Chapter 42 You Messed Up With The Wrong Person
Chapter 42 You messed with the wrong person
The other side.
Xie Xiaofeng was still struggling in the sea of suffering. He had fallen into a coma, his body was burning with a high fever, and he kept talking nonsense.
Lao Miaozi blamed himself and sighed: "If I knew that Aji was injured, how could I let him pick up dung? It's all my fault."
"Brother, don't do this. He deliberately conceals it. What can you do? If a person keeps silent and hides depression in his heart, of course we outsiders can't see it." Wawa was also waiting by his side, comforting his brother.
Discovering that Xie Xiaofeng was in critical condition, Lao Miaozi rushed to the nearby "Changchun Hall" overnight to ask a doctor to see him. The doctor prescribed medicine, both internal and external, but he still didn't get better.
During the follow-up consultation, the old gentleman frowned and said, "Please forgive me for my incompetence. Let's see what happens next. Take my leave."
Lao Miaozi said anxiously: "Doctor... you, think about it, and then think of something."
The old man said: "The medicine I prescribed must be symptomatic, but this person's pulse is getting weaker and weaker, which shows that he has given up on himself and lost the will to live. As the saying goes, a needle can heal, but inner demons are hard to get rid of.
If I don’t want to live anymore, how can I save him?”
Since the doctor was declared dead, the brothers and sisters could only do their best and wait silently for a miracle to happen.
Alive, everything is fine.
When he dies, he is buried in the dust.
No matter how difficult it is, life will always go on, and their family has done their best.
"Aji is so honest and usually doesn't even say anything. Who would be so cruel to him and even use a knife?"
"..."
As a witness to the incident, Wawa was very familiar with the inside story of Aji's injury, but she pursed her lips tightly and pretended not to know.
"Thirteen, Yan Shisan..."
Lao Miaozi touched Xie Xiaofeng's forehead and put his ear to it.
"Yan Shisan? What a strange name, but I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, and what does it have to do with Aji? Someone who is still remembered in a coma must be very important to him."
The doll still shook its head and said nothing.
"Baby, baby."
At this time, another unexpected name came out of Xie Xiaofeng's chapped lips.
Both Lao Miaozi and Wawa were stunned.
"Well, Aji is really a person who values loyalty. Little sister, he has remembered you just after we met. Maybe he gave him a big chicken drumstick in memory of you." Lao Miaozi said.
The doll pinched her fingers hard and her body trembled slightly.
Aji tortured himself desperately. Did he, like her, also have a past that he couldn't bear to look back on?
Is the call from the coma of the same fallen people at the end of the world out of the joy of the past, or out of pity for the same kind of people?
Or maybe... something she never dared to hope for in her life?
The doll doesn't know.
But her eyes were filled with tears.
Anyway, from now on, Wawa often returns home to take care of Xie Xiaofeng. It is more convenient during the day. Sometimes late at night or even early in the morning, although Grandma Han does not allow it, she will secretly take the time to run back.
…
Seven days later, dawn.
Lao Miaozi was packing his things in the small yard and preparing to go out to work. There was a "bang" and the wooden door of their home was suddenly kicked open.
Two young men with sinister faces came in, one tall and one short, both with daggers stuck at their waists.
Lao Miaozi was shocked and angry: "Who are you? Why did you break into my house?"
"Humph." The taller one on the left squinted and said, "Is Xiaoli here?"
When he heard the name "Xiaoli", in an instant, Lao Miaozi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and even his breathing stopped.
Unspeakable fear appeared on his face!
It seemed that a certain scar that he had been trying his best to forget was forcibly uncovered.
Pain, regret, and blood.
"Two eldest brothers." Lao Miaozi stood there unable to move, and the baby hurriedly ran out of the house: "Don't be angry, it's daytime now, can I wait until night to go back?"
The tall man sneered: "Of course you don't have to work during the day, but what have you done? You have been absent-minded recently, running away whenever you want, without even saying hello! Grandma Han is very angry, you should hurry up and follow us
Come on, be obedient and receive a whipping."
The doll took a step back, with fear in its eyes.
"Brother, I haven't been feeling well lately. I came home to rest. I didn't mean to run away."
"Stop talking nonsense, go and explain to Grandma Han yourself!"
Wawa lowered his head and whispered: "You two, please wait a moment. I'm going to get some changes of clothes and I'll be leaving now."
"Well, don't dawdle."
While the baby was packing her things, the two young men were chatting outside, and the conversation was full of obscenities: "Do you really think you are a princess and can go wherever you want? Bah, it's just a show..."
Lao Miaozi's body was shaken, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.
That year, his mother was seriously ill and couldn't get enough money to pay for medicine. He went to almost everyone he could find to borrow money, but in the end he was unable to do anything. But at the most critical moment, the baby came back from outside and actually had the money in his hand.
Save life-saving money!
She quietly sold herself to Hanjialou.
Lao Miaozi will never forget the doll's expression that day. She was smiling.
Only stubbornness.
No regrets.
From that moment on, Lao Miaozi was already "dead", and his heart was broken countless times...
"What did you say about my sister just now?" Lao Miaozi screamed with all his strength, his eyes splitting.
The tall man was startled, then grinned and said: "What, you are a big turd, did I say something wrong? Isn't your girl just a watch..."
"I'll kill you!"
Lao Miaozi had lost his mind and rushed towards him crazily.
Because he didn't know martial arts, the old man was kicked in the lower abdomen as soon as he met him and fell to the ground. The tall man continued to be violent, trampling on his body one after another.
"You are the birthday boy who hanged yourself. Do you think your life is too long? How dare you attack me? I'll kick you to death if I don't..."
The old man was very bloody. He hugged the tall man even though he was being beaten, and then bit him on the calf.
"ah!"
The tall man screamed miserably, and suddenly raised his fist and hit Lao Miaozi on the head, but Lao Miaozi refused to let go, "Bang, bang, bang," the tall man punched him one after another, hitting him hard.
His nose was bleeding, and he finally fell softly at his feet.
"Bite! Bite! Let you bite!"
The tall man showed no mercy and cracked again.
"elder brother……"
The doll ran out of the house, crying loudly and trying to protect his brother, but unexpectedly, another short boy grabbed his hair and was unable to move at all.
The short man said with a cruel smile: "Xiao Li, when did your brother get mad? Hey, let's give him a good treatment and improve his memory."
"Too bullying, too bullying, you beast!"
The old woman in the kitchen, holding a cane in her hand, also walked towards the short man with staggering steps, pretending to hit him.
Because her movements were too slow, of course she couldn't hit.
"Huh? Old thing!"
The short man raised his arm and slapped the old woman away, causing her to fall heavily.
The poor old lady was already in her twilight years, so how could she withstand such a blow? She fell into a coma and did not know whether she was alive or dead.
"puff!"
When the old man fell, the brand-new crutch flew away from his hand, passed through the side room on the west side, and landed right next to Xie Xiaofeng's bed.
"Crack."
As the crutch fell, Xie Xiaofeng opened his eyes.
Although extremely difficult.
Despite the severe pain all over my body.
The next moment, he stood up.
There was a blazing fire in his eyes, but the fire had no warmth at all, only the coldness of a beast!
…
In the small courtyard, the attacker continued to beat him.
The old woman didn't know whether she was alive or dead just now, but now even the baby has been knocked down, and the old seedling on the other side is huddled on the ground, with blood all over her face.
"stop."
Because they heard a new voice, everyone paused and turned their faces at the same time.
Lao Miaozi's lips moved and he said silently: "Ah...Aji, are you awake?"
The doll was both surprised and worried, and quickly shouted: "Brother Aji, what are you doing out here? Hurry, hide!"
Xie Xiaofeng walked toward them step by step. Although his body was still shaking, his expression was extremely determined.
No one knows that he is asking himself at this time:
Where else can I hide?
Of course the two young men knew Xie Xiaofeng, and the stab wounds on Xie Xiaofeng's body were originally caused by them.
"Hey, that drunkard?"
The tall man looked back at the doll: "I understand, did you sneak back here just for him? Tsk, tsk, tsk, the world has changed. The hooker girls are raising bad ticket buyers. You two bitches are really a perfect match in the world.
,Ha ha ha ha."
Xie Xiaofeng said calmly: "You like to hit people?"
"So what if you like it?"
"Come here and hit me if you dare."
"Do you want to die?"
"Yes, I have long been impatient with life."
"Then I will help you."
The tall man was not afraid of beating people, or even killing people. As he spoke, he pulled out a short knife and slashed at Xie Xiaofeng's neck.
Xie Xiaofeng didn't even look and punched out.
"Bang!"
Like a thunderbolt hitting his face, the tall man's head was turned into a rotten watermelon. A dull sound of fractures followed. His head fell back, and his cervical vertebrae were suddenly broken.
"Plop."
The tall man fell down, his body had turned into a horrible twist, and he died in an extremely twisted manner.
There was silence.
Everyone seemed to be bewitched and couldn't move at all.
None of them had ever seen such a powerful force and such a cold killing method, and they couldn't even imagine it in their worst nightmares!
After killing the person, Xie Xiaofeng opened his palm, looked at the blood between his fingers, and murmured to himself.
"I came to this world and went to hell..."
"Into your mother!"
The remaining short man was quite ruthless. After a moment, he actually jumped up, pulled out a short knife with his backhand, and stabbed Xie Xiaofeng's heart from top to bottom.
Xie Xiaofeng didn't dodge at all, he also punched out.
"Bang!"
The short man's chest suddenly sank, he flew away, and hit the courtyard wall with a "dong" sound, causing a piece of the courtyard wall to collapse.
He's not dead yet!
The short man struggled to show his bloody teeth and actually laughed.
"Good work. But no matter who you are, you have messed with the wrong person... We are big..."
Xie Xiaofeng said: "What's the big deal?"
The short man seemed to have something to say, but he kicked his legs and could no longer move. He was already dead.
"Oh, you also messed with the wrong person."
Chapter completed!