Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Wang Xingyi looked down at the golden plastic card in his hand and said softly, "At least I didn't think about it before the accident. But if God is willing to give me another chance, I will definitely take Han Feng away before he offers to send me to study in the United States."

Looking up and seeing Bai Jianan’s gloomy face, Wang Xingyi smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry about us. Han Feng has been an orphan since he was young. My mother ran away, and my father usually doesn't care about me and is arbitrary when things happen. Maybe leaving them is the best outcome for us."

Without further ado, Bai Ji'an and Wang Xingyi split into two groups, one was responsible for returning to the Bai family to observe Uncle Wang, and the other helped Han Feng with the transfer procedures.

"Xingyi, what are you doing?" Han Feng was awakened by the sound of him walking back and forth.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. Wang Xingyi was facing the closet and seemed to be packing his luggage.

After zipping up his pants, he turned around and came to the bed, saying to Han Feng, "Things are complicated. Let's talk about it on the way."

"On the way? We are going? Where are we going?"

Wang Xingyi bent down without saying a word, carried Han Feng horizontally and sat him in the wheelchair.

Pulling a thin blanket over his legs gently, Wang Xingyi squatted in front of him and held his hands tightly.

"Brother Han, follow me."

Looking up at Yue'an Station, Han Feng, who had been silent all the way, panicked.

"Xingyi." He reached out and grabbed his arm, and asked, "Why did you bring me to the station?"

"Brother Han, we are leaving Yue'an."

"what?"

Wang Xingyi lowered his body to face him and said gently, "I'm sorry, this happened suddenly and I couldn't explain it to you in advance."

"Why are you leaving? What happened?"

Wang Xingyi's eyes darkened, and he said calmly: "My dad is going to arrest me and take me to the United States in three days."

"Catch you...like last time?"

"Yes."

"Then how did you know about it in advance this time?"

"Ji An told me. He realized that my dad would not give up, so he contacted the airline and reported my name."

"That's it."

Deep sadness melted away in Han Feng's eyes.

He quickly adjusted his mindset and said to Wang Xingyi: "Going to the United States to study is for your own good. You shouldn't refuse."

Expecting that Han Feng would definitely ask him to leave, Wang Xingyi hummed calmly: "I know, so I will go."

"In that case, where are you taking me?"

"I'll take you with me."

"what?"

"America." Wang Xingyi looked at him firmly, "I want to take you with me."

"No." Han Feng shook his head, "Your father won't agree."

Wang Xingyi stood up and walked behind Han Feng, holding the wheelchair handle: "I don't need his consent."

Sitting by the window, Han Feng looked at the endless fields outside, feeling confused.

Can he really leave with Xingyi?

By doing this, would others see him as a troublemaker who was trying to sow discord between them?

Should we try to persuade Xingyi again and ask him to go back?

"Xingyi." Han Feng turned his head and looked at him. "I can wait. If you still need me when you come back from the United States, I will promise you anything. Now, let's go back, okay?"

"Are you going to wait for me for eight years?"

"I can do it."

"Did you think he would let us be together after eight years?"

Han Feng was speechless.

"No way to answer? Because you know Han, he won't. A temporary compromise will not change anything except for keeping us apart for eight years. So, why should I suffer for so long just to consider his feelings? I want to be with you now, not even for a day."

Wang Xingyi's determination is shocking.

Han Feng lowered his eyes, his unstoppable tears made him unable to tell whether he was happy or sad at this moment.

Xingyi liked him so much that he didn't waver in the slightest even though his body was broken.

But what did he bring to him?

into the night.

Han Feng was half asleep and half awake in the gently shaking carriage.

Suddenly, his body sank, and an identical quilt fell from the sky and covered his quilt.

Han Feng opened his eyes, looked at Wang Xingyi who had returned to sleep on the bed opposite him, and asked, "Xingyi, did you give me the quilt?"

"The air conditioning in the carriage was turned up too high."

“Because it’s summer.”

"Yeah. Because it's summer and there are other people who need it besides us, so we can't ask the conductor to turn off the air conditioning."

"But if you give me the quilt, you will be cold too."

"You are injured, take priority."

"You'll catch a cold."

……

Wang Xingyi turned sideways to face Han Feng: "What should I do? I'll go over and sleep with you?"

Han Feng was startled and immediately shrank his neck: "No."

"Tsk." Wang Xingyi turned over and lay flat on his back, "Stingy."

“This is a public place.”

"There are only two of us in this room."

"There are two more beds. What if I fall asleep and they come in?"

Wang Xingyi sighed: "Then what do you say, what should we do?"

"Take the quilt back. I'll just use one."

"except this."

"Ask the conductor for another one?"

"It's early in the morning and the conductor is resting."

"…Can you requisition the quilt on the upper bunk?"

"Didn't you say you were afraid someone would come in after we fell asleep? You were afraid someone would see us sleeping in the same bed, and you were afraid someone would point fingers at me and call me immoral."

"That was not what I meant."

Han Feng stared at Wang Xingyi's profile, blinking his bright eyes.

"Xingyi, are you angry?"

Wang Xingyi was silent for a moment, and said honestly: "A little bit."

"Why are you angry?"

"Because you wouldn't let me sleep with you."

"Just because of this one thing?"

"What? This isn't serious enough?"

He just wanted to stay with Han Feng, and he didn't have any bad intentions, so why couldn't he just say that?

"So, your purpose of covering me with a blanket is to come over and sleep over?"

Wang Xingyi sat up abruptly, blushing as he defended himself: "Who told you? I was just afraid you'd be cold! You suddenly asked me what to do, so I said I would go over! If you had just behaved and acted as if nothing had happened, this matter would have been over!"

Han Feng reached out and took the thin blanket covering his legs, and said with a smile: "Here you go."

Wang Xingyi angrily pulled the blanket over and just as he covered himself with it, he heard Han Feng say with a smile, "Little brat."

"Who are you talking about?" (▼ヘ▼#)

"I'll tell whoever agrees." (＾w＾)

The next morning, the train arrived at its destination.

Wang Xingyi immediately sent Han Feng to Kowloon First Central Hospital for a comprehensive physical examination.

Fortunately, the results were good.

"Xingyi." Han Feng looked at the clean and tidy three-person ward and asked, "Where did you get the money to go to such a good tertiary hospital?"

"Given by Ji An."

"what?"

"It's okay. When we get to the United States, I will use my spare time to find a job. I can make the US dollars to pay off the RMB debt, so it shouldn't take too long."

"I can do it too! But..." Han Feng didn't know what he could do with his current physical condition.

"You don't have to. Not only that, I want you to go to school with me."

He can pay back Bai Jian'an's money slowly, but Han Feng's studies must not be interrupted because of an accident.