"Help me, please, call the police!" The door was pushed open, and the man's eyeglass outside the door reflected the light, and the cord in his hand made a rustling sound, and Sharo closed his eyes.

Elise fell down the rabbit hole, and the black rabbit hole was so deep that she wondered where it would lead, and if it would be too late to go home, my sister was still waiting for me on the shore, and my mom and dad were still at home waiting for me to go back for dinner...... I can't stay here for long. Mu Xiang was laughing with the man in the wine hall, and Akio had already come out of this wine hall leisurely, holding the woman's shoulders and going to another wine hall, and no one was waiting for Lisi.

In the hot afternoon, Sha Luo came to Uncle Cai's shop again and shouted loudly to Su Meng on the second floor, Xiao Su, Su Su, Xiao Zhangyu and the like. Uncle Cai was holding his face with a fan on the rattan chair at the entrance, and after being woken up, he pretended to be angry and said to Sha Luo,

"Stinky girl, what's the name of the ghost at noon?" said he was about to hit Sha Luo's leg with a fan.

"Ah...... It hurts!" Sha Luo jumped away but immediately rushed to Uncle Cai's side, snatched his puff fan and fanned him with a cool breeze and asked,

"Where's Xiao Su?"

"He's gone out, and he'll be back in a moment. You can be quiet for a while, it's noisy. ”

Uncle Cai closed his eyes and dangled one leg outside the rattan chair. Sha Luo picked up the Chinese magazine that Uncle Cai put on her stomach and looked at it twice, and the dense Chinese made her eyes sore, "Hanzi is so difficult to write, dense." ”

"Silly girl, that's complicated font, of course. Uncle Cai replied with a smile, "You go upstairs and wait for him, there are watermelons and ice cream in the refrigerator." Don't eat bad food. ”

"Wow, Uncle Cai, you're so nice!" said Sha Luo hopped to the kitchen, grabbed ice cream and watermelon, and ran upstairs with two spoons.

Su Meng rode a bicycle, the sea breeze blowing from the port was wrapped in warm breath, blowing his black hair, puffing up his Su-colored T-shirt, rolling into his pedals to urge him forward, he liked to ride a bicycle around the harbor, Yokohama, Kanagawa, Osaka, all the cities by the sea he liked. The deep blue waves carry giant cargo wheels and fishing boats, and the waves gently touch them, carrying them out to sea and sending them far and wide around the world. Su Meng liked to look at the colorful ships, and he was keen to observe the paint markings on the hull, including English, Chinese, French and German, and different languages indicated the origin of the ship. The sea eagle landed on the stone pillar on the shore, flapping its wings that were wet by the sea, and when the feathers were dry, the sea eagle flew away again, Su Meng's eyes flew up to the blue sky with the sea eagle, the heavy cloud pressure was on the sky line, and the starry cargo ships could be seen in the distance. The distant side of the ship was the port of another country, and Su Meng thought that one day, he would finally be able to leave this cramped land and return to the homeland where he was born. The sea eagle swirled in the air, its snorting cries drowned in the waves, and its phone rang up.

"Xiao Su!! where have you been, why haven't you come back?" Sharo's voice was full of impatience.

"I'm by the sea. ”

"Ahh

“…… Okay, okay, I know, I'll just buy it. Su Meng was most afraid of Sha Luo and his sausage, so he agreed again and again. After interrupting the phone, he looked at the vast sea again, and with a light sound, he turned around and rode back along the sakado.

When Zhijiang woke up, he found that he was still holding a tea brush in his hand, and it turned out that he had fallen asleep while making tea. The house is deep and quiet, but there are not many people, my father is repairing in the house, and only doctors come to the door to consult on weekdays, and no one else comes, and in the last few months, my father has rarely asked her to serve in the near front, but he does not allow her to move as she pleases. The near-isolated space suffocated her, and she got up and took care of the lower and sleeves of her kimono and prepared to go out for a walk, but before she could figure out where to go, she suddenly remembered Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, so she might as well go there. When he got to the door, he was swept down again.

"Miss, it's not yet five o'clock, and you can't go out according to the old man's orders. A man bowed and said, Zhijiang sighed.

"My chest is throbbing, I want to go out for a walk, let me out. ”

"Miss, we...... I really can't let you go. The man's face was embarrassed, and after speaking, he bowed lower, Zhijiang stood in place and was stunned for a while, then took out a short knife from his waist belt and put it on his arm and said, "Let me out." ”

The man didn't dare to talk anymore, but he couldn't let her out. Zhijiang pressed the blade of the knife to the skin and slashed it down with his elbow, and a fresh stream of blood gushed out from the incision, staining the sleeves of the hemp-gray kimono, and flowing down smoothly. Zhijiang's eyes became gray, the surroundings became chaotic, and his father's subordinates panicked and were in chaos. She tightened her sleeves around her arms and turned back to the house. At nine o'clock in the night, my father's chair was pushed into the tea room. Zhijiang's arm was bandaged, and he was sitting in the tea room making tea.

"You can scare me by cutting yourself with a knife?" said his father coldly, Zhijiang shook his head silently and muttered, "I just want to go out for a walk." ”

"The day I live, you don't think about it. The old man said viciously, "The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, and you, as a woman's family, are vainly trying to take over my business? ”

"Is this home? I just fell from one fire pit to another. Zhijiang retorted. The old man gestured to the man behind him with his eyes, and the man stepped forward and pulled Zhijiang's collar and slapped Zhijiang hard. Zhijiang's eyes were stunned by this slap, and his body was crooked on the mat.

"If you hate, hate yourself for not being a man. The old man finished with a smirk, and the man pushed the chair out of the tea room.

Get out of here, you have to get out. Die, mix things up, everything, die.

Zhijiang grabbed the clay tea vessel in his hand and smashed it into the back of the man's head, and stabbed the short knife from the back of the man's heart, blood sprayed out from the chest, the man fell, the old man was shocked and angry, but his limbs could not move freely, and he was about to shout loudly, when suddenly his throat was cold, Zhijiang wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, and compared the short knife to the old man's throat. "Old Stuff...... You deserve to die!"

When the doctor and the police car arrived, they found a man lying on the ground, with a blood-stained short knife next to his hand, and the old man had a knife wound in the chest and was losing blood. Zhijiang sat on the side in horror, his hands trembling uncontrollably. No one dared to ask a word, so he hurriedly sent the old man to the ambulance and quickly dealt with the scene. The chief of police walked into Zhijiang and bowed, and asked,

"We're going to do our best to save them. ”

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