Chapter 410
"Xiaoye, you have been working hard these days, originally this thing was not good, now I tell you, but, but I..." Chen Jinyan choked and said.
Lin Xiaoye smoothed her back: "What can't be said? At this time, we should work together. If there is something to help each other, don't think about it too much. You have to live on in the future. ."
Chen Jinyan nodded: "Xiaoye, you are right, there is one more thing. I wonder if you have noticed that Yusheng's temperament seems to have changed a bit in recent days."
Lin Xiaoye twisted her brows slightly: "I was just about to ask you, what happened these days?"
"After leaving the town that day, we walked well at the beginning, but there were more and more refugees behind, and the carriage could not move at all, so we got out of the carriage and started walking forward because we were dressed cleaner than those refugees. Good. Many refugees wanted to intercept our food along the way."
With that, Chen Jinyan tightened his palms and continued: "Fortunately, my father prepared in advance and hired thugs to follow us. This did not allow the refugees to succeed."
Lin Xiaoye said, "It seems that Boss Chen still has the foresight. What happened later? Why are you left?"
Chen Jinyan sighed, "But things are not as simple as we imagined. I blamed me. I was weak and I had to take a break if I couldn't walk much. I walked intermittently along the way. After a long time, I didn't go far. The farther you go, the more ferocious the refugees become. They rushed up together, not afraid of death, and pounced on us."
With that, Chen Jinyan's body began to tremble. Lin Xiaoye hugged her in her arms and patted her shoulder lightly, which eased a little.
Just listen to Chen Jinyan continue: "Those refugees are really terrible, even the thugs can't control them. In the end, my dad can only lead us to throw away the carriage, and those heavy things, just bring some dry food and money. Run ahead."
Wasn't they like this that day? They all say desperadoes, even if they don’t need life, what are they afraid of?
"Later, we were worried that we would be snatched away by the refugees. Whenever we ate dry food, we didn't dare to take it out. We only dared to eat it secretly. But we were still discovered by those people, and they rushed over to grab it. Things were hitting us. Yusheng was always protecting me. I was anxious and scared at the time, so I fainted, and when I woke up again, my father just..."
As he said, Chen Jinyan cried with excitement and excitement.
Lin Xiaoye patted her on the shoulder: "It's done, it's all over."
This kind of thing is really not something that humans can decide. At this time, it would be nice to be able to walk here alive.
Chen Jinyan sobbed twice, and immediately said: "It's just that I feel sorry and guilty in my heart. My father has maintained me for so many years and will always give me the best, but at this time, I lack the capital of my father's corpse. turn up."
Lin Xiaoye's heart tightened: "You mean, when you woke up, you weren't with Boss Chen anymore?"
Chen Jinyan nodded: "It was Yusheng who told me that in order for me and him to escape, my father hugged everything and went into the crowd. When he went back, my father was no longer there. I saw my father's worn-out shoes and clothes hanging at the foot of the mountain."
Lin Xiaoye couldn't help but sweat in her palms. He didn't expect Boss Chen to have done such a big business all his life, but at such a time, he can only end up with no bones.
What about Huo Li? What did Huo Li do wrong? He rushed to the forefront for the people of Liang Liang, but the court couldn't even send out grain and grass at this time. Didn't this make him go to death alive?
Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye's anger suddenly rushed up.
"Get out! Get out of everything..."
Just thinking about it, a hurried voice suddenly came over not far away, and the people around were immediately scared and ran to the side. Lin Xiaoye subconsciously looked over and saw a carriage hurried over.
"Be careful with words." Lin Xiaoye took Chen Jinyan and hurried to the side.
Seeing the carriage rushing over quickly, as the carriage vibrated, the curtains on both sides of the carriage were raised frequently. Just as the carriage passed by Lin Xiaoye, Lin Xiaoye was shocked.
Han Li, it's Han Li!
Lin Xiaoye immediately chased the carriage and yelled, "Han Li, Han Li!"
"Xiaoye!" Chen Jinyan also chased up immediately.
But the carriage drove too fast, Lin Xiaoye couldn't catch up even if she had Scud now, but she finally saw Han Li, how could she give up so easily?
Lin Xiaoye took a deep breath. After a short glance, she suddenly saw a small alley next to her. She saw that the carriage was about to turn in front. This time she could only take a gamble.
Immediately, she turned her head and ran into the alley. There was only one thought in her heart, she must chase Han Li. This is the only way she can help Huo Li now.
She must chase Han Li, she must!
I don’t know if it’s the support of a strong faith, or God is helping her. At the moment she rushed out of the alley, she didn’t see the carriage. Just when she thought the carriage had left, she turned her eyes and saw the carriage behind her. Stopped.
Lin Xiaoye's heart tightened, and she stepped forward and looked at it. It turned out that a beggar stood in the middle of the road and almost let the horse trample to death.
At this time, a voice came from the carriage: "What's the matter?"
The coachman immediately bowed over: "The son, a beggar who is not afraid of death has got in the way, and the horse is frightened. The younger one will hurry up on the desperate beggar, son, wait a moment."
After speaking, the coachman changed his face in a blink of an eye, staring at the beggar on the ground fiercely.
"Why don't you give me away? If you delay your son's business, believe it or not, you can't afford it even if you have ten heads?"
The beggar was trembling with fright, although he was dressed in tatters, but by looking at his outstretched hand, he could find that the beggar was almost at the age of sixties.
He didn't even speak very clearly, trembling and slowly moving to the side in fear, but at this speed, how could the coachman stand it?
The coachman suddenly tightened his palms: "Don't you let me get away with the things that are not dead?"
When the voice fell, the coachman lifted his foot and kicked the beggar's stomach fiercely. The beggar was kicked and flew to the side of the road in an instant, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
The people around immediately pointed at the coachman, but seeing all this, the coachman didn't seem to think it was his fault. He wiped his shoes as if the beggar had soiled his shoes.
The coachman also cursed the beggar, and then he turned his head back to the car, ready to leave.