Unable to care about the road, Yan Rumeng could only run desperately, and without paying attention, he tripped over the roots of the tree under his feet, and the whole person fell towards the side of the landslide.

The body slid rapidly, and the violent friction made all the clothes around Yan Rumeng tear, and his hands were grasping randomly, but he couldn't always grasp the fixed object.

Seeing that he was about to fall into a deep pool, he grabbed the root of a tree.

Looking at the deep pool below, his face turned pale, and he could hear the sound of gradually approaching voices in the distance.

Looking up at the slope, he found a small hole in the tree and the ground in front of him, and he endured the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, firmly grasped the root in his hand, bent his body, and moved to the hole in the root.

Almost at the same time, the men in black reached the slope, and Yan Rumeng could even feel them standing behind them, trembling uncontrollably, but he could only bite his lip and not let himself make any sound.

"Boss, what should I do?"

His ears were pricked up, and he could hear a footstep slowly approaching, a slippery sound, followed by a slightly frightened curse.

"Look at the traces, it should have fallen into the deep pool, I don't want to go down to see it, the road is slippery on this rainy day, maybe I will accidentally fall into it." "Yes, boss, when we go back to report it, we will say that we drowned in the deep pool, anyway, we just did things with that money, and took the money, who cares if he dies in the future?"

There was silence, followed by the sound of footsteps in the distance.

Yan Rumeng did not dare to move, for fear that they would turn back after a while, and shrank back into the tree hole, and the whole person bowed down in the narrow tree hole with difficulty.

His knees were bent, his hands were clasped on his knees, and his heart was still beating when he thought about the scene just now.

With his face on his knees, he stared blankly at the raindrops dripping from the lake ahead.

I didn't feel it when I was running, but now when I sit down, I feel pain all over my body, and there is even blood in some places, and I don't care if the smoke is like a dream, so I just let it go.

I don't want to move, I don't want to think, I don't even want to live.

I don't know how long it took, but by the time the smoke rose up, the rain had already lightened a lot, and the sky had become dark.

Grabbing the root of the tree, he was just about to get up, but he noticed that there were footsteps approaching quickly, and his body quickly shrank back.

"Did you find Miss Smoke?" Unfamiliar voices, smoke like dreams have never been heard.

"I'm looking for it, it's probably nearby, if we can't find it, we don't want to live." One of them chimed in.

The footsteps approached, stopping at the top of the slope, "Look, there's a piece of clothing there." ”

Yan Rumeng's eyes swept in front of him in fright, and sure enough, in the distance, there was a pink green cloth hanging on it.

Before Yan Rumeng could react, there was a sudden darkness in front of him, and when he looked up, there was already a man covered in a black cloth.

The body wanted to shrink in, but there was no way back, and when she saw the man stretching out his hand and approaching her, the fear in her heart reached its peak, and she waved her hands vigorously, closing her eyes, "Don't touch me, don't touch me." ”

In spite of this, the body was still lifted out, and the man was delighted: "Tell the master quickly, the man has found it." ”

Maybe it's because I've been crying for too long, my voice has become hoarse, and my words are weak.

The heart was already desperate, but the body suddenly entered a warm embrace, and there was a familiar smell.

The body was hugged tightly, and a voice seemed to be heavenly in his ears, "Little girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me." The voice was soft, soothing, and more distressed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhao Jing'an's anxious face, and his eyes were red, like an angry lion, which made people dare not approach.

But at this time, in the eyes of Yan Rumeng, it is so reassuring.

A person has endured too much silently, and has endured silently for too long, and the moment he saw Zhao Jing'an, he couldn't hold back after all, and all of them broke out.

Holding Zhao Jing'an with both hands, his head against his chest, he cried loudly, "Jing'an, Jing'an." ”

kept screaming, Zhao Jingan didn't seem to be tired, and his mouth was close to Yan Rumeng's ear and responded one by one: "I'm here, little girl, I'm here, little girl!" ”

Looking at the smoke like a dream, I don't need to say it, but I also know the painful experience she suffered today.

"Little girl, let's go back." kissed Yan Rumeng's slightly dirty little face, picked up Yan Rumeng and walked on the road.

"Go to Bezhuang!" Carried her into the carriage and instructed the driver.

got into the carriage, Zhao Jingan wanted to put down the smoke like a dream, but found that her little hand was tightly gripping his clothes, knowing that she was scared, but she still had to change her clothes, leaned over, and said softly: "Good!" Let go first, your clothes are wet, you have to change them first, otherwise it will not be good for your body. ”

After venting for a while, his mood had calmed down a bit, and his eyes looked around the carriage, "Except for a stack of quilts, there is nothing else," how can I change my clothes here? ”

"Now change out of wet clothes and wrap yourself in the quilt, there will be a while from here to Beizhuang, you are weak, and you can't help but suck cold water."

"But, there's nowhere to change here." A hint of shame appeared on his pale face, and he lowered his head and stirred his fingers, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

"Then I'm going to get out?" As he spoke, he wanted to get up, but his hand was grabbed and met by a pair of pitiful big eyes.

"Don't, don't go out, I, I'm afraid!"

"How do you change your clothes if I don't go out? You'll get sick if you don't change your clothes, and I'll feel sorry if you get sick. The gentle and deep eyes seemed to inhale the smoke like a dream, and stayed there stunned.

I didn't want Zhao Jing'an to go out, but I had to change my clothes again, so I bit my lip and thought about it, "You turn your back, I'll change my clothes." After all, it hasn't opened up to that point, and I still can't let go in front of him.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wiped the dirt off Yan Rumeng's face, and then turned his body back.

I struggled to support my body and wanted to take off my clothes outside, but I found that the fabric had already coagulated with blood in some places, and when I pulled it, my whole body trembled in pain.

Gritting his teeth, he looked down at the large and small wounds on his body, and tears couldn't stop filling his entire eyes.

I took off my clothes slowly, but I still couldn't help the pain and made a gasping sound.

When it faded to the waist, the clothes were glued, in the back, the wound could not be seen, and he tried to turn his head, but he still couldn't reach it, looking at the tall and handsome back in front of him, he was silent for a while, "Jing'an, you can turn around." ”

I thought that the smoke was already wrapped in a quilt, but when I turned around, I saw a half-dewed smoke like a dream.

Holding his hands in front of him, although he covered most of his skin, he could still see large and small torn wounds, and when he just turned his back, he heard the sound of forced gasps, and he knew that she was in pain, and he had an urge to turn around, but he was afraid that she would be angry.

Looking at it like this, his eyes were full of distress, looking at the woman with a blushing face in front of him, his hands couldn't help but cover the scarred skin, but he didn't dare to touch it, just lightly, and asked in a dumb voice: "Does it hurt?" ”