This look felt like it was as long as a century. It was fake to say that he didn't miss him. His arrival made me feel a little excited, and I thought he had left.

"Who are you?" The master stopped Chaihu and stopped him from approaching me.

"Rong'er and I'll take you out of here!" Chaihu was very excited. His face looked weird. I didn't know if it was happy or something else. He pushed the master away and rushed to me.

The master was pushed and staggered a few steps to the table. The teacup fell to the ground and the tea splashed everywhere. I saw it and felt so painful in my eyes that I pushed Chaihu away to help the master. I turned around and looked at him coldly: "Didn't I let you go? I have nothing to do with you when I leave here!" When I said this, it seemed as if I could hear a heartbreaking voice. At this moment, I could only break with one knife.

"How could it be okay? I am the father of the child in your belly!" Chaihu reached out to pull me, and I saw the expectation and tenderness in his eyes.

"Don't touch me!" I excitedly opened his hand, "When you killed Brother Daniu, you should have thought that this day would come!" I was so angry that I was speechless, and I remembered that my master was still by my side after I said it.

The master looked at Chaihu up and down, and suddenly he pulled me back a few steps, pointing at Chaihu in his hand, his voice trembling, incredible: "You are Japanese!"

When Chaihu heard this, he hurriedly hid the gun behind him. This was the only thing that could identify his identity. He was afraid of his master's confident gaze.

"Okay, Duanmurong! He actually joined hands with the Japanese to kill my son!" Mrs. Zhang hid outside the door and eavesdropped. At this time, he heard the reason for his son's death and rushed into the room. He raised his kitchen knife and wanted to chop me. The master reached out to push him, but he was already sixty years old, but he was not as strong as Mrs. Zhang, who was just a young man, had the strength. Mrs. Zhang was already crazy and crazy. She used all her strength to cut on the master's shoulder. Blood flew everywhere and blood beads splattered!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and no one could react!

"Ah-Master!" I was so scared by the sudden scene that I screamed in shock, crying in grief, trembling, and shaking, and standing unsteadily. While holding the master, I also collapsed to the ground with my master. I never knew that a person's tears would really cover my eyes like a heavy rain and I couldn't see the person in front of me.

Mrs. Zhang still didn't give up and decided that I was the murderer of his son. She was extremely excited and raised her knife and came to me again. At this moment, I didn't want to resist. Why not just die like this!

Bang--

The gunshots ran through the entire village, and the sounds of chickens and dogs barking were endless. Mrs. Zhang was shot through her head and fell to the ground. Her eyes were stared at me like a dead fish, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth and nose, and she was dying with her eyes open!

"Rong'er, go quickly!" The master's mouth was bleeding. I quickly pulled off a corner of my skirt and pressed his shoulder tightly. But the blood flowed like a river breaking a dam. It was on the ground and on my body, and I couldn't stop it!

"Hemostatic powder! Hemostatic powder! Hemostatic powder, Chaihu!" I screamed and didn't give up. I am a doctor, these are all minor injuries, I can do it! I silently recited in my heart over and over again.

I am a doctor and I never thought that the master would leave me in this way. I blame me! It’s all my fault! Tears mixed with the snot flowed everywhere.

"Rong'er, leave quickly, I can finally see your mother..." The master trembled and stroked my face, his eyes as pampered as his father. He looked forward to seeing his mother, and closed his eyes with satisfaction with smiles.

"No... Master!" I screamed heart-wrenchingly, and like crazy, I raised my hand and knocked it over to the ground. The white powder quickly merged with the blood on the ground.

No more, I have nothing, and even the last relative left me in this way...

"Rong'er, we must leave here!" Chaihu looked serious, holding the gun in his hand tightly, and clasped my shoulder and tried to pull me up, but I was like a pile of mud, so where could I have the strength to stand up?

Soon a large group of people rushed over at the door. When they saw the situation in the room, they screamed and shouted at the torch.

"Okay Duanmu Rong, the old woman told me in the daytime that you were stealing people outside. I don't believe it. Now you have joined forces with the wild men outside to kill people to silence me!" Uncle Tian was the first to rush in and pointed at me and cursed, "Village Chief, you have to make the decision for my old woman! Such an unfaithful and unfaithful bitch cannot be kept!"

"Yes! Yes! Soak the pig cage and sacrifice to the river god!"

"Soak the pig cage!"

"Salute to the River God!"

...

More and more people agree. At this moment, they forgot that when they were sick, my master and I went up the mountain day and night to collect herbs for free for treatment. They forgot that when the plague was rampant last year, my master and I went door to door to boil medicine for treatment regardless of their own safety. At this moment, they only knew that I was unfaithful and unfaithful.

The crowd was ignited by the bloody scene, and they picked up the weapons they found around them and were eager to try. Chaihu stood in front of me, with his tall back covering me, like a wall blocking the strange eyes of those people looking at me, but they couldn't block the mouths of those people.

He didn't say anything, and faced the angry villagers, he raised his gun and pointed it at Uncle Tian who talked the most.

Uncle Tian often goes to towns to purchase goods. He could see at a glance that Chaihu was carrying the Japanese guns that were passed down by word of mouth. "He is a Japanese! He killed the big bull!" At this moment, he seemed to have become very smart and guessed Chaihu's identity at once. Now his wife and son are dead, he snatched the sickle from the person behind him like crazy. Relying on his strength as a blacksmith, he was the first to rush forward.

There were no bullets in the Bupleurum gun, so I could only fight with Uncle Tian naked. Everyone saw that Bupleurum had no gun and could guess something and rushed forward.

I was tied up in the chaos, and my soul seemed to have left my body. Everything around me seemed to have nothing to do with me. I watched my master trampled by those people...

Finally, Chaihu was unable to match four hands with two fists. We were tied and sent all the way into a house where people who were left in the village to make mistakes. There were foul smells coming from the dark room. Chaihu and I were tied back to back to a pillar in the middle of the room.

The village chief left a few middle-aged men to guard the house, and the others went to rest. They explained that they would deal with this matter again tomorrow.

"Village Chief!" I looked at the people about to leave and said quickly: "Village Chief, Master, I don't know anything, please... Please help me bury..." My voice was hoarse, my voice became more and more choked, and smaller.

I know that the villagers are so angry that I have no chance to bury my master again. They all want me to die. I pulled my body tied up and looked out the door, begging: "Ms. Chief, I still have money. I am in the cabinet under the bed. Master did nothing. For the sake of his treatment for the villagers for so many years, please, the village chief!" My whole arm was numb.

After a long time, I was almost desperate when an old man's voice came from outside the door: "Doctor Zhou, I will be buried well."

I felt relieved after receiving the village chief’s words. The village chief was respected in the village and would definitely do what he promised.

Everyone left, the door was closed, and the room fell into darkness again. I didn't know that I would have this day.

I thought the person I loved would at least marry me.

"Rong'er, I'm sorry, it's useless to me..." Chaihu began to blame himself.

"Why are you coming? This won't happen if you don't come!" I blamed him, blamed him, and angered him. I was trembling all over and wanted to beat him immediately.

"I miss you, Rong'er, I miss you, so I come to you. This month, I have been waiting for you at the intersection on the mountain, hoping that you will come. Rong'er, I love you, I am willing to give up my identity and be with you, and live the life you mentioned." Chaihu's voice was full of emotion, and I couldn't see his expression when I turned my back to him, but his words moved me very much.

"Rong'er, let's go together, our family of three." He suddenly held my hand, his hand was warm, while my hand clenched his fists tightly, and was still shaking.

When I talked about the family of three, I was stunned. If I die, my child would die with me. He was still so young...

I'm scared. My child is my blood and my flesh. How can I give up on him as a doctor? I will do my best to treat a little rabbit. Why do I give up on this child cruelly? He is a human being!

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. How did I become such a person? I clenched my fists tightly. Chaihu was frightened by my behavior and tried to turn her head to look at me, but the pillar was too big and he could only see a piece of my clothes.

"Rong'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you have me! I'm still here!" He comforted me and stroked the back of my hand, trying to relax me.

"What a family of three!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Uncle Tian, ​​under the moonlight, pushed the door in with a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and he was so sad that he smiled, but he was even more terrifying than the evil ghost in hell. "You family of three, and I have divorced my wife!"

"What are you going to do? Don't touch Rong'er, come to me if you have something to do, I will kill your wife and son!" Chaihu struggled. It must be a good thing for this man to come back here after those people left.

"Don't worry, it's your turn when your wife and children die! Hahaha!" Uncle Tian smiled wildly and terrifyingly.

Uncle Tian approached step by step with a stick, his cold smile was like crazy. I was so scared that I couldn't say a word. The heavy stick hit me hard on my lower abdomen. I curled up in a ball, but because of being tied, I had to stand upright and endure the pain of being hit on my abdomen.

"Uncle Tian, ​​please... let my child go..." I begged and looked at him, "I was wrong, it was all my fault. Ah--" Another stick hit the abdomen, and the severe pain made me unable to say a word. The abdomen is the weakest part of the body.

I was in a state of pain and sweating: Child, you can't have anything to do.

"Crazy, stop! Don't hurt Rong'er!" Chaihu spoke urgently, and even a word that I couldn't understand appeared. I think it was their Japanese.

"Go to die, go to die! Go and bury my big cow! Bitch! Shameless!" Uncle Tian hit my stomach with one stick and one stick, and his ugly words came one after another.
Chapter completed!