In one go

Jiangnan has been a place that people have been flocking to since ancient times. Until today, Honglian has discovered that this is not unreasonable.However, the two mountains around her really made her have no time to appreciate the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River.

Since a few months ago, they have become like this: one face is full of worries and doesn't say a word, and the other is always hesitant to speak and is timid.Although I don't know what happened between them, it's not a good thing anyway.Hong Lian didn't intend to ask the truth at first, but the atmosphere of the three of them was too stiff, and she was also worried about Zhang Zhezhi, so she picked an opportunity to ask the truth.

"What's the problem? You're thinking too much." He replied simply and easily, "Everything is almost as I expected, don't worry."

But because of a woman's intuition, Honglian always felt that things were not that simple, and besides, the young master's vague words were not really an answer at all.In short, after this journey, the three of them are all dumb eating coptis, and they can't tell what they are suffering.

But the plan was originally arranged in this way. Zhang Zhezhi, who lost all his relatives and had no support at all, should appear even more lonely and helpless.No matter what Wang Hang said, he had to put on a cute and pitiful look.

The problem is that Zhang Zhezhi—or it can be said that the young master of Dongyue Sect who is now bearing this title—has a feeling of hesitation in his heart that he has never felt before.

This hesitation did not come suddenly. Ever since Zhou Ye jumped off the dark river, hesitation had surfaced, and along the way, this hesitation grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Until that small village, this hesitation finally dragged him off the horse, and it was difficult to be alone.

He watched as Wang Hang dug a big hole in the ground with his hands, his nails opened from the flesh, and the blood flowed down the fingertips into the soil, but he continued quickly and accurately as if he didn't feel any pain.Zhang Zhezhi reached out to help him several times, but was stopped by him.He lowered his face and said that all this is because of me and has nothing to do with you.

Then that afternoon, every finger of Wang Hang turned red.

As the sun went down, and when the last body was finally buried in the soil, he knelt down again, using his hand as a pen, and using blood as ink, he wrote the inscription stroke by stroke on the stone slab.When the bleeding stopped a few times, without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to open the wound, and let the blood drip down the slate along his fingertips.

It wasn't until night fell that he came over and patted Zhang Zhezhi's back with numb fingertips, but his voice was still steady.

He said, "Don't be afraid, after you get to Jiangnan, you won't have to bear this anymore, and everything will be fine."

However, Zhang Zhezhi put his hand on Wang Hang's arm silently, pulling him away bit by bit.

He asked in a deep voice, "Do you really think this is best for me?"

He didn't want to get any answers either. This was something out of the script, and if he said it impulsively, it would only make the people on the stage more flustered.For example, now, Wang Hang's eyes are poking straight at Zhang Zhezhi, and the scene seems to be out of control for a while.

So Zhang Zhezhi took the lead to lower his head, "I hope that when we arrive in Jiangnan, everything will be better as you said." After all, things have reached this point, and there is no possibility of turning back. What's the point of impulsiveness?

But now that the cold war has already started, Zhang Zhezhi can only handle it and find an appropriate time to resolve this situation.It's just that sometimes when I suddenly think of what I blurted out that night, my face will always be gloomy.

But this is not important, because during the days they were tossing, another storm broke out in the capital, and it was this storm that quietly made Wang Han see the truth of the matter early.

But reconciliation is not a simple issue.Wang Hang was so focused on keeping Zhang Zhezhi away from this place of right and wrong that he was almost unwilling to give in at all. Every time this topic was brought up, the atmosphere between the two became colder again.Besides, after returning to the south of the Yangtze River, the burden of the Wang family fell entirely on Wang Hang, and he couldn't find much time to stay with Zhang Zhezhi.

So half a month later, Zhang Zhezhi and Hong Lian were quietly sent to another house by Wang Han. Here, it is definitely much safer than at home.

Zhang Zhezhi looked calm, and even took a leisurely stroll around the day he first arrived.Hong Lian wanted to say something at first, but seeing his laid-back appearance, she swallowed her words back, and went about her duties with peace of mind.

However, after more than half a month of such a stable life, there were many more guards in the house, and the protection work seemed to be very good.But Wang Hang never showed up, and Hong Lian lost her composure. She lost her mind while pouring the tea and almost broke a cup.

Zhang Zhezhi glanced at her: "Why, can't you hold your breath?"

She lowered her eyes as a tacit consent.

"That's right, we haven't seen Wang Hang for so long, I guess he has almost forgotten us." Zhang Zhezhi stood up with a smile, looking confident, "Then let's make a big fuss tonight and let him You have to come if you don’t come.”

Wang Hang hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, and he doesn't know when it started, he can't fall asleep almost all night, every night he keeps his eyes open in the dark, watching the window gradually turn white, waiting for a new day.

To him, tonight was nothing special.He closed his eyes habitually, but the familiar face kept flashing in his mind.

Really... He sighed, turned over and looked at the wall, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I don't know how he is now, I haven't seen him for so long, maybe... When we meet again, he will always blame me for being too merciless.Thinking of this, it was like an unknown fire was burning in his heart, and he tossed and turned so hard that he couldn't fall asleep.

And just when he was about to turn over again, a voice sounded outside the door: "Third Master, something happened to Miss Honglian!"

what? !

He immediately sat up, walked over and opened the door a few steps, "Where is she?"

"The villain dare not be negligent, and has arranged the girl in the west wing room, and the doctor is watching."

Wang Hang's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition swept over him.Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Honglian's hands were covered with blood, and there was an extremely sharp knife cut on his left arm, which did not stop the bleeding for a long time.

Her lips were as white as paper. When she saw Wang Hang coming, she grabbed his arm without hesitation, raised her body, and said reluctantly: "Zhang Zhezhi was taken away by them in order to save me. You... go quickly." save him!"

After she finished speaking, she fell down limply as if she had lost her strength.

Wang Han immediately grabbed her, and carefully put her back on the bed. In a blink of an eye, he saw the deep and bony wound on her left arm. His eyes darkened, but he still comforted him: "You have a good rest, I will definitely make Zhang Zhezhi whole again." Bring it back unharmed."

Guren looked back at him, saw the tiredness between his brows and the blue chin, and slowly closed his eyes.

But Zhang Zhezhi was very chic at this time. He sat among a group of men in black and watched silently as they moved all the guards out of the ground.Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes swept over the group of men in black, and said, "Throw it away, and save a life."

"Yes." The answer was neat, but everyone was a little surprised.They have been indoctrinated with the rule of not being able to survive since they were young, and they have been doing things rigidly for more than 20 years, but they were stopped by the young master today.On the other hand, the other party is not a very powerful character, which is really strange.Fortunately, not long after, Wang Hang's arrival put everyone on alert and ignored the young master's 'unruly' approach.

Wang Hang thought he had prepared for the worst, but when he saw the dark red blood at the door, his heart still tightened.It wasn't until Chun Bao beside him reminded him that he regained his composure and pushed open the door.

Strangely, the yard was not as messy as imagined, and the traces of fighting were not particularly obvious.He boldly took a few steps forward, and was about to look inside, when Chun Bao stopped him.

"Master, you'd better not go in, I think this place... something is wrong!"

Wang Hang shook his head and said, "No matter what, I will go in and see if I can find any clues."

"Then..." Chun Bao hesitated, raised his hand, and the people behind him surrounded him.Standing beside Wang Hang, he said, "Then we will also follow the master, and we must protect the safety of the master."

Wang Hang nodded, paying more attention to this newcomer who had just entered the mansion.

However, just as they were about to step into the back room, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from the top: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be such an infatuated kind~"

Wang Hang frowned unconsciously, the voice was really familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere...

But obviously that person didn't intend to give him time to think. After the sound of falling, a dozen masked men in black stood in front of Wang Han. The old men are a bit undecided hahahahahaha."

Wang Hang stopped the guard who was about to move around, and stood without saying a word.

"Boss Wang is afraid that his butt will piss, and he doesn't know how to speak, hahahahaha!" The person on the opposite side laughed, and the rough voice was extraordinarily outrageous.

Wang Hang was shocked at this sound...he looked at the figures of those people again, and suddenly frowned.Could it be the bandits? !Shouldn't they be dealt with by the hidden guards? !How can...

"So it's you," Wang Hang replied tentatively, trying to get an answer from their reactions.

Sure enough, there was a burst of laughter again, and the leader even arrogantly tore off the face scarf on his face. Every wrinkle on his rough face was full of pride, "Long time no see, Mr. Wang!"

"If you have any request, you can say it directly," Wang Han frowned, "I just want to confirm Zhang Zhezhi's safety."

"Third Lord Wang is indeed a cheerful person," the man nodded, and whispered a few words to the people beside him, and after a while, Zhang Zhezhi was brought up by them.There were no obvious bruises on his face, but he looked like he was overly frightened.

The man grabbed Zhang Zhezhi's hair and said with a smile: "Third Master, you little lover can't help being scared, we've only been here for a long time, and he can't speak a word!"

"Let go of him!!!" Wang Hang's chest heaved violently, and he roared, "How much do you want?!"

"Yo, don't get excited, Third Master." The man looked at Zhang Zhezhi and said loudly, "I didn't expect that the remand is the right treasure this time, and Third Master Wang really fell in love with this kid."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said: "Since he is the person on the third master's heart, if the asking price is less, wouldn't it be embarrassing the third master?!" He paused, "Then one million taels of silver! Not a penny! Bring it in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind Wang Hang exploded!

"One million taels?! Do you think the Wang family is a bank?!"

"That's right! Even if we have so much money, we can't give you all of it!"

But Wang Hang solemnly nodded and said, "I promise you."

At this moment, not only the people behind him fell silent, but Zhang Zhezhi, who had kept his head down, also slowly raised his head, his eyes clearly seemed to say, don't do this.However, Wang Hang looked back firmly, and gave the order unwaveringly.

Not long after, several boxes of heavy silver were moved to the yard. Wang Hang didn't change his face, and said, "All the silver is here. As long as you let him go, it will belong to you."

Probably because he didn't expect the money to come so easily, the leader froze for a moment, then laughed again. He carried Zhang Zhezhi to the side of the silver box, pushed him over with one hand, and lifted it up with the other. a box.

"Since the third master is so generous, then we deserve it!"

As he spoke, he winked at the people behind, and immediately those men in black rushed up, almost holding a box in their hands, and ran away carrying it, as if it was only filled with cotton.

And Wang Hang didn't care about their actions at all, he was only seeing Zhang Zhe now, he almost ran to Zhang Zhezhi's side, held his shoulders, and blurted out concerned words: "How is it, what's wrong?" ?"

But Zhang Zhezhi only looked up at him, and fell directly into his arms.

Wang Hang immediately caught him, only then did he feel that the body temperature in his arms was terribly high, and he could feel the heat through his clothes. rush back.

Zhang Zhezhi's fever was fierce, and when a group of people felt Wang's house, his whole face was strangely red, and his body temperature seemed to rise a little.

As a result, there were two more wounded in the mansion, and Wang Hang stayed by the side all night, until he saw that the injuries of both of them had stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief.

What's even more gratifying is that Zhang Zhezhi's heat syndrome almost faded and his body temperature returned to normal within a short period of time.Just when Wang Hang was about to step forward to check the temperature again, he saw his eyelids move, as if he was about to wake up.

Wang Hang immediately stopped what he was doing, and waited for him to wake up wholeheartedly.

So he clearly saw Zhang Zhezhi's eyelashes trembling and raised up, his bright black eyes half-opened, as if he hadn't adapted to the bright light around him.

Wang Hang was not in a hurry, he held Zhang Zhezhi's hand, massaged it up and down, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Do you feel better?"

Zhang Zhezhi moved his mouth, as if he had said two words.But Wang Hang didn't hear any sound. He thought Zhang Zhezhi's voice was too low, so he moved to his side and asked again with a smile.

But this time, Zhang Zhezhi grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously, opened and closed his mouth, but still didn't make any sound.

Only then did Wang Hang realize that something was wrong, he nervously grabbed the person who was moving, and asked, "What's going on?!"

"Ah... ah!" A voice like a broken gong came from Zhang Zhezhi's mouth, and he pointed to his throat with his fingers, his eyes were full of panic.

"Don't worry, you must have been overly frightened to become like this. I'll go to the doctor to have a look. There should be nothing wrong." Although Wang Han was also anxious, he still stabilized Zhang Zhezhi's mood before rushing to Find a doctor.

But things are always developing towards the bad side. After reading Zhang Zhezhi over and over again, the old doctor stroked the goatee and said leisurely: "His voice is bad."