The next day, Zhang Tianhao was lying on the bed in the study as usual.
"Master, get up and have breakfast. Xu Jie came back to cook just now and made some for us."
A Bing walked into the study and started calling Zhang Tianhao.
It's just that Zhang Tianhao was lying there alone, his eyes seemed to be missing some focus.
"oh!"
He slowly raised his head, but saw A Bing standing in front of his bed, looking at him with some confusion. After all, Zhang Tianhao always got up early and liked to exercise.
"Master, are you okay? Are you sick?"
Abing looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked worriedly.
"It's okay. I'm a little down today. Bring me something. I might be hungry."
He stood up, his whole face looked a little pale, and he didn't even have much energy.
"By the way, get me two fever-reducing pills. My body temperature is a little abnormal today. It must be because I caught a cold last night."
When Zhang Tianhao sat up, he only felt that his brain was a little dizzy, and he felt that his whole body was on fire, but his face became less energetic.
"Master, do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No need, I know my own body well!"
He stood up slowly, only to feel a little top-heavy and it was difficult to even stand. Even he himself didn't know why this was happening.
"By the way, Master, please don't go out today and have a good rest!"
"No, I'm fine. I have a lot of things to do today. I may have to travel far away. You can just do your own thing here. Don't worry about me."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head directly. Today is already the 20th, and the Chinese New Year will be in a week. If he doesn't go out, he may not be able to come back in time.
He could only sigh. There was not enough time. There was nothing he could do about it.
"Hey, Master, you are sick!"
Just when he saw Xu Jie walking in with a bowl of gruel, he saw Zhang Tianhao who was struggling to stand on the ground, and he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Zhang Tianhao's condition.
"It's okay, by the way, Ah Bing, what happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"
Zhang Tianhao looked at A Bing and asked with some confusion: "A Bing, go and see what's going on."
"Hi!"
Ah Bing responded, and then said to Xu Jie: "Miss Xu, help the young master get some water to wash his face, and then feed the young master something to eat. I'll go out and take a look."
"OK!"
Xu Jie also agreed, then put the gruel on the table aside, picked up the towel in the basin, wrung out the water, came directly to Zhang Tianhao, and wiped his face.
Zhang Tianhao sat directly on the edge of the bed and let Xu Jie wash his face.
"By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Xu Jie, let A Bing give you some money later to make two new sets of clothes!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"You're welcome. You deserve this. Do your job well. In my house, do more, see less, talk less. Remember my words, and you will live longer."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, with a bit more confusion and solemnity in his eyes, because he had heard the sounds outside.
In fact, everything outside was done by him, but no one knew about it.
"Master, master, something happened. Three families in the west of us were killed in a row, and the bodies were still left in the house. When the servant went to call someone, he found that the owner of the house was dead."
"What, what happened when three families were killed in a row? Did they offend someone and were killed?"
"No, two are businessmen from the empire, and the other is a Chinese government official who defected to the empire. Now all three families are dead. And they are all the master and his wife."
"Who wants to kill ordinary people?"
"I don't know. I went over and took a look. They were all sealed with one knife. There was no room left. They were all one-hit kills."
"It seems we have to go out to avoid the limelight. It's not very safe here, it's really not very safe!"
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he stood up immediately and said with some disbelief: "Ah Bing, it seems that I have to go out and live in hiding for a while to avoid these murderous gods."
"Master, why don't you also move to Madam's place?"
"No, I want to go out for a walk to avoid the limelight. It's difficult for me. It's really difficult for me." Zhang Tianhao shook his head directly and wouldn't think about it at all.
"By the way, Ah Bing, book a train ticket for me. I'm going to Nanjing to stay for a few days, so don't follow me. I'll come back in a few days when things settle down here."
As he spoke, he coughed lightly, and his face looked better, but soon returned to its original paleness.
"Master, look at your body. You're still sick. If anything happens, should I go?"
"No, I have something to do. You are busy with your work. I will leave in a moment. I don't want to stay here anymore."
Xu Jie next to him was also a little confused. His young master actually wanted to go out and hide, as if he was afraid of death.
"Xu Jie, tell my wife that I went to Nanjing. If I can't come back in time to celebrate the New Year, let her celebrate the New Year with you. It will be a few days before and after the New Year."
After eating some porridge, Zhang Tianhao's complexion improved a little, but his face was still pale.
Watching Xu Jie leave with his lunch box, Ah Bing looked at Zhang Tianhao with some confusion.
"Master, do you really don't want me to accompany you?"
"No need, take me out of the city in a while, and then go buy a train ticket. That means I am taking the train. I will leave Shanghai early. Next, inform Aya and the others that all actions must stop, except for the one on the 1st.
Bian, don’t forget your mission on New Year’s Eve night.”
"yes!"
Zhang Tianhao said a few words, and the two of them went out directly. Then Zhang Tianhao and the others called a rickshaw and headed out of the city.
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"Miss Xu, you said Mr. Jingping is sick, how is he?"
When Xingzi heard this, she was a little surprised and asked in surprise.
"He looked a little pale and didn't have much energy, as if he had suffered some cold! He only drank a bowl of gruel in the morning and nothing else."
"By the way, madam, the young master is taking a train to Nanjing for refuge today!"
"Escape, what happened?"
"Three families in the west of our house were wiped out in succession. The young master was a little scared. He said he would go away for a few days and would come back before or after the new year."
"Have you brought anyone with you?"
"He didn't bring anything with him. Even Ah Bing stayed at home. He said he didn't want anyone to see him, otherwise he might be in danger. Ah Bing couldn't control him, so he had to agree to stay and look after the house."
"By the way, Ah Bing said someone opened the door to your room!"
"Jing Ping-kun is not being plotted by others, is he?"
"I really don't know about this. After all, the young master slept in the study last night and did not go back to his room to sleep. He just woke up sick this morning. The young master said he was infected with some cold, so he told us not to worry."
Yoko was half lying on the bed, feeling that something was a little weird. After all, she only felt weirdness everywhere. Someone had been killed in her house. In addition, people from three houses next door had been killed in a row.
She really couldn't imagine such a result.
"Who is at odds with us, the Chinese, the Japanese, or people from other forces?"
She couldn't understand why civilians were killed.