In the next few days, Zhou Mu didn't show up. He should be recovering from his injuries in the dormitory. Yu Chu's feet had healed completely, and he would still run in the morning and take a walk in the evening every day, but he was followed by a strange thug.
It seems that the last threat was quite effective, and Da Scar didn't dare to approach him anymore.
His walking route is still the original walking route before, he always walks from the path to the beach, chooses a flat stone to sit for a while, and quietly enjoys the sunset over the sea. It was not until the moon climbed into the sky that it turned back amidst the chirping of seabirds.
This thug should have been on the island not long ago, and his whole body is tense at any time. If there is any movement, even if there are birds flying in the passing woods, he will rush to Yu Chu's side and look around vigilantly.
"How old are you?" Yu Chu couldn't help asking, seeing it interestingly.
The thug looked young, with a childish look on his face, and replied respectfully after hearing the words: "Seventeen."
"You're only seventeen, why did you come to this island?" Yu Chu asked curiously.
"I came to Haiyun City last year to look for a job, and I joined Mr. Yu's machinery factory. Later, Brother Chen, the foreman, said that I was obedient and performed well, so he introduced me to Xingyuan Island." The thug looked proud.
Yu Chu was in a complicated mood, and asked again: "Then what's your name?"
"My name is Zheng Bao."
"Zheng Bao? Zheng Bao..." Yu Chu said the name, his expression gradually became dazed, and he stared at Zheng Bao's face in a daze.
A dirty face appeared in front of his eyes, with two snotty noses, and a bowl of porridge was held in his bony hands, and he brought it to him as if holding some treasure: "Brother Cheng, porridge is being served at the church door , I filled a bowl, drink some quickly."
Zheng Bao was stared at by Yu Chu all the time, he didn't dare to move, and felt that the gaze was not looking at him, but looking far away through him, so he panicked and called out at a loss: "Two son."
Yu Chu came back to his senses, let out a daze, turned around and continued to walk forward. After walking for a while, he explained, "I have a younger brother named Zheng Bao."
Zheng Bao pursed his lips, a little shyly not knowing how to respond, so he followed with a blushing face. He felt that the second son was really good-looking, better looking than anyone he had ever seen, and he was a very nice person, and he looked like a child when he smiled, so he didn't start to be so afraid, and asked boldly: "Second son, Then your brother is not on the island?"
Yu Chu turned her head and gave him that kind of childlike smile, eyes crooked and said: "It's not my real brother, he's not on the island."
"Oh." Zheng Bao scratched his head, and didn't know how to answer, so he just laughed naively.
When he was eight years old, he had already gone to heaven.
The two walked along the path, it was already dark, and the moonlight passed through the branches and leaves of the palm trees and fell on the ground, casting mottled shadows. Yu Chu felt that Zheng Bao had been turning his head to look at him, hesitant to speak.
When Zheng Bao turned his head again, Yu Chu stopped and said, "Zheng Bao, do you have anything to say to me?"
"No, no." Zheng Bao hurriedly shook his head.
Yu Chu didn't make a sound, just looked at him quietly. Under his gaze, Zheng Bao finally faltered and said: "Second Young Master, you should pay attention."
"Pay attention to what?"
"That's what I heard people say, isn't that eldest son released? He might blame you and send someone to trouble you..." Zheng Bao's voice became weaker and weaker.
Yu Chu smiled and said gently: "It's okay, I know, I will avoid him. But thank you for telling me about this, don't worry, I won't tell you."
After Zheng Bao heard this, he was obviously relieved, and he touched his head and laughed.
The two continued to walk forward, and when they were about to walk out of the woods, Zheng Bao's cell phone rang suddenly, and he quickly connected and called Uncle Wu.
"Yes, um, yes, yes, the second son and I are returning to the castle."
Zheng Bao hung up the phone, and said to Yu Chu with some embarrassment: "Second son, the Yujiabao is ahead, I can't go back with you, Uncle Wu asked me to stay here and wait for someone."
Yu Chu asked, "Who are you waiting for?"
"Wait for Brother Chen to stop the eldest son together."
"Why do you want to stop the eldest son?" He asked.
Zheng Bao was very honest, and said everything that Uncle Wu had told him: "The eldest son lifted the ground restraint, went to Shanghai Yun City on the coast today, and just returned to the pier. He drank too much, and Uncle Wu asked me to Wait here for Brother Chen, and go together to stop the Eldest Young Master halfway, saying that Mr. Yu is at home, and let him let the smell of alcohol out before returning to the castle."
This Uncle Wu is quite loyal to the Yu family, Yu Chu changed his mind slightly. Seeing that Zheng Bao was still looking at him uneasily, he comforted him: "It's okay, this place is less than a hundred meters away from the gate, I can just go back by myself, you can just stay here and wait for someone."
Zheng Bao breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Second Young Master."
Yu Chu turned around and walked towards Yujiabao. After walking tens of meters away, he turned around and saw Zheng Bao with his back turned to him, so he dodged into the nearby woods.
The dark lawn stretched into the woods and merged into the deep night. Yu Chu ran among the trees. The soft grass made every step he took silently, like a small but extremely nimble beast.
The ship in the distance had just landed, Da Bao helped the drunk Yu Feng, and got onto the pier from the deck of the ship. The thugs rushed to help him, and helped him into the electric sightseeing car beside him, and then watched Da Ba drive away in the car.
The electric car was rustling forward, Da Scar was blown by the cool sea breeze, and he also became drunk. Today the eldest son met his friends and had a good drink in the biggest nightclub in Haiyun, and he also drank a lot beside him. But he still remembered his duties, and he didn't get drunk like a prince.
"Serve the wine, continue to serve, drink, drink up." Yu Feng lay beside him flushed, still talking drunkenly.
Da Scar held the steering wheel in his hand, but he was thinking about the young master he saw in the nightclub today. He had a delicate face and watery eyes. He looked a bit like Yu Chu, but he was far less beautiful than Yu Chu. Thinking of Yu Chu, his heart skipped a beat, and he forgot about being held in the sea by him and nearly drowning. The smell of alcohol poured into his lower abdomen, making him feel uncomfortable.
Damn it, it doesn't matter if you are the second son or not, as long as I get the chance, I can't see if I can beat you to death.
Da Scar was gritting his teeth secretly, when he saw a thick broken tree trunk lying on the road ahead illuminated by the lights of the electric car, just blocking the way. He knew that there was a heavy storm a few days ago, and many trees were broken on the island, but didn't someone clean it up, why did another one fall here
Da Ba stopped the car, cursed and got out of the car, ready to drag the tree trunk away.
He hiccupped, rolled the hem of his T-shirt to his chest, walked to the tree and bent down. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the wind passing by his side, which made his exposed skin feel cold. Before he had time to react, the back of the head was hit hard, and the whole person immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
In a daze, Yu Feng felt his arms being roughly pulled, and his back ached from rubbing against the hard contact surface. He barely opened his eyes, and in his shaky vision was a black curtain dotted with bright spots, like the sky at night. He shook his head vigorously, looked sideways, his cheek touched the flexible grass, and a battery car was parked not far away, and within the range illuminated by the light, someone was throwing himself on the ground motionless.
He immediately realized that he was being dragged on the ground, his mind was shaking, and he was so frightened that he was half awake from the wine, and he yelled: "What are you doing? Who is it? What are you going to do?"
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the person who was dragging him above his head stopped, and with the whistling of an object passing through the air, he felt a sharp pain in his calf.
He howled miserably, and immediately passed out from the pain, leaving only a thin afterimage on his retina.