Zhang Jiuyan decided to save the person. At this time, the old man slept similarly to a pig. Zhang Jiuyan thought it was an excellent opportunity.

Zhang Jiuyan tried his best to control his movements, gently emerged from the pile of weeds.

At this time, the blood on Zhang Jiuyan's body was already dry and it was printed on his clothes, which was very scary.

Especially at this time, he was holding a knife in his hand, his eyes were like tigers and wolfs, which was even more terrifying, like a ghost slaughter.

Such an image suddenly appeared in front of you, and most children would probably cry in fear.

But this kid is different, but at the beginning, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Soon, he returned to normal and cooperated with Zhang Jiuyan to prevent himself from making even a slight sound.

Zhang Jiuyan's eyes were always kept away, staring at the old man, and approaching him step by step.

As for the enemy, as long as he is defined as the enemy by himself, you should never be careless. No matter how strong the other party is, because the price of carelessness may be endless.

Zhang Jiuyan has experienced this truth at the cost of his life. Xiao Cui, a little maid, was once inconspicuous in Zhang Jiuyan's eyes, but it almost killed Zhang Jiuyan.

The price of blood cannot be committed again.

He arrived at the old man carefully, and Zhang Jiuyan raised his knife high, not daring to waste time.

With a "huh", the blade slashed at the old man with endless momentum.

The old man suddenly woke up, but it was too late at this time. The knife had already slashed deeply at the old man, leaving him without the power of backhand.

"You,,, you,"

The old man pointed at Zhang Jiuyan, unwilling to accept it, but in the end his hand fell down, his head tilted, and he died.

As soon as the old man died, Zhang Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

The force just now greatly affected Zhang Jiuyan's wound, causing his wound to burst into bleeding.

The child was very happy to see the old man die. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhang Jiuyan.

"Thank you for saving your life, the elder brother is unforgettable."

Zhang Jiuyan waved his hand powerlessly, "Okay, okay, don't say these useless ones, go and go home."

Zhang Jiuyan cut off the rope that bound the child with a knife and asked him to go home.

But the child did not leave and said, "Big brother, my family is in Zhejiang and I can't go back."

"Zhejiang?"

Zhang Jiuyan was shocked. Even if the ancients left home, they had traveled to Dayuanmen, many people had never been to this distance in their entire lives.

Unexpectedly, the child in front of me actually came from Zhejiang. This journey is similar to those of people these days.

After Zhang Jiuyan asked in detail, he learned that the child was from Jiaxing, Zhejiang, with a wealthy family and had a lot of poetry and books since childhood, but he did not want to be abducted and trafficked when he went out for a trip.

Then the person who abducted him and then changed his hand several times, he came to Mizhi under the displaced conditions.

Zhang Jiuyan smiled bitterly, "What should I do? I am injured myself and can't take you with me. You can find a way to survive."

Zhang Jiuyan said, enduring the severe pain and sat back on his haystack.

The child did not leave, but walked to Zhang Jiuyan and said to Zhang Jiuyan: "You can't take me with you, I can take you with you. You are injured now, and I can take care of you."

Zhang Jiuyan seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, "You, you little brat, what do you know?"

After hearing this, the child said seriously: "You are injured now, but you dare not go to the clinic. You must have done shameful things and hide here. If you can't escape, have no food or drink, what will you do?"

Speaking of this, the child raised his head, "At this time, I can help you."

Zhang Jiuyan looked at the child with a shocked and suspicious look, but he didn't expect that the child was really thinking about it.

"May I have your name?"

When the child saw Zhang Jiuyan ask him this, he smiled excitedly and said, "My name is Yang Ai, I am nine years old this year."

"Yang Ai."

Zhang Jiuyan muttered, "What a boy, why do you call such a name?"

If Zhang Jiuyan at this time knew that Yang Ai had another name in history and was an extremely respectable name, I wonder if he would say this.

Let’s talk about the present.

After hearing this, Yang Ai wanted to argue, but swallowed it back.

Zhang Jiuyan took a break, then got up again, dragged the old man's body to the corner of the back hall with one hand, so as not to be discovered.

Although Yang Ai is still young, he doesn't need Zhang Jiuyan to speak. He is very conscious of helping, and even does things more thoughtful than Zhang Jiuyan.

For example, when the body was dragged to the back corner, Yang Ai was more careful than Zhang Jiuyan, not only found debris everywhere to cover it up,

We also focus on finding some scented debris, which not only serves to cover up, but also can also cover up the smell of the corpse in the future.

Zhang Jiuyan now knows why Yang Ai is fine in the hands of the kidnapper. His eyesight and meticulous mind are really not something that ordinary children can do.

Even if he is older, he is not much worse.

After being busy for a long time, I was extremely tired even though I lay back on the haystack before and went to sleep.

Yang Ai sat on the ground, pressed her knees against her chin, so that she could sleep.

However, Zhang Jiuyan found that he would wake up from time to time, and his face was full of panic and frightened expressions, and he looked around.

It seems that this boy's experience of being abducted and displaced in recent years has left a big shadow in his heart. Although he seems very precocious and independent on the surface, he is very smart and has his own opinions.

But after all, he is still a child, and his fragile side will only be revealed after falling asleep.

This made Zhang Jiuyan feel uncomfortable. Seeing that he was pitiful, Zhang Jiuyan called out: "Boy, come here."

Yang Ai stood up and walked to Zhang Jiuyan.

Zhang Jiuyan pulled him to his side and hugged him to sleep, "Are you afraid now?"

Yang Ai began to resist vigorously, but when he heard Zhang Jiuyan ask him if he was afraid, he realized that Zhang Jiuyan had no malice towards him.

However, Yang Ai's face turned red, she lowered her head, her voice was so thin that she replied, "I'm not afraid anymore."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Jiuyan felt funny and thought to himself that this kid hadn't seen it yet and had a pretty thin face.

The two of them hugged each other like this, and soon they fell asleep.

This night, Yang Ai slept very well and was very heavy, and she never woke up again. This night was the most reliable time he had since abducted.

The next day, Zhang Jiuyan was the first to wake up and woke up Yang Ai next to him.

"Boy, go out and have a look and buy some steamed buns."

When Yang Ai woke up, she felt uncomfortable when she saw herself sleeping in Zhang Jiuyan's arms, she looked quite embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Jiuyan teased him: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Go and buy some food."

Yang Ai didn't dare to reply, so she took the few copper coins from Zhang Jiuyan's hand and went out.
Chapter completed!