"We went through a hard time, yes, some very scary days. Dealing with another city, Huo Zhuoshan and Ouyang Jin, but... well, I have never had such a painful journey."

"It's all over now." I said.

"Yeah, I guess all good things must come to an end."

"And now -" I started.

"We'd better continue on our way to City A and Town B," Na Jintang interrupted me. "I still have a lot of things to do this afternoon. Tonight, I'm going to entertain you with the grandest banquet. The hotel has a first-class

Ask about the bar, it’s a really classy one. The upper class people in city A and town B eat and drink there.”

"When are we going to City A and Town B?"

"tomorrow morning.

"Is there a train?"

"There is constant traffic from here to City A and Town B. Trains keep leaving, and at the same time, trains loaded with goods only come in. The dock is a bustling activity place for people every day." We continued to move forward. The wind blew.

Move my hair.

Roll up the skirt under my red jumper. This is the skirt I wore at the auction stand. The skirt I wore when Na Jin Tang sold me to Na Jin Tang.

It's all so far away now, a long, long time ago.

City A and town B... I can't think about those anymore. I must try to escape, just this afternoon or evening. Although Na Jintang fell in love with me.

But he still wants to send me to city A and town B. Love is one thing, business is another. He might be able to make a lot of money and give up this arduous journey to do something else.

Buy and sell.

He has spoken about running his own business several times, although he has not been specific about what he plans to run.

Three hours later we arrived at City A and Town B. This is indeed a prosperous place, with many square wooden houses, many shops, and new buildings rising.

Standing on the steep bank overlooking the river, it is a magnificent and charming scene. I can't believe that just a few years ago, this was a land with only a few suburban gates and the remains of a fortress.

It was a barren land. On the way to the hotel, I could see the pier below, full of trains.

Many people were busy unloading wooden boxes and barrels there.

However, it is another small town, and the houses are crumbling and very dilapidated. When I asked about this, Na Jintang’s head and tongue got stuck.

“City A and Town B at the foot of the mountain,” he said, “are the worst-reputed places in this area. The pioneers came here and the decent and hard-working people wanted to build their own country.

They build their own homes, open shops, and create new lives - it is they who turn A City B into an important town that will be as beautiful as A City B.

Town. Others - gangsters, criminals, thieves

Thieves, vandals, and women also came. Decent people didn't want to be neighbors with them, so they lived down there." "So that's it."

"Some people do everything there - sour wine, misogyny, gambling, everything. There are also many "respectable people" who are manipulating all this. Some people say that Haier

I own half of the shares there, including the largest Drum Garden. It’s not surprising to me that he did this.”

"You keep mentioning him, he must be some important person."

"I think so, if by important you mean power. I don't like this guy, and not many people like him. But he's rich - and he seems to be getting richer and richer.

About him..." Na Jintang hesitated and raised his eyebrows.

"Go on?" I urged him.

"He is cold, hateful, and is used to cheating people. There is never a smile on his face, and you will never know what he is doing.

What an evil idea. You just know that he always has evil intentions, and his ideas are always black-hearted."

After a while, we arrived at the hotel. It was a large two-story house with a gray slate roof. The balcony in front was imitated by England.

The orchid-style white thin door was propped up. A neatly dressed poor man hurriedly came over and stopped the train.

I went to the train trough at the back, and Na Jin’s cousin asked him to bring in the necessary packages. Na Jintang led me up the steps to the cool balcony, and opened the front door in a big way.

It's taller, cooler, and darker. A small road leads to the main sequence. The old man stands on the facade of a long mahogany stage. The walls are filled with beige on all sides, and a Lugui steel coin-shaped lamp hangs from the ceiling.

, the floor is covered with colorful ground, a flower city sofa, accompanied by a love child and a table.

There was a large self-colored platter on the table, filled with blue and purple fresh food. The stairs led to the upstairs room, and we had a large dining room next door. This may be the only thing in the big cities of Dongdu.

It can be regarded as a poor second-class restaurant.

But after we spent a few weeks wandering around in the field, this hotel was a real enjoyment for Mr. Ji. He warmly greeted Meng Ben and personally sent us to the room. In the room, there was a large mahogany pole sofa, covered with

Regular old sofa cover

A tall round mirror planter and a large mahogany patio. The gray rosewood planters cover most of the lighted hardwood floor. Colorful window screens are hung on the windows and the furniture is displayed.

Positive.

It seemed like it had gone through a lot of hardships, but everything was clean and the whole room had an undeniable charm after the package was delivered.

Fochang put it in the closet, then he looked at the sofa with a happy smile on his face.

"It's better than sleeping under the stars, isn't it?"

"That's Jieluo,"

"Is it virtuous?" he asked Zai

"A bit, I want to take a rest."

"I'm telling you, why don't you have a good night's sleep? I said, I have to go out and do some errands, and wait for my country to come -" He stopped and smiled openly like a child like I like,

"Then... how long will you be going?"

"Ah, maybe three hours, maybe four hours, is enough for you to have a good rest." He walked to the closet, took a bag, put it on the sofa and opened it.

I approached the window and saw the back garden of the store where my computer was stored, but I turned my head to one side and saw him from the shop.

The ticket was stuffed into the mouth.

bag, put the rest into the bag, and put the package back into Yitong. I turned around and looked at him. If things went well.

This may be the last time I look at him. A kind of sadness arises spontaneously, although I try my best to restrain myself. Na Jintangya tilted his head and stared at me.

"Is something making you uncomfortable?" he asked.

"Nothing, just a little tired."

"You seem to be heartbroken."

"Say something stupid."

His rimmed deerskin coat was extremely dirty, with a stain on the side. His yellow-red hair was also dirty. He smelled of sweat, leather and wood.

The smell. He has never been so cute before. His warm brown eyes looked at me affectionately, and his wide lips seemed to be smiling openly again. I hate myself

I felt guilty from the bottom of my heart about the actions I was about to take.

"Everything will be fine, Jiujiu," he said.

"Yeah?"

"I have something amazing planned tonight."

I thought to myself, I have arranged one for you too.

"You go and rest," he said, "See you tonight."

"Goodbye, Najintang." My voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

He left. I stood there, looking at the door he closed casually, barely supporting myself and holding back the tears in my eyes. I finally sat on the sofa, leaning against a strong sofa pole, and was too tired to move

No. I keep coming back

Thinking about it, I remembered the waterfall, the moments we spent together, and the crazy and gentle love that followed. I thought of the mountains again.

Cave, my fear and the scene of him holding me, so kind, stroking my hair. So many happy memories. I fell in love with him against my will, a kind of connection with me.

Real love has nothing to do with pleasure. I still have real love for Na Jin Tang, even after everything happened.

·I have no other way to risk going to the pier. If the slope is too steep, I can walk forward along the slope and find a suitable place to go down.

I walked out of the room. Going further, I found a staircase at the end of the corridor. It was obviously the back staircase used by the servants. I started from here.

I went down and came to a small back hall. One door led to the kitchen and the other led to the garden at the back. At this moment, the tension replaced the anger just now, and there was an empty feeling in my heart. I walked out of the hall and walked quietly.

When I came to the edge of the garden, I stuck my head and looked down. Below was a long strip of grass, and beyond that was a dirty road. On the other side of the road was a stretch of grass.

The grass leads directly to the muddy bank. The slope is steep, but not impossible. From top to bottom, it is about a hundred feet away. The rocks are covered with ropes. From here

Although it won't be very comfortable going down, I believe it won't be very dangerous.

I took a deep breath and felt scared, so I tried to control the fear in my heart. There must be many places to stand on the slope, and I could still

In order to catch Xue Man. I could only do this. I didn’t know where Jintang was, and I couldn’t venture into the city. I sat down, stretched my legs out of the edge of the cliff, turned around, and slowly explored down.

holding on, holding tightly in hand

The rope came, and I stepped on a rocky ridge under my feet. I was hanging on the cliff, my body clinging to the cliff. It really meant it, it was so profound, and I soon realized

At this point, the wind blew my hair and rolled up the skirt on my legs. I

I was flustered, but I forced myself to move down slowly. I stepped on another rocky ridge under my feet and came up still holding the rope in my hand.

I shouldn't have looked down. The ground seemed so far away. If I fell, I would definitely fall to death. Really! I closed my eyes and leaned against the rock, my heart almost beating out of my chest.

It took me a long time to calm down, so I continued to climb down. My right foot stepped on the roots growing out of the rock crevice, and my left foot hung in the air.

But I came holding the rope tightly with both hands. When I slowly went down, the weight of my body pushed out the roots of the tree, and I suddenly slid down ten feet. If I hadn’t held the rope tightly in my hands, I would have come.

,

I had already fallen to the ground. I stepped on a rocky ridge under my feet, which was not even as wide as my spleen. I stopped and took a breath.

Looking down, I saw the big river. A big train was slowly passing by. I vaguely saw a tiny figure on the deck. The people on the train would be surprised to see a man in red.

The beautiful woman is hanging on the cliff, desperately wearing the winning sunflower, and the wind is blowing her hair and skirt.

I looked down at my feet and saw a stone ledge a few feet below my left foot. I let go of the burial vine in my hand, grabbed another one, and moved it down slowly, stepping on it.

A little bit of rock.
To be continued...