63. Qiu Ze's departure and rescue of the gambler

63

It was dark, Wenjun woke up and didn't see Qiu Ze, went to knock on the door, and found that all his things in the house were gone. He didn't leave a single word, including letters, texts, or messages.

Called him, a cold female voice came from there: "The phone you dialed has been turned off", Wenjun collapsed on the ground in great despair, and there was a moment of despair. Of course, she didn't understand the reason why Qiu Ze didn't say goodbye, and she didn't bother to understand. Maybe there is something as important as Lijiang, or maybe it's because she rejected him again last night. Men are strange creatures that may leave you at any point. Wangcai rushed to her side and screamed, Wenjun looked at it sadly and said, "It's good that he didn't take you away." She didn't know that Wangcai was indeed a spiritual dog, and Qiu Ze couldn't take it away instead of being unwilling to take it away.

There was a sad smell in the air, and Wenjun began to pack her luggage, but she began to think calmly about countermeasures in the event of an emergency. She knew that Qiu Ze was different from Chen Ke, he said he would leave, and he should not come back. She went to the drawer only to find that he had taken all the money with him, so how was she going to go back to the imperial capital now? She couldn't live alone in Macau.

She slid her hands to the ground, leaned her head helplessly against the wall, and said to Wangcai sadly: "What should we do? Wangcai, the two of us are going to starve to death in Macau!" Wangcai squatted next to her and barked. It reminded her of a desperate time in G City. But at that time, there was still a home, and now there is no home in Macau, no friends, and there is no language barrier! It's over, it's over, this time it's really over. She didn't have enough brains, and she couldn't think of any way out of her current predicament. Tears flowed down my face.

Wangcai ran out at some point, running with a small leather bag in his mouth, Wenjun came back from the depression and looked at it in surprise, took out the small leather bag from its mouth, and opened it to be patacas. Wangcai meekly lay down beside her, his eyebrows and eyes loyal. Wenjun turned her sorrow into joy, tears were still hanging on her face, but a smile appeared immediately. "Qian, Qian......" she murmured, happily holding Wangcai's head in her arms and said, "Wangcai, you are so good! I love you!"

Wenjun carried her pink Hermes bag on her back, dragging her blue suitcase with one hand and Wangcai with the other. Finally returned to China, and she couldn't hide her joy. I don't know if there is a direct flight to G City in Macau, but I feel a little depressed when I think of going back, what can I do when I go back?

"Wangcai, do you think it's better for me to go back to G City or to go back to the imperial capital?" Wenjun said to herself, she knew that Wangcai couldn't answer her question, but she was really unassertive.

She walked down the depressed street, which was strangely empty and unoccupied, and the silence was terrifying. Suddenly, there was a sound of kicking and beating in the north alley, and Wen Jun was puzzled, so she moved to look.

Under the closed corner, a group of people surrounded a boy and punched and kicked him, the move was fatal, and the victim was beaten all over his body, screaming and panting and having no power to fight back.

Wenjun hid behind the wall and her heart was beating non-stop, she had never encountered such a scene, and she was terrified. She began to think that this must be some gambler, who was killed by his creditor because he lost his money and was unable to pay it? They specialize in this business for a living. People who are not ruthless enough can't do this business, and they are suddenly a little afraid when they think of themselves being so against him.

Wandering thoughts come back to reality. She looked again, and saw that they had stopped beating, and took out a steel knife, and the one at the head said, "If you don't have any money, you dare to borrow it, fucking death!" "I'm not going to let you die, I'm going to make you worse off than dead!" chop off his little finger!" he commanded his men. The other two grabbed his hand, and the man cried out in a heart-rending voice: "Don't touch me! You people will not die well! If my brother finds out, he will never spare you!"

"Why don't you brother pay you back the money for you? Tell you, on the territory of Macao, it will be as easy for me to kill you as it is to kill an ant! The police can't take care of it, so let you try it today! Cut it for me!!"

Oh my God! That's too miserable! Wenjun fumbled for the slingshot in her pants bag, which Qiu Ze gave her to play with. She shot out in a hurry, hitting the finger of the man holding the knife, he looked up in shock, and the leader roared: "Someone?!"

After Wangcai and Wenjun clasped their hands, they rushed out righteously, behind the wall was Wenjun's expectant eyes, and everyone in the wall was surprised, "It's not a person, it's a dog?"

Wangcai screamed and threw himself at one of them, and the man took a knife and tried to cut off Wangcai's head, but Wangcai jumped up and jumped as high as the man, and in half a minute, his leg was torn off a piece of flesh. He sat on his back and screamed in pain. He scolded vaguely with hatred in his mouth: "You beast who kills a thousand knives, you eat too much, you ......" Wangcai didn't want to pay attention to him now, and he pounced on others.

"Run, it's not good to get a rabies bite later!"

One of them shouted and ran wildly, and the rest fled with him, without any desire to fight. Raindrops fell from the sky, and a torrent of rain followed. Wenjun was overjoyed when she saw this: "It seems that God also has compassion~"

Wenjun ran in from behind the wall and quickly untied the man: "Are you okay?" The man kowtowed to her in embarrassment: "Thank you little girl for saving your life!" Wenjun said: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly!"

In the airport waiting hall, Wenjun wore a white bath towel to wipe the body of Wangcai, who was also wrapped in a bath towel, its appearance was very funny, Wenjun smiled and said: "People are 'soup chicken', you are 'soup dog!' haha!"

"Miss Wenjun, if it weren't for you and I would have died this time, I really don't know how to thank you for your kindness?"

"Okay, you've been thanking all the way, and if you thank me again, I'm going to become a living immortal!

"I'll be your man from now on. ”

Burst...... Wenjun was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, how can it! No, no, don't say that!"

Ah Tao said shyly: "You misunderstood, I mean I will be willing to work for you in the future." ”

Wenjun said embarrassedly: "I don't think I will come to that day to make you die for me." "Look at the plane, let's go get in line!"

At the back of the long line, she was full of excitement, and she didn't know if it was right to return to the imperial capital. After I go back, I'm afraid it will be stormy again.