CHAPTER 1025: 214 ACHIEVING LITTLE, RUINING MUCH_3

The four of them left noisily, the man grabbed his collar and laughed sinisterly: "Kid, you have some guts, you’d better hope your sister comes back soon, otherwise, I wouldn’t mind sending you to the afterlife ahead of time."

The boy spat harshly, phlegm landing directly on the man’s face: "Bastard, keep dreaming."

The man wiped his face, his hand shaking with anger, he slapped him hard: "Just you wait."

At this moment, the man rolled his eyes and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Behind him, a tall, thin boy holding an escape hammer, his eyes gradually changing from fear to determination, stood with a boy who had his neck shrunk in fear.

"Are you okay?" the tall, thin boy asked.

The boy shook his head: "I’m fine."

He kicked the man twice, pulled the boy: "We have to get out of here quickly, if we don’t escape, we’re doomed, but if we escape, there’s still a slim chance of survival."

"I’ve already calculated, in ten minutes the train will reach the next station, all we have to do is avoid them for ten minutes, then blend in with the crowd as we get off, and they won’t be able to do anything to us."

The boy stood up, speaking gravely: "You guys run, I have to find my sister."

"Are you crazy? They’re all outside, are you going to get yourself killed?"

The boy shook his head: "She’s my sister, I can’t leave her to fend for herself, thank you for saving my life. My name is Murong Zhu, I will repay this favor if I have the chance."

"Alright, I’ll remember that, my name is Zhao Zhuo, we’ll meet again if fate allows." Then he pulled the other boy away, who looked back before leaving and said: "My name is Yue Songlan."

Before the boy left, he pressed his gaze down, pulled out a dagger from under the opposite pillow, squatted beside the man, who was showing signs of waking, he suddenly looked fierce, slashing towards the man’s lower body, causing him to scream and twitch, then lose consciousness.

Then he tore open the man’s chest, revealing his torso, holding the dagger, he carved a large, crooked character of "Zhu" on it.

The boy leisurely wiped the dagger on the man’s clothes, the blood smearing onto the fabric, he sneered coldly: "I’ll leave a mark for now, one day, I’ll come back to personally take your pathetic life."

With those words, he didn’t delay any further, quickly walked out, looked around, and ran swiftly eastward.

Having slept for a day, the hard bunk left Yun Ya’s back sore, she propped herself up to sit, seeing the sky outside was dark again, she felt a bit bored.

Leaning her elbow on the table, hands supporting her chin as she gazed out the window, the next moment, a warm body pressed close, a large hand wrapped around her waist, lips brushing her ear, the warm breath tickling Yun Ya, making her giggle and squirm.

"What are you doing, stop it...."

"You’re the one who insisted on taking the train, this long journey, we’ve got to do something to kill time." The man’s sexy, low voice whispered by her ear, Yun Ya’s heart skipped a beat, she playfully slapped away the hand that started misbehaving on her waist.

"Stop messing around, I’m not in the mood right now."

"Who’s messing around? I’m totally serious, you know?" The hand began to slip under her clothes, Yun Ya quickly grabbed his hand to stop him: "Really, I’m still on my period, the more you do this, the more uncomfortable I feel."

Yan Song raised an eyebrow, suddenly sat up straight, looking utterly proper, "Alright, I won’t tease you anymore."

Yun Ya didn’t believe him; this man was a wolf in sheep’s clothing, always in heat at any given moment, she was really afraid of him.

Yan Song sat up straight, tidied his collar, smoothed the wrinkles on his coat, even after traveling for two days, he showed no signs of disarray, impeccably clean and neat, with a stern face, a sharp aura, looking decent, filled with a sense of abstinence, yet Yun Ya knew, beneath this aloof exterior, lay a fiery and sultry heart.

Thinking of this, her heart trembled slightly, she diverted her gaze, looking out at the scenery, to stop herself from further wild thoughts.

The man glanced at her sideways, his eyes carried a trace of amusement.

Yun Ya’s ears turned red from being looked at, she quickly changed the topic, asking: "Are we going to pass the Yellow River Bridge soon?"

Yan Song raised an eyebrow: "We passed it a while ago."

Yun Ya suddenly turned her head: "What?"

Yan Song calmly said: "You fell asleep in the afternoon, I didn’t have the heart to wake you."

Yun Ya punched him hard in frustration: "Damn it, you should have woken me up! I only wanted to see the bridge while taking the train, and you didn’t call me, I’m not talking to you!" Yun Ya turned away in a huff.