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He sat up slightly, then tried to move his injured shoulder, and although he could feel some tugging, it didn't hurt exceedingly.

Lifting the quilt covering his body, Xie Yuru stepped on the thick woolen carpet barefoot, he just pretended to be uncomfortable in order to stop Qiao Minzhi's various problems, which made him not have time to figure out how many days he had been asleep.

He tried to find something in the room that showed the date, such as a newspaper, but unfortunately, it was too clean.

He couldn't see anything more than a vase of flowers on his bedside table, which showed his vitality, and a Western table clock didn't help him.

He walked up to the window, lifted up an edge, and peered through the window. But he has only been in Baoding for a long time, and he is really not familiar with the terrain.

What's going on out there? Qi Jiren's dead Ma Fuhua should have known about it at the first time, right? He had said before that success or failure had nothing to do with him, so didn't he look for him either? Or did they assume he was dead?

Did Wang Xizhen know that he was missing? Did you tell Luzhou over there?

Xie Yuru looked out the window, and there were a series of questions in his mind.

The bearded man was introduced by his classmates who had a good relationship when he was in the Water Master Academy, and it stands to reason that he should be a very reliable person, but now that he thinks of the last smile of Big Brother Beard and his current situation, there is really no way not to doubt him.

Joe? Xie Yuru searched in his mind for the Baoding magnates that Wang Xizhen had introduced to him, and after thinking about it, he didn't find a person surnamed Qiao, but the house he lived in was by no means something that ordinary people could own and maintain.

There was a light snow outside, the snowflakes were not big, and they were flying in the north wind, Xie Yuru wanted to go out to explore the situation, but he didn't plan to alarm Qiao Minzhi, the weather outside was so cold, he looked at his thin clothes in the warm room with hot water on it, and decided to "borrow" some.

Sticking his ear to the door, Xie Yuru confirmed that there was no one outside at this time, he first opened a crack in the door, sighed and looked around, and saw that there was indeed no one, so he went out boldly and with confidence.

He was a patient now, a patient who had just woken up and was completely unfamiliar with the terrain, and he needed to be careful but not too nervous before "borrowing" clothes. Even if someone finds out, he can say that he is looking for Qiao Minzhi, and no one should care about him now.

Xie Yuru knew that he was on the third floor, he walked around this floor, and found that there seemed to be no one else besides him, and he didn't know if Qiao Minzhi was afraid that someone would disturb his rest, so he drove everyone away.

God help me, Xie Tang thought.

He opened several doors in succession, one of which was locked, one of which was a piano room, and one that looked like a study, and by the time he reached the fourth, he finally saw a bit of masculinity in the furnishings of the room.

It must have been good luck, Xie Yuru successfully pieced together a set of clothes that he could wear and that was enough to keep out the cold.

He was trained, and it was not difficult to sneak out of an ordinary person's house, and when he went out over the wall, he pulled a wound on his shoulder, and he stood on the snow outside the wall, and it took a long time to slow down, and finally it didn't hurt much.

This place is probably not in the urban area of Baoding Mansion, Xie Yuru estimated that he walked for half an hour, and he didn't meet anyone.

On this snowy winter day, there are probably no people running around.

Xie Yuru walked to the back, he couldn't open his eyes because of the wind and snow, he crossed his hands and stuffed his head into the cuffs, shrunk his neck and gritted his teeth, and walked forward step by step.

Walking alone, these are the words that pop into his head at the moment.

He walked alone in this pale world.

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Qiao Minzhi drove away all the servants on the third floor because she heard that he was going to sleep, and repeatedly told them not to go upstairs, while she herself was in a small living room on the second floor, listening to the gramophone, and waited restlessly for two hours, and then she couldn't wait, and opened the door of Xie Yuru's room lightly.

When she found that Xie Yuru was gone, Xie Tangru had already entered Baoding City, and he met a peasant driving an ox cart, and the old farmer saw that he was pitiful, and asked him to sit on a bundle of corn stalks and take him along the process.

Xie Yuru asked the old farmer about the news on the way, but unfortunately the old farmer could neither read nor care about the things he wanted to know.

Thanks to the old farmer who carried his process, Xie Yuru got off the bus a few streets away from Ma Fuhua's house. It was dark early in winter, and in the bad weather of wind and snow, Xie Yuru stood outside the watch shop and looked at the hands pointing to six o'clock in the evening, wiped a handful of frozen snot, and walked to Ma Fuhua's house.

He had been to Mafu twice before, and although he didn't know the time of the guards' shift, he probably knew the specific location of the guard, so he walked around the wall and chose a position that he thought was suitable, first climbed over the courtyard wall, and then climbed up to the second floor, the small terrace outside Ma Fuhua's study.

Ma Fuhua raised his head, opened his mouth, and was snoring on the sofa, when he suddenly heard a sound outside the window, and he woke up in shock.

The temperature difference between the inside and outside was too great, and there was already frost on the window, and he couldn't see what the sound was outside, so he habitually took out his pistol first.

"Who, who's out there." Ma Fuhua is actually not sure that it is people outside, after all, the wind is strong, and it may just be something blown by the wind.

Xie Yuru's head was covered with snow, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were also covered with white frost, Ma Fuhua didn't recognize him when he first opened the door, and he was about to collapse when he raised his hand.

"It's me, Xie Xiao." Xie Yuru felt like he was going to freeze to death, and his teeth trembled when he spoke.

Ma Fuhua stared at his face for a long time before he said, "Nephew, you're not dead!" ”

Xie Yuru took a step into the room, closed the door tightly with his hand, he took a deep breath, and felt that he was gradually surrounded by warmth.

Ma Fuhua also took a cotton handkerchief from nowhere, "Wipe it quickly." He frowned, a little disgusted with Xie Tangru's frozen big snot.

Xie Yuru didn't answer, first lowered his head and shook the snow foam frozen in his hair to the carpet, then took off his thick cotton robe, and finally took off his shoes, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

He didn't even think he was going to die when he was wounded, and he really began to doubt life on the way back. Why is it so cold in Baoding! He told his mother that people would freeze to death here, and his mother didn't believe it, but it was clear that he could freeze to death!

After sitting on the sofa for five or six minutes, Xie Yuru felt as if he had thawed, he raised his hand to take the handkerchief that had been placed on the table by Ma Fuhua and wiped his face.

Ma Fuhua sat opposite him, watching him take off his clothes and shoes, "Where have you been?" Han Qing asked me several times, and I prevaricated. If you don't come back in a few days, I'm going to tell him the truth. ”

Xie Yuru sighed twice into his hand, "How long has it been?" ”

"It's been six days."

Six days, then he was asleep for longer than he thought.

"I was injured, but I was rescued and woke up." He wasn't going to give out the beard, after all, he wasn't sure what the beard was trying to do.

Ma Fuhua actually felt that Xie Yuru was a little bit of a child in his heart, and said that it was nice to say that "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers", which is ugly...... He's a tiger!

After Ma Fuhua finished chatting with him that day, he didn't think that Xie Yuru would really do it, he was arranged by Wang Xizhen, how could he really ask him to take an adventure.

But Ma Fuhua didn't want to lose this opportunity, so he left everything clean and just pretended not to know. After a few days, he saw that he didn't move, so he planned not to mention this matter again, just because Xie Yuru never said it.

Unexpectedly, he really "did" Qi Jiren, which was quite a blockbuster.

Ma Fuhua was still a little moved by this matter, after all, he had been urged by Yuan Gong for a long time, saying that it was impossible to have no pressure.

"Where are your injuries? But is it all right? ”

Xie Yuru felt that this was not the time to discuss this kind of issue, he had been out of society for five or six days, and he needed to know something more useful.

"Injuries don't get in the way. Commander, what happened to that incident? ”

Ma Fuhua knew that he wanted to ask about Qi Jiren's posthumous affairs, and he also understood that he probably didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he briefly talked to him.

Qi Jiren's death dealt a huge blow to the revolutionary army, but the person who sent someone to kill Yuan Gong first, although he understood who was behind the scenes, could only suffer secretly. Except for the obituaries and condolences in the major newspapers, there seems to be no more action.

"But you still have to be careful, and take care of it before the injury is healed."

Xie Yuru nodded, he really can't do anything like this now, and he will talk about the things next to him when the injury is healed.

Before he did something, he was ready to go and never return. Now that he's back, he's ready to get nothing out of it again. He can't think about everything too well, but he doesn't want to be too bad, let it be, after all, if Ma Fuhua pretends to be stupid this time, then he won't do anything in the future, just chic, and it's not impossible.

Xie Yuru, who had done his best, was sent back to Wang Xizhen's house in Baoding by Ma Fuhua, and the little adjutant who sent him out didn't know Xie Yuru, and he walked strangely all the way, he stayed outside the commander's study, why didn't he see anyone go in, only people came out.

Wang Xizhen was not in Baoding, he went back to Tianjin the day before yesterday, and Ma Fuhua told him that Xie Yuru was sent out by him to carry out a mission, and he didn't care.

This person was in Tianjin, and when he heard that Xie Tang had come back with an injury, he complained about him and told him not to do dangerous things in the future.

Xie Yuru is now a soldier, how can he choose to do or not because of danger or not, although he is protected by a little in-law, but he has been playing in Luzhou for a year at this time, and his mentality is different.

When he came back that day, he suffered from a cold, which caused Xie Yuru to have a high fever that night, and if it weren't for the fact that Ma Fuhuatuo got a few tablets of aspirin, he didn't know when the fever would have subsided.

I lay in a daze for three days, and on the morning of this day, someone suddenly came.

That person Xie Yuru didn't know either, but I saw him smile politely and politely, and handed the document in his hand to Xie Yuru, "This is an appointment issued by the commander." ”

Xie Yuru took it, flipped it open and took a look, and his left eyebrow moved almost invisibly.