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[Part 1, Chapter 3] Transformation

When Ma Xiaoquan woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in a strange room, with several circles of gauze wrapped around his head.

"Uh~~~" Ma Xiaoquan sat up and gently rubbed his temples.

"Creak~~" The door opened and a girl with a pretty face came in.

"Brother Quan, are you awake?" The girl asked happily when she saw Ma Xiaoquan woke up.

"Hmm~ It's Qing'er, where am I?"

"It's at my house!" Qing'er blinked, "Don't worry, Brother Quan, there's no one at my house these days!"

"Why am I at your house? Where is the woman from before?"

When Ma Xiaoquan asked, Qing'er's face turned red.

"What's wrong, Qing'er, did something happen?"

Qing'er looked at Ma Xiaoquan suspiciously, narrowed her eyes and said, "Brother Quan, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Ma Xiaoquan was confused. Qing'er's implication was that he should be the clearest about what happened before. But Ma Xiaoquan really couldn't remember it. His mind was blank now, and all he could remember were scattered fragments.

"I remember I saved a woman in the second lane!" Ma Xiaoquan recalled.

"Then what?" Qing'er held her chin and looked at Ma Xiaoquan with interest.

"Then~~um~~~Then we seemed to go to a warehouse and rescued a few more girls, but I didn't seem to be willing at the time... Oh, aren't you one of those girls too?

What?"

"Oh~~~" Qing'er let out a long oh, "What happens next?"

"Then again!" Ma Xiaoquan touched his face, "Then I have a terrible headache... By the way, Qing'er, why am I here? I remember some of you said you wanted to send me to the hospital, right?

?”

Qing'er stood up suddenly, leaned against Ma Xiaoquan's face, and asked: "Brother Quan, you are just pretending, you must know, tell me, we have all seen it!"

Ma Xiaoquan was puzzled.

"Did I fight with that woman?"

When Qing'er heard this, she chuckled: "Yes, you and that woman had been fighting for a long time, and we didn't even dare to step forward to break up the fight!"

"real?"

Qing'er nodded.

"Why are you like this? I am a woman and I am a man. Even if I have a broken head, I am a man after all..."

"Hahaha..." Qing'er looked at Ma Xiaoquan talking to himself and couldn't help laughing.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at Qing'er: "Why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? No, no, no, Qing'er, you must know something, please tell me, okay?"

As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Qing'er stopped laughing.

"Qing'er, my dear Qing'er, tell me!"

Qing'er's face turned red again and she said nothing.

"What's wrong, Qing'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qing'er shook her head.

"Then tell me, what did I do to that woman, and what happened to you, and how did I get to your house?"

Qing'er breathed out: "Brother Quan, do you really not remember? You and... you did that to that sister, and you did it in front of us!"

"Like that? What kind of thing?"

Qing'er pointed at Ma Xiaoquan's pants.

Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and took a look.

"I~~~Why are there blood stains on my pants?"

Qing'er blushed and said softly: "It was left by that sister!"

Ma Xiaoquan touched the blood on the crotch of his pants. It had dried and was a bit hard.

"Is that woman injured?"

Qing'er was a little anxious, rolled her eyes at Ma Xiaoquan, and said, "Brother Quan, you got a big deal!"

"Big deal?"

Qing'er nodded and continued: "That sister is c^n. She gave you her first time. Don't you have any impression at all?"

"Ah?" Qing'er's words shocked Ma Xiaoquan, "Qing'er, you didn't lie to me, did you? This is not a joke!"

"I'm not joking with you. It's true, Brother Quan. I'm also a woman and I've had my first time. Do you think I need to lie to you about this question?"

"What about that woman? Where is she?"

Qing'er shook her head and said: "I don't know. After you did that to that sister, that sister's eyes suddenly became so dark. Do you know that Brother Quan, it's all black? It's so scary.

We were all frightened at the time... The sister asked me for a coat, put it on and left. Really, Brother Quan, I don’t know where she went... Later, we

Several sisters discussed whether to call the police, but seeing that you were breathing easily, we discussed bringing you to my house first..."

Ma Xiaoquan listened to Qing'er's retelling with hesitation: "That's it?"

Qing'er nodded, and it didn't look like she was lying.

"No!" Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said, "Why did things become like this? How could I do such a beastly thing, hey!"

Qing'er stepped forward, held Ma Xiaoquan's hand, and said: "Brother Quan, I don't blame you for this. We were all present at the time. It was the sister who took the initiative..."

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "That's not the problem. I don't even know that woman's name now. This... ugh!"

Qing'er took Ma Xiaoquan's hand, nodded gently, and then slowly hugged Ma Xiaoquan.

"Brother Quan, forget about her. Maybe this is fate!"

Qing'er suddenly approached, leaving Ma Xiaoquan at a loss. Qing'er's body exuded a faint fragrance, which gave Ma Xiaoquan an impulse.

Ma Xiaoquan pushed Qing'er away, coughed twice awkwardly, and said, "Qing'er, how long have I been lying there?"

Qing'er also blushed, lowered her head in embarrassment, and replied softly: "It's been two hours!"

"Oh!" Ma Xiaoquan stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go back, it's too late!"

With that said, Ma Xiaoquan got out of bed.

"Brother Quan~~~"

"Um?"

"It's already 2 o'clock in the morning, can you stay with me..."

Ma Xiaoquan hesitated for a while, but stayed.

That night, Ma Xiaoquan told Qing'er many interesting things, including things that happened when he was in college, and things from his childhood... It wasn't until Qing'er got tired of listening and fell asleep that Ma Xiaoquan got up and quietly left.

Qing'er's house.

A light fish belly white color has appeared in the east, and the rustling sound of big brooms is occasionally heard on the street. Some small vendors who got up early have already begun to set up their carts and stalls.

Ma Xiaoquan opened the door and quietly changed into slippers. Just as he was about to go back to his house, his father came out.

"You bastard, I asked you to buy Wuliangye. You bought it all night long. Where is my wine?"

"No, I didn't buy it, I didn't bring enough money!"

"Fart, tell me, what did you do last night? Why is there still gauze on your head? Who did you fight with?"

"Dad, I'm almost exhausted. Can you let me sleep for a while? I have to go to work soon!"

"No, you have to make it clear to me today. Where is my wine? I've been waiting for you all night. You've had enough fun. I'm out of wine..."

The father and son were shouting, and Ma Xiaoquan's mother came out.

"What's wrong? What are you shouting for so early in the morning? Quan'er, what's wrong with your head?"

Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly and said: "Mom, I didn't bring enough money to buy wine for my dad last night. I met some gangsters, had a fight, and my head was broken. Didn't I go to the hospital...

..”

"Ah? Come and see, is it serious?" Mom said, nervously stroking the gauze on Ma Xiaoquan's head.

"You asked him to make it up for me! All day long, I know that I don't even want to waste time on his crappy computer or buy me a bottle of wine..."

"Okay, the kid is injured, why are you still thinking about your wine? Go and stay in the house!"

When Ma Xiaoquan's father saw that his mother was angry, he quickly entered the back room.

When Ma Xiaoquan saw his father entering the house, he gave a thumbs up: "Mom, you are still the best. If you don't come out, my father will scold me to death!"

"You!" Ma Xiaoquan's mother tapped his forehead, "Are you hungry? Mom will give you two eggs!"

With a sound of "Boo!", Ma Xiaoquan looked at his mother and said, "Mom is better! Hehe!"

Mom shook her head and entered the kitchen.

As soon as my mother entered the kitchen, my father came out of the back room and pointed at Ma Xiaoquan: "I will buy some wine for me when I get back from get off work tonight. If you don't buy it, don't come back. Your Uncle Lou is coming tonight, do you hear me?"

Ma Xiaoquan stuck out his tongue at his father and entered his room.

After a while, my mother asked Ma Xiaoquan to come out to eat.

"Quan'er, who wrapped this gauze? Why is it so poorly wrapped?"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned, then thought of Qing'er, and quickly lied: "Where is it? It's late at night. There must be no doctor in the hospital. The trainee nurse will take care of it!"

"When you finish eating, Mom will repackage it for you, ah!"

"oh!"

After eating, my mother had prepared gauze and white tape for bandage.

"Why are you so careless? You've only been good for two months, and why are you starting to fight again..." Mom said while removing the gauze on Ma Xiaoquan's head.

"Huh?" After removing the gauze, my mother frowned.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Quan'er, where is the injury on your head?"

"It's right here!" Ma Xiaoquan pointed to the injured area.

"Then touch it yourself!"

Ma Xiaoquan touched it gently.

"Eh? No, it was obvious yesterday..."

"Pah~" Mom slapped Ma Xiaoquan on the head, "Just make it up for me. It looks so good that I almost got deceived by you."

"Shhhhhhh, mom! Mom, keep your voice down, don't let my dad hear you."

"Well, tell me, what did you do last night?"

Ma Xiaoquan was completely helpless this time. He clearly remembered that when he came out of Qing'er's house, there was still some pain in the injured area on his head. Why did it go away after he went home and ate two eggs?

Ma Xiaoquan didn't hide anything, and told his mother everything he could remember and everything Qing'er told him.


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