Chapter 2 Distress (2)
At noon that day, the man brought two bowls of coarse rice without any vegetables. Seeing his smile, Han Yiming gathered up his courage and asked in a low voice: "Where is my father?" The man said: "That's true.
Young Master, your master has gone back. You wait slowly, he will give you money to redeem you." After saying that, he looked up and down for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed him across the chest, searched his whole body, and opened his collar.
, saw a green jade plaque hanging from a red rope, grabbed it in his hand, and took a closer look. The shape of a cow was engraved on the front of the jade plaque, which was lifelike. He turned the jade plaque over again, and a line of small characters was engraved on the back. He said: "
What's this?"
Han Yiming trembled and said: "This, this is my birth date." When the man heard this, he pulled down hard. Han Yiming hurriedly covered it with his hands and said: "This, these are my parents..." without saying a word.
After that, he had received two slaps on his face. The man grabbed his clothes on the chest with his left hand, and slapped him numerous times with his right hand. Fang stopped and cursed: "You don't know how to live or die!" Use more force.
He tore off the red rope and raised his feet to leave, but turned back and glanced at him twice. He put the jade token in his hand into his arms, grabbed him up, and started to peel off his silk robe.
He took it down, crumpled it into a ball, held it in his hand, and then went out. Han Yiming's face turned purple and he was dizzy. He could only lie on the ground and let him do whatever he wanted.
He lay on the ground for a while before he had the strength to sit up. His face was burning. As soon as he sat up, something started to flow from his nose. When he lowered his head, he saw a series of blood spots dripping on the clothes on his chest. He was shocked and surprised.
I was afraid that I would miss my father again, and I couldn't stop tears from falling in my eyes, but there was nothing I could do.
For more than ten days in a row, someone brought two bowls of brown rice every day. If it was a weekday, he would not be able to eat it, but he was so hungry that he would just pick up the bowl and eat. The door of the house was wide open, and he walked to the door.
He had seen a big man waiting in front of the door with his hands in his hands. Once he walked closer to the door, the big man guarding the door grinned and said, "Where are you going?" The voice was so fierce that Han Yiming was very weak, so he had to retreat again.
go back.
When they got close to the window, they saw two people standing guard under the window. One was sitting under the window and the other was sitting opposite the window. Seeing him approaching, the person sitting opposite the window raised his hand and waved the knife in his hand.
During the day and night, someone else was on duty, and meals were eaten outside the door. Even when Han Yiming slept, he had to open the doors and windows. Unknown to him at first, he closed the doors and windows. After a while, the man who robbed him kicked open the door.
He ran into the house, grabbed him, and slapped him countless times until his mouth and nose bleeded, and his face was covered with palm prints. Then he threw him to the ground and said viciously: "Don't you dare to close the door again?"
Husband, be careful I break your hands and feet!" After that, he walked away.
On the seventeenth day, the man came in and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go back." Although Han Yiming was living here like a year and looking forward to leaving early, when he suddenly heard what he said, he couldn't believe it. The man
He smiled and said: "My two brothers will send you back." Without any explanation, he grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the house. He said to the two men outside the door: "You send him back. You must do it."
Delivered to your home.”
The two men glanced at him, and Han Yiming saw the fierce look in their eyes, as if they had some evil intentions, and his feet became weak. The two men cursed: "What a little bastard, we have to help us take him out."
"They each took a step forward, put their hands under his armpits, and lifted him up. He didn't know what they were going to do, but he was scared in his heart. How could he still have the strength to walk? The two men carried him straight out of the wooden house.
, crossed the small bridge, but went in the opposite direction from when they came.
Han Yiming looked back and said, "My, my home is not here." One of the men turned around, glared at him fiercely, raised the knife in his hand, and said, "Where is your home?"
It doesn’t matter, it’s up to me, sir!” Han Yiming was shocked and speechless, letting them carry him around the col and walked up the mountain again.
The two men didn't speak to him. They carried him until halfway up the mountain before letting him go and saying: "Today next year will be your anniversary. Remember, you can't blame us. Your master also
I'm too stingy, and I won't pay to redeem you. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you have a spirit, just go to your master." Han Yiming was speechless at first, but when disaster struck, he forced himself out.
In one sentence: "My father is never stingy!" The man glanced at him and said: "Your clothes are still made of silk, peel them off and give them to me, it will be better than the beasts that eat you for free.
." As he spoke, he laughed and began to peel off his clothes. He stretched out his hand, and another man stretched out his hand to stop him, saying: "Brother Hu, you are so blind. You don't want to wear the clothes of a dying person.
It's unlucky. Let's just end it neatly." The man surnamed Hu laughed dryly twice, retracted his hand, picked up the knife, and slashed at his head and neck.
Han Yiming had already collapsed on the ground, looking at him with the knife in front of him. Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a breeze blew by. It was light, soft and cool, as if a few petals were gently brushing against his neck, and there were
There was a faint fragrance. Han Yiming had closed his eyes early, gritted his teeth and waited for death. He felt a chill on his neck and a burning pain. He couldn't help but scream. After screaming, he opened his eyes and saw the two men in front of him.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ground in front of him. Han Yiming followed their gaze and saw half of the broken iron on the ground, which had lost the shape of the blade. The man named Hu looked in disbelief, but half of the knife in his hand was missing.
The two men were stunned for a while, then looked around. The other man said: "Quickly, kill him, let's go." The man named Hu blinked, suddenly became frightened and said: "Forget it, let's go."
Let's go. For such a weak person, we got everything again. Still, still..." His voice trembled, and he was indescribably scared.
Another man said: "Have you forgotten our rules? Do you have to remove the roots when cutting weeds? You know the consequences of leaving this root behind. Boss Zhong's leg is a lesson. You can't lose that leg."
He said that we have to let the brothers go around to spread suspicion before we have two safe days. Besides, this kid will definitely not give up when he goes back." After saying that, he took a step forward, raised his knife, and slashed Han Yiming's head and face.
come over.
Suddenly someone from far away said: "What are you doing? Killing people?" The voice was clear and clear. It was a woman. Han Yiming felt his eyes blur. A person came from nowhere and appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. Han Yiming only saw her back. She was wearing
A plain-colored shirt, looking very slim from behind. The two men looked at each other, and the man holding a long knife shouted to the woman: "Get out of the way, I'm worried that I will be merciless and hurt you accidentally."
The woman said coldly: "You've done evil." The man swung the knife in his hand and slashed the woman's waist. Han Yiming was so frightened that he couldn't even open his eyes for a moment and just stared blankly. The woman didn't say anything, and Han Yiming was about to
She screamed, but saw that the blade stopped three inches in front of her. Han Yiming also knew that the man was not a kind person, but the knife in his hand stopped cutting forward when it hit the woman, which was indeed beyond his expectation.
Unexpectedly, when I looked at the man, I saw that he was holding the handle of the knife with both hands and pushing forward hard until his face was red.
The woman slowly stretched out her hand, lightly touched the blade with her fingers, and then retracted her hand. The blade shone slightly, changed its shape, and began to melt like ice water, shrinking and shortening. After a while, the blade also shrunk.
It broke into two pieces, and half of the iron fragment fell to the ground. Only the half of the iron fragment connected to the handle was still in the man's hand.
The two men were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they froze on the spot. The woman shouted: "Why don't you get out?" The two men could not run anymore, so they turned around, walked a few steps, then fell to the ground, and did not dare to stop.
Using both hands and feet, she climbed down the mountain in embarrassment. The woman turned around and said to Han Yiming: "How are you? Can you still walk?" Han Yiming saw her face at this time. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, her nose was straight and her lips were cherry.
, the face is like jade, smooth and soft.
She glanced at Han Yiming, raised her eyes and looked around, saying while looking: "You have a rest and go down the mountain by yourself." After that, she looked in one direction for a moment, frowned and said: "I'm leaving.
Chapter completed!