born to you

"Hey boy, do you want some water?"

Zhu Zi took a glass of water and held it in front of He Jing.

He Jing looked at the rim of the cup full of tea stains and the tea mixed with some unknown color with a few oily flowers floating on it, and shook his head.

He would rather die of thirst than drink this water.

Zhu Zi spat at his feet and scolded: "Do you really think you are in the situation of a young master now? Don't give a damn."

He Jing didn't bother to talk to him too much, thinking that he really didn't care for some thin noodles from this kind of person.

The tape on He Jing's mouth had been removed a long time ago. He was too lazy to speak or look at the raccoons in the room. He leaned quietly on the back of his chair, thinking about how to deal with each other if the police came.

He took a rough look at it. The gang he met before should have six people in total, but now there are five people in the house, and the remaining one went out after He Jing and Li Qi had a conversation. It should be for them to look out.

But He Jing was not worried. He observed that there was nothing worthy of being used as a murder weapon except for some shovels and sticks in the house. It was probably someone who had hidden a knife next to his body. There should be no homemade earthen guns.

If the cold weapon is close to hand to hand, he shouldn't suffer too much.

For He Jing, as long as he doesn't injure important parts and endanger his life, he won't feel disadvantaged.

He thought, just now he should be on guard against the one behind him, so that he wouldn't be knocked out and brought over so easily.

He thought, in fact, picking up a stone brick from the ground is better than bare hands.

He thought, if there was one more time, would he rush forward?

Ok.

still will.

He Jing narrowed her eyes and secretly glanced at the Wenwan porcelain piled up in the corner of the room.He still has the opportunity to take a close look at these things, but on the surface, they are indeed quite interesting, and two days ago, he heard from the History Institute that some cultural relics from the Qing Dynasty were suddenly circulated in the market, so he had some guesses Those things are most likely spread from here.

He doesn't care how many things are stolen, but the local authorities are about to start investigating the historical value of Xiling Village, and it is really difficult to deal with these things being stolen.

Just sacrifice your life for righteousness, there is nothing worthwhile.

He Jing thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was too shameless to describe herself in this way, so she suddenly laughed.

When Zhuzi heard him laugh, he was suddenly shocked.

He didn't understand how anyone could have fun while being at the mercy of others.

Zhu Zi couldn't help but said: "Boy, don't be too rampant."

He Jing shook her head, her eyes were still half closed, and she was stingy with giving him any look or words.

Zhu Zi sees such a tepid attitude as nothing more than looking down on him. In fact, He Jing really meant this. I won't let you suffer for a few days! Kid, you beat us all very hard!"

He Jing raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head and looked at his own legs—from his direction, he could only see his own legs—he slightly turned the sore shoulders that were bound, and twisted them again neck.

He felt amused when he saw Zhu Zi suddenly become vigilant: "Who wouldn't say cruel words? But I have never seen someone who can be cowardly even if they are tied up."

He Jing's voice was a little dry and hoarse after a long time without water, accompanied by the sound of some old chairs, it seemed a little fragmented.

Zhu Zi cursed in dialect, gave He Jing a hard look, and left.

He could clearly see He Jing constantly glancing at the wine bottles next to him from the corner of his eye, obviously he had no good intentions.

Seeing people, He Jing not only didn't take the bait, but let the two younger brothers push him directly to the wall with the chair, feeling a little helpless and something bad happened.

Well, at the beginning, he really took these mobs as fools with no criminal experience, and he really wanted to take advantage of their unpreparedness to quickly smash a glass bottle and use the shards to save himself, but he didn't expect to be seen through.

As a result, they became vigilant, and He Jing had no way to save himself and escape.

Whether it is a good idea or a bad idea, I can't think of a single one.

He Jing adhered to the two principles of being able to bend and stretch, and that it is not too late for a gentleman to avenge ten years, and sighed in the corner.

Last night he and Li Qi had just had a quarrel, the reason was simple and boring, it was just because Zhang Juan called He Jing again, and said a lot of things, which probably meant that he was determined not to change and arranged a call for He Jing .

After He Jing fought back, she was so angry that she ignored Li Qi all night, and she was not in the mood to play at the bonfire party at night, so she sat alone and sulked silently.

He didn't know why he took his anger out on Li Qi. It was said that they were already together, and the best solution was to speak straight.

But he just couldn't learn this, he was so arrogant that he was so stubborn, some anger would rather be condensed into stones in his heart than say it out.

In fact, it was not a big deal at all, he could have grabbed Li Qi by the front of his shirt and said viciously that he had been bullied and asked Li Qi to give him an explanation, there was no need to sulk at all.

So much so that Ye didn't have a good word with Li Qi this morning, and it's a pity that he is now trapped in people's hearts.

If I see Li Qi...

The first thing must be explained to him well, saying that he didn't want to ignore him on purpose.

Next, I have to ask Ji Xiang if he has gained weight, whether he has behaved these days, and whether he can sleep without his arms at night.

Estimated not.

Jixiang is very obedient everywhere, and brings out the nature of the orange cat to the fullest, often nestling aside obediently to accompany him to write and read.But He Jing knows that it can only sleep well every night when it is next to her pillow. Several times before, it was shut out of the bedroom by Li Qi, and He Jing could still hear its low humming in the middle of the night.

Similarly, He Jing did not rest well.

He recognizes the bed and recognizes the person next to him when he sleeps, and it is basically difficult to sleep peacefully in an unfamiliar environment. Even if he falls asleep, he will wake up every once in a while, tossing back and forth throughout the night.

This has nothing to do with his illness, but a habit he has had since childhood.

In the month when he moved from Shuizhou to Linliang, he hardly slept well, and his eyes were bruised and black.

Unfamiliar surroundings always make him feel uncomfortable, even...

Not safe.

The insecurity he had developed since he was a child has been deeply ingrained in his heart, so that even when he sleeps, it will arouse his super defensiveness, which is very hypocritical.

There are only two people who can prevent this from happening to him, one is Luo Mingshan and the other is Li Qi.

Luo Mingshan has known him for the longest time, and the accumulation of feelings is extremely deep, and Ansheng will not grab the quilt and kick people indiscriminately when sleeping, so He Jing's experience when sleeping together occasionally is not bad.

But what surprised him was that he had a good night's sleep the first time he stayed at Li Qi's house. Even when the relationship was still tense, he was able to sleep well on the night of watching the Krathong show, even without With the help of drugs.

He Jing never knew that he had developed such deep trust, or dependence on Li Qi invisibly.

But this kind of dependence only exists deep in his heart, and it will not make him lose his judgment and ability to act.

Just like now, He Jing didn't know whether Li Qi understood what he meant from the unclear phone call, and he didn't know whether Li Qi would choose to wait or call the police. In short, he would not sit still.

He Jing narrowed her eyes and scanned the movements of the five people in the room and the surrounding environment, thinking quickly about what she should do.

Three of them were drinking and playing cards, but He Jing couldn't tell who they were at all. Anyway, they were all younger brothers for the so-called Zhuzi brother, and they didn't have much fighting power. They all relied on their brute strength to fight him.

One person and the pillar were left wiping the stolen cultural relics with a rag, next to several crumpled paper bags.

He Jing panicked, are they going to move things out?

Zhuzi and the others also wanted to prevent the night from having many dreams, and they also kidnapped someone, so they were even more worried about what happened, so they sent a person to contact the buyer first, and they started to prepare to sell the item first.

They may think that He Jing can't find anything in the empty corner, or they may think that He Jing can't make any monsters anymore. In short, the guards are more lax than the other.

In this way, the few of them were busy with their own work, and no one paid attention to He Jing.

He shook his head back and forth to wake himself up and think of a solution, until the glasses that had been put back on slipped slightly, and he thought he could take the lenses off and cut the strings.

The pair of glasses with resin lenses were bitten by Ji Xiang, so He Jing had to temporarily replace them with glass lenses, but he didn't expect that they would still come in handy today.

That's good, first put the glasses on the lap, and then raise the legs to put the glasses on the ground behind him, so that he can pick them up when he leans up.

He Jing lowered his head as much as possible, tossed for a while and swung the frame of the mirror from his ears a little to see if anyone around him was watching him. He repeated this several times, and finally he was sweating profusely...

The eyes were removed and dropped to the ground.

And there is still some distance from him.

He Jing closed her eyes tightly in disappointment.

His hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move, his feet were tied together and he couldn't move, and the mirror frame just fell out of his reach...

He Jing had a bit of a headache. He thought well at first, but he didn't expect to lose the chain at the critical moment.

Forget it...

He Jing's heart turned sideways, and he tapped his feet and used his waist forcefully to twist his body with the chair, and then leaned back.

There was a lot of movement when his back fell to the ground. He seized the time to grab the eye frame and cut off the two lenses and held them in his hands. He was still thinking, those American action movies that Luo Mingshan watched were really deceiving. He fell so badly that he almost grinned, and the chair still didn't fall apart.

The people in the room looked at him quickly when they heard the movement, and even two people came over.

The pillar was still sneering when he was lifted up: "Young master is really extraordinary, you can fall down while sitting on a chair."

He Jing twisted her neck and said flatly, "I'm tired of sitting and my lower corners are tilted up. Your chairs are too tilted."

Hearing this is an understatement, if He Jing was not sweating nervously, even he himself would have believed it.

He Jing quickly hid the two lenses on the stool and sat down to hide them. Ren Zhuzi circled him several times but didn't see anything.

In the end, Zhu Zhu had no choice but to leave in a panic, kicking away He Jing's frame, watching the metal frame hit the wall and bounce back, he said viciously, "Don't want your glasses this time."

"It doesn't matter." He Jing replied in her heart.

He quickly pulled out the piece of glass and rubbed it back and forth on the thick hemp rope behind him.

The piece of glass was not sharp, and it took him a long time to cut it before there was a slight break. He was a little annoyed and knocked the piece of glass against the chair several times, and only then did a sharp gap appear.

He Jing continued to mow, which saved a lot of effort than before.

He was still thinking bitterly, when Luo Mingshan made a movie with a similar plot in the future, he must tell him that although he was tied several times with thick hemp ropes, he only needed to cut one of them.

like now.

He cut one of the ropes, grabbed his wrist, and the whole rope slid down to the ground.

As soon as the thick hemp rope fell to the ground, Zhu Zhu turned his head, looked at him sharply, and then looked at the thick hemp rope on the ground.

Gee.

He Jing quickly untied the rope on his feet, stood up with the chair in his hand, looked at the five people approaching him, and swung the chair out first.

He was a little dazed when the chair hit the first person, and he sat slumped on the ground for a long time without recovering.

He Jing didn't hit too hard this time, it just made the man stop for a while.

Without his glasses, he couldn't see clearly, squinting his eyes, ran over and quickly held a stick in his hand. He swung the stick left and right a few times, and the stick made two sharp wind sounds as it passed through the air.

He Jing saw that the person in front of him stepped back slightly, and walked sideways to several packages of cultural relics in the corner.

Li Qi looked at the location sent to him by Wu Shuhan, and hired a roadside taxi with a lot of money as soon as he got off the plane. He ran through several red lights all the way to the foot of the mountain in Xiling Village.

Wu Shuhan was already waiting for him, she never thought that Li Qi would come here all the way, let alone that he was so fast.

According to Li Qi, it was only two hours after Li Qi asked him to call the police.

"Sister Shuhan, are the police here?" Li Qi followed her to the village, still looking around.

Wu Shuhan said: "Here we are, we have been searching from house to house. Are you sure He Jing is in the village?"

"When did you find out that He Jing had disappeared?" Li Qi asked.

"It's almost nine o'clock, when we are about to gather and leave. To be exact, at 08:30 he went to find things by himself."

"I called him at 09:30 after class. At that time, he was already under the control of others, and there was only an hour in between." Li Qi opened the phone map and located the surrounding area to show Wu Shuhan, "There are no other villages nearby. , they couldn’t take He Jing to other places in just one hour, and I could clearly hear that they were not in the carriage.”

"I'm sure they're still here."

Wu Shuhan nodded after hearing that his analysis made sense.

In fact, the number of police sent out this time is very limited, only a few policemen, so although they have searched the village for a long time, it has been fruitless, and they are all a little suspicious.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Qi arrived in the village, he found several eyes staring at him heavily. When he looked over, he found that the man ran away in a panic.

Li Qi felt that something was wrong, so he followed him for some reason.

"Li Qi! Where are you going?!"

Wu Shuhan shouted.

"I see something wrong with him—"

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i never thought

i can dove for so long

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