The trouser legs slowly rolled up, revealing a large piece of red, Jiang Han was really a little angry, the hot big hand pressed on her calf, the energy quietly entered her body, and the red color slowly disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

There was no response, Jiang Han looked up, a pair of beautiful big eyes were looking at him, looking at him stupidly.

"You're all right. ”

Xiaobai's face flew red, and he lowered his head: "Who said I had a broken leg?"

Jiang Han was stunned, didn't you ask people to call me?

"You've been next to my bamboo building, haven't you?"

I understand, a certain little girl faked the holy decree, what Sister Xiaobai asked her to go, it was her own opinion, no wonder she ran away as soon as she arrived in the mountain village, and no one saw her.

How did she know where she lived? There is no need to guess this, it must have been revealed the other day.

"Jiang Han, Jiang Han. "There was a hint of lingering in the gentle call.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and as soon as the footsteps came, Xiaobai pushed him violently, Jiang Han reacted faster, moved his buttocks, and sat on the other side, five feet away from her.

Mom appeared, with a copper basin in her hand, and there was hot water in the copper basin, and when she approached the bed, the hot water was put on the ground, and the person turned around and kicked downstairs without saying a word.

"Come here. ”

Xiaobai screamed softly.

"Wipe your face. "Hot towel lifted.

"No, you can wipe your hands yourself, I'm leaving. ”

Turning to go downstairs, there was a slight sound of water behind me, the sound of a hot towel falling into the water.

The old mother stood at the table and heard footsteps behind her, she did not look back, but her body was visibly stiff.

"Auntie. Jiang Han stood behind her: "This matter is my fault, I asked her to send me something important." ”

Mom didn't answer, "Her leg is fine." Jiang Han walked to the door: "I'll leave here tomorrow." ”

Mom still didn't answer, but her legs were shaking slightly.

Jiang Han's tall figure disappeared into the courtyard, it had been a long time, Xiaobai's mother was still standing still like this, there was a slight footstep at the staircase, and she still didn't move.

"I'm sorry, Mom. From behind came the voice of her daughter.

As soon as the cry came, my mother's tears flowed, but as soon as she raised her hand, the tears were immediately wiped away, accompanied by her cold voice: "If you dare to say a word to him again, don't call me mother again." ”

"Mom, I listen to you and never say a word to him again. ”

"My daughter. Mom turned her head suddenly, hugged Xiaobai, and cried loudly.

She has her own troubles, because she saw and saw Jiang Hanfei in the pool, such a person, how could she keep him by her side as an ordinary daughter, rather than let her daughter hurt forever, it is better to let her break her mind early, this is this, she can't say anything to anything.

Who is the murderer, and whether there are other breakthroughs in this case, Jiang Han can't think of it, and he doesn't think too much about it, with Yeyan's promise, he feels that he can rest assured.

After all, with Yeyan's skills, his experience, his shrewdness and ability, and his prestige, it shouldn't be too difficult to do this big thing, at least it's much easier than himself.

Nightswallow. This is also a character he remembers deeply, he looks cold, but in fact there is a fire in his bones, and this fire may be a responsibility and emotion in his heart.

And what about the Nightswallow? What is the other side of him? Is there another side?

Outside the window, the Qingjiang water flows slowly, in the quiet night is so soft, the moonlight is like water, the waves are overflowing, suddenly, a flute sounded from the depths of the waves, it is so light and quiet, this sound comes, such as the spring breeze calling flowers, such as the moon calling the stars, yes, it is calling.

The sound of the flute pierced the silence of the night, Jiang Han opened the curtain, and under his divine eyes, a small bamboo row floated down from the upstream, and there was a figure on it, so far away, his hand clenched the curtain violently, it was her.

Xiaobai, she wore a white dress, stood at the head of the bamboo row, and a cyan piccolo in her hand blew out the sound of nature.

Getting closer and closer, her face became clearer and clearer, under the starlight, she was so beautiful, so moving, the sky full of stars fell into the river, the waves in the river seemed to be on her alone, she was like the daughter of the river god, and like an angel floating down the river.

Jiang Han sensitively noticed her gaze, she looked at the ground in her own direction, and as the bamboo row went down the river, her eyes were also quietly turning, always looking at herself.

A hundred meters away, the whistle stopped, and a song sounded:

"The moon is bright at the flow of the Qingjiang River, send my brother to a song with the waves, I don't know when I will see you, Brother Mo forgets Sister Love, Nanjiangkou, Cuizhulou, Sister combs her hair for Brother at night, Qingsi dances with the wind, just like Sister Love and Sorrow, Small Ditch Head, Small Ditch Tail, Five Ditch Side Double Tears, Wait for Winter to Spring Flowers, and Brother Baishi to see the new plum. ”

The bamboo row went away with the waves, the singing gradually thinned, Jiang Han's body jumped out of the window suddenly, this is the window on the third floor, but as soon as his body fell, he still stood firmly, and there was a slight pause in the singing, and it soon sounded again.

The bamboo raft floated quietly downstream in the river, and a man on the shore followed all the way, more than five meters apart between the two, side by side in the moonlight.

The singing finally stopped, and Xiaobai turned around and looked at the man on the shore stupidly.

"Xiaobai. ”

There was no answer, but her eyes were responding "Do you want me to go up too?"

Jiang Han visually measured the distance, and it might not be too much of a problem to go up.

The little white hand was raised and made a gesture, not allowed.

"Xiaobai, why don't you speak?"

Still no response.

There is already a mountain mouth in front of it, and the mountain mouth diverts the water in the river, and the small bamboo raft unconsciously changes direction and floats towards the center of the river, gradually becoming smaller.

Finally gone.

Jiang Han stood on the shore and looked at the river for a long time.

What do you mean? There is some kind of rule here? You can sing at night, you are not allowed to talk, and you are not allowed to get close?

Romantic, he's so romantic.

In Wutiaogou Village, it is already early in the morning.

The dawn sun had just broken through the fog, and Xiaobai went up to his own small bamboo building.

As soon as she entered the bamboo building, she stopped, and her mother sat at the table.

"Mom. ”

"Don't call me mom. Mom turned her face away.

"I, I didn't break my mother's rules. Xiaobai said: "I swear to the mountain god, there really isn't." ”

The mother turned around and let out a long sigh: "Xiaobai, I know you are very smart, but do you know? You are so stupid, my daughter, why are you so stupid." ”

"Mom. Xiaobai gently hugged her shoulder: "Mom, I don't want to make my mother sad, but ...... I ......" couldn't say the next words, and she burst into tears.

Mom hugged her.

"My daughter, what are you going to do? Mom has suffered all her life, what are you going to do? "The old face, another young and sunny young man, whose skin had been hidden under the paint for more than ten days, finally saw the sun again.

It seemed to be a little whiter, the beard was removed, the hair naturally floated to the back of the head, the glasses were left, and they were left in their bags, Jiang Han came back.

Turn on your phone.

Lots of text messages.

After returning to the Red River Valley, there was finally a signal.

Many of them were sent by fat people, and some of them turned out to be sent by their own younger brothers.

Jiang Han smiled and read all the text messages one by one.

This operation is a successful end, and I have found what I want, but I don't know if it will really work.

But that's for later, and then we'll make plans for what the situation will be.

Now that the matter is settled, the trip is still very rewarding, not only to make a lot of friends, but more importantly, to experience a real war.

Bullets and bullets, this is a bridge that only appears in blockbusters, this time he not only experienced it, but also led it, and this experience is also very rare for Jiang Han.

It's just a little regrettable that he is to Xiaobai, that is a good little girl, but unfortunately, he can't make any promises to her, let alone any promises to her.

In the end, she didn't even leave her contact information, the world is so big, this farewell is likely to be a time when there will be no reunion, so good, let this fate come to an end.

It's good to meet so easily, and forget about it.