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After entering the inner room, Nan Xu was pushed down directly by him, and they stood behind the curtain to carefully distinguish the sounds outside.
Just as she was about to stand up, he made a sign to stop her, and Qi Xiao came closer.
He turned his back to the door, and she looked from his shoulder to the pair of legs and feet exposed behind the curtain. He hurriedly pushed her down.
Even though this posture was a little unspeakable at this time, both of them were extremely alert to the sounds outside. There were many small rooms of only four or five square meters in the semi-open house. The kind of sounds coming from other small rooms, It makes people blush unconsciously.
She met his eyes and quickly looked away with unspeakable embarrassment.
He suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
Two fists were no match for four hands. Heavy footsteps mixed with the hustle and bustle outside were getting closer and closer. The curtains had begun to be lifted to look for people. Screams and panic could not be heard. Nan Xu's heart was beating like a heavy drum beat. Banging noise.
The old woman wearing heavy foundation screamed and blocked the movement of the incoming people. Those people pointed guns at her, and the woman could only silence.
When people outside opened the curtain, they saw a woman with disheveled hair and a man's strong back.
It¡¯s self-evident what he¡¯s doing with those postures and movements.
The man cursed and turned around to find another room. When Nan Xu saw the man leaving, he let out a long breath.
He was close to her, her hair was spread out on the red pillow embroidered with rose patterns, and her fair skin was like a white flower, filled with a beautiful and alluring fragrance
The four eyes faced each other, and the light in the eyes was like fire, blazing and burning. They looked away from each other at the same time, looking elsewhere, looking for a point to focus their gaze on.
It wasn¡¯t until the footsteps got farther and farther that he stood up, grabbed his coat and put it on neatly. He walked to the door and opened a small slit to look at it warily.
Nan Xu tidied herself up, walked to him from one side, and asked him in a very small voice, "Who are those people?"
"People from Dao Tuo."
"He won't let me go."
"No one wants to let you go, including Master Liao. No one wants you to leave alive."
"He didn't hold you accountable, did he?"
¡°It¡¯s just for the sake of face.¡±
On the surface, Qi Xiao smiled coldly.
Nan Xu leaned against a thin door panel. The compartments here were only separated by ordinary boards. The half-meter-wide doorway was covered with a warm white embroidered curtain, but there were a lot of people coming and going.
The sounds one after another kept entering her ears. It was the first time for her to enter such a place, and she was inevitably a little embarrassed, but he seemed calm and turned a deaf ear.
The noise and footsteps outside continued, so the two could only hide here for the time being. Soon the sounds gradually faded away, and the people in the cubicle next to them began to leave, cursing and saying things like spoiling the fun. The two waited. After a while, the woman outside the door approached, standing behind the curtain and shouting.
She didn¡¯t understand what he was saying, so Qi Xiao responded and pulled her out.
He put his hand on her shoulder, half hugged her, and asked the person something in a language she didn't understand.
The man pointed to a corner, then stretched out his hand to him. Qi Xiao took out a few pieces of money and threw them to the woman, then took her in his arms and strode towards the door.
There was a narrow alley from the back door. There were boys and girls standing in the alley. She saw the skinny boy reaching out to her. Qi Xiao glanced at him coldly. The boy was so frightened that he retracted his hand and secretly lowered his gaze. .
She couldn¡¯t bear it. If the conditions were better, or the environment of the country she lived in was better, no one would do this kind of thing.
Qi Xiao carefully stared at the surroundings and said to her in a very low voice: "Put away your sympathy. They voluntarily make money in this way. They are basically sick. If you don't want to die, stay away."
She knew that he was good for her, but this was just a man whose good intentions were hard to explain and always scolded her coldly.
"You scolded me that day." She said suddenly.
Qi Xiao was slightly startled. He said this for no reason. He put his arm around her shoulders and looked down at her slightly.
Nan Xu pursed her lips and imitated his words, "Shut the hell up."
Qi Xiao burst into laughter, and Nan Xu also laughed.
That sentence was the last conversation they had in private, and it ended in his anger. She thought she was rescued by Lin Wenxiu this time, and he and she would never see each other again. It turns out that she is still inseparable from the pursuit of Master Liao's men.
There were various stalls selling fabric dresses in the dilapidated low house next to it. Qi Xiao stood down and took out the money from his pocket and gave two pieces to the old woman.p; She pulled up her skirt, took out the cleanest piece of cloth from the inside, and gently covered it. Qi Xiao didn't move, watching her movements intently.
Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him, but in fact it didn't hurt, he was used to it.
Qi Xiao touched his pocket and found that there was no cigarette. He asked the driver in front of him for a cigarette. The woman took out an unopened cigarette box from the side and threw it to him.
There were words and patterns painted on the box that she didn¡¯t recognize. It should be some local brand. Qi Xiao tore it open and took out a stick. The car window was mostly lowered, and the night wind blew over and swept over her body.
The car stopped at a quiet place halfway up the mountain. Qi Xiao got out of the car, and Nan Xu followed him down.
He looked at her and she knew she was leaving.
For Ye, this kind of departure should be a joy, but the sourness in his heart overwhelms the joy. It is soaked in silk threads and is extremely sour.
His eyes fell on her shoulder. He had punched her hard that day, and she was already covered in bruises. "Does it still hurt?"
Nan Xu smiled slightly, "It doesn't hurt."
"What about you, are you still hurting?" She knew the injuries on her body. When he took off his clothes before, she also saw dried blood on the bandage on his shoulder. A few days passed, and he knew without thinking that the wound was ignored by him. He was in the most danger, and someone could catch his life if he was not careful.
He didn¡¯t answer her, but said, ¡°After you get out of here, forget everything about this place.¡±
His voice was extremely low, as deep as the low pressure before the rain, muffled, yet cold.
Nan Xu's eyes flashed slightly, she opened her mouth and asked him, "Including you?"
He nodded and said favor.
There was a certainty in his voice that did not require refutation. He made her forget about her. She understood and understood everything. She quickly covered up the sadness overflowing from her heart and nodded heavily, "Okay."
"Let's go."
Nan Xu nodded, "Take care."
"Yes." He responded.
Nan Xu followed the man towards the middle of the mountain. After walking for dozens of steps, she suddenly turned her head. Qi Xiao was still standing there, maintaining his original posture, his straight back always like a steel knife. He was looking at she.
She ran towards him, stood in front of him, took another look, just one look, and said, "You have to live well."
He smiled.
"Live well, promise me." Her tone was a little more serious, and there was even a hint of trembling.
He nodded and promised her that he would live well.
Nan Xu turned around and left, and suddenly a deep voice came from behind, "Don't let me see you again."
She stiffened slightly, resisting the throbbing pain in her heart, turned back and smiled at him.
Nan Xu followed "Huang Ying" and Qi Xiao looked in the direction of departure with dark eyes until his back disappeared. He smoked two cigarettes and the cigarette butts almost burned his hands. Then he turned and left, and his figure disappeared into the night. middle¡¡
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