[Qi Xie] Si Wu Xie

Routine inspections, the guards who broke in, even Andre's special status prevented him from receiving preferential treatment, especially because he sheltered some Chinese people, and Wu Xie saw some of them. So fresh.

Not long after Wu Xie got up early, he encountered such a situation. Others saw him as clean and innocent, so they didn't doubt much, but Wu Xie really didn't like the scrutiny in his eyes, especially the leader. What the officer said, Wu Xie patiently didn't interrupt the interpreter. It wasn't the half-baked kind. It should be the one who was transferred from the non-commissioned officer school and had received orthodox education. But Wu Xie frowned for the kind who spoke impolitely. Andre's situation is not good.

"Okay." Wu Xie put on his glasses, and he put down his teacup. He looked gentle, but he said, "Andre's family... oh, are you afraid... are you going to settle accounts after the autumn? Have you told them your surname? It's true. That one." Wu Xie knew the influence of Andre's family, after all, he ran out secretly, if he had to say something, he really had invisible super thighs, and Wu Xie's German nationality was obtained by Andre for him .He spoke in Japanese, and Andre was not so much afraid that his family would find him, but rather that they could not accept these complicated relationships of Andre in China. If he went back, he would have a whole family.Wu Xie checked Andre's family decades later, and based on his surname, Wu Xie dared to guarantee that these guards could go back deflated.

But after Wu Xie finished speaking, he walked away quickly. He had no background, and it was his own bad luck to suffer. He had already noticed that there was something wrong with his body, and it really didn't hurt.The fact is that the clothes Wu Xie was wearing really didn't fit and he couldn't find a suitable tailor. An Hong looked at him and said that his clothes might be suitable.This year, An Hong has been learning opera since primary school, and she still has a small frame.It's really nice of him to give Wu Xiehou his clothes. He has lost the actual concept of his body's age. He probably knows the reason, but there is no actual solution, a dead end?If you have to say something, die.

Wu Xie was in Andre's study. It's not that he didn't think about going back to his bungalow, and Andre stayed there specially. Although the two places are not far away, the house is not small, and that kind of stove, Wu Xie, who is used to being served, went in, and could burn the house down in minutes.

After Wu Xie had nothing to do, he really started to work as Andre's tutor here. His two housekeepers also had a child, who was blond and blue-eyed. It was the housekeeper, the old housekeeper Wu Xie saw after returning.Mr. Wu Xie, who became a monk on the way, can still hold the table because he knows a few more languages, especially this little foreigner. After all, because he is young and has a good memory, he can already speak some simple words with model It's so different, even imitating Wu Xie's soft-spoken accent of Wu Nong. Andre's Chinese is indescribable. The main reason is that Andre's Chinese housekeeper is teaching. An Hong is also interested in all kinds of classics. It seems that I can find the way I want.

However, Wu Xie rolled up his sleeves. He is about fifteen or six years old now, and it is impossible for him to be older. If the regression of physical age is an uninterrupted process, then he can already be said to be a It kept shrinking, and within a week, he lost the appearance of two or three years old. The ring given by Zhang Qishan drove him out of Changsha within a month... The ring was loose at first, but now it is only Can be put on the thumb.

Wu Xie panicked, he saw it coming from the window——Zhang Qiling!

"Stuffy...oil bottle?" Wu Xie was a little unsure whether this Zhang Qiling already knew him.

Zhang Qishan touched his bones and said, "It's me, I'll take you away."

"Wait, what are you doing?" Wu Xie took two steps back and said, "Tell me something?"

"The price." This was Zhang Qiling's explanation, he said: "There is not enough time."

Wu Xie didn't want to go back, don't follow anything, he agreed not to go back, he asked: "Where's Zhang Qishan?"

"Little Buddha, come with me." Zhang Rishan also came in through the window, and he jumped when he saw Wu Xie who shrank severely.

"Wait, you guys..." Wu Xie listened to the sound of orderly footsteps, he was too familiar with this voice, the army, he asked, "How did you enter the city?" They didn't want to provoke the garrison here, look at Zhang Rishan The face looks like ah.

Wu Xie immediately closed the window, and the gate was forcibly broken open. Wu Xie couldn't let the Japanese army take away the two Zhang family members, but Andre couldn't just leave them here. If the two were safe, he looked at Zhang Qiling Said, "Take me away."

In this way, Andre could save more people. In a panic, he saw Andre stop the Japanese soldiers from shooting, but he was shot in his leg.Wu Xie's eyes were sore, Andre's wheelchair, and his butler, that German butler, was dragged by Zhang Qiling and staggered away, how did this happen.

It is not easy to get out of the city. Qingdao is under martial law. Fortunately, they have few people and can handle it.

"Okay." Wu Xie became curious: "Brother, when are you coming?"

"Not long after you."

"Really, in the end, I was the only one who was played around like a fool by you." Wu Xie laughed at herself: "What do I have left?"