Wang Yang was rushed to a place more than ten kilometers downstream by someone. He and Wen Xiaoming just had a rest for a few minutes, but the people behind him caught up with him again.
Hearing the sound, the people around them are all regular special forces of Yuenan, but those guys just lurked over because of their mission.
Just this time, the famous craftsman Ruan brought these people here to kill Wang Yang. Each of these people had high skills.
Wang Yang dragging a Wen Xiaoming, coupled with the outbreak of drug addiction, there is no way to fight with these guys.
However, with the help of some reefs, he skillfully avoided many times of search and attack, and finally escaped by water, diving to the lower reaches.
This is not a way to go underwater. Wen Xiaoming's situation won't last long.
Wang Yang had no choice but to venture ashore and take Wen Xiaoming up the mountain. Fortunately, there was a cave on the mountain near the lower reaches where he could hide.
Wang Yang observed for a while, he found that the cave is very hidden, as long as there is no special situation, it will not be discovered for a while and a half.
After a while, Wen Xiaoming wakes up. She still looks at Wang Yang a little shaken. She seems to be in a fragmented state.
"Awake?" Wang Yang said with a casual smile.
Wen Xiaoming looked at Wang Yang in a daze, and then exclaimed, "Wang Yang? Are we still alive? "
"Nonsense, or am I a ghost?" Wang Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile as he fiddled with the fire.
At this time, Wen Xiaoming took a subconscious look at herself, and her face turned red. All her clothes were stripped, and only her underwear was left.
"Don't look at me like this. Your clothes are all wet. If you wear them all the time in this mountain, you may get sick." Wang Yang opened his mouth to explain, and pointed to the clothes that had been dried on one side.
Wen Xiaoming wanted to scold Wang Yang, but in this case, there was nothing wrong with Wang Yang's practice. In the end, Wen Xiaoming could only put on his clothes without saying a word.
Wang Yang's clothes were directly dried for Wen Xiaoming, while his own ones were still baking.
Wen Xiaoming also noticed this point, can't help but feel a little moved, but it's hard to think of Wang Yang's repeated rejection of her.
She thinks Wang Yang is a good man, and she can't help thinking of what Wang Yang once said.
"Do you really have a girl you like?" Wen Xiaoming asked hesitantly.
Wang Yang nodded, his eyes firm.
"Can you tell me what kind of girl she is?" Wen Xiaoming asked curiously.
Wang Yang smiles. It seems that after his life and death, he will miss Donghua more. There are his family, his friends and his beloved woman.
Just at the thought of Qin Wu's regret, Wang Yang's smile became extremely bitter: "she is a very good girl, very good, very good..."
Wen Xiaoming looks at Wang Yang and listens to Wang Yang's words, but his heart is more sad.
Maybe girls like a person, it is the rhythm of boasting each other, but when a man really falls in love with a girl, it often becomes clumsy.
This is obviously the case with Wang Yang.
"It seems that you really like her, but why are you not together?" Wen Xiaoming asked curiously.
"Ha ha, it's hard to say. Sometimes people who don't love each other will be together. But if there is a chance in the future, I won't give up on her!" Wang Yang took a deep breath and said firmly.
Wen Xiaoming's face is a little ugly. Seeing Wang Yang's unbridled expression of love, this love does not belong to her.
At this time, Wen Xiaoming is a little envious of the girl Wang Yang likes, but more envious.
"What's the trouble?" Wen Xiaoming did not give up and continued to listen.
Wang Yang just smile, and did not go on too much.
When Wen Xiaoming saw this, he didn't ask much.
But Wang Yang asked: "he Wenfeng, he seems to really like you."
"Don't mention him to me. If it wasn't for his betrayal this time, how could we have come to this point?" Wen Xiaoming exploded in an instant.
He Wenfeng's name is like a bayonet, which is severely inserted in Wen Xiaoming's body.
"But I'm also curious. He doesn't look very old. Why did he lurk long ago?" Wang Yang can't help but ask curiously.
Wen Xiaoming leaned wearily against the wall of the cave and then said, "well, he Wenfeng's life experience is very poor. His father was a gambler, and his mother left him alone. Later, his father disappeared. Some people said that he was killed by others, while others said that he owed a lot of gambling debts and that he had run away. So he Wenfeng can only live on the streets. The only houses in his family have been taken away. "
"Oh? How do you know each other? " Wang Yang was a little interested.You know, he Wenfeng is just a beggar on the street, while Wen Xiaoming is the third lady of the Wen family. Their identities are so different that it's strange to meet them.
"Well, it's a coincidence. Once when I finished school, the housekeeper's car was blocked on the way, so I waited at the school gate. As a result, several people came to kidnap me. At that time, there were no more people left in the school. I struggled for my life, but I was still tied away. " Wen Xiaoming's eyes became long, and he seemed to recall some things.
Wang Yang did not say anything, but signaled Wen Xiaoming to continue.
"He Wenfeng is a very smart man. He was not far away to watch all this happen, but he didn't act rashly. Instead, he remembered the license plate number and the direction of the car. When the housekeeper came, he Wenfeng told the housekeeper what he knew, and the robbers were killed quickly. " Wen Xiaoming said lightly, as if it had nothing to do with her.
"He saved your life after all?" Wang Yang can't help but say.
Wen Xiaoming nodded, but shook his head and continued: "it's just a coincidence. At that time, I thought this man had a bright future, so I raised him secretly and trained him to some things until he slowly lurked to Wenshengquan. He is also very capable. In just a few years, he has been the deputy of the whole party, and he has never been exposed
"It's a pity." Wang Yang sighed heartily, but he felt a chill in his heart.
He didn't even use it. Maybe he could guess that Wen Xiaoming was 13 or 14 years old at that time.
A 13-year-old girl, however, has learned how to lay out and cultivate talents. From a certain point of view, these aristocratic children are pitiful.
"I never dreamed that he would betray me, and the reason for betrayal is so ridiculous." Wen Xiaoming said with a gloomy face and some resentment.
In this regard, Wang Yang did not say much, his focus is not on this matter.
Wang Yang's forehead straight cold sweat, the whole person to maintain a posture, but dare not move.
Wen Xiaoming noticed Wang Yang's abnormality. Because Wang Yang was always facing her from the side, she ignored it for a moment.
"What's the matter with you? God, are you hurt? " Wen Xiaoming goes to Wang Yang and suddenly sees blood on the other side, but the blood has dried up.
Wang Yang's abdomen was covered with some green things. He explained: "this is a common herbal medicine. It can stop bleeding quickly after being chewed and applied. Fortunately, there is this thing on the mountain. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be problems."
"Let me see." Wen Xiaoming carefully removed the herbs and saw a bullet.
Wang Yang clenched his teeth and handed Wen Xiaoming a dagger. He said coldly, "help me dig it out. I don't dare to move. I'm afraid it will get inside."
Wen Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, but the girl was kind of fierce.
She was holding the dagger, while Wang Yang was holding the abdomen tightly. At the same time, her abdominal muscles contracted to prevent the bullet from going deeper.
Wen Xiaoming clenched his teeth and suddenly took out the bullet.
Wang Yang's pain just bent down, and quickly applied the wound with herbal medicine.
"Well, then So it's OK. " Wang Yang gasped, some weak said.
"Fortunately, you were injured underwater, otherwise the bullet would not know how deep it would have been." Wen Xiaoming murmured.
Wang Yang doesn't feel strange either. It's normal for Wen Xiaoming to see this from the wound.
"I really don't understand you. Have you been like this since you were young?" Wang Yang, I shifted my attention and said casually.
Wen Xiaoming's eyes darkened and he said, "no, we had a good relationship when we were children. At that time, the eldest brother and the second brother were very good to me. Really, they used to be very good brothers. Although our living conditions are very good, there are always some things that children want but adults refuse to give them. My two brothers always spoil me and spoil me. Even when I am in trouble, they are the two of them who carry the black pot, so they are still taught by my father. But everything has changed since we grew up. "
"It's normal. Don't be too sad." Wang Yang said relief.
Wen Xiaoming said with a bitter smile: "a few years ago, the relationship between us can never go back to the past. At that time, I was very sad every day, but now it is not. It seems that I am cold-blooded, isn't it
Wang Yang smiles but doesn't speak. He just looks at Wen Xiaoming and doesn't say much.
Lice grows on other people's body, itch not itch Wang Yang where can know?
Although his family is good, there is no way to compare with Wen Xiaoming's big family. Even if Wang Yang understands Wen Xiaoming's difficulties, he still can't understand. What is more important than family affection?
Suddenly, Wang Yang throws a knife at Wen Xiaoming.