When Fei Jiao took the opportunity to talk to the old man last night, she actually wanted to see if she could find a chance to get a vehicle from the empty-gloved white wolf from the seemingly extraordinarily wealthy Tibetan doctor.

In order to survive, Fei Jiao never minds using any means, even if she lives a little hypocritically.

But after hearing the story of the Tibetan doctor, she changed her mind.

She always admires those who have the spirit of resistance to fight against fate and succeed.

She didn't want to deceive such a person with lowly means, because that would only make her extraordinarily despicable and sinister.

So, she didn't do anything this morning, just pretending that what she heard last night didn't happen, she and Qiao Nan quietly left the Tibetan doctor's house.

But after seeing the struggling little wolf cubs, Fei Jiao, who never believed in God, felt that this was the guidance of fate for them, giving them a fair opportunity to seek help from the Tibetan doctor.

The two of them were close to running out of ammunition and food, and it was impossible for them to really finish this journey, it was too far and too dangerous.

On the way back, Fei Jiao didn't pretend to be mysterious, she told Qiao Nan what she knew.

The long story lasted until the two returned to the door of the Tibetan doctor's aunt.

After listening to the story, Qiao Nan's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

The Tibetan doctor lady was sitting on the high threshold, wearing a gray Tibetan robe, with her black hair tied back, holding the long pipe that Fei Jiao had seen last night, and the huge Tibetan Mastiff was still lying on her feet. side, wagging its tail lazily.

Seeing the two turning back, she frowned, with a look of fear of trouble.

Fei Jiao smiled at her.

"Auntie, there is something I would like to ask you to do."

The Tibetan doctor aunt let out a sigh of relief, with a bad attitude, "If you don't help, why do you have so many things?"

Qiao Nan showed her the little wolf cub that had been in her arms all the time, "I just picked up a wolf cub on the road, and I have to ask you to save it."

The Tibetan doctor lady swept over the wolf, her eyes slightly stunned.

There seemed to be a ripple in his eyes.

She took a deep breath of the cigarette, the lingering smoke made her want to cough.

The Tibetan medical aunt was silent for a while, and this time she faced Fei Jiao and asked, "Where was that wolf last night?"

Thinking of the corpse at the entrance of the bush, Fei Jiao paused and said truthfully, "I froze to death."

"Hold and hold it in your arms before you die."

The Tibetan doctor fell silent again, but this time it was longer than last time. Fei Jiao seemed to have seen something similar to sadness in her eyes, and it took a long time before it was covered up.

"What do you want from me?" The Tibetan doctor lady was obviously an old fox, and she could see through Fei Jiao and Qiao Nan's intentions at a glance.

However, Fei Jiao and Qiao Nan's intentions have never been concealed.

Feijiao's eyes revealed some traces of sincerity, she curled the corners of her lips and sunken a dimple, looking very soft.

"It's not what we want, but what we can help you with."

The Tibetan doctor stared at the two of them for a while, then stood up resolutely, turned around and entered the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a while, and brought out several cans of goat milk and dried meat.

She checked the pup in their hands.

Such a small and well-behaved one, just looking at her with dark eyes, can melt people's hearts.

After checking, she handed the wrapped bottles and jars to Fei Jiao.

"Take it to the Wildlife Rescue Station in Lianggesang, take care of it all the way, feed it with milk four times a day, break up the jerky and feed it to eat."

After all, he motioned for the two to follow her.

Qiao Nan and Fei Jiao followed after hearing the words, and entered the innermost room in the backyard together.

There was an old Jialing Honda 70 motorcycle with black leather and yellow cushions.

The engine below is somewhat rusty, and it is very doubtful whether it can be started.

The Tibetan doctor handed over the car keys to the two of them.

"I usually ride this bike when I go to the town to buy medicinal materials. Don't doubt it, it can start."

The Tibetan doctor obviously knew what the two of them needed most. She took another breath of cigarettes, as if she was still thinking about what to prepare for the wolf cub.

In the end, he went to get a shoulder bag that could be carried on his chest, and handed it to the two of them.

The whole process is very fast, only about ten minutes.

Straightforwardly, the two were brought to the entrance of the village by the Tibetan doctor.

Fei Jiao sat at the back with her bag on her back, and Qiao Nan straddled the front to control the steering wheel.

The Tibetan medical aunt is still smoking, and it seems that she has not stopped smoking since she just heard the news of the wolf's death, but her eyes that have been through vicissitudes can't see any other emotions.

She finally asked: "If the rescue station does not want it, you can report my name."

"What's your name?"

She replied, "Sangzhu."

"My name is Rama Samdrup."

After hesitating for a long time, Fei Jiao couldn't help asking amid the sound of the motorcycle engine: "Why did you trust us so easily?"

Rama Samdrup's answer was calm and realistic.

"I don't have a choice," she said. "If I had a choice or could drop what I was doing and get out of here, I wouldn't trust you."

When she said that, Fei Jiao felt relieved, and she said with a smile: "We will not disappoint your trust, this little wolf cub will be delivered safely."

Rama Samdrup was noncommittal, just passed them and walked forward.

Out of nowhere, Fei Jiao asked her, "Where are you going now?"

She turned her head in the light and shadow, unable to see her expression clearly, she only whispered two words: "Collect the corpse."

Rama Sangzhu was going to collect the body of the she-wolf.

Liang Gesang was in front of Dakuse, which was originally a stop on the road planned by Qiao Nan and Fei Jiao.

Through the bushes, the two finally drove back to the road where the accident happened.

The Santanas of the two are still here, and a pile of scorched marks on the ground were made by Qiao Nan. Farther away, there are no traces of Zhou Zhaoyuan's SUV, but some chaotic indentations of the wheels on the ground, obviously someone Drive to pick up a few people.

Qiao Nan originally wanted to cross Dakusai directly onto Highway 109 and continue north, but the fuel gauge on the motorcycle showed that it was almost out of gas.

The two eventually had to enter Dakuse again.

The wheels rolled up the dust and passed through the street where Fei Jiao was chased. The comings and goings of people almost concealed all the traces of what happened here.

Fei Jiao glanced at the place where she fell, and her voice came out slowly from the helmet: "We have owed a lot of debts along the way."

"The Santana in Kangbian and the motorcycle in Rama Sandrup are all big."

The destructive power of the two people is astonishing, and no one knows whether this hard-won motorcycle will be sacrificed the next time they meet Zhou Zhaoyuan.

The compensation for Santana and the return of the motorcycle probably have to wait until everything here is over before Fei Jiao, the troubled president, can pay back.

Qiao Nan seemed to be remembering the experience along the way, a little funny, and snorted through the helmet.

The motorcycle finally arrived at the gas station at the junction of Dakuse and National Highway 109.

When Qiao Nan was taking out the money, Fei Jiao saw a few sheets missing and asked casually, but Qiao Nan only answered that it was under the teacup of Rama Sangzhu.

Neither of them are people who like to take advantage of others.

The delivery of the little wolf cub actually has nothing to do with Rama Sangzhu, and the two of them were even the first to find out. It was because of Rama Sangzhu's kindness to the little wolf cub that he was able to receive the motorcycle, but this does not mean two people You can accept this gift to the little wolf cub with peace of mind.

Qiao Nan took half of the money in his hand and left it with Sangzhu. It was better than nothing, and he only waited for the future to repay.

There were not many people at the gas station, and there were almost no vehicles passing by. The two of them relaxed their guards here a little, and bought two boxes of instant noodles at the convenience store to satisfy their hunger.

Qiao Nan touched her pocket, found that the cigarette pack was empty, and went to the front desk to buy the cheapest pack of cigarettes. She glanced at Fei Jiao, who was still eating noodles slowly on the small table in the convenience store, and went to refuel silently. Not far from the station.

The smell of low-quality cigarettes was strong and pungent, but Qiao Nan felt a little refreshed for no reason.

She closed her eyes slightly, letting the sun shine on her body with a warm feeling.

Footsteps came from behind, it was Fei Jiao's footsteps.

Steady and slow, not at all similar to what this kid showed.

Fei Jiao walked to a place beside her.

This area is really strange, the place where Qiao Nan stands is sunny, but the place where Fei Jiao stands is cast a shadow by the small triangle protruding from the eaves, one light and one dark, very uncoordinated.

"I just wanted to ask, do you know Rama Samdrup?"

Fei Jiao asked, she noticed Qiao Nan's abnormality the moment Lama Sangzhu announced her name.

Qiao Nan was not surprised that Fei Jiao would ask such a question. This girl has amazing insight, and every time she bends her beautiful eyes with a smile, she seems to be able to penetrate all appearances and quickly grasp the key.

The longer she stays with Fei Jiao, Qiao Nan will often be keenly aware of some emotions even if her face is expressionless.

But this girl is very clever. She has gradually put away her arrogance along the way, and every step she takes is just right, with a gentle aggressiveness that is not offensive.

This feeling made Qiao Nan very complicated. She felt like she was caught in a slowly tightening net, but she was unable to break free.

After calming down his emotions, Qiao Nan pinched off the cigarette so that the smoke would not affect Fei Jiao.

"I don't know her, but I know her name." Qiao Nan said softly, "I have a friend at the Wildlife Rescue Center in Lianggesang, and Rama Sangdrup is a very famous person there."

"She never showed up, and she only sent money to the rescue center every month, and the name was used to rescue the wolves."

"It has been like this for more than ten years. I visited that friend a few years ago, and he mentioned to me that the total remittances of Rama Samdrup to the rescue centers over the years are almost as high as one million."

"As for why she did this," Qiao Nan paused, as if recalling something, "When she was a child, she was thrown into the back mountain, and a pack of wolves found her."

"Several wolves saw the green light in her eyes and were eager to try, but they were stopped by the leading female wolf king. That night, she was surrounded by wolves and slept all night. She did not freeze to death in the long cold night, nor did she die in the cold night. In the mouths of other beasts in the wilderness."

"Probably because of gratitude, I have been donating to the wolves since I grew up, doing all this."

After hearing this, Fei Jiao suddenly realized.

Recalling Rama Sangzhu's almost unconcealable sadness when she heard that the female wolf was frozen to death, Fei Jiao lowered her head and kicked the stones on the ground, and asked casually: "Since she loves the wolves so much, why did she lose her life last night?" Do you want to leave the she-wolf behind?"

Qiao Nan tilted his head slightly and landed on Fei Jiao's drooping eyelids, "Wolves are proud and vigilant creatures, and they won't trust humans easily even if they are down."

"Besides," Qiao Nan explained: "The wolf's nature is to hunt, and the herders who raise cattle and sheep will not allow it to stay. If it stays, its only end will be death."

For the female wolf, being driven out of the herd with serious injuries was a dead end.

For Rama Sangzhu, she could only watch the she wolf die, there was no other way.

So, before the she-wolf died, she gave it a full meal.

In the old age of a hero, a full meal, not to disturb, let it be used up quietly, is the last respect.

作者有话要说:祝大家端午节快乐啦……感谢在2021-06-1323:28:21-2021-06-1423:48:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mulinda 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Shu Molan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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