Jiang Hai, Xiao Han's hometown. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Bisheng drove back and forth in the room, anxious.

"Where do you think Xiao Han can run?"

He went to find everything he could think of, even the place where his parents died, but there was still no news of Xiao Han.

"Victory, don't worry, the child hasn't been found, don't get sick in anger!"

Xiao Han's fourth aunt persuaded from the side.

While the two were talking, the iron door was suddenly knocked open, and a team of gun-wielding personnel hula all poured in, and without saying a word, they took Xiao Bisheng and the others away.

Not only Xiao Bisheng's family, Uncle Xiao Han, Second Uncle, and the third Uncle who was far away in the Northeast were implicated, and they were all taken away by the Chinese Foreign Alliance.

They were detained in the same interrogation room and subjected to strict interrogation.

Although the CCP's way of acting is a little overbearing, there is no doubt that it is the safest to prevent these important personnel from falling into the hands of other countries' supernatural organizations.

After all, as far as the Chinese Alliance knows, there are now no less than 100 countries secretly looking for Xiao Han in China. Dozens of spies have been arrested for the recent revelations of spies in other countries.

This is enough to see the seriousness of the situation.

At this moment, Liaocheng, which is a hundred miles away from the river and sea.

In the small villages on the banks of the Yellow River, there is still a quiet and peaceful scene.

Maybe there is no bustle here, there is no delicacy of red lights and green wine, but there is no lack of happiness in a quiet and simple life.

Along the Yellow River, the trees are lush. Lush foliage casts shade here.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and it is still cool and breezy in the woods.

There is no need for air conditioning or electric fans, and the old people of this village spend every hot summer in this wood.

On the shore, children wearing open crotch pants play in the shallow puddles, and the hearty laughter is the clearest memory of everyone who grew up on the bank of the Yellow River.

Xiao Han's grandmother sat in the woods, occasionally instigating a fan that had been used for many years to drive away flying flies and mosquitoes.

Grandma's cloudy eyes looked at this river that has flowed for thousands of years, this big river, and I don't know how many dynasties have been witnessed, how many families have been replaced, and how many deaths have been witnessed.

"Grandma, I'll go to Ergou's house to see if my uncle's illness is cured, and I'll pick you up and go home in a while. Anya's light voice could be heard in the distance.

After staying in the countryside for so long, the original delicate little nurse seems to be much more simple.

In the beautiful laughing nest, there is a little more kindness and charm than before.

Of course, it is inevitable to be exposed to the wind and sun in the countryside, but under Anya's calm care, her skin is not much different from before.

Even, after she took the herbs that Xiao Han planted in her grandmother's yard every day according to Xiao Han's instructions, her already fair face became even more charming. Ruyu's skin did not have the slightest sunburn, but became more moisturized.

In fact, due to the pressure of life before, Anya didn't care too much about her appearance, and she didn't even know how to put on makeup until now.

However, for some reason, since she was rescued by Xiao Han that day, or since she planned to stay away from the city and be here, she has paid more and more attention to her appearance.

She even rode to the county town to buy sunscreen, shower gel or something, perhaps, even she didn't know, she just wanted that the next time she saw Xiao Han again, she wouldn't be too ugly!

Yes, a girl like Anya will only wear makeup for the person she likes in her life!

But after so long, the sunscreen has run out of bottles and bottles, and the patients have seen one after another, and Xiao Han has left him with one medical book, but the one she was looking forward to has not come back.

Anya doesn't know how to describe that feeling, although sometimes it makes her feel inexplicably lost, but more often, it gives her strength.

People, perhaps it is precisely because of their expectations that they will be in the midst of tribulations again and again, and they will be in the mood again and again, and get back on the road!

There is someone who can make her miss, maybe it is also a kind of happiness!

Thinking about it, Anya accidentally bumped into a tree in front of her.

Anya frowned and touched her somewhat reddened forehead, but smiled helplessly.

"Hey... The thought of that guy is messing up, what do you think he has to do?"

"Why am I so stupid... Oops, that's stupid..."

Anya complained, but walked away with a smile.

However, as soon as Anya walked out of the forest, a roar came from overhead.

"There's a helicopter?"

I haven't been back to the city for a long time, and when I saw the plane flying by again, Anya was a little happy.

She raised her slender arm and swayed it like a bird at the sky.

She knew she was a little stupid in this behavior, but in this poor rural area, there was no TV, no computer, and no friends to talk to.

In Anya's spare time every day, except for reading some medical books left by Xiao Han, the rest of the time is to entertain herself like this.

It's stupid, but it's fun!

However, as the plane flew lower and lower, Anya felt that something was wrong.

Until the helicopter suddenly stopped, she saw several people sliding off the plane and jumping into the woods.

Anya, immediately panicked. She threw away the medicine bag she was carrying and ran back like crazy.

Because the direction in which those people fell was the place where grandma took a cool day.

"Stop !!"

When Anya arrived, she found that the people had already set up the old man and were ready to carry her grandmother into the helicopter and take her away.

"Bang!"

Tongues of fire erupted from the scorching barrel, and a bullet shot out in an instant, then grazed Anya's arm and flew through several trees before falling to the ground.

"It's a warning, if you dwell on it, you won't have a chance to see the sun tomorrow. ”

There was a cold warning from the other party.

Anya bit her red lip tightly, pressed her bleeding arm painfully with her left hand, and looked at them angrily: "Let go of grandma, you can't take him away!"

As she spoke, Anya picked up a stone from the ground and ran towards them.

She knew she couldn't beat them, but Anya would never allow herself to watch her grandmother being captured by them.

Otherwise, that guy, will blame her!

Seeing that Anya actually launched an attack on them without his own strength, the indifferent eyes of the visitor fluctuated, and he immediately announced the death sentence to Anya.

He picked up the gun and pulled the trigger.

There was a strong sound, and Anya seemed to have felt the pain of the bullet piercing her body, and she also seemed to see hot blood spurting from her chest.

She wasn't afraid, after all, she was the one who had died once. It's just that, with some regret, she didn't wait for that guy to come back to see her in the end......

Anya closed her eyes and waited quietly for the bullets to strike.

It's just that Anya didn't expect the waiting process for death to be so long.

It was as if the moment was stagnant, and even the senses were much deeper.

Anya seemed to feel the breeze blowing through every inch of her skin, the sun shining into her every pore.

It turned out that the feeling of death was so wonderful that you could hear his voice and feel his breathing......

"Don't wait, the bullets won't come!" (To be continued.) )