PDLP Chapter 290: Close the Door and Kill the Dog
Chapter 290: Close the Door and Kill the Dog
Jiang Jiyun looked at Xiang Xiuying, who was standing unsteadily and trembling slightly, with concern, and said softly, "Uncle, let's go in quickly. I see that something is wrong with my sister." As she spoke, she reached out her hand to support Xiang Xiuying.
Hearing Jiang Jiyun's words, Jiang Wenming turned around hurriedly. When he saw Xiang Xiuying, whose face was as pale as paper and who was even shaky when she stood, as if she would fall down at any time, his heart tightened involuntarily. He quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hands and held her steadily.
"Zhao Long, is there a place here where she can rest? She is seriously injured. She has been enduring the pain all the way here. I'm sure she can't stand it any longer!"
Xiang Xiuying felt that the wound was not very painful at this time. Instead, she felt an unbearable itching sensation. However, as there were other people around, she was too embarrassed to lift up her clothes to check the wound on her stomach in front of everyone.
In fact, the main reason why Xiang Xiuying was in such a weak condition was that she lost a lot of blood last night.
Although the wound is no longer so painful, a series of symptoms caused by excessive blood loss are gradually showing up. Fortunately, as long as I can return safely and recuperate for a period of time, I should be able to recover slowly.
Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming helped Xiang Xiuying into the room where Yan Lin and the others were temporarily staying.
Zhao Long and Yan Lin went out again and walked into the room carrying basins of steaming water.
Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun hurriedly took the basin and began to carefully help Xiang Xiuying wash her body in the room. She also took this opportunity to take a comfortable hot bath, hoping to relieve the fatigue and discomfort brought by the journey.
After washing and changing her clothes, Xiang Xiuying looked down at the wound on her abdomen and saw that the originally hideous wound had begun to scab and heal.
She couldn't help but sigh secretly: "No wonder it itches so badly, it turns out that the wound is healing! I didn't expect they actually have such a magical medicine. I think the powder must be priceless. They are willing to give it to a stranger like me."
Jiang Wenming and Zhao Long, who were outside, talked about the situation in the past two days. Yan Lin said worriedly, "Uncle, it's already difficult for us to buy medicine with our money. The price of medicine is too high now, and we can't buy it even if we have money. What should we stock up with the remaining money?"
"Food, collect their food." Jiang Wenming said affirmatively.
Zhao Long and Yan Lin looked at each other, and Zhao Long smiled and said, "We thought so too, but we were worried that we wouldn't be able to take the things we bought back home."
Jiang Wenming patted their shoulders and said, "Don't worry! We will arrange for someone to send the things away first."
"Uncle, the house is left to you. Let's go to another town to collect food." After Zhao Long said this, he dragged Yan Lin out.
When Jiang Jiyun came out, they had already left. Jiang Wenming took her to the room where Zhao Long and his men kept their supplies, and Jiang Jiyun put all the things into the space.
"Go back and rest. These past two days have been a bit thrilling. Get a good sleep. Yang Zelin and the others should be back soon. We must destroy the Japanese arsenal and pharmaceutical factories and cut off their supply." Jiang Jiyun whispered to Jiang Wenming.
"You guys go to sleep first and I'll guard the house. If someone comes looking for us, we can still deal with them." Jiang Wenming took the towel wrapped around her head and wiped her hair dry.
Jiang Jiyun went to sleep next to Xiang Xiuying. She was too weak and had traveled for such a long time, so she fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Wenming was dozing off behind the door of the house, his mind still thinking about how to fight the Japanese.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of rapid and heavy knocks on the door suddenly rang out, like thunder, waking up Jiang Wenming and others who were immersed in their dreams.
Jiang Jiyun and Xiang Xiuying, who were bleary-eyed, suddenly woke up from the ground as quickly as possible.
Jiang Wenming rubbed his eyes, and after his vision gradually became clear, he looked at Jiang Jiyun who was hurriedly walking out of the room. This look almost made him choke on his saliva.
Jiang Jiyun's originally smooth long hair seemed to have exploded and was scattered all over the place.
It turned out that she washed her hair before going to bed, but did not blow dry it completely, so she casually spread her hair and wiped it upwards while sleeping. In addition, her hair was originally thick and hard, and after such a toss, her hair looked like a little lion with bared teeth and claws.
However, the knocking on the door showed no signs of stopping, but instead became more intense.
While Jiang Wenming was trying to calm down from the shock he had just seen, he turned to Xiang Xiuying beside him and said, "Miss Xiang, I'm really sorry, we're not very good at speaking the language of Sakura Country, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to deal with the people outside the door this time."
Xiang Xiuying nodded slightly to show her agreement. At this time, Jiang Jiyun quickly approached Xiang Xiuying and reminded her in a low voice: "Remember, just tell the people outside that we rented the house of two young men here early this morning. Don't say anything else to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Xiang Xiuying replied softly, "Okay." Although she was not clear about their specific plans, she still chose to believe and obey the arrangements.
When Jiang Wenming opened the door, he saw a group of people covering their mouths and noses with towels or cloth. They were holding sticks, machetes, kitchen knives and the like.
The people outside were also stunned when they saw the two men, one adult and one child. They stepped back in disbelief, then walked forward after taking a closer look at the house.
"Who are you? Are you a man?" (Who are you? Where are the two young men here?) An old woman asked Jiang Wenming and the others arrogantly.
Xiang Xiuying looked at the group of women and explained in the language of Sakura Country, "They left before dawn and rented the house to us."
"信じられない、中に入って検SOする." (I don't believe it, go in and search.)
Jiang Wenming and the other two quickly made way to allow the group of women to go in and search.
Jiang Jiyun closed the door with a smile, "Uncle, we have to close the door and kill the dog!"
Xiang Xiuying felt that it was time for her to join the battle. As soon as she took out the dagger, she saw the uncle and nephew holding a silver box and firing at it.
In just a moment, many people were lying on the ground. Black blood was flowing out of their seven orifices, and there was fear in their eyes. More than twenty ferocious women fell here.
Xiang Xiuying stared at the uncle and nephew in amazement, then silently put away the dagger and just looked at them quietly.
She didn't know what she had to explain just now. She was going to kill them anyway. Wasn't this a waste of her expressions and acting skills?
"It's already four o'clock in the afternoon. Let's carry the body into the house and wait for Zhao Long and the others to come back and then set it on fire." Jiang Wenming went over and dragged the body from the yard back into the house.