Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Chapter 552 Head Injury

After hearing the news, Ma Chao did not dare to delay at all. Knowing the urgency of time, he immediately contacted his superiors and passed on the important information about the black car to them.

In order to prevent the black car from escaping, the relevant departments took quick action and set up strict roadblocks at all key intersections leaving the base.

These roadblocks are not just simple blocking facilities, but also a tight line of defense. They carefully check every passing vehicle and pedestrian. They will not let go of any suspicious target, and the focus of this inspection is the child with a head injury.

The next morning, President Xian and his steward came to Yushu Village with generous gifts.

They were originally filled with gratitude and wanted to thank the benefactor who saved their entire family in person.

However, when they learned that the child who saved their family had been kidnapped, President Xian's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He angrily left the gift in his hand, turned around and hurried away with the butler, without even saying a word to the soldiers.

On the way out, President Xian became more and more angry. He decided to issue a bounty and find the child at all costs.

Shortly after President Xian returned home, Ji Tianxia had seen off the Ji family and was preparing to pack up and leave for Shan Province.

Suddenly, she heard Cuilan hurried back to tell her the news that the child had been kidnapped.

She murmured in disbelief, "Dad, you said Xiaoyun was kidnapped?"

Ji Tianxia really couldn't imagine how such a smart and clever child could be easily kidnapped. It was lucky enough that she didn't kidnap anyone.

After President Xian calmed down, he looked at Ji Tianxia and asked, "When did your brother and the others leave? Did they take everything with them?"

Ji Tianxia was stunned for a moment before answering, "We sent a group of them to the train station last night. I watched my brother and his family get on the train with my mother-in-law and my eldest uncle's family. I booked a carriage and arranged for more than a dozen people to follow with their belongings."

"Dad, what do you mean?" Ji Tianxia's face turned pale, and her heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something.

President Xian waved his hand, and only President Xian and Ji Tianxia were left in the room.

"I've been thinking about it all the way until now. Since they were able to capture someone in this place, right under the noses of the Eighth Route Army, I guess it's unlikely that it was the Japanese." Chairman Xian said softly while looking at the closed door and taking a sip of tea.

Ji Tianxia's body trembled, and she raised her head suddenly with red eyes and said, "Dad, so you suspect that my brother and the others did it?"

Chairman Xian shook his head and said, "It's not your brother. They have no reason to do this, but it must have something to do with them."

When Ji Tianxia heard that it was not her brother, her tense body relaxed.

"Dad, do you mean that the Kuomintang army captured Xiaoyun? Why? Is it possible that it was done by the devil's spy organizations?" Xian Jiaye said with disbelief.

Ji Tianxia glanced at her man and was silent for a long time before she spoke, "I also have some doubts that they did it. It should be that intelligence organization. Their target is probably not Xiaoyun, but her relatives."

Chairman Xian put down his teacup and said to the couple, "You two should pack your things and leave for Shancheng immediately. No matter how much money you have to send, try to find out as much as you can, but you must also pay attention to your own safety."

"Dad, we know what to do. The little girl saved our family's lives. We will do our best to find her." Xian Jiaye stood up and promised.

Jiang Jiyun's head was dizzy at this time, and she heard a regular "clang, clang" sound outside in a daze.

"Where am I?" He opened his eyes and got up to look around.

"Are you awake? Eat something. As long as you don't make trouble, we won't hurt you." The man in the gray gown handed her a pancake.

"Uncle, who are you?" Jiang Jiyun looked at his own little hands and feet, his mind going blank.

When I was trying to think, my head started to hurt. "Uncle, my head hurts!"

After several men looked at each other, one of them asked, "Do you still know what your name is?"

"What's my name? I don't know! Uncle, don't you know me? Why can't I remember my name?" Jiang Jiyun asked them while covering his head with his hands and blinking his eyes.

"I'm your cousin, my name is Lin Mo, your name is Lin Xiaoya, and these are your brothers. You have a broken head, so we're taking you to a big hospital for treatment." The middle-aged man smiled and brought a kettle to feed her water.

"Uncle, where are my parents?" Jiang Jiyun asked, looking at the carriage door and then at them.

"Oh, your parents died at the hands of the Japanese. A few of us escaped, and are still being hunted by the Japanese." Lin Mo fed her a few sips of water and put away the kettle.

He helped her lie down again and said, "If your head hurts, get some more sleep."

"Hmm." She simply closed her eyes and thought about things.

She muttered in her heart, "These bastards said my name is Lin Xiaoya, Xiaoya's head, and my name is obviously Jiang Jiyun, but why can't I remember anything except my name?"

"Are they human traffickers? They might have hit me on the head. They wanted to take me to the mountains and make me a child bride!"

She closed her eyes for a while before getting up and saying, "Uncle, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Lin Yu, take her with you." The man lying on the upper bunk said to the people playing cards on the lower bunk.

Lin Yu handed the cards to the person watching behind her, then went to the bathroom while carrying the child who was sitting on the bed.

While waiting in line, a father and son came out of the toilet and walked towards their carriage under the protection of guards.

Jiang Jiyun looked up and met the eyes of the child in the man's arms.

Xian Jiayuan returned to their carriage carrying his eldest son. As soon as he put the child down, he heard him say, "Dad, I think I saw my savior."

"What? When did you see the person who saved your life?" Xian Jiayuan heard his two sons discussing their savior every day. Now he felt a little strange when he heard his youngest son say that he had seen him.

Xian Shixing said with certainty, "It was right where I went to the toilet just now. The little girl was held by an unknown uncle, but she had no hair on her head and was wrapped in a white cloth."

Xian Jiayuan stood up and went outside to ask the guards, "Did you see the child with the white cloth wrapped around his head just now?"

"I saw it. When we came out, a man was queuing there with a child in his arms. That was not white cloth. It should be the gauze used to wrap the child's head injury." The person outside the door recalled what he saw.

"Come with me to take a look." Xian Jiayuan turned around and told his wife to take good care of the child, then said to the guard.

They went to the toilet again and searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

"Sir, they should have left and returned to the carriage." The guard looked around but didn't see any of them.