Wen Zheng fled all the way to Cui Jian Villa with his younger brother on his back, and finally escaped to Cui Jian Villa after walking all night, but the gate of Cui Jian Villa was closed, and there were no guards outside the door, Wen Zheng put down his younger brother, walked outside the door and knocked on the door, but no one responded in the door, Wen Zheng knocked on the door again, and still no one responded.

At this time, Wen Zhe sat on the ground and cried loudly, Wen Zheng squatted down and hugged his younger brother with both hands and cried: "Wen Zhe is good, Wen Zhe doesn't cry." ”

The younger brother Wen Zhe cried and hugged his brother's neck and cried: "Brother, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry, I want my mother, woo woo woo woo ......"

Qianzheng's stomach was already grunting with hunger, but there was nothing to eat at the moment, and he didn't even have time to take the valuable things at home, so the two of them were penniless now, and the only hope was Uncle Cui.

"Hey, which kid is outside?What's the noise!Is there a dead person early in the morning!" A tall, fat, bearded middle-aged man swaggered out of the door.

Wen Zheng seemed to see hope, took the man's hand and cried: "This uncle, please inform Uncle Cui, we are the sons of Sect Master Wen, the demon king slaughtered our whole family, and my father and mother must ask our two brothers to come to Uncle Cui before they die......"

Before Wen Zheng's words were finished, he was thrown away by the man and said, "What Sect Master Wen, my master doesn't know me!

Wen Zheng asked puzzledly: "Impossible, Uncle Cui and my father are very good friends, how can they not know each other? Uncle is good, you can let us meet Master Cui Zhuang." ”

The man impatiently pushed Wen Zheng aside and slammed the door shut. No matter how he cried outside the door, the man didn't look back.

In Cui Jian Villa, Master Cui Zhuang sat in the study, looking at the Feihe message sent by Sect Master Wen, and felt very sad, but ......

At this time, Mrs. Cui pushed the door and came in, and said, "Master, those two children are indeed very pitiful, the elder brother is only fifteen years old, and the younger brother is only five years old. ”

Mrs. Cui approached the owner of Cui Zhuang, put her hands on the shoulders of Cui Zhuang and cried: "Master, the concubine has never asked you for anything, you can agree to the concubine, besides, Mrs. Wen is my own sister." I really can't watch those two children leave them alone, master, the concubine begs you. With that, Mrs. Cui knelt on her knees and begged Master Cui bitterly.

Cui Zhuang couldn't bear it in his heart, and cried: "Madam, I know, I also want to help, but think about it, if we really take in those two children, then the demon king will definitely not let us go, besides, our Cui Jian Villa has already attached to the demon king and betrayed him, you know, it's nothing if I die, but my children's door, as well as more than 200 lives of our Cui family, and more than 2,000 disciples, should they be sent to death in vain?"

Mrs. Cui was awakened by the words of the owner of Cui Zhuang: "Yes, I also have a child, the demon king is cruel, and he will not let my child go, but ......"

Master Cui gently blocked Mrs. Cui's mouth with his hand, and said: "Madam, I know that you are in a dilemma, why am I not in a dilemma, the only thing we can do is to hide that the two children of the Demon King have been to Cui Jian Villa, it is better to look at the will of heaven, if you want to be born, you will die, let the two children flee by themselves, and watch them create, alas, ......" said Cui Zhuang, then lowered his head and sighed.

Mrs. Cui cried even more sadly when she heard this.

Suddenly it rained heavily and the wind blew, Wen Zheng took his younger brother to hide in a broken grass house in a farmhouse, the smell here was terrible, Wen Zhe kept sneezing. Wen Zheng saw that his brother's face was getting redder and redder, and he was not energetic, so he was very uneasy, so he tried his brother's forehead with his hand: "It's not good, my brother has a fever, what should I do, I have no money and no medicine, what should I do?" Wen Zheng couldn't help but shed tears when he saw that the two brothers were in such a situation.

Wen Zhe snuggled in his brother's arms weakly: "Brother, my head hurts, but I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts, I'm so homesick." ”

Wen Zheng wiped his tears and said: "Brother is good, brother is obedient, you sit here and don't walk around, brother go find something to eat, brother will come back soon." ”

Wen Zhe nodded and fell asleep, Wen Zheng braved the heavy rain to look for a medical shop, but Wen Zheng had no money, and no one in Lang Zhong was willing to do a loss-making business. Wen Zheng, who had no gain, walked aimlessly on the road, saw a family in front of him, knocked on the door, and a little girl of the same age as herself opened the door, the little girl saw that Wen Zheng was a talent, and she didn't think about it, so she let him in, and the little girl poured a bowl of boiled water from the kettle and handed it to Wen Zheng, smiled and said, "Are you thirsty?"

Wen Zheng picked up the bowl and drank it violently, and said, "Thank you, girl, is there anything else?"

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Also, I'll pour you another bowl." ”

Wen Zheng took the water from the little girl's hand, drank it again, wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

The little girl and Wen Zheng sat at the table, and the little girl said softly, "Where did Childe come from? Where are you going? Why are you alone?

The two bowls of hot water made Wen Zheng forget about his recent encounter for a while, but when the little girl asked about Wen Zheng's family, Wen Zheng remembered that his brother was still waiting for him.

Wen Zheng was inevitably sad in his heart, and replied pretending to have nothing to do: "In Xia Wen Zheng, I came to look for relatives, but I was just passing by here and wanted to come in to shelter from the rain, by the way, girl, are you at home alone?

The little girl smiled: "The little girl's name is Qingying, Daddy went out fishing, and the rain is so heavy, it is estimated that she will not be able to return for a while." ”

Wen Zheng learned that the little girl was alone at home, but he thought of a very disgusting idea in his heart, Wen Zheng's eyes swept the whole house, and found that the family was living a decent life, so he had a crooked thought.

Wen Zheng really had no choice, so he had to take advantage of the little girl's inattention and kidnap her.

Wen Zheng said in a panic: "Miss Qingying, I can't help it!" With that, Wen Zheng tore the sheets on the bed into cloth ropes one by one, tying Qingying's hands and feet.

Qing Ying was very scared and shouted for help, but was ruthlessly blocked by Wen Zheng with rags, Wen Zheng stole a little money from Qing Ying's house in a hurry, and took a few steamed buns from the cooking room, and left in a hurry without caring about closing the door, no one thought that after Wen Zheng left, there would be two thugs who stole chickens and dogs and broke into the little girl's house. Looking at a bright little girl lying on the bed, her hands and feet were bound with coarse cloth, the eyes of the two gangsters showed lewdness, and gradually approached the bedside.

Qingying tried her best to break free, but it was useless, no matter how Qingying shouted, no one would hear it, so she could only let the two gangsters play with it.