Cartilage [Republic of China]

Mouth with a sour jaw.There was a sudden confusion outside the door, and the tired long-haired dog at the door barked wildly.The voice was so chaotic that Zhu Yanren trembled in fright.

Zhu Yanren put on some clothes and ran upstairs. Zhu Ying's room was on the top floor.There are only two bedrooms on the third floor, which are wide open and empty.Suddenly understanding something, he rushed downstairs and saw two or three servants watching at the door.

"What's the matter?" He stopped at the door, and hastily grabbed the fat cook by the collar and dragged him towards him.The cook was about to get angry, but she was too close to him, she couldn't get angry when she saw his face, she finally blew her nose and stared and fell back from Zhu Yanren's palm, and then replied gently: "It's terrible, I heard that Miss Zhu ran away!"

"Where did you run to?"

Another servant enthusiastically crossed his body and pointed to the southwest: "That! Mr. Ji is chasing after him!"

As soon as Zhu Yanren heard it, he understood that Mr. Ji should be the round-faced young man who "watched" them every day. He just raised his leg and rushed out.The cook rushed forward, trying to catch him, but unexpectedly it was too heavy, so both of them carried forward.Zhu Yanren staggered for three steps, his knees were pinched on the ground fiercely, and then he covered his knees with his left hand and turned his head, together with other servants, he pulled the cook up.

He looked the cook up and down to see that she was fine, and felt a little annoyed: "What are you dragging me for?"

The cook slapped a little bit of muddy water on her body: "You can't run around, the Japanese will have to shoot! Boss Ji just ran two steps and walked to look for it with his head down." She said and put on a hat with her hands because "Boss Ji" always likes to wear a top hat.She pressed down her hands obliquely, imitating Boss Ji's way of leaving just now.

The servants beside him also nodded their heads in deep approval and chattered. "Yes! The Japanese will shoot when they see those running around!"

"I heard that you have to salute them when you meet them!"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. When I went to exchange rice, I met people who took off their hats and saluted, not saluting!"

"Then my sister!" Zhu Yanren spread his legs and rushed out. After only two steps, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a person in earth-colored clothes.Reflexively, he stopped suddenly.His body was trembling slightly, and he looked over, fortunately, it was not Japanese.It's just an orange mandarin jacket.

Zhu Yanren walked forward with his head down. There were many people kneeling and crawling on the road.Occasionally, a wrist as thin as a stick would suddenly grab his trouser leg and ask for money.He patted the pocket of his shirt, but there was nothing there.So he had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk with his head up. As soon as he looked up, he saw a group of Japanese soldiers.

Then he seemed to realize suddenly that he was wearing too little, and his body trembled frantically.At first, those Japanese soldiers did not find him either.But he was so trembling that even passers-by would look sideways, so one of the soldiers in the team came up to him with a bayonet in his hand. The Japanese soldier seemed to think that he had no intention of speaking, picked up the point of the knife, and said loudly "Drink!" a voice.

Zhu Yanren staggered a step back trembling, and shouted in English with a trembling voice: "I'm just too cold." Then he suddenly remembered what the servant said, and stretched out a hand.Ridiculous!He thought, quickly took back his hand, and bowed hastily.The Japanese certainly didn't want to shake hands with him.

The Japanese was stunned for a moment, and put the gun back.I squeezed his chin with a gloved hand to distinguish carefully, and then I decided that he was not a foreigner.So he tore off the collar of his shirt and looked inside.Immediately afterwards, he took off the gloves and rubbed his ass vigorously through the pants.The group of soldiers burst into laughter, which made Zhu Yanren feel like a nest of flies flew into his head.

The soldier decided that this was a good-looking soft guy with some foreign appearance.Satisfied, he put on his gloves, joined the laughing team and walked away.

Zhu Yanren was shocked and sneezed loudly.I wiped it on my head, I was sweating a lot from being scared just now, my hair was scattered and stuck to my forehead, when the wind blew, it was really cold.He was cold and afraid, and his body was shaking evenly. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, clenched his fists, and walked forward slowly.

He has a good memory. Although he has not walked down this road in a down-to-earth manner, he can vaguely remember the road when he passes by in the car.When he passed the fork, he walked on the familiar road. If his sister fled abroad, he would choose the same way.

Thinking of this, he actually walked all the way back to the original Zhu mansion. There were new servants coming in and out. It seemed that even the old servants were dispersed by the new owner.Turning around the house, Zhu Ying was nowhere to be seen.

Looking back, the origin is still to come, but Yi Jiage's mansion has been dumped to nowhere.He straightened his back and shuddered violently twice, as if he had warmed up a bit.He let out a long breath, and through the white mist, he saw a coachman not far from the door of Zhu's mansion, holding a curved light pink object in his hand and looking back.

It was a very ordinary headband, very ordinary, many girls on the street would wear it.Zhu Yingyi has her hair permed, and occasionally wears a light pink headband.

4. Feel timid

Zhu Yingren felt that she was being chased all the time, taking her time and biting her footsteps.She felt it not far from Yi Jiage's house. She thought it was the round-faced young man, but the more she walked, the more strange she felt. She didn't dare to follow the original plan to go to her classmate's house, and only took the familiar road.In a panic, she rubbed her hair violently, making her look disheveled, and she put the headband on her head in her hand.

When she turned the corner, she glanced back in a hurry, the bustling scene was very lively, as if everyone had nothing to do with her.But there was another set of eyes chasing her, waiting for an opportunity to hit her. This feeling made her skin crawl under the thick coat.

She took her hand out of the glove, only to realize that the headband had fallen off, and fortunately it was worthless.She rubbed her cheeks to make herself look flushed, her skin was thin, and if rubbed hard, it would turn red like a sickness, which came from her mother.It's just that the skin is too thin.

She had grown up here, it changed names over and over, and she was always here.She has walked almost all the way here.So, with a well-thought-out plan, she suddenly ran towards a narrow alley.There were hurried footsteps from behind, panting, she turned left and right, bowed in front of a low wall, and jumped with all her strength, but her ankle was severely pulled by a hand.

Through a fine velvet tube sock, she could clearly feel the big and strong hand.The strength that had just erupted in her hands quickly stopped, and she fell to the soft ground.Then the scarf around her neck was pulled, covering her mouth.

Rolling and crawling, panting, she turned around to look at the person opposite.The man's hat was pressed down very low, and he was wearing a gray mandarin jacket and black trousers.A pair of crappy round black glasses hung over his face, and his face was retracted into a tattered scarf.

The man bent down and pinched Zhu Yingren's wrist with one hand.The other hand reached out to Zhu Yingren's waist.Zhu Yingren let out a long scream, but all of it was covered by the cloth on her mouth.She kicked hard and kicked the man's waist, but the man just tilted and touched the twisting Zhu Yingren.

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Zhu Yanren hurriedly walked to the place pointed by the coachman, far away at the entrance of an alley, he saw a foreign-looking gentleman looking inside with his girlfriend on his arm.Then he shook his head and walked away with a smile.Zhu Yanren occupied the place where the two of them were watching just now, and what they saw was Zhu Yingren stretching out her hand and trying to remove the scarf from her mouth.

The man seemed to say something, Zhu Yingren slapped the man's face after hearing it.The man remained motionless, and then stretched out his hand to do something.

Zhu Yanren gritted his teeth and rushed over like a cannonball.Instantly jumped on the man's back: "Sister! Run."

The man seemed to be preparing for trouble from others.He was not frightened, but lowered his body, and flung Zhu Yanren off with force, like flinging a bag of noodles.Seeing that Zhu Yanren was thrown on the ground like a sack, Zhu Yingren was almost petrified.Almost flew towards her, but Zhu Yanren pushed her away and stood in front of her, wiping the cracked corner of his mouth.Without saying a word, he bumped into the man again.

The man took a steady step, pushed out his palm, and caught Zhu Yanren's slender body.Turning his palm, he pushed Zhu Yanren to the wall next to him, and hit him again.Zhu Yanren's mind buzzed instantly, feeling the pain like fireworks exploding from his temples to his whole body, his legs were also weak, he stood up against the wall, and stared fiercely at the person opposite him.He rushed forward again, shouting loudly: "Sister, go and call the police!"

"Stop beating! Come down quickly." Zhu Yingren was about to cry in distress, and leaned over to pull him down: "Just give him the money, what are you doing?"

"No way!" Zhu Yanren hung on the man with all his strength.The man slammed his head against the wall.When he saw that he was about to hit it, he kicked his foot off the wall.

Both of them dangled and fell to the ground: "Today, I have to send you to the police station!" Zhu Yanren said, knocking his head on the bridge of the nose of the man.The glasses tilted down and moved too far away, the man's eyes widened suddenly, like a bull's eye, startled Zhu Yanren.

In fact, the man didn't want to scare him, but he was just a little dazed. He guessed that this was the girl's younger brother, and he also guessed that he should be very good-looking, but he didn't expect such a good-looking child, who looked like a doll, especially It's those eyes, like glass balls made of precious stones in the eye sockets of a doll.

Zhu Yanren was so frightened that his hands loosened, and then he raised his leg and kicked the man in the lower abdomen vigorously.This was a ruthless blow. The man looked anxiously and looked aside.