Zong Hang was wearing Ding Qi's pants and followed Yi Sa a few steps away.

She told me: Take off the work clothes and wear them into the cabin. Are you afraid that others will not remember you? Don’t follow too close. Naturally, there are hundreds of people on the boat, and many people don’t know each other.

Zong Hang tried to pretend naturally, but whenever someone approached, he would bow his head unconsciously or pretend to use his hands to clean his hair: the injured wrist was wrapped with a plastic bag and a bunch of grapes inside. With this cover, the folded fingers would not be so conspicuous.

After going up to the top floor and turning two turns, Yi Sa in front suddenly stopped and his hand hanging on his side turned back.

This was not ideal for the "road conditions" ahead. Zong Hang quickly lowered his head, put his other hand into a plastic bag, and filled the grapes with his slimming.

Yi Sa looked at the passenger ship travel promotional page posted in the corridor and actually had a paragraph titled "Attached to Poyang Lake, the mysterious Oriental Bermuda."

She used her heart and walked towards the other end a few times from the corner of her eyes. Finally, she waited for the opportunity and turned around and urged him: "Hurry up!"

She ran away, and Zong Hang also trotted to follow.

When he arrived at the door, Yi Sa was already twisting the key. At this moment, the door buckle behind him clicked.

Yi Sa reacted very quickly, grabbed Zong Hang's vest, pushed him into the door, then held the door handle and turned around, his arm behind him, and smiled very well: "Aunt Yun Qiao."

Opposite her, another water ghost from the Yi family, Yi Yunqiao.

She was calm, but Yi Yunqiao was a little caught off guard. She said "Ouch" and stroked her chest with her hand: "Sa Sa, you're going to scare me to death."

Yi Saxin said: I don’t know who scares whom.

Yi Yunqiao is not tall and looks sparse and ordinary. She is just an old aunt with a popular appearance. However, when walking on the road, the rate of turning back is always high: because she is particularly keen on using plastic curlers to curl her hair, and probably thinks that the colorful curlers look good and often do not disassemble them.

Now, there is a trembling bang on it.

Yi Sa used to call her "Qiao Gu", but Yi Yun Qiao thought it was unpleasant and said that it sounded like the name of a girl in an ancient drama, so she forced her to change it to "Qiao Gu Yun Qiao".

It was midnight, most people had already fallen asleep...

Yi Sa was surprised: "Aunt Yun Qiao, are you going out?"

Yi Yunqiao said: "I'll go and ask the Jiang family, but the golden soup can't be opened..."

Speaking of this, I looked around and knew that it was not good to be heard by someone: "In a few days, I have a eldest nephew getting married, and I am the leader..."

Yi Sa was amused and crying, so he walked closer and lowered his voice: "Uncle Jiang has such a big deal, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Yi Yun said to her, "I am so old, I don't know this kind of politeness? Of course, I will be very sad in front of him, but everyone knows that it will definitely not be able to open it. Jiang Jun had something wrong, it should be Jiang Xiaoguang, but firstly, this situation has never happened, and it is all over his mind whether he can get a golden soup picture in his mind; secondly, my son is dead, how uncomfortable it is to be me. A white-haired man will give a black-haired man, at least three or five months, right? You even urge him to open a golden soup, which is not authentic."

"So it's better to leave early. We're busy with ours. The Jiang family is busy with funerals. When all these bad things are over, we'll start the matter again."

Yi Yunqiao had a bit of a stubborn temperament, and Yi Sa knew that he couldn't persuade him: "Then be careful. Brother Xiao Jiang's affairs are all artificial. The murderer might be on the boat now."

***

When he entered the house, he saw Zong Hang standing: Maybe he just shoved him, wherever he was, and he didn't know how to find a place to sit down first.

I originally wanted to ask first, but when he saw his panda eyes and folded fingers dizzy, he felt funny and pitiful.

Yi Sa pointed to the bathroom: "You go and wash your face first."

The bathroom was quite small, Zong Hang washed with one hand, and it was slow and hard. When it was halfway through, Yi Sa came in and washed the popsicle branches with the faucet. Zong Hang quickly made room for her and accidentally saw her lower head, her hair slid toward her neck, revealing the piece of her back neck - with the length of her hair, she didn't like to tie it, and that piece could not be sunburned, which was whiter than elsewhere. There was a small mole between the fine fur hair, which was so cute.

With Yi Sa's feeling, even if she deliberately smiles well, it is not necessary to describe it as "cute". Zong Hang feels novel and feels that the part where her hair always covers her has some particularly warm secret hidden, and she has discovered it herself.

The neck lines were also very soft, and they slid into the back collar delicately and softly, which also attracted his gaze...

Zong Hang suddenly woke up: What are he looking at? These eyes are despicable! Too despicable!

The front was like fire, and Yi Sa urged him: "Hurry up, why are you going to be slow?"

He also pointed to the soap for washing hands: "Trouble with soap! Your cosmetics are rotten, and it's very good to waterproof."

Zong Hang washed it clean.

Yi Sa sat on the bed, spreading scissors, gauze and a stacked towel on her hand. The popsicle branches were cut short by her and she was grinding the broken hole with the bumps on her nail clippers.

She gestured to Zonghang: "Sit."

Waiting for him to sit down, he brought the towel to his mouth: "Bite it and take it with you."

Zong Hang bit the towel and handed over it.

Yi Sa held the center of his wrist with his left hand and his right hand covered his swollen fingers. Zong Hang also knew that he was probably going to straighten his bones. Thinking of the impending piercing pain, his arms trembled a little.

Yi Sa also noticed it, she frowned and said, "Or like this..."

"I will knock you out first, and then correct your bones. It's easy to knock out people. It doesn't hurt. Cut the back of your neck and you will pass quickly."

Is there such a good thing?

Zong Hang was overjoyed and was nodding violently. Yi Sa tightened his hand, pulling, pushing, and pushing. One straight line was completed, and immediately another one, three fingers were completed in one go.

Zong Hang's body was so painful that his body was tangled, and his teeth were bitten tightly. He was afraid that he would bite the towel through and his cold sweat fell on his forehead.

The most difficult part has been completed. Yi Sa shook his hand, picked up the cut popsicle branch, clamped a finger on two pieces, and then wrapped it in circles with gauze: "I have nowhere to find plaster, so you can just do it first. You are lucky. I will carry a first aid kit with you... Your hand will be more swollen later. It's really not possible. Then I will find a way to bleed you."

As he was talking, someone knocked on the door.

Yi Sa's face changed slightly. He used tape to fix the gauze and made a gesture to silence Zonghang. He walked to the door and looked up at Maoyan first. Then he opened the door a crack, his body covered behind the door, and only a thin face was exposed: "Aunt Yun Qiao, I was about to take a shower, but I took off all my clothes, so I won't open the door for you."

Yi Yun didn't care about this, and his voice was very low: "Sa Sa, I just asked, saying it was a postponement, and it would be like this tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, everyone can get off the boat."

Isn't this a good thing? You can go back and take the initiative to marry your eldest nephew, but why do you still look so secretive?

"There is something strange. After I finished talking to Jiang Xiaoguang, when I opened the door, Ding Changsheng came to him and said that Ding Qi could not be found everywhere. When I heard this, I thought to myself that the murderer was quite arrogant. Did he take action again? I stopped for a moment."

"At this moment, I heard Jiang Xiaoguang ask Ding Changsheng, is the ship arrived?"

Yi Sa didn't understand: "What does 'haul arrived'?"

"Yes, that's it," Yi Yunqiao's eyes were full of shrewdness and sophistication unique to this age. "He only said these words, and suddenly saw that I hadn't left yet, and immediately changed the subject and went to care about Ding Qi."

"You said, aren't we just taking this boat? And it's already anchored. Where can we go? Are there any other boats? If it were those rubber boats that were released to find people, wouldn't they come back early?"

Yi Sa nodded: Zong Hang hid in her room, thinking about asking about Chen Tu from him, Yi Yun made a coincidence and then went on.

She was a little absent-minded: "So what?"

"Sau Sa, are you brainless?"

If the crack in the door was not wide enough, Yi Yunqiao really wanted to poke her forehead with a finger: "You are like you, you are a water ghost. You have the same virtue as your sister. She has a beautiful face and no brains; you look smart and no brains."

"Jiang Xiaoguang asked, "Is the ship here?", isn't it 'Is the ship here?', "Is the ship back?" What does this mean? Think about it!"

She probably didn't like Yi Sa's ability to figure it out, and couldn't wait to reveal it: "It means there is probably another place and another boat! The one with the surname Ding knows, and the one with the surname Jiang knows, but our one with the surname Yi doesn't know!"

"Think about it again. He told me that the Jintang was delayed and asked us to leave in the next two days, but there was actually another boat! Did he want to leave us aside and go to Jintang by himself? Most of the people who died in Sanjiangyuan were the Yi family. We were originally few people, the land was slanted, and the vitality was severely damaged. The two families were close to each other, and it would take a minute to hook up together!"

"Also, is Jiang Jun's death strange? He deliberately used this to dismiss us because he decided that human life was greater than heaven and we would give face..."

Miaozi, the screenwriter, actually became a water ghost, which was a waste. Yi Sa couldn't help laughing and crying: "Aunt Yun Qiao, Jiang Jun is Uncle Jiang's biological son, the only one! Uncle Jiang killed his son in order to embezzle the soup. What do you mean?"

Yi Yunqiao was speechless for a moment and refused to admit defeat: "What if the person who died was fake Jiang Jun, a substitute?"

Yi Sa said: "On the rubber boat, after Uncle Jiang confirmed, I also saw Brother Jiang's body. I dare to guarantee you that it was him, not a makeup or a counterfeit body shape. Moreover, is Uncle Jiang short of this money? Will he be afraid that we will get a share of the pie? 12.3 If we prescribe the golden soup, we will also give it to him."

Yi Yunqiao has no words.

But she was unwilling to admit that she was convinced. When she left, she was still muttering: "Anyway, I still think... there is something wrong..."

***

After closing the door, Yi Sa roughly read Yi Yunqiao's words.

The saying "Is the ship here?" is indeed puzzling, but there are priorities and she has something to care more about now.

She looked at Zong Hang: "Have you rested?"

It's right, Zong Hang nodded: There was no pain anymore. From the root of his wrist to the tip of his fingers, he was almost numb and had no sense of consciousness.

"Did Chen Heji send you away on the day in Fu Village?"

Zong Hang shook his head: "No."

After thinking about it, he added: "Ding Qi woke me up and said that the plan had changed. He took a woven bag and put it in me. He took it out. I didn't see Mr. Chen from beginning to end."

"And what, what about you? Did you take the big ship?"

Zong Hang recalled: "It's a big ship, but it was very slow at the beginning, without any sound, as if it was slowly running out. After a long period of time, I heard the machine ringing, and then the boat speed became faster."

This almost matched his own speculation, and Yi Sa's heartbeat a little fast: "What about then?"

"I drove for a long time and suddenly stopped. I thought I had arrived at the place, but he carried me to a small boat. He had told me not to move and not to make a sound, so I kept huddling in the bag and didn't dare to look."

"You can always hear it, right? Is there any movement?"

There is indeed, Zong Hang nodded.

For that period, he was always in a fog: "I heard the boat driving very fast and the water splashed loudly. Finally, it seemed to have reached the shore because the sound was blunt and heavy, and then there was light, like fire, the woven bag was not thick, and the light and darkness of the light were very obvious."

Damn, I really got it, Ding Qi is really brave!

Yi Sa was so angry that his temples were thudding. He bent over and flipped around his luggage bag. He took out an old silver flat cigarette box and opened it. He picked up one from the neatly-coded wooden cigarette branches, and took a deep breath through this swallowing and spitting.

It's almost arrived on the 19th, so I'm afraid of getting angry.

After a while, she looked up at Zong Hang: "What about it later? What did he do to you?"

"I always thought Chen Tu sent you out, and thought nothing would happen, so I never asked again. Until a month later, I met Long Song in Siem Reap and saw the missing person notice in your family..."
To be continued...