Thirty-ninth Raiders

After a long silence, he slowly stepped forward.

The slender white knuckles under the military uniform gently pushed aside the green leaves, and raindrops suddenly dripped from the tip of the leaves on his long fingers, soaking in the cold of the deep bones, and the coolness of the bottom of his eyes was always cool. The black soil was moist, revealing a small golden edge below.

Shen Yunchi raised her white long fingers halfway, and gently pulled out the golden card. As the card left the soil, it brought a small silver thing next to it, and also dug out the dark soil.

His eyes narrowed for a moment.

It is a beautiful cufflink.

Only now it is as dusty and filthy as a card, scattered in the corner of the barren basin.

discarded here.

No doubt it was lost.

Third Master Shen calmly looked at his cufflinks and the card he gave to the girl. All he gave her, all lost.

Grind into mud.

The owner doesn't want them.

There was a sharp pain in the tip of his heart, as if his tendons were twisted. With the dull pain in his breath, the young officer's delicate face turned a little whiter, but his expression was cold, and he clenched his back teeth slightly. This heart has never been so painful, strange and extreme.

He silently looked at two things.

The eyes are a little dark.

The old housekeeper ordered the complete man to come back in a hurry, seeing the young warlord standing in front of the door, his eyes lowered, his expression indifferent, he seemed to have calmed down at this time, and there was no mess like just now, but the quiet expression inexplicably gave people more pressure ... He hurriedly bowed, not daring to look at what the other party was holding in his hand, "Master, Miss Yu just left last night, she definitely won't go very far, it's still too late."

Third Master Shen lowered his eyes indifferently.

The fingertip card slowly rotated slightly, and some soil fell with the movement. He lowered his eyes, took a snow-white handkerchief, picked up the cufflinks, placed it on the handkerchief, and put it away calmly.

Then he didn't speak, turned around and quietly entered the room, and looked at it by himself.

"..." The old butler followed in fright.

The young marshal turned around and nodded, "Take the two uniforms."

Only took two clothes.

He paused, his fingertips slid across a dress that the girl wears every day. There was still a faint scent on her body in the closet. It was soft and fragrant. The fingertips were lightly placed on the dress, as if a small person He was held in his arms, white and tender, fragrant and soft, very good at acting like a spoiled child. He stood silently for a moment, and his tone was unclear: "...it's her own clothes."

The two pieces she took away were brought from the Yu family when she first arrived at the Shen residence.

It was not what the Shen residence prepared for her later.

...

Skim clean.

It's that I don't want to get involved with him at all.

He closed his eyes slightly, frowned, his long and thick eyelashes followed his breathing, the slightly chaotic breath caused a slight tremble for half a second, and then he opened it silently in the next moment, the narrow and beautiful eyes were still cold and calm, and the slender lips Petal said indifferently: "The station."

The old butler was stunned.

The young marshal has already restrained any emotions, staring at the familiar light-colored dresses in the wardrobe.

Looked for two seconds.

When the housekeeper took her to the study for the first time, because he was used to being sober, all he bought for her were dark clothes. And when he saw her in the study, although he didn't say anything, he changed the clothes for her in silence. She didn't take any of these clothes with her. I don't know if she was determined not to want him...or she never wanted it in her heart. The third master Shen's eyes flickered for a moment, but his voice was very calm: "station. The manager who received her a few days ago, someone found it and brought it to me. I will ask in person."

I suddenly said last night that I wanted to withdraw the guards.

Actually not just last night. I went to the school dance before, but didn't bring my evening gown. Yu Zhenning sneered at this incident. At that time, he was not happy with the bullying of his own people, but now he understands that her plan started early in the morning.

Then, of course, it was earlier than that.

After planning for so long, it is very easy to fail in hiding in the province, and it is safe to go outside the province. And she had been to the station. Not surprisingly, I bought a ticket to leave that time, and then I just waited for the opportunity.

His fingertips touched the snow-colored handkerchief in his pocket, the tiny cufflink inside.

so early.

Throw away all these.

Third Master Shen suddenly pulled up his thin lips, curled up, his fingertips slipped from the soft dress, and his beautiful eyes also drooped down. The corners of his lips smiled lightly, but the pupils covered by the long eyelashes were deserted.

...to take pains to leave.

At first, he told her not to talk about feelings, but now that the other party has walked cleanly without any nostalgia, he suddenly felt that the apex of his heart was crumpled, messy and extremely unhappy, and his emotions were heavily suppressed.

until he gets her back...

*

Yu Chu leaned against the car window, Xiao Xiao dozed off, and opened his eyes.

The train has been at the station for several hours.

Today, I walked and stopped in the car all day. At this time, it was dark again. The bright headlights outside illuminated the station, and there was no one on the platform late at night.

Had a good time today.

Yu Chu pondered that the other party would not easily catch up.

But I can't say for sure. After all, the third master is the most powerful boss in the sixth province, a dignified warlord, and it is impossible for him to have no means.

Still be careful.

She glanced across the carriage, the little girl curled up in her mother's arms and fell asleep, her sleeping face looking innocent and innocent. Her mother also leaned back sleepily on the back of the chair, subconsciously hugging the child tightly with one hand, with the other hand on her knee, sleeping with her eyes closed.

The corridor outside was also silent.

Yu Chu suddenly heard a sound from outside the car, turned his head to look over, and saw a group of people on the platform, dressed as migrant workers, carrying sacks, with the edges of fruits and vegetables faintly exposed at the mouth of the bags. These people were dark-skinned and muscular. Just work often. Yu Chu casually glanced at it twice and then retracted his gaze.

She was a little thirsty, and took out a water glass from the package. Seeing that there was no water, she got up and went outside to pick it up. Although there were no guards checking the car along the way, it should be safe by now, but she still wrapped her cloak tightly and covered half of her face to catch the water.

The slender figure shuttled through the corridor of the train, picked up a cup of hot water at the end, and then went back.

When I went back, I happened to bump into a few migrant workers who got on the bus. A few people checked the tickets and got on the bus, dragging bags full of food. When they got on the bus, they passed her, so they looked up casually and continued dragging the bags.

Seeing that they were struggling, Yu Chu stepped back slightly and gave way.

But after she stepped back slightly, she inadvertently saw a dark and icy reflection under the long coat on the waist of one of the migrant workers.

is a gun.

She was stunned.

His expression was quickly controlled, he passed by quietly holding the water glass, returned to the box smoothly, and put the water glass down gently.

The mother and daughter on the opposite side were still fast asleep.

The girl tapped the teacup twice with her fingertips, thinking silently.

...how can migrant workers have guns?

In the third master's territory, the army is organized, and ordinary people ban guns and opium.

This is also one of the reasons why there are fewer wars in the sixth province.