Chapter 85 May the Moon Shine (7)
"Lin Hao ~ Lin Hao!"
Wei Wencang woke up from a profuse sweat and let out a breath as if he was drowning.
He had a nightmare in which he dreamed that he still hadn't stopped what was happening in the picture.
Where is it? It's dark?
The darkness of his vision and the pain in the back of his head brought him back to consciousness, and he tried to move, only to find that his limbs were bound by ropes.
"You're finally awake. A faint voice came from beside him.
He Linhao, who was leaning against the wall, hugged his knees tightly and buried his head in his arms, revealing only his forehead and eyes: "Why, you call me in your dream...... Name?"
Wei Wencang looked at He Linhao, speechless.
Although she tried her best to hide it, she couldn't hide the messy long hair and haggard and helpless eyes, and he knew that what was supposed to happen had happened.
"Hungry, aren't you?" He Linhao picked up a cold steamed bun from the plate at his feet and handed it to Wei Wencang's mouth, "Eat, my dinner." ”
Wei Wencang froze like thunder, such a pitiful little bit of food, Lin Hazy...... Waiting for him to wake up and give him food? It's the first time we've met, why should they be so nice to him? He actually ...... Reduced to the point of being taken care of by Lin Hao?
Heh, hehe, hehehe...... What kind of international joke, I'm here to save her...... Wei Wencang clenched his fists and dug his nails into his flesh fiercely, trembling with pain.
"Don't you like to eat?" He Lin lowered his hand gloomily, and then covered his bloated side face as if he remembered something, "Am I ugly?"
"No, you are the most beautiful in the world. Wei Wencang restrained his emotions, bowed his head and took a small bite of the steamed bun in Lin Hao's left hand, and choked up, "This is the best in the world." ”
But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly slammed the back of his head against the wall like crazy, and kept cursing to himself: "I'm trash, I'm trash, I'm fucking trash, he's ...... fucking crap."
"Don't do this, don't do this. He Linhao was also frightened into tears when she saw Wei Wencang's actions, she pounced hard and hugged his head, crying and said, "You have done well enough, good enough, woo woo woo ......"
I've ...... Well done enough?
Wei Wencang was stunned for a moment, this sentence seemed to transcend time and space, as if He Linhao, who would die in the future, came back to life and said to him, "You have done well enough."
I don't want to be good enough, I just want you to live, I don't want you to die.
Suddenly he began to cry like a desperate child.
"I love you, Linhao, I love you!" Wei Wencang shouted hoarsely, countless tears flowing on He Linhao's arm.
"Love?" He Linhao suddenly stopped crying, she let go of Wei Wencang, a little at a loss, "For...... Why?"
"Lin Hao, do you believe in love at first sight?" Wei Wencang sobbed and said, "It's just that when we meet, love arises." ”
"I ...... I don't know, but I believe you. He Lin shyly twisted his skirt with his fingers, "Ah, by the way, Dad is out, I'll go find scissors for you." ”
"He forced you to shout that, didn't he?" Wei Wencang said angrily, "Brute." ”
He Linhao didn't speak, she just struggled to crawl to the toolbox not far in front, pulled out a pair of scissors from it, and then struggled back to cut the rope of his wrist and ankle for him.
"Let's go. He Linhao pushed him and said.
"I'm leaving, what are you going to do?" Wei Wencang asked, "Aren't you going with me?"
He Linhao shook his head and pointed to his knees: "I don't want to drag you down." ”
Wei Wencang held the scissors and hid them in his trouser pocket, and a flame ignited in his eyes.
"He's still nice sometimes, showing me TV. Probably because she didn't want Wei Wencang to worry, she added.
"I went and slaughtered him. Wei Wencang said expressionlessly, he decided, even if the laws of nature intervened, he would risk his life to fight to the death with that guy.
Duan Hu was in a very good mood today because he caught a wild boy. He has agreed with the organization on an approximate price, and will send the donor for inspection tomorrow.
He didn't know how Wei Wencang came in and why he came in, even if he forced He Linhao, she didn't know anything, so he simply thought he had come in to steal money.
For He Linhao, he was still very relieved, he asked this stinky girl to guard the donor, and he believed that she would not dare to disobey his orders. Hawkers, this kind of ugly girl can only be enjoyed by himself when he is raised, and no one wants to sell it.
Although he didn't think He Linhao had the guts, but what if, in case, that wild man had some intimate relationship with the stinky girl, so he rushed back non-stop as soon as he negotiated the deal, and he didn't even bargain.
When Duan Hu hummed a little tune and turned the key to push the door open, it was as if Pandora's box had been opened.
In the darkness, a man half a head shorter than him and a thin man roared and rushed towards him, his eyes fierce like a dragon preying on a tiger.
Duan Hu was taken aback, the first thought that flashed through his mind was "This stinky girl is missing to clean up again", followed by "This wild boy is looking for death", and finally he finally reacted, but he couldn't dodge at such a short distance, and the only thing he could do was to swing his fist before Wei Wencang pounced on him.
He still overestimated Wei Wencang, the latter simply didn't have enough strength to knock him down, even with a momentum and surprise, he just knocked Duan Hu back a step, and the price was a solid punch to the head, and the bridge of his nose was broken.
Wei Wencang only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't open his eyes in pain, so he could only squint two cracks, but he didn't show weakness, and he didn't mean to flee in a hurry, he didn't retreat but advanced, and hugged Duan Hu to death, as if his body was hiding ** and wanted to die with him.
But soon he understood that this stupid action could not cause any harm to Duan Hu, but instead he became a sandbag that was beaten arbitrarily, so in the next second, he learned to be smart, and used his own hand to entangle Duan Hu's hand, and as soon as he found the opportunity, he would bite Duan Hu's arm with an "evil dragon pounce".
Duan Hu was in pain, so he naturally freed his other hand and increased his strength to greet Wei Wencang's head. Wei Wencang blocked it with his arm, pulled away from it a little, and stabbed it with a backhand with the scissors in his trouser pocket.
Because he was afraid of the intervention of the laws of nature, he didn't stab Duan Hu's vital point, but only stabbed the latter's palm, which almost penetrated, and blood flew with his pumping action.
Duan Hu covered his right hand and screamed in pain, busy turning on the light, and had a retreat in his heart. He finally understood, this wild boy wanted to fight him endlessly, that mad dog-like appearance might really dare to kill, the key is that the wild boy has scissors in his hand, and he is willing to die, and the situation is not good for him if he fights again.
He Linhao, who was originally hiding in the storage room, also crawled out when he heard Duan Hu's cry and shrank behind the small wooden table. Of course, she was not worried about Duan Hu, but worried about Wei Wencang.
Duan Hu originally planned to use kicks to avoid Wei Wencang's scissors, but he felt that Wei Wencang would grab his leg and stab him a few times even if he was kicked, and then he would hurt the enemy by 800 and lose 1,000.
The two confronted each other for a while, Duan Hu suddenly saw He Linhao, so he had a plan, he slowly moved closer to the direction of the wooden table in a roundabout form, and smashed Wei Wencang's body with his left hand no matter what small objects he touched.
To be honest, his position was awkward, there was nothing threatening for him to throw at, and the only thing that was of some use was an umbrella, which he opened and threw at Wei Wencang's face to block his vision.
Wei Wencang didn't figure out what tricks this Duan Hu wanted to play for the time being, and he didn't notice that He Linhao crawled out, so he just looked at him vigilantly, and he didn't even have any interest in dodging the things that were thrown over, such as napkins, canvas bags, and playing cards, but the umbrella made him nervous, but what surprised him was that Duan Hu didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack.
Wei Wencang also considered He Linhao's safety, so he also kept retreating towards the door of the storage room.
But he never expected that the door was open, and when he realized that something was wrong, He Linhao had already been held hostage by Duan Hu in his arms.
"Little bastard, if you dare to come here, I'll smash your little darling's head to the ground. Duan Hu smirked.
Wei Wencang frowned. This sentence actually didn't have much deterrent effect, because the floor was wooden, but he was afraid that Duan Hu would use He Linhao as a shield, so he would have no choice. In addition, Duan Hu also had many ways to make He Linhao die, such as hitting the wall and using ten percent of his strength to beat him.
"Throw the scissors away for me!" Duan Hu threatened by strangling He Linhao with his arm.
"No...... No. He Lin was a little out of breath with discomfort, she looked at Wei Wencang anxiously and apologetically, and barely squeezed two words out of her throat.
Wei Wencang saw He Lin's hazy eyes and smiled, but a smile that was not good-looking was worth a thousand words.
Fool, my life, how can your life matter.
He threw the scissors back fiercely, the action was simple and chic, the scene was as tragic as generosity, and probably the knight who forgot to die was nothing more than that.
"Is it okay?" Wei Wencang said coldly.
Duan Hu was overjoyed after being stunned, he didn't expect it, this stinky girl is quite good, and the relationship is really not ordinary, so ...... His expression began to playful: "Kneel down and kowtow to me!"
Wei Wencang's face showed a rare rage, he was not angry for his dignity, his dignity had long been trampled into hell by ruthless fate. He was angry because anyone could kneel to the sky and the ground, but kneeling down to an abusing brute and kowtowing to this brute was hundreds of millions of times more painful than skinning and cramping.
But he had no choice.
"Little bastard, my patience is limited, hurry up!" Duan Hu scolded impatiently, raising He Linhao to throw her out.
Wei Wencang no longer hesitated, his legs bent, his knees finally touched the ground, he silently lowered his head, and slowly leaned over to level his forehead with the floor.
He finally convinced himself. This kneeling, this knock, is not for Duan Hu, but what he owes He Linhao!
"No, ......" He Lin's voice gradually weakened, she had no strength, because of hunger and overwork, coupled with Duan Hu's devastation and mental stimulation in front of her, it was already a miracle that she could hold on without fainting.