Chapter Four Mr. Zhuo
"It's definitely hard work when you're alone outside. Don't mention your past, and don't argue with others." Aunt Su said, while helping Qin Xin button up the collar buttons. One by one, slowly and maturely. Then
I patted the hem of my clothes and smoothed out the wrinkles.
Rong Qinxin looked at the busy Aunt Su, and suddenly felt that she was actually quite good to him. Although it was only a short period of half a month, she seemed to treat her as her own child. This was already prepared.
I don’t know how many times in a week I told her that she must be careful outside, keep her money safe, don’t talk to strangers too much, and come back as soon as she finds her son. She was told to be different from the past, to stay out without home
Don't talk nonsense. How chaotic Shanghai is. There are many thieves, robbers and gangs in Shanghai.
After talking too much, even Qin Xin felt like she was jumping into a pit of death.
She was dressed in simple, tender-colored floral clothes, with a pair of hairpins inserted into her slightly embellished bun. She put on coarse gray shoes, which made her feet feel much more comfortable. Looking at herself in the mirror, hey, of course I am not a beautiful person.
.Otherwise, the lover of my dreams will not follow the flower arrangement. The hair color is a little unhealthy, but the eyebrows are very neat, with a little bit of phoenix eyes. It is a pity that the matching is not perfect, catching up with Fan Bingbing's level. However,
She must be a little beauty, haha, look at myself wearing such clothes.
Because of my acting skills and my style, it would be a pity not to film a movie.
Today I will follow that gentleman to Nanchang City. I heard that the train cannot reach Shanghai directly, and it has to stop at many places on the way.
Yesterday I met that gentleman, and he was indeed polite and polite. He looked fair and tender, and had delicate features, but I always felt that he was a little too delicate and seemed a bit effeminate. He must have read a lot of books, and everything he said was full of emotion.
It's different. I just regret that I didn't study Chinese well back then, and I couldn't even find the meaning of some of the allusions and idioms that the gentleman said.
"Aunt Su." After thinking about it, someone called from outside.
"Hey!" Aunt Su quickly raised her head and looked out: "It's Mr. Zhuo."
"kindness."
"You're leaving. Remember to put the note I gave you in the inner pocket. My son's name is Wang Liansheng. And be careful. If you have anything on the way, please discuss it with Mr. Zhuo first." Aunt Su suddenly became even busier.
He got up, chattering in his mouth and went to pick up his luggage again.
Rong Qinxin just stood there blankly. She was not in a hurry. Although she had a heavy responsibility, her future was uncertain. Could she really find Wang Liansheng successfully and bring him back safely? If not, the huge Shanghai
Where will she go? Even if she is brought back, will she spend her whole life hoeing and digging peanuts in this mountain village?
What a great sadness.
Qin Xin didn't know at this time that it was the road she was hesitating to take that pushed her to a world she had never imagined. In that world, love, cruelty, sadness, and emotion were mixed together, and
He already had no way out.
Carrying the not heavy luggage, Qin Xin walked out and stepped out of the threshold. On the downhill not far away, Mr. Zhuo took off his hat and smiled at Qin Xin as a greeting.
Aunt Su followed out and gave Mr. Zhuo another warning.
"My niece rarely sees outsiders. Mr. Zhuo must take good care of her when she gets to Shanghai."
"Aunt Su, I understand. Don't worry, Zhuo will take good care of you."
Aunt Su received the assurance, smiled happily, and then waved to Qin Xin.
"Child, let's go."
Qin Xin was still a little indifferent, and she couldn't get excited at all.
One footprint after another followed Mr. Zhuo.
They got up early, and the sky wasn't completely bright yet. The blue light was a bit turbid in the sky, and there was a bit of gloomy haze. It's quite a long walk from here to Nanchang City. Aunt Su said it would take a day and a night. Oh my god.
, the legs are broken.
"Miss Rong?" Mr. Zhuo walked a little further to the left of Qin Xin.
"kindness?"
"Miss Qinxin doesn't seem to like talking." After walking for more than 20 minutes, the mountain village behind her had long since disappeared. But they didn't say a word, which was really embarrassing.
"No, no, I just don't know what to say." I'm still thinking about my own affairs, so I don't have time to talk to you.
"Oh, it turns out that Miss Qinxin is not from this village."
"Yes, I am... studying in Shanghai." Qin Xin continued.
"No wonder I have to go back. Are my parents in Shanghai too?" He was really curious and thought angrily.
"Oh, oh, yes."
"Anyone who has studied in Shanghai must be from a wealthy family. I don't know..." The man asked more and more questions, and when he continued to ask, Rong Qinxin's big-headed mind couldn't cover up the situation. He was busy disrupting the situation.
In response to his question, Qin Xin shouted.
"Ouch ouch"
"What's wrong?"
"I twisted my foot, ouch."
"Oh, then you have to be careful." Mr. Zhuo's eyes were a little unnatural, as if he was annoyed that he didn't get the answer. This expression flashed across Qinxin's eyes, although he returned to a very peaceful look.
Slightly smiling.
After walking in silence for a long time, the sky gradually brightened. The sun shined unevenly from the thick clouds. The weather was about to get colder. I thought back to half a month ago when I was lying on my back.
On this road.
On the road, yes, I don’t remember it. I seemed to be back on the uneven and somewhat bumpy mountain road. There was a foreign car on the mountain road, and three people died inside.
Thinking of this, Qinxin shivered and subconsciously touched the inner lining. Inside was the photo address of Aunt Su's son, as well as the piece of ruby.
It was really because he was sick that he picked up things from dead people.
I don’t know if those corpses on this shabby road were discovered and disposed of. Or if they had been there for more than half a month in the continuous cloudy and uncertain days, it wouldn’t stink! Maybe there were countless bedbugs and maggots.
Oh, it's crawling all over, it's disgusting, just like in a horror movie.
Oops, Qin Xin was immersed in her own imagination again and frowned.
"Miss Qinxin really likes to think wildly."
Mr. Zhuo disturbed Qin Xin's imagination, and Qin Xin opened her eyes in surprise, looking at Mr. Zhuo's unfathomable expression at the moment, his eyes half-smiling but not smiling.
How does he know that I am thinking wildly? Is he on the same level as Eunuch Hai? Even if he is blind, he can know the curses in Xiao Guizi's heart? But this man is not blind, but the look in his eyes is really uncomfortable.
It was as if I was being plotted by him.
Calculating?
What a terrifying thought. Rong Qin glanced at Mr. Zhuo and couldn't help but shuddered again.
"We left early. We should be able to reach the suburban town at night. We can spend the night there." Mr. Zhuo walked in front, his voice was very soft.
"Mr. Zhuo seems to be very familiar with this place. Where is Mr. Zhuo from?"
"I'm from Shanghai, but my uncle lives here. I wanted to come back to visit him, but when I got here his house was gone. I don't know if it was the bandits who did it or..." Mr. Zhuo seemed a little sad.
"Yeah, I didn't expect this world to be so chaotic." Qin Xin sighed, and suddenly a strange thought flashed through her mind.
Mr. Zhuo?
Zhuo?
The somewhat crumpled envelope seemed to jump out in front of my eyes, and the straight calligraphy was very beautiful.
Zhuo Lin personally initiated it.
"Is Mr. Zhuo's uncle named Zhuo Lin?" Qin Xin said suddenly.
Mr. Zhuo was shocked, and his face was slightly distorted in surprise.
"You, how do you know?"
"Half a month ago, when I came to Dongqin Mountain, I saw a foreign car on the mountain road. Inside, inside..." Qinxin didn't know how to describe that scene.
"You, you are actually there!" Mr. Zhuo's eyes widened in horror, "What did you see?"
"I saw three dead people."
"what have you found?!"
He asked eagerly, as if these were unexpected.
Qin Xin looked at his expression and felt that she regretted mentioning what happened at that time to him. She could have stayed out of it and ignored it.
"No." Qin Xin lied subconsciously.
"Nothing at all!?"
"No, I was just shocked."
Chapter completed!