Laughing astray

Cong Xiao was jumping with all his heart, without exaggeration, he felt that his heart would stop if he jumped too hard. In the dark room, Yan Zihan fell to the ground in front of his eyes, and he heard a few curses in his ears. and his own heavy breathing.

A man next to the big dog was rolling on the ground with his feet hugged. Yan Zihan reacted instinctively for a moment, tilted his body, and brought the man who was holding him down. The big dog's hammer hit the man's foot Before the big dog recovered, Cong Xiaoyi took advantage of this moment, when the person pulling him was relaxing, he broke away suddenly, ran over and kicked the big dog on the back from behind.

The big dog made him kick a stagger, and rushed forward, Cong Xiaoyi took the opportunity to pick up a stick from the ground, and helped Yan Zihan, who was lying limp, "How is it?"

Yan Zihan shook his head feebly, and held Cong Xiaoyi's arm with his hand, his fingers were cold, and he had to exert all his strength to hold it tightly, "Be careful!"

The two were just about to go out when a man behind Cong Xiaoyi yelled and beat him with a stick. Yan Zihan stretched out his hand and pushed Cong Xiaoyi who was standing in front of him away. The arm swung across.

"Damn it!" Cong Xiao stood firm, seeing that Yan Zihan was almost beaten, he jumped up excitedly, swung the stick in his hand and hit the man fiercely. "Dare to attack your father!"

Seeing Cong Xiao's eyes turn red, Yan Zihan stretched out his hand to hold him, "Get out first!"

The big dog had already stood up and growled viciously, "Catch it! Catch it for me!"

From such a distance, Cong Xiaoyi could feel the big dog's angry growl and spout of saliva.

Simply, Cong Xiaoyi has been in trouble before, and the fights are a bit desperate, maybe because he wants to protect Yan Zihan in his heart, Cong Xiaoyi feels like Popeye is possessed, and the people who rush up around him are all beaten by him with a stick backed away.

Counting the time, Yunhu should bring someone over, Cong Xiaoyi ignored his back and dragged Yan Zihan to run outside.

Big Gouyan was already mentally prepared to die. Seeing that Cong Xiaoyi was about to run away, he picked up the knife from the ground, chased after him and swung it hard.

Cong Xiaoyi staggered, his legs gave way and almost fell to the ground, his back was in piercing pain, and his head was sweating profusely in an instant.

Another person came up from behind, and when Cong Xiaoyi was exhausted, he swung the big wooden stick in his hand towards Cong Xiaoyi's head.

After a muffled sound, it was Cong Xiaoyi's wail. Yan Zihan heard the movement and turned his head to look. Immediately afterwards, his face was full of panic and anger, and his eyes contained heartache. He snatched the stick from Cong Xiaoyi's hand. The moment the big dog rushed over, he charged fiercely and swung at the big dog's head.

The big dog lay on the ground, the blood on the head slowly flowed all over the floor, the people behind were all frightened, Cong Xiaoyi took a look with pain, and pushed Yan Zihan out in a panic, "Let's go! "

As soon as the two stumbled and ran out of the door, the police surrounded them. Cong Xiaoyi could feel the blood flowing out of his body. Apart from the pain all over his body, his vision was a little blurred. Knowledge and Light still saw a dazzling red, There was a smell of rust spreading from the tip of his nose, maybe the tense nerves had been relaxed, he gasped for breath, his feet went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

Yan Zihan supported him, kept calling his name and slapped him on the face, Cong Xiao wanted to tell Yan Zihan not to slap his face, his face was hurting, but he had no strength left, his eyes gradually turned black, and then he was gone awareness.

Yan Zihan hadn't been so nervous for a long time. Looking at Cong Xiaoyi who had closed his eyes in his arms with tense nerves, he collapsed and felt a little overwhelmed. The sticky touch on his hand always warned him that Cong Xiaoyi was injured. He held down the bleeding wound on Cong Xiaoyi's back with his hand. A doctor ran over anxiously to carry Cong Xiaoyi into the ambulance, but Yan Zihan didn't want Cong Xiaoyi to leave him, so he hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"You have to cooperate! The patient needs first aid!" A medical staff member stretched out his hand to pull Yan Zihan.

Yan Zihan stretched out his leg and kicked the medical staff's leg, "Let go!"

A few people came up to drag Cong Xiaoyi, who pulled Cong Xiaoyi and shook Yan Zihan several times, "...it hurts..."

Cong Xiao let out a soft breath in a daze, Yan Zihan suddenly looked down, Cong Xiao's eyelids shook, and he frowned but still pulled out an ugly smile, "I...now I am...isn't it ugly?"

Yan Zihan seemed to have come to his senses. After what stupid thing he did, he yelled loudly, "Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor who was kicked by him rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Follow! Get in the ambulance!"

On the way to the hospital, Cong Xiaoyi fell into a drowsy sleep. Yan Zihan held Cong Xiaoyi's hand tensely. Breathing, chest pain.

When I received a call from Cong Xiao in the afternoon, I was still a little worried. After all, I had done something bad. I heard a knock on the door not long after I hung up the phone. I thought it was Cong Xiao who came over, but I didn’t He opened the door after seeing it, but it wasn't a familiar face when the door opened, but a big towel that smelled like sex.

Yan Zihan himself had no memory of what happened later, and when he returned to the man of God was already in the big dog's room, he thought it was kidnapping at first, but after seeing a scarred face that he had seen before, he understood the ins and outs.

Scarface... Liu Li!What about Liu Liren?

Yan Zihan suddenly raised his head, he had never seen Liu Li in the chaotic scene just now...

Among the accompanying people was a small policeman, and Yan Zihan shouted excitedly, "Liu Li!"

"What?" The little policeman asked back without recovering.

"Fewer people! There are fewer people among those people!" Yan Zihan roared, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Just as the little policeman was about to speak, he heard the phone ring, and quickly picked it up, "Hello?

As if asking something on the phone, the little policeman turned his head and looked at Cong Xiaoyi and Yan Zihan who were lying down, nodded and said, "Yes, both of them are here... What's wrong?"

A few seconds after the call was answered, the little policeman suddenly jumped up, and sat back a little unsteadily. "...Arson?"

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor anxiously sent Cong Xiaoyi to the emergency room. The stick was swung just now, and even the lightest head had a concussion. Yan Zihan leaned on the wall of the hospital to stand firmly. The news is coming.

"Hello... Sir, can you come back to the station with us to make a record later?" The policeman who had just accompanied him in the ambulance came over and handed Yan Zihan a pack of wet wipes. "I have already asked the doctor about it." , don’t worry too much, just do some emergency treatment for the injured one.”

Yan Zihan frowned slightly, the toss and bumps along the way gave him a splitting headache, "Thank you... you just said... arson?"

The little policeman sighed, "We were all fine when we went in, and when we were caught halfway, someone outside saw a fire, so it was nothing serious, we caught them all."

Yan Zihan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his forehead with his hand, "Okay..."

What I have to do now is to wait for Cong Xiao to come out, so that I can really feel relieved.

Cong Xiaoyi's back injury was not very deep, but he still needed stitches. Yan Zihan waited until Cong Xiaoyi was pushed out on his stomach before falling to the ground weakly.

"How's it going?" Song Haozhe and Lin Sihang strode over, sweating profusely.

"It's fine now, the doctor said to stay in bed... lie on the bed for a week." Yan Zihan looked at Cong Xiaoyi who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the hospital bed, his eye sockets suddenly became slightly moist, and promised that person to protect you...

"These bastards!" Lin Sihang gritted his teeth at the side and said, "They should be dragged and shot!"

"Just catch everyone..." Yan Zihan was in no mood to take care of other things now, the messy troubles surrounding him and Cong Xiaoyi had already made him breathless.

"Don't worry too much... such a big man, young and strong like a cow." Song Haozhe patted Yan Zihan's shoulder, "Let's go buy you something to eat... You should rest first."

When Cong Xiao woke up, his headache was about to explode, and he could see things blurry. After a long time of concentration, he realized that he was on the hospital bed.

"...Thirsty" He squeezed out an indistinct sound from his dry throat. Yan Zihan lay on the edge of the bed, and raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound.

"Wake up?...Does it hurt?"

"Thirst..." Cong Xiao frowned.

Yan Zihan poured a small glass of water, found a straw and put it near his mouth, Cong Xiaoyi took a few sips slowly, feeling a faint pain in his back after the anesthetic passed, which was really annoying.

"You're so ruthless." Cong Xiaoyi lay on the bed, his neck ached because he hadn't moved for a long time. When he moved his neck, he grinned, "Hiss...the neck is broken."

"I'm sorry..." Yan Zihan helped him move his body.

"I'm sorry for what?" Cong Xiao closed his eyes, he had no strength or thought to discuss the miscellaneous things between him and Yan Zihan.

"all."

"Let me take a bite..." Cong Xiaoyi grinned at the corner of his mouth, "It hurts."

Without hesitation, Yan Zihan stretched his arms to Cong Xiaoyi's mouth, "Put harder, harder."

"Stupid." Cong Xiao quacked a few times, but still didn't open his eyes, "Do you want me to beat you up, or do something to you, to make up for me?"

Yan Zihan didn't speak, and listened quietly to the breathing of the two in the air. Cong Xiaoyi didn't mean to wait for Yan Zihan's answer, and said slowly, "I'm not angry...I'm just scared, you are right I hid such a big secret, and you clearly know that the only one I have been alone for so long is myself. Your appearance is undoubtedly my salvation, but in the end you told me that you came to kill me. Tell me that my mother is not my real mother... um... Maybe I don't care much about the latter... Forget it, my brain hurts."

Cong Xiaoyi's words didn't have much emotion, Yan Zihan patted his head and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Excuse me for what?"

The topic of the two came back to just now, Cong Xiao sighed, "Yan Zihan... I don't want to talk about it anymore, I admit that I care about you, I admit that I was suddenly jealous of my brother at that time, I even hated myself a little Why is it like this... hey... I am a patient, you let me say these words while lying on my stomach with paralysis."

Yan Zihan gently put his head in front of Cong Xiaoyi, "Open your eyes."

Cong Xiao's eyelids twitched a few times, slowly opened his eyes, and was startled when he saw the enlarged face in front of him, "Damn it!"

"For the last time, I'm sorry!" Yan Zihan reached out and touched Cong Xiaoyi's cheek, then slowly kissed Cong Xiaoyi's dry lips.

Once, that is, I like you.