Findings at sea

That night, Mu Ke did not wait for "Ji Xingtang", which was not a big deal, because a Japanese named Watanabe Akitomi came to the house and asked for Yin Zixuan by name.

Ji Xingtang still didn't know the news that Bai Xiaohong's life was hanging by a thread, thinking that Su Shaojiu would let him go and send him and Mo Bai to Hong Kong immediately.

Du Ziming was sitting on the porch reading a novel, Mo Bai chased the rabbit and jumped up to him, stood still and rubbed his cold face, then suddenly lowered his head and pointed at his book and shouted, "butter! Everyone in America calls me butter!"

Qiao Ming's face was pale, and he looked weak even when he smiled. He lightly grabbed Mo Bai's hand and put it to his mouth and let out a breath of steam, "Who gave you a name?"

Mo Bai tilted his feet and leaned into his arms, pouted with some disappointment, "It's Mr. Bai, he said I grew up eating butter." He was even more sad after saying that, since Bai Xiaohong had been taking him since he was a child Wan, he hasn't seen Bai Xiaohong for a long time, he opened his eyes wide and asked, "Did Dad say he'll be back soon?"

Du Ziming gently touched the back of his head, "Should be back soon."

Ji Xingtang packed his luggage and was about to leave. The mere fact that the two of them got themselves here in a daze made people shudder, and he didn't want to get to the bottom of it anyway.Ji Xingtang carried the rattan box and waved to Mo Bai. Mo Bai ran over and wrapped his arms around him. Ji Xingtang took his hand and walked to Du Ziming, "Brother Tianbao, I have troubled you these two days. Mr. Shansi will take care of you." Before you have time, we won't cause trouble, take care..."

Du Ziming half closed his eyes, leaned his neck back, and looked calm as if he was asleep, as if he was not listening to Ji Xingtang's words.Ji Xingtang bowed her head and said to Mo Bai, "We are leaving, say goodbye to uncle."

Mo Bai was a little reluctant to leave, Ji Xingtang clutched his hand and turned to leave, walked to the pavilion and stood still.Du Ziming watched from behind, everything around was covered with thin snow, after passing the four-cornered pavilion, he went out... Ji Xingtang finally stopped in his tracks and turned around slowly, and said to him in a raised voice, "Brother Tianbao, I will give you the wine. In the cellar, there is a pot of Huadiao, which is made for you by me and my eldest brother."

Ji Xingtang smiled and let out a mouthful of mist, "As of today, it's ten years old."

The two people looked at each other, and the surrounding area became dead silent, and there was no wind at all.After a long time, Du Ziming turned the wheelchair around and showed him his back. This kind of farewell was hasty and hasty, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.Until Shan Sixing pushed Du Ziming into the house, Ji Xingtang looked around and went out.

Shansi Xing took out the altar of flower carvings from the many foreign wines, took off the cork, and a sweet and mellow smell overflowed from the earthen jar.Shan Sixing put shredded ginger and medlar into the wine, warmed it up, poured a bowl and handed it to Du Ziming.Qiao Ming didn't show much loneliness, he just put the porcelain bowl to his lips, sniffing, and said to Yuki Yamadera, "A-Tang brewed wine for me when I was 17."

Shansi Xing said, "The year of Yichou begins with spring."

Du Ziming pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't take a sip.

At noon the shadow of the sun cast a layer of cold gray shadows.

The laudanum was already unreliable, and Du Ziming lay on the soft and warm arhat bed with one arm exposed, and asked Shan Sixing to give him morphine.On Qiao Ming's bony arm, there were still purple pinholes from yesterday.Yamadera Yuki grabbed his protruding wrist with some hesitation, "Muscles will atrophy in the long run, and the needle won't be able to pierce it at that time."

Du Ziming took the syringe from his hand, stretched his arm, and trembling, pierced his skin with the tip of the needle.Shan Sixing had no choice but to do it for him, and just as he was about to give the needle, Ruo Yu broke in from the outside.

Du Ziming thought for a moment that Ji Xingtang was back, his chest tightened, and then he thought it was Ruoyu.He retracted his arms and rolled down his sleeves, "Why are you here?"

Ruoyu said bluntly, "Bai Xiaohong was maimed by Su Shaojiu, and Su Shaojiu wanted to bury him alive. Tonight, at the mass grave in the western suburbs, can you privately find someone to rescue him?"

Du Ziming was expressionless after hearing this, Ruoyu's stubbornness really gave him a headache.He asked Ruoyu to go undercover next to the two of them in order to obtain evidence of Bai Xiaohong's crime. When the time is right, it will be revealed and Bai Xiaohong will be sent to the interrogation office for trial. Why should he save his life, the result he could not have wished for?He said lightly, "Zixuan, don't forget that you are A Tang now, can't you send someone to save you?"

Ruoyu said, "Before Ji Ge secretly dismissed his subordinates in order to open a new agency, and Bai Xiaohong's subordinates were all under your control, how could I send someone to rescue them? Besides, he deliberately revealed the news to me." Ruoyu thought Tonight, no matter what, he had to entangle Su Shaojiu, and then find someone to rescue Bai Xiaohong. He had no choice but to come to Du Ziming.

Du Ziming let out a long breath, "Zixuan, it was Xiaohong who tied you to Shanghai, otherwise you would have become a popular actress in Beiping, and you would never have ended up in such a situation no matter how bad you were with a famous teacher. If it wasn't him, you would have He won't get addicted to drugs and ruin his voice. What's more, what he's doing behind his back is the deeds of God's condemnation, and he can't live with his own crimes. You don't have to worry about Ah Tang being unbearable, he still has Mo Bai to take care of, even if it's sad, it's just a moment Yes, everything will be fine once you get used to it."

Ruoyu has never been a generous and compassionate person, even arrogant and mean, he naturally hates Bai Xiaohong, but what else can he do for Ji Xingtang?Ruoyu couldn't help but wet his eyes when he thought of this, and he squatted down in front of Du Ziming again, "Brother Tianbao... the Mu family will also suffer, for the sake of Sister Wanxiang, can you help them... Su Shaojiu is going to plot money and murder..."

"Wanxiang... Wanxiang", Du Ziming leaned back on the pillow with his eyes closed, and suddenly raised his hand to grab it in the air. Ruoyu immediately stretched out his hand for him to hold.Du Ziming smiled wryly, "Wanxiang? I don't know until now, is she my sister with the same father and the same mother, and the father's posthumous sister, or the evil child caused by Du Jinming's rape of the widow's sister-in-law? What do I think?" Her face?"

Ruoyu's eyes widened, and two teardrops rolled out of their sockets, and his palms were soaked in cold sweat immediately, so it was so. "Furthermore... how should I put it... Sister Wanxiang is the biological sister of your mother and compatriot..."

Du Ziming's mother gave birth to three daughters, and his father hoped day and night to have such a son.It's a pity that when my mother was pregnant with him, the gangism was in full swing, and it was so popular that brothers and sisters refused to recognize each other.Du Jinming teamed up with his enemies to persecute his own brother, not just cutting his head off with a knife, but making him suffer from the torture of being paralyzed in bed and unable to speak.The wife had gas in her fetus, and Du Ziming was born in the eighth month. As the saying goes, seven lives and eight fail, the midwife thought it was a stillbirth, but he survived by relying on one breath.He remembered very clearly that his father died in a dull summer with cicadas singing.When the mother entered the house, Du Jinming followed and raped the mother in front of the father. The mother screamed and struggled, and the father looked grim and painful, but he couldn't move and couldn't speak. He could only cough blood continuously. The coughing sound disappeared, and he was just so pissed off.After paying for his father's funeral, his mother was unwilling to be humiliated and hanged herself. After being rescued, she found out the happy pulse, and then gave birth to Du Wanxiang. After Wanxiang was weaned at two years old, he never had a mother again.

This was a nightmare that he would never forget in his life. Du Ziming often had a fake expression, thinking that he would go back to that day when he stood up and hacked Du Jinming to death with a knife, instead of hiding cowardly behind the window and trembling with fright.What kind of uncle is this, because he was born weak and his family was ruined, and he was sent under the fence because of a name.Not only that, in order to consolidate his power, he treated all his sisters as trade goods and married them.Du Jinming saw the need for profit, and asked the eldest sister to marry a bad old man, who was old and ugly, and caused her to die of depression and joy; the second sister married the chief of the police, that beast was lustful, gambling and often beat people; Dude young master, she used to drink foreign ink to have a sweetheart, but she was consumed into a dissolute courtesan.

Du Ziming wiped Ruoyu's tears and said softly, "I won't harm her. I don't know how long I can live. What's the use of you begging me? Don't cry."

Shan Sixing stood aside, and Du Ziming stretched out a pale and thin hand, his eyes were half-closed at first, and then they were fully opened to reveal clear and sincere eyes, without a trace of fatigue and full of vitality.He liked that Qiao Yichuan looked at him like this, but it was only for a moment.Du Ziming said, "Shan Si Jun, take me to sleep, I can't hold on without injections, I'm very sleepy."

Shan Sixing leaned over and picked up Du Ziming and went to the wing.Put him on the bed, took off his extremely bloated coat, waited for his thin body to be exposed, and hugged him to warm him up.Yamadera Yuki's chest was pressed against his back, and he felt that his heartbeat had slowed down recently, it was unbelievably slow, "It's better not to take morphine, the stamina is too strong and you can't stand it."

Qiao Ming flinched and let out a low laugh, "I can't last two hours with my eyes open now, and I can't stay asleep all the time. Besides, it's cold when I fall asleep, my whole body is cold, and it's icy and uncomfortable. You can't hold me all the time. "

Qiao Ming was really tired, so he made a shallow nasal sound, "Take a nap..."

"I..." Yamadera Yuki made a strange sound, he couldn't say the word "can".What he wants is a warming thing, whether it is a cat, a dog or a rabbit, but he is a human being, and if he is a human being, he will have sins. Even he himself feels disgusting, but he still can't help it. Kneeling down at the foot of the bed, she grabbed his soft soles and put them under her crotch, and just rubbed them lightly a few times.It turned out that he would feel cold and uncomfortable when he fell asleep. Yamadera Yuki hugged him tightly in shame, and felt that he would be out of breath if he was strangled too hard, so he just put his hands on his chest and moved lightly. The smell of wine filled his face.

That night, Su Shaojiu was very calm, lying on the newly furnished bed with Ruoyu's arm on his head, rubbing against his hair, unbuttoning and fastening the front button of his lapel, repeating this, and clasping his fingers again. With his head out of his heart, he said, "Brother, I miss my mother."

Ruoyu held his hand without saying a word.Su Shaojiu grabbed a small piece of finger and touched it in the palm of his hand. As if he liked the touch, he touched all ten fingers and rubbed them again.It's not enough to touch the tiger's mouth again.Ruoyu felt a little uncomfortable being touched, she put her hand on his face and patted it, "Don't touch it, everything will be safe in the future, go to sleep."