Late at night, a hard-core off-road vehicle shuttled through the mountains on the Sino-Vietnamese border. The mountain roads were divergent and there were only some hidden paths. The car was bumpy. Chu Jingyao hugged Chengcheng tightly. The little guy had been in love since he entered the mountains.
He started to have a fever, and now he is snuggling in Chu Jingyao's arms in a daze, shouting in confusion: "Dad, dad...Dad, come and save me and mom..."
Chu Jingyao's heart felt like it was bleeding. She yelled at Song Qingzong sitting in the front row: "Song Qingzong, you bastard, Chengcheng has a fever, stop the car quickly!"
Song Qingzong glanced at Chu Jingyao through the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "Jingyao, it's not that I won't stop. All the people within dozens of miles in this area are bandits and there are no doctors at all. It's better to wait until we get to where we should be."
, there are specialized doctors there.”
"How long will it take to arrive!?" Chu Jingyao asked loudly and excitedly. Chengcheng has been burning for almost 24 hours. If it continues like this, something will happen. Even if it is not life-threatening, it may cause harm to the child's body.
What permanent effects.
"Almost two days, in the innermost part of this mountain." Song Qingzong turned around, glanced at Chengcheng with a hypocritical look, and said with a smile: "Jingyao, don't worry, the little guy is just acclimatized.
The journey was bumpy, so I waited until I got to my destination to rest for a day or two before getting some injections to make sure I could be active again."
Chu Jingyao looked at Song Qingzong with cold eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "Song Qingzong, if my son really has any shortcomings, I will never let you go!"
Song Qingzong gave a sinister smile: "Jingyao, don't be so excited. I told you everything will be fine. Don't you still believe me?"
Chu Jingyao said coldly: "Song Qingzong, I, Chu Jingyao, have believed in ghosts all my life, and I will never believe in you again! You brought our mother and son here, do you think we can be so safe? Lin Kun must be sure
You won’t be able to find it!”
"Lin Kun?" Song Qingzong sneered disdainfully: "In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, even if he had the ability, he could find where I hid you? Even if he found it, all the people under me would be doing nothing for him? He would still
Can you go back alive?"
Chu Jingyao said coldly: "Song Qingzong, just wait and see!"
Song Qingzong turned his head, stopped talking to Chu Jingyao, and said to the bald man next to him: "Drive faster."
"Okay!" The bald man agreed with a smile, and the red lotus-shaped tattoo on his head seemed to be laughing too, with a ferocious smile.
"Song Qingzong, you are pure of heart, Chengcheng is already so burned, and you want to make the car bumpier, you..." Chu Jingyao shouted angrily.
"Jingyao, why are you so excited? I'm just a child. When we get along, can we have another baby?" Song Qingzong looked at Chu Jingyao through the rearview mirror and said frivolously.
"Song Qingzong, you bastard!" Chu Jingyao couldn't help but cursed.
"Am I a bastard?" Song Qingzong burst out laughing. The expression on his face suddenly turned ferocious. He glared at Chu Jingyao through the rearview mirror and said loudly: "I am indeed a bastard. If only I would have been a bastard sooner."
, I have dealt with you a long time ago, you don’t need to be like a dog now
Will I stay by your side? I'm a bastard? I have been deeply in love with you for so many years. I gave you my most sincere side, but what did I get? You would rather choose a scumbag like Lin than accept it.
My love! Believe it or not, I will do it to you right now! Ang!"
Song Qingzong looked so ferocious and scary that Chu Jingyao froze in fear for a moment. She did not dare to speak again for fear of angering this bastard. Now in this wilderness, Chu Jingyao believed that he could do anything.
Song Qingzong suddenly smiled comfortably at this time, which was completely opposite to the ferocious face just now. He smiled softly and said to Chu Jingyao: "Jingyao, don't be afraid. I didn't mean it just now. Don't worry, I will be good to you."
Chu Jingyao said nothing, lowered her head and did not look at Song Qingzong.
The night outside the window penetrated deep into the bones, and an unprecedented fear filled her heart. Chu Jingyao hugged Chengcheng tightly, pressed her forehead against Chengcheng's, and prayed secretly in her heart, Chengcheng, you will be fine.
Yes, definitely...Dad will definitely come to save us, he will definitely, Chengcheng, you must hold on...
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At the east end of the village, there is an inconspicuous small stone house with about three rooms and a small yard. Under the window eaves is a local dog that cannot see the color at night. Lin Kun is standing at the gate with wine and meat, and
Before he could call someone into the yard, the local dog jumped up and got excited.
With a fierce bark, the door of the small stone house opened, and an old man with a slightly stooped but steady step walked out wearing an old-fashioned military coat. Lin Kun had just met this old man two hours ago, and he was his
The long-barreled shotgun smashed Lan Wei's head to pieces.
Lin Kun smiled slightly and said to Old Qin, who was looking at him through a row of simple rattan gates at the gate: "Mr. Qin, can I go in and say a few words?"
Old Man Qin looked at Lin Kun solemnly, sniffed his nose, glanced at the wine and meat in his hand, then looked at the small sea holly on Lin Kun's shoulder, and the little Huihui who was following Lin Kun.
, said: "You can come in, but you have to tell your two little followers not to mess around. If they hurt my rhubarb, I will kill them with a gun!"
Lin Kun smiled and touched Xiaohai Dongqing's head, then lowered his head and looked at Xiao Huihui and said: "Did you two hear that? Don't cause trouble, otherwise my own grandpa will shoot you and I won't be able to stop you."
live."
After saying that, Lin Kun raised his head with a smile and said to Old Qin: "Old Qin, I have already warned them both."
Old man Qin frowned, opened the door, then turned and walked towards the house, followed by Lin Kun. When old man Qin passed by the window eaves, he shouted at the barking dog: "What's your name?"
If you can beat someone, please stop it immediately."
The big yellow dog seemed to understand, and immediately whined in a low voice and stopped barking. He lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
Lin Kun couldn't help but take a special look at this local dog. Hunters in the mountains often have hounds. These hounds have been trained since childhood, and their intelligence is higher than that of ordinary dogs. Their memory is also particularly good. Hunters often cannot remember the roads. These hounds
Hounds can remember that once they encounter danger while hunting, these hounds will sacrifice themselves to protect the hunter. Hounds are the hunter's most loyal friends, especially in this mountain.
The stone house was quite spacious, the lights were dim, the room was empty, and the furniture was very old. Lin Kun followed Old Man Qin to the bedroom. There was a small wooden table on the kang, with a plate of peanuts and a pot on it.
Liquor, the smell of liquor is very strong, but you can tell by looking at the packaging that it is the cheapest liquor in the store. This kind of liquor is too strong, and it is easy to get sick after drinking it. There is no one else in the room, and Old Man Qin rushes in coldly.
Lin Kun said: "Sit down."
Lin Kun sat down and put the wine and meat on the table. When he was outside just now, old man Qin didn't look carefully. He just smelled the delicious meat. When he saw the two bottles of Wuliangye and Maotai, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The glutton in my stomach was immediately aroused, but it was just
It happened overnight. He immediately calmed down and asked Lin Kun with a cold face: "Where did you buy this wine? Our small shop in the village specializes in selling fake wine to deceive you foreigners. This wine is really real."
I'll take it, if it's fake, take it away from me!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, I don't know if this wine is real or fake. I got it from Boss Yu."
"Yu Manli?" Old Man Qin sneered disdainfully and said, "Yu Manli is a vixen. Most of the men in the village have been seduced by her. She has also been helping the one named Lan.
She's doing a good job, but when it comes to selling wine, her little restaurant has never sold fake wine, but it's hard to say how many of you foreigners who drank her wine will be able to walk out of the village alive."
As he spoke, Old Man Qin came to the table, picked up Moutai, unpacked it, and then unscrewed the bottle cap with his calloused hands. Suddenly, a refreshing aroma of wine gradually filled the air. Old Man Qin opened the mouth of the bottle.
He leaned close to the tip of his nose, smiled slightly, opened his eyes half-closed, and said with a very intoxicated look: "Good wine, good wine!"
Old man Qin poured a large bucket of 20-yuan low-quality wine in the bowl on the table onto the ground, poured a full bowl of Maotai, took a deep sip, and said without even looking at Lin Kun: "
There are bowls and plates in the cupboard outside, go get another bowl and a plate."
"Ah?" Lin Kun didn't understand what the old man meant for a while.
Old Man Qin turned around and glared at him, "Ah what? With such good wine and dog meat, are you going to let me eat and drink alone? No matter what the reason for your coming today, you have to drink with me first."
A meal.”
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Okay!"
Lin Kun came to the cupboard outside the house. The door of the next room was ajar, and he seemed to see a mouthful through the gap... Lin Kun walked over curiously, opened the door gently, and immediately saw a mouthful of red paint.
The coffin appeared in front of me, supported on the ground by two large horse stools. Although I was used to seeing life and death, I suddenly saw it.
Seeing such a coffin in front of us, in the home of such a strange old man, and in the middle of the night, it always makes people feel weird and chills go down their spines. Lin Kun gently closed the door, and then there was a sound coming from the next room.
Old Qin heard the impatient voice: "Boy, just find a bowl and plate, why are you so stained!"
"Coming!"
Lin Kun responded with a wry smile, picked out a pair of tableware and a plate from the cupboard and took them over.
Old Man Qin glanced at Lin Kun, his gaze was quite deep, as if he wanted to see into his heart through his eyes. After taking the bowl and plate, he put the dog meat on the plate and pushed the bowl in front of Lin Kun, unwillingly.
He said: "Why are you stunned? Hurry up and pour the wine!"
Lin Kun smiled and said, picked up the wine bottle and filled a bowl. Old Qin looked at him unwillingly again. This time, before Old Qin could speak, Lin Kun picked up the bowl and offered a toast, "Old Qin."
, I respect you!”
"Humph, that's pretty much it." Old Man Qin said with a smile, picked up the bowl and touched it with Lin Kun. The two of them took a deep sip and put it down. The wine was very soft and fragrant, and it felt very good after drinking it.
Comfortable.
Old man Qin didn't use chopsticks. He grabbed the dog meat and ate it. He smiled and said, "I was not disappointed. The meat of that big German beast is really extraordinary. I will die if I can eat such delicious dog meat in my life."
It’s worth it.”
Lin Kun hesitated to speak, but finally smiled and held back his words. Old Qin raised his head and glanced at him and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. You, a foreigner, must have something to do when you come to me. Tell me quickly."
.”
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, the coffin in the room next to you..."
Old Man Qin frowned slightly, but he didn't mean to blame Lin Kun. He smiled and said, "I prepared it for myself."
Old Man Qin chewed the dog meat, then raised his head and said, "I am the only one in the house. What if I don't prepare a coffin for myself? I might die one day, and I won't even have a coffin when I die. It's too greedy."
"
Lin Kun asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, do you have any children?"
Old Man Qin stopped chewing, with a calm expression on his face but with an indescribable sadness, "Yes, but let's die." After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp.
He put it on the table and said loudly: "Boy, pour the wine!"