"Alright?" Jiang Fang asked in a low voice, the cloth strip on He Yuzheng's mouth was untied, and he made a hoarse "um".

Jiang Fang slowly withdrew his hand, He Yuzheng raised his eyes, stared at Jiang Fang without blinking, and then his big eyes filled with tears instantly, Jiang Xin tightened his heart, and hugged the person heavily into his arms. Yuzheng choked out in Jiang Fang's arms, which shocked Jiang Fang's heart.

"Who is who? I can't sleep after smashing the glass in the middle of the night!"

"Which one? Don't have to work tomorrow???"

......

Within two minutes, some good people who were woken up in the shanty town gathered around. At this time, Jiang Fang had already untied the rope that tied He Yuzheng. He helped He Yuzheng to stand up, ignoring the scolding workers at the door. .

"Is there anyone here with the surname Fang?" Jiang Fang looked at the circle of people lightly.

"What are you doing here? I want to call Boss Fan! Someone smashed his glass!" A dark-skinned worker took out his mobile phone and looked at the two vigilantly.

"My surname is Fang, what's the matter?" said a short, chubby man with a thermos.

Jiang Fang looked at him, he didn't look like that person in terms of body shape or appearance. At this time, there was a sudden "didididi" sound in the room. The sound came from the haystack by the rear window. Jiang Fang quickly stepped forward. , opened the haystack, a mobile phone with a cracked screen fell on the ground, and someone was calling inside.

"This...is this Boss Fan's cell phone?" The worker who was calling Boss Fan hung up the outgoing call. At the same time, Jiang Fang's cell phone stopped ringing.

There were bursts of coolness pouring in from the rear window. The window was unlocked, and there was a small crack. Jiang Fang opened the window and looked out with a flashlight. The muddy soil under the window was brightly printed with fresh shoe prints. From the rear window, you can go straight up the mountain. Jiang Fang and a few enthusiastic workers went around to the back of the house to check. Sure enough, the shoe prints were intermittent and extended all the way up the mountain.

"So... Boss Fan, did you really tie up this child?" At the foot of the mountain, a group of workers snorted after learning what happened, their faces full of disbelief.

"Do you mean Boss Fan wearing glasses?" Jiang Fang stared at the series of footprints and asked the workers.

"Dai Dai Dai, looks very literate. He is a relative of the boss here and came here last year." A worker who has lived here for two or three years replied.

He Yuzheng was holding the ginger tea that Shao Kai's wife had made for him. He didn't drink much. He just stood shrinking by the door of the house with his eyes down. Hysteria, out of place and sympathy.

After Jiang Fang came back, he stood beside He Yuzheng and called Mother Lu. Mother Lu, Jiang Huan and several hotel employees were explaining the situation to the police at the police station. He Yuzheng had been missing for too short a time to file a case, and Jiang Huan was angry. If Mother Lu was not there, she would have almost fought the police. Now that the person has been found, Jiang Fang told the police that the so-called "Boss Fan" among the workers may be the thief of the hotel at that time, and the person who kidnapped He Yuzheng this time. I don't know if this person has an accent or Zhou Zhiguo didn't listen. Qing, only then did he hear Fan as Fang.

The workers were simple and enthusiastic. No one left after learning the whole story. They stayed with them until the police arrived. The police borrowed the house rented by Shao Kai to take notes for He Yuzheng. He Yuzheng's mental state was very poor, and he was often absent-minded and could not hear the police's questioning.

"Can I take him to the police station tomorrow?" Jiang Fang couldn't help interrupting the police: "He was scared today."

The policeman sighed and nodded: "This mountain is not big, there are only two or three entrances, and the entrances are blocked. Unless this person does not eat or drink, he will definitely come down within three days. There is one last question today."

This surnamed Fan has followed many boys in the town in the past two years, and the police station has received many alarms about him. It is no longer news that there is a pervert in Huaishan Town who can follow boys.

"What did he... do to you?" The policeman stared at He Yuzheng, who had his head lowered, and still said this sentence. As soon as the words came out, almost everyone in the room looked at He Yuzheng with bated breath.

When He Yuzheng was found by Jiang Fang, not only was he tied tightly, but his body was dirty and his clothes were torn in many places. This look made everyone who saw him couldn't help but think.

Jiang Fang saw He Yuzheng shaking his head slowly, and said two seconds later, "He didn't have time."

In other words, the surnamed Fan really planned to do something to He Yuzheng.

Jiang Fang said solemnly, "I'll take him back first."

It was very late at night. The road from the shanty town to Jiang's house was very long, and there were no street lights. There were only the footsteps of two people scattered along the entire road, and the faint light coming out of the shanty town. Jiang Fang walked beside He Yuzheng. Except for the moment when He Yuzheng was rescued, He Yuzheng cried out loud, and his emotions were still free until now. He lowered his head and shrank his body.

"I'll carry you." Jiang Fang suddenly made a sound when the two walked out less than 200 meters.

He Yuzheng stopped and looked over, Jiang Fang stared at him: "Are you tired? I'll carry you."

He Yuzheng watched Jiang Fang squat in front of him, and turned his head to signal for him to go up. He Yuzheng's reaction was very slow, and after almost half a minute, he slowly lay down on Jiang Fang's back, Jiang Fang grabbed his legs and stood up.

He Yuzheng wrapped his arms around Jiang Fang's neck and put his face on his shoulder.There were still not too many words between the two, Jiang Fang carried He Yuzheng on his back for almost half an hour, and finally arrived at Tingdong Road.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Fang's voice sounded in the middle of the night. He Yuzheng cried on his back all the way. He tried his best to control his sobbing, and a large amount of tears fell, making Jiang Fang's neck wet.

"He Yuzheng, you can cry, no one will hear it." Jiang Fang continued, he slowed down and extended the time to return to Jiang's house.

"You know..." He Yuzheng's voice was sobbing, he burped and wiped his face with his hand.

"I won't tell others." Jiang Fang coaxed him awkwardly and awkwardly.

"Jiang Fang." He Yuzheng sniffed, "I'll tell you a secret."