Rouyu was in Zhihao's arms, sobbing from time to time. Zhihao could only comfort him with kind words. Rouyu gradually settled down and just became a little sleepy. She hugged Zhihao tightly in fear and began to cry quietly.
Zhihao had no choice but to hug Rouyu tightly. Perhaps only his strong embrace and warm heart could make sister Rouyu feel a little relieved.
Before dawn, Zhihao had already led Rouyu out of the hotel. At this time, the sky was alternating between light and dark.
The sky was gloomy, and the gloomy weather was accompanied by a gloomy mood. Light rain fell from time to time, and gradually became heavier and turned into a downpour.
Zhihao took Rouyu and hid under the eaves of a shop, observing the surroundings from time to time. Fortunately, no strange people appeared. Zhihao knew that he needed to leave here as soon as possible. If there was any hesitation, ### would help people
, I will definitely catch up here.
Perhaps the heavy rain could slow down the ### gang's pursuit a little. Despite the coldness, Zhihao was secretly grateful.
Zhihao finally stopped a taxi, and when he pulled Rouyu into the car, his clothes were already wet, and he didn't care anymore. Zhihao said to the driver in a low voice, "Master, stop."
It was raining heavily and the car was not going very fast. Zhihao sometimes paid attention to the movement outside the car.
The driver was an old man who talked a lot and introduced interesting places here. Zhihao didn't take it seriously. Just when he was about to politely ask the driver to shut up, the driver enthusiastically asked about the passenger's itinerary, which made Zhihao have to
He listened and started chatting.
"Master, what's the earliest time for the train heading west?" Zhihao asked.
"There is a train, I can make it." The driver raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "There's still half an hour left. I wonder if my little brother has a ticket?"
"No." Zhihao shook his head.
"It's troublesome if I don't have a ticket. If I go now, I definitely won't be able to buy one. Why don't you buy the ticket in advance? Can you make it in time now?" The old master was very enthusiastic and nagging, but the information was very important to Zhihao.
Useful, "Let me think about it, I can just get on the bus and make up for the ticket. It works. That's what a customer did last time, and he even made up a sleeper berth..."
Just as Zhihao was about to interrupt the driver, the old master continued chattering, "Buy the platform ticket first and then get on the train. When you get on the train, go to the conductor or quietly go to the train police. If you really can't make up a sleeper berth, I'll teach you how to do it."
trick."
"Excuse me, brother." Zhihao said politely.
"The flight attendants all have sleeper berths. They can't be occupied. Just go to the flight attendant quietly and give them some money. It's empty anyway."
Zhihao nodded silently and took notes.
I don’t know whether this old master is born to talk, or whether he has finally found a loyal audience due to his boring work every day. He kept chattering all the way, but Zhihao didn’t care. He paid attention to the situation outside the car from time to time, and finally drove to the station.
The master became more enthusiastic and took out an umbrella and handed it to Zhihao. Zhihao took out a 50 and handed it to the master.
Finally, we got into the car with the flow of people. It was already dawn, and the rain was still falling, a little lighter. It was still so gloomy that it was still not clear whether it was early morning or daytime.
Today's Zhihao and Rouyu are very consistent with their traveling identities. Their clothes are wrinkled and they are no different from the migrant workers who escaped.
Seeing Rouyu's haggard and tired look, Zhihao secretly felt distressed. Her thin clothes were still shivering in the rain just now. Things were getting better in the car, which reminded Zhihao of the scene of running away all the way last night.
He came out in a hurry and didn't even bring a few clothes with him. What else could it be if he wasn't running away?
We got off the expressway last night. It was still quite cold in the late night of early summer. The brothers and sisters were hurrying on their way. Rouyu's thin summer clothes were trembling slightly with the cold. Zhihao held Rouyu's hand tightly and could naturally feel it. Zhihao then
He took off his gown and put it on Rouyu. Rouyu became much warmer. Zhihao felt the cold night wind blowing straight into his body, penetrating through his internal organs.
He's much better now. He got on the westbound train. Zhihao calmed down for a while. At least the ### gang came to chase him, so he had to catch up with this train. What's more, when he got on the train, Zhihao paid close attention.
I didn't find anyone suspicious. Maybe it was because I got up early, or maybe the heavy rain gave me a chance to breathe.
For the current matter, we need to find a quiet place to rest and replenish ###'s physical strength. Secondly, we don't have to show up in public to reduce the possibility of being discovered.
Zhihao took Rouyu and went to find the conductor.
The sleeper berths were full, but fortunately the master's method worked. Zhihao stuffed a few tickets into a steward. The steward led Zhihao and Rouyu to a carriage and pointed to the two berths in the corner.
"You can just sleep here. If anyone asks, just say it's my relationship."
This was obviously the flight attendant lounge, and there were a few people sleeping there. Zhihao didn't care about them, covered Rouyu with a blanket, and fell asleep on the side. As soon as he lay down, he felt his stomach growling, and then
Remembering that I hadn't bothered to eat for a long time, I quietly got up, went to the dining car and bought a large bag of food, stuffed two random mouthfuls into my mouth, put it aside, and lay down to sleep.
This is a train heading to the southwest. As for where it starts and where it ends, we don’t need to explain it so clearly, haha... It was originally a fictional online novel, not a documentary reportage.
, the explanation is clear, but it is not beautiful. I will leave it to you readers to make a big resemblance. Wherever you love, that is where it is.
After being frightened and sad all the way, she was already exhausted both physically and mentally. Now she might feel a little safer. Rouyu soon fell into a deep sleep, and Zhihao's eyelids tightened and he also fell asleep.
I slept until the afternoon. The rain had stopped and the sky was gradually clearing up. The sun also peeked out from the clouds. Zhihao could see the trees and branches passing by quickly from the car through the screen curtain of the window.
There are subtle layers of light and dark, and arguable shadows.
Zhihao sat up. The carriage was empty except for a few people sleeping in the corner. Like Rouyu, they were sleeping soundly.
Did Rouyu really sleep soundly? Zhihao looked at Rouyu's sleeping posture quietly, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes. Zhihao felt heartbroken.
She was originally a beautiful girl, at the same age as her blooming age, but she once again suffered such an experience. She was on the run for her life. She didn't know when such days would come to an end. Furthermore, it was still unknown whether she would escape the pursuit or not.
Although Zhihao has lost his extraordinary skills now, the sensitivity in his heart still exists.
From all the signs last night, Zhihao has already judged that the Qinglong Society must be engaged in a life-or-death contest with the ### gang. There is no news at all about who will win. Zhihao can even predict that Mr. Long will definitely encounter someone there.
It's dangerous, otherwise Mr. Long wouldn't have such a tone on the phone. Zhihao naturally knows what kind of person Mr. Long is.
What is Mr. Long's current situation like? Not only Rouyu is worried, Zhihao is also secretly worried. Zhihao knows that his worry about Mr. Long is not just because Mr. Long is Rouyu's father.
It is certain that Zhihao is not willing to join the Qinglong Club, but it does not mean that Zhihao is disgusted with Mr. Long. Zhihao sees many things in Mr. Long that a man should possess. Zhihao feels deeply towards Mr. Long from the bottom of his heart.
Full of respect.
Rouyu is still in a deep sleep. I wonder if such a deep sleep can replenish Rouyu's exhausted body and mind for a moment.
Zhihao looked at Rouyu's petite and cute face, sighed secretly, quietly took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and dialed Mr. Long's number.
Turn off the phone. Mr. Long’s phone is turned off.
An ominous premonition crept into Zhihao's mind again.
Zhihao suddenly remembered the so-called kidnapping he suffered some time ago, and was accidentally knocked down once. Thinking of these, Zhihao immediately made a clear judgment. It seemed that the ### gang had been secretly preparing and hiding their secrets.
, I have been waiting for this day, this is terrible!
So what role does he play in it? Zhihao couldn't help but think of the scene when he rescued Rouyu. In that confrontation between the two gangs, he stole the show. Could it be that the ### gang was the one who stole the show?
Are you worried that you will help the Qinglong Club, so you repeatedly test your skills? Zhihao secretly smiled bitterly, why should I help the Qinglong Club? This ### gang thinks too highly of me, Zhang Zhihao, and now I don’t even have time to take care of myself. How can I?
If you have such skills, go help the Qinglong Club and get entangled in a fight between gangs.
So now, all we can do is risk our lives to protect the safety of Rouyu's sister. Rouyu has lost her family, and Rouyu can no longer suffer any harm. Thinking of this, Zhihao felt a surge of pride from the bottom of his heart, determined
Looking at Rouyu calmly, she saw Rouyu suddenly opened her eyes, was startled, and sat up, "Brother Zhihao, where are we now..."
