The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

The following things were complicated and redundant, Jiang Yu couldn't participate, so he obediently waited outside, and when he could participate, he quietly followed Mr. Shen.

It's just a pity for the cat, who didn't eat anything tonight, and at the back, Xiaotuanzi was so hungry that he meowed.

The voice was so soft that Jiang Yu's heart ached to death.

So, when the Shen family collectively offered incense to their ancestors, Jiang Yu opened the cage a little.

"Good boy, I'm not hungry, I'll find something to eat in a while, okay? Be good, Maomao," Jiang Yu reached in and stroked the cat's head. The cat acted like a baby, and pressed Jiang Yu's palm with its forehead, very lightly. meowed.

Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing, but at this moment, a strong force came from behind him, Jiang Yu was pushed out unprepared, the cat cage was thrown out of his hand, and turned several times in the air Then, it hit the ground hard.

There was a scream in the cage.

Jiang Yu's heart tightened, and he immediately glanced back, but saw a group of people hiding far away, and he didn't know who did it. Jiang Yu was furious and worried about the cat, so he quickly got up to look.

However, just as he was about to approach, the cat pushed the cage away by itself. It glanced at Jiang Yu timidly, meowed again, limped, and ran quickly along the rockery.

Jiang Yu panicked for a while, and ran away with the cat without even thinking about it. The little guy was locked in a cage, and he didn't know what happened outside just now. Even the cage and the cat fell out together.

If there is no cage, there is nothing to do with it at this height, but it was locked in the cage when it was thrown out. The place is so small that it couldn't adjust its posture in time, so when the cage fell to the ground, its leg was injured up.

After raising it for a long time, Jiang Yu developed a strange feeling for this kitten. He always felt that this little stray cat was the same as him, and even many times, he had the feeling that this cat was his in the past. illusion.

So he followed without any surprise, followed the direction the cat left, and left the Shen family's courtyard where incense was offered to the ancestors.

On the Qingshi path, there were fewer and fewer waiters, Jiang Yu stopped because he was afraid that he would go somewhere he shouldn't go for no reason.

He called Maomao a few times, and then learned how to call it as usual. There was no movement for a long time, Jiang Yu sighed, and blew on his bleeding palm.

I didn't feel any pain when I fell, but after running a few steps now, the pain slowly came up.

Jiang Yu sighed again, looked around, but couldn't find the cat, and couldn't cause Mr. Shen any trouble, so he was going to go back the same way.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and before he even had time to hum, he fell down silently.

When he woke up again, he was in the water. He woke up the moment the water entered his mouth and nose, but it was useless. He stretched out his hand to the surface of the water, but he lost his strength after only thumping a few times.

The stomach was filled with water, and the feeling of suffocation spread from the brain to the limbs, and the body became heavier and heavier. In the dark and dirty pond, Jiang Yu slowly sank.

At the same time, in the second door of the Shen family, a young man in a white Tang suit suddenly raised his head. He glanced at a certain place under the heavy twilight, and remained silent.

"This is the Yuqian Longjing that was sent by someone some time ago. Would you like to taste it?" The old man with white beard and hair handed him a cup of tea. Under his black Tang suit, his thin body was about to scatter in an instant.

The young man nodded slightly and reached out to take it.

After burning incense, a group of people came out of the house following Shen Sheng, when a waiter hurried over, and he stood where he was, with a worried look on his face.

"What are you panicking about?" Shen Sheng glanced at him.

The waiter's waist bent even lower, he glanced at Shen Shen, then at Shen Yuzhu, and after a while he wondered, "Master, the guest you brought back fell into the lake just now."

Shen Yuzhu raised her head suddenly, "What did you say?"

"The person has been rescued. In the west wing, the family doctor is watching."

"Well, why did he fall into the lake?" Mrs. Shen frowned, and looked around at the people who had stayed in the outer courtyard, "Why did he go to the pond?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one answered her.

At this time, Shen Yuzhu had already left first.

Madam Shen looked at his back, and suddenly clenched her palms tightly.

"Let's go." Standing beside her, Shen Shen patted her on the shoulder, "Go and have a look."

"Ah."

Shen Shen turned his head and said to a group of people, "If the old man has no other instructions, the rest of you should go back and rest first. Be sure to come here before six o'clock tomorrow morning."

A group of people should be.

The cat cage was still in place, but when Shen Yuzhu passed by, he picked it up, he glanced at it casually, and then left with the cage.

The west wing is not far away, and it's not ancient times after all. Under the illumination of the retro street lamps around, Shen Yuzhu's speed is fast.

When he arrived, the family doctor had basically packed up his things, and Jiang Yu was lying on the bed with hanging needles, his usually rosy lips were chapped and pale.

"How is he?"

The family doctor was surprised, when did this young master come? !

He hurriedly turned around and smiled, "Hello, young master—except for the scratch on his right hand, this young master is just a little bit drowning, just get some needles, it doesn't matter. Of course, if the young master is really worried, you can send it to Go to the hospital for a full body check."

Shen Yuzhu, "Why did his right hand get scratched?"

"I don't know," the doctor shook his head, "but judging from the appearance of the wound, it should be caused by a stone being rubbed on the palm of the hand when he fell."

Shen Yuzhu didn't speak, he walked to the bed, raised his right hand, and gently touched Jiang Yu's side face, it was a little cold, but it was hot.

He himself didn't realize that he breathed a sigh of relief, "Contact the hospital."

"Okay," the doctor nodded, and took out his mobile phone to make a call in a second.

In the middle of the night, a private hospital in the suburbs rushed to send an ambulance, and a few minutes later, it drove back in a hurry.

Shen Yuzhu watched the ambulance gradually go away, and only entered the gate when the sound could no longer be heard.

He himself did not follow, Shen Yuheng took care of him first, and he stayed at Shen's house by himself.

Shen Shen didn't say a word about his decision from the beginning to the end. Even after Shen Yuzhu arranged for Jiang Yu to let all those who stayed in the yard and didn't go to incense stay, he only said something to remind him to be careful. , and left with Mrs. Shen.

Facing the people who were left behind and looked at each other, Shen Yuzhu chuckled lightly.

He looked at a group of people, approached slowly, and finally stood still in front of a man who looked sickly and sallow.

"When Zhang Jifeng asked you to come, did he tell you that you might not be able to go back?" He asked in a low voice, even with a trace of inexplicable tenderness and warmth.

The man was puzzled, "Master, this, this house, I don't—"

Shen Yuzhu didn't give him time to finish speaking, just when he blurted out the word "no", Shen Yuzhu's right hand pressed on his shoulder, and the next second, the man cried out in pain.

Shen Yuzhu, "When did Zhang Jifeng return to China?"

The man's face was distorted in pain, "I, I don't know what the young master is talking about—ah!"

Shen Yuzhu also took off his other arm.

"Did he hook up with Qiutang, or with Qiusu?" Shen Yuzhu stood up and rubbed his wrists.

"I—I don't understand—ah!"

Shen Yuzhu let out a chuckle, and then kicked down suddenly, the man was kicked far away in an instant, he lay on the ground, curled up like a shrimp.

"I remember that I told him at the time, it's best not to let me catch things like clairvoyance and ears, right? Why, he ignored my words?"

The people around were silent, they wanted to leave but their legs were weak, and no one dared to move for a while.

"What did you all see?" Shen Yuzhu took the cat cage out of the room and put it on the ground.

"To be honest, we only have one night. After tonight, some people probably won't have the chance to speak again."

Shen Yuzhu smiled softly, he slowly approached the man curled up on the ground, lifted the man's hair, and slammed into the low wall heavily.

The man let out a muffled snort, his head was bleeding immediately, and the blood slid down his forehead, Shen Yuzhu smiled nonchalantly, "I'm angry at seeing you dying, have you ever wondered why I didn't check Just came to you directly?"

The man raised his eyelids, grinned, and spat out bloody foam, "Damn it!"

Shen Yuzhu grabbed his hair with a smile, bang bang bang—bumped against the wall three or four times in a row.

When he finally let go, the man was half dead.

"Are you awake now? Answer my question properly when you are awake."

"I don't understand," the man said angrily, "How can you, a hypocrite with duplicity, and a character like Mr., have been obsessed with something like you for so many years?"

"You want to know?" Hearing this, Shen Yuzhu bowed his head, and the distance between the two of them became extremely close for a moment, almost to the point where breathing could be heard.It was also at this time that the man saw the coldness that had been hidden in his eyes and never showed.

Shen Yuzhu shook her head, "You are as disgusting as your master."

"It's too dirty." He stood up and looked at the blood-stained man. "I wanted to keep you as an 'internal response', but unfortunately, you shouldn't call him attention."

"What about you?" Shen Yuzhu suddenly turned around, looked at a group of trembling "quail", sneered, "Do you remember anything?"

"Master..." At this moment, a pretty girl stood up, "I saw Mr. Jiang teasing the cat, she—" the girl pointed at one of the women wearing a cheongsam with trembling hands, " She pushed Mr. Jiang down."

"Really?" Shen Yuzhu's eyes shifted to the woman, he looked at the woman, thoughtful, and then suddenly said, "I remember you, you seem to be the sister of a cousin of mine who is about to reach the third server? "

The woman forced a smile, "Here, don't be bloody! I have no grievances with Mr. Jiang, how could I push him for no reason!"

"Why is it for no reason, I think you and Miss Su Ranran seem to have a good relationship," the girl stopped shaking at this time, she continued to make up the knife, "Besides, when you pushed, there were so many eyes watching, "I don't know how stupid I have to be to do such a thing in front of so many people.

"I...I!" The woman took a few steps back, almost falling, "Master, I—"

"Shut up!" Shen Yuzhu put her hands in her trouser pockets, her brows and eyes curved, "Inform Ran Ran that I'm busy at home tomorrow, so I won't keep her for breakfast."

"Master..." The woman stood unsteadily, her face pale.She could almost imagine how embarrassing Su Ranran would be if she was kicked out by the host's family during the family banquet - and the group of people who separated the family knew, and she herself...

"Okay, it's getting late today, I've troubled everyone for so long, I'm sorry, let's go back and rest first." Shen Yuzhu lifted up the blood-stained man, and said to everyone in a gentle voice.

A group of people giggled and ran away in a hurry.