for a while, almost on the verge of tears.Raising his hand to embrace Yu Zhiyao in his arms, he lowered his head and stroked his short hair.Yu Zhiyao's hair has always been good, black and thick, but now it's snowing, layers of snow.

Yu Zhiyao leaned against Du Fangqing's chest with a slanted body, her face expressionless.Others see him as a clay sculpture, but he still has his thoughts.

He is waiting.

An arm was loosely wrapped around his neck, and a palm lightly covered the top of his head.He didn't know whether the next step would be a hard strangle or a heavy blow.Anyway, he couldn't escape these two consequences, so he simply waited in despair.

He didn't know when the waiting would end, and he also forgot what the final consequence would be.His legs were heavy and sore, and he could hardly drag them up. He thought he must have been beaten, so he felt a little relieved.Doubts suddenly arose in his mind, and he asked himself: "Where is this?"

He suddenly panicked - he shouldn't be walking around in such a big way in a strange place, maybe he would block his father's eyes, and he would be beaten again.

So he found a narrow gap and squatted down to hide himself.How great is the hidden resistance, countless hands and feet are pulling him and pulling him, and the sound from far and near has been hovering above his head.He became more and more frightened, and simply curled up with his arms around his head.

He continued to wait, waiting for the dawn.What happens after dawn?he does not know.He just vaguely felt that after dawn, he would temporarily escape from this place and have a better place to go.

Yu Zhiyao was always hiding in the narrow space between the end of the bed and the wall, and Du Fangqing couldn't pull him out even with all her strength.It was dark and the ground was cold.If you really sit on the ground overnight, you will definitely get sick from the cold.

"Second Master..." He said in a crying voice, "Please, go to bed, the bed is warm."

Yu Zhiyao lowered her head and closed her eyes, she has nothing to do with this world.

Ma Weiyuan went back to Du Zhai wearing a snowflake.After taking off his outer cotton coat, he didn't have time to eat dinner, so he dragged Yu Zhiyao out first, and then pushed him onto the bed to hold down his hands and feet.Du Fangqing quickly undressed Yu Zhiyao, and pulled the quilt to cover him.Ma Weiyuan felt that he was about to struggle, so he hurriedly said: "Blow out the candle! Let the second master sleep!"

Du Fangqing turned around and walked to the table, and blew out the candle in one breath.The room was completely dark at once, and Ma Weiyuan tentatively let go of his hand slowly, seeing that Yu Zhiyao was no longer moving around, so he retreated lightly.

Yu Zhiyao didn't sleep, but she didn't hide anymore either.Everyone is asleep, and Yu Chaozheng is also asleep, so he is safe now.

At dawn, Yu Zhiyao got up.Because Yu Chaozheng was an early riser, the whole family got up early.The third younger sister might be able to lie on the bed proudly, but she herself is not qualified for that.

"He" is everywhere, affecting every corner of the home.This kind of influence made Yu Zhiyao lose his appetite, he just wanted to run out of the house quickly.

Du Fangqing was sweeping snow in the courtyard, when he suddenly saw Yu Zhiyao coming out in a thin shirt, she exclaimed, dropped the broom and pushed him back into the room.

He was afraid that Yu Zhiyao would sit on the ground again for no reason, so he took a small bench from the kitchen and let him sit in front of the bed.Yu Zhiyao sat obediently, and a roaring sound began to ring in her ears.

Car horns, rickshaw bells, street vendors shouting, men and women laughing and talking... all kinds of sounds mixed into a torrent, rushing past him.He thought he was sitting on the side of the street, so he continued to wait, waiting for the boy to come.

When He Dianying was exhausted, someone from his subordinates came to report that he seemed to have seen Ma Weiyuan on the street.

He Dianying immediately cheered up and opened his eyes wide: "Where is the man?"

The subordinates had never seen such big eyes on his face, and they were almost taken aback: "I'm following!"

He Dianying stood up and waved: "Go!"

Ma Weiyuan changed into a coarse trousers and coat, and walked on the street wrapped in a cotton jacket.Hidden in a stiff envelope on his chest was a wad of dollar bills.When he walked through an alley, the door to the courtyard next to him suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out, dragging him into the courtyard violently.

He was so frightened that his hair stood on end, but when he looked up, he saw Song Yichen's face.

He stared blankly at the other party for two or three seconds, and then he punched Song Yichen in the face, "Fuck you! You are not a fucking person!"

Song Yichen was shaken by him, but he didn't fight back.Raising his hand to cover the sore spot on his face, he asked directly, "How is Second Master doing now?"

Ma Weiyuan wanted to kill Song Yichen: "Second Master? Second Master's family is ruined now, he is crazy!"

Song Yichen's expression froze immediately: "Crazy?"

Ma Weiyuan was full of bitterness, almost crying: "My surname is Song, our second master has never treated you badly, why do you have the heart to implicate him like this? Second master's family business is now all confiscated by the Japanese! Second master When I was about to run away, I was thinking of taking your daughter with me, but in the end...in the end...in the end, I was beaten to death by He Dianying's gang of spies, and I and the second master survived!"

Ma Weiyuan's lips trembled: "Have you ever seen a night of white hair? I have, the second master is a night of white hair!"

Song Yichen stared blankly at Ma Weiyuan, and his voice became soft: "Where is the second master now? I want to see him."

Ma Weiyuan waved his hand angrily: "Go to hell!"

Then he turned around and pushed open the courtyard door, and walked out.

Ma Weiyuan returned to Du's house, took out the money and put it away.

Walking into the wing room and sitting next to Yu Zhiyao, he turned his head and saw the second master facing forward upright, with a heroic appearance, but his eyes had lost any brilliance.

"Second Master, don't be afraid." He whispered: "When we leave Tianjin Wei, I will send you to the hospital for treatment. Didn't the girl of the Song family recover in the hospital? If she can recover, so can you good."

He held Yu Zhiyao's hand and clenched it, then let out a trembling breath.

After nightfall, Ma Weiyuan left the Du residence again.However, as soon as he walked out of the gate, he was thrown to the ground by the spies who had been ambushing for a long time.

The cold muzzle hit his temple, he struggled to look up, and saw He Dianying's pale face in the night.