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Wen Chujin hugged the bamboo basket in her arms tightly, resisting the desire to cry, and walked on the road.

Shu Xunmo... He once again recalled how dazzling this boy who was about his age was.

He wants to live, to repay him.

Yes...Let's take a look at Wen's home first.

He thought for a long time, but he had no direction. Suddenly, he realized that he was now a poor homeless person. Even if there was no hope, he still wanted to go home and have a look.

He tried his best to cover his figure with the large clothes, bent his waist, and walked westward according to his previous memory.

Originally, he remembered that there were always people coming and going on this street, and every time the carriage had to yell to make way for pedestrians, but now he was the only one walking alone in it.

My heart was hanging in my throat, thumping, my palms were sweating, and the tip of my nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat from the sun. Thinking of something, I quietly moved my body to the side.

Stepping heavily over a bluestone slab, he finally arrived.

In order not to expose himself, he deliberately moved his body and looked around. He found a low bush to hide in, so he squatted there, only showing a pair of big eyes, secretly watching towards the lacquered door.

A big "Feng" character was pasted on the door with its teeth and claws, occupying a large space, which hurts the eyes.

The grand scene of the past can no longer be seen. Even the red tasseled lantern hanging high seems to have accumulated a layer of dust, and no one has come to take care of it. The bushes and weeds on both sides are growing wildly, and they are quite likely to climb up the wall. trend.

Seeing this scene, a burst of anger welled up in his heart, burning in his brain like venting, eroding his will, followed by endless and indescribable sadness.

The nails pinched his arm, restraining himself to calm down.

"Drive—" From far to near, there was a yell, and with the rhythmic sound of horseshoes, it was getting closer.

"Call-"

The horse's hooves kicked, splashing dust on the ground, and the wheels of the wheels finally stopped in front of the door.

The coachman sitting in front of the carriage turned over and got off his horse, and then the people sitting inside also got off, all of them were officials wearing official uniforms, counting them, there were about seven or eight of them, the formation was very deceptive.

The guards who were guarding the door saw it and quickly opened the door to let them in.

"go!"

Wen Chujin hadn't recovered from the emotion just now, when he saw the door creak open, with dust and a musty smell blowing his face, he saw the situation in the mansion clearly.

Please be cool and cold. There is nothing left. Only a dilapidated house remains of the old big family.

The solid wood carving decorations were smashed, and those who were moved away were moved to the back of the carriage by these errands to hide.

"Bring it here, hurry up—"

The two were carrying a box in front of one another, which was heavy, as could be seen from the bent bamboo pole.

"Hey, put it down, I'll take a look." It was probably the leader of the group, seeing that they had brought out a box of unknown items, he immediately rolled his eyes, and ran over thinking carefully to grab some.

The original lock on the wooden box was also roughly broken, and it was pried open and hung on it.

The person opened it all at once, and immediately, the box was full of light.

"Oh my God……"

In the box, there are rare and rare treasures, not to mention high-quality suet jade, round night pearls, colorful, vivid and moving, and some of which can't even be named, all of which are placed in a mess.

"Brother, let's... take a little..." The people around couldn't hold back, they all had salivating eyes, staring at the things in front of him that he might never get in his life, and they couldn't help it. I have already made my own calculations.

"Put it in the car, go and see if there are any valuables in it, and move them out for me." The man closed it with a snap, winked at them, and put on an air.

"Yes!"

"Bring them all over, bring them over!"

"Fucking lightly, be careful when you break these heads!"

They looted the entire mansion in a grand manner, as if it should be taken for granted. In their eyes, the Wen family was a heinous traitor, and they had reason to take these things away and confiscate them.

"This Wen family is really fucking rich..." The leader carefully inspected the boxes in the back of the car, and said tut.

"I don't even look at how much they have embezzled, no wonder there are so many." Another person echoed with a strange ambiguity.

"Hahaha, that's right, brothers, I'll treat you to a drink after work!" The man smiled triumphantly, patted the box and shouted.

The sarcasm on the faces of those people was undisguised, and they chatted casually about the life and death of the Wen family, which aroused Wen Chujin's long-suppressed anger.

Clenching his whitish fists, he stood up abruptly, the anger in his eyes rolled, his red eyes looked like Shura from hell.

"I'll fight with you!" Wen Chujin threw down the bamboo basket, and with a wooden stick as thick as a human arm in his hand, he rushed towards them like he was going to die.

People often become extremely irrational when they are extremely angry. He has long been dazzled by resentment, and the strings of reason are instantly broken. Now there is only one thought: I want to die with them!

Originally thought that there was no one around, the group of people were still looking at their achievements with great interest, but they were taken aback by the figure rushing over suddenly. With a cry, he clutched his stomach in pain.

At this time, all his strength burst out and hit the target.

"I. Fuck!"

The errand quickly realized that the person next to him had been knocked down with a stick, and immediately became vigilant. He saw clearly that it was a young man who hadn't even reached fifteen, and his hand holding the wooden stick was trembling. Haha laughed.

"Who did I think it was? Just a bean sprout like you, how dare you come to my place to play wild?" The errand said, looking at the weak man with disdain.

"Give me back the things!" Wen Chujin rushed forward without fear. He couldn't tolerate others slandering his family, and he couldn't bear them unscrupulously plundering what should belong to him! , "It's you who should go!"

Those errands were tall and big, and they were equipped with big knives. They stood in a row and were not afraid of him at all.

A few people stepped forward, restrained him in a hurry, clasped their hands behind their backs, and detained him.

Not reconciled to being subdued like this, Wen Chujin raised her face, and there was nowhere to hide the anger on her face.

"Let me guess who you are." The errand looked at the thin young man in front of him, flicked the belt around his waist, pretending to be thinking hard, "I kept saying let's go, I was caught, didn't I? Son?"

Suddenly, a group of people burst into laughter, and the man laughed unscrupulously, and even patted him on the head.

"It's so fucking funny! Hahahaha!"

The man took out a piece of crumpled paper from his arms and spread it out. His portrait was painted on it, and he shook it in front of him.

"You said, how much can I get if I hand you over to the Yamen?"

"Hee hee, don't look at me like that." The man calmly faced Wen Chujin's eyes that were about to spit fire.

"Throw him into the car too." The messenger said to the others, pointing at him.

After hearing this, those people threw him on the back seat of the carriage without mercy, and tied his hands at the same time. They seemed to think that he had no strength, so they just went around a few times and it was over.

"Get out, get out of here!" Wen Chujin rammed into the car like crazy, the sound of thud thud thud never stopped, and the crash gave her a terrible headache, but it was useless to try her best.

"With this little strength, it's better to save going to the yamen to make trouble." The messenger raised the curtain, glanced at the situation in the car, and said calmly.

After finishing speaking, he pulled it up again with a swish.

Immediately, his eyes were dark, and he was locked in a narrow space.

"Let me out! Let me out!" No matter how much he shouted, it was useless. When all the strength in his body was exhausted and his voice became hoarse, no one would come to rescue him.

"What should I do..." I fell into endless despair and fear all of a sudden, and I could only lie down inside, talking to myself.

Such a hopeless situation, how can we survive?

The author has something to say: I am so tired of writing...

There are only a few days before the exam, weak and helpless shivering...