"It's not an accident, nor a coincidence," Xiang Que said silently as he looked at the pouring rain falling outside the plane window.
Because of the heavy rain, the plane did not choose to make an forced landing at Libo Airport. Instead, it flew to Longdongbao Airport in Guiyang. The weather in Guiyang was slightly stronger than that in Qiannan. The rain did not fall as hard, and the plane did not stop when it landed.
Nothing unexpected happened.
To be honest, when the plane was descending, among the more than a hundred passengers, Xiang Que was the only one who was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, causing the people next to him to look at him in surprise.
The rollover on the highway and the heavy rain at Libo Airport made Xiangque certain that this was neither an accident nor a coincidence!
After getting off the plane, Xiang Que took the airport bus to Guiyang Railway Station, bought a ticket to Qiannan, and traveled hundreds of kilometers in a big circle.
The Miao Village in southern Guizhou was another place where Xiang Que was full of hope. After coming down from Zhongshan Mausoleum, he also felt that Zhang Huaiqing's words might have some truth. It seemed that Wanwan's body had been poisoned, but he didn't know much about this aspect.
I know too well that I can’t detect whether I have been infected by a poisonous insect. If
If you are really being tricked, if the Miao village in southern Guizhou doesn't work, then go to Xiangxi. There are hundreds of Miao villages in the world. Even if you visit every one of them, there will always be one village that can solve it. Xiang Que plans to pay no matter how much he pays.
He promised that he would have to have someone remove the poison from Wanwan.
However, there are always uncertainties in the world. After boarding the train to Qiannan, Xiang Que vaguely felt that his trip for help this time might not be what he wanted. There was no specific reason why he could not get what he wanted.
It's a vague, uncertain feeling.
Although he thought so in his heart, Xiang Que still had to go through this because of the illusory possibility.
A few hours later, the night train arrived in Qiannan, and Xiang Que settled down for the night in a small hotel next to the train station.
The next day, before entering the deep mountains and old forests of southern Guizhou, he bought a bamboo basket that the Miao people carry on their backs, put the child in it, and covered it with a piece of silk.
In the jungles of southern Guizhou, adults will be in serious trouble if they enter without any experience. A child who is only about half a month old may have an accident on the road if he is not taken care of properly.
Xiang Que carried the bamboo basket on his back, looked up to the sky and sighed: "My dear daughter, please bear with me a little longer..."
Entering the jungle in southern Guizhou, the weather in June is not too sultry. However, after the heavy rain last night, the forest seems relatively humid. The road underfoot is very muddy. It is very laborious for people to walk in the mountain forest. One foot is deep and the other is shallow.
If you step on something bald without paying attention, it will easily fall over.
Every half an hour when Xiang Que walked, he would take off the bamboo basket on his back to see if it was finished, feed her milk and change her diaper, and then see if the child's physical strength could support it.
This child with a changeable and hard-working life seems to have known how hard her life was at a young age. She followed Xiangque from Hangzhou to Nanjing and then to Qiannan. During the long journey of several days along the way, she rarely
Even if I cry, I will blink my eyes quietly all the time, or I will sleep soundly, which seems to be very worry-free.
But the more the child behaves like this, the more Xiang Que frowns. This is not a good sign. The most normal phenomenon for a child who is less than one month old is to cry twice for nothing. If there is no movement at all, then something is abnormal.
There must be a demon, and Xiang Que would rather she cry and cry for a while, which at least proves that Wan Wan will look like a normal baby.
After entering the jungle in southern Guizhou, Xiang Que walked in one direction according to his memory of the last time he went to Fenghuang Miao Village. Since there were no mountain roads in the forest, it was easy to get the wrong direction. Although Xiang Que walked in one direction, he still
I took a lot of detours and took a lot of unnecessary steps, but I only walked half of the journey in one day.
Late at night, Xiang Que found an open space in the forest and put down the bamboo basket, then spread a thick blanket on the ground and placed it on top. He took out dry food and a jug of water and started eating.
As the old saying goes, don't enter the woods after dark.
The jungle at night is the most dangerous place with many variables, especially those in the inaccessible woods. No one knows what will exist in the jungle.
In the forest, there are not only large animals that come out to look for food late at night, but also countless bones that have been buried for many years.
"Pa" Xiang Que lazily leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette. After that, he lay down next to him and leaned against him closely. Looking at the child lying quietly on the blanket, Xiang Que smoked silently.
Smoking.
"It was your father who caused trouble for you and your mother. Actually..." Xiang Que pursed his lips, paused, and said a little sadly: "Actually, you shouldn't have come into this world. After such a misfortune,
You have harmed an innocent woman and ruined an innocent child. If you had not been born, your mother would not have died, and you would not have suffered so much.
All your sins are all my fault? Maybe, but since you have come to this world, no matter how puzzling problems happen to you, as your father I will run for you and never leave you...
·So, child, live well, you must be strong, for the sake of your mother who died young, to comfort her spirit in heaven."
Xiang Que has been thinking these days, if he had not met Su Ho, then the fate of this woman would have taken a different path. Maybe she would have been married to Zhao Lijun, who respected each other like a guest, or maybe she would have met another person.
The man who makes her heart beat, maybe if she hadn't met him, Su Ho wouldn't be so beautiful and unlucky.
However, there are not so many ifs and maybes in this world. Now that things have happened, we can only face and accept them calmly.
Su Ho's death has brought many difficulties to an end, and Xiang Que has to bear all these difficulties.
Around midnight, strange changes appeared on the sleeping Wanwan again. The dead ghosts in the jungle appeared one after another, rushing in from all directions as if they smelled something, but stopped ten meters away from Xiang Que and Wanwan.
When I got down, I didn't dare to take a step beyond the bounds.
Next to Xiang Que and Wanwan who were asleep, there was a long sword stuck out. On the sword, six war spirits stood floating in the air, and the thick evil aura spread out everywhere, as if forming a huge protective umbrella to firmly hold the old man.
A small one was covered underneath.
Xiang Que didn't have time to deal with these latecomers. He hadn't had a good rest for several days. He needed to settle in for a good night, and he had to leave for Fenghuang Miao Village tomorrow.
At dawn, Xiang Que pulled out his long sword, put it in the bamboo basket and set off again. He would arrive at the Miao village around noon today.
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