CHAPTER XLV

The Past of the Twin Blades (4)

When Chen Weikang opened his eyes, the night light had already shone into his room, which indicated that night was coming.

He looked up and saw the little girl sitting on the bed looking at him.

"Huh?"

"Brother, are you awake? You have been asleep for a long time, Xin'er has affected you, Xin'er is not good, Xin'er's health is really bad. ”

After saying that, she lowered her head in shame.

Chen Weikang sat up and touched her head.

"Xin'er, it's okay, hehe, you call me brother, my brother should take care of my sister. By the way, if you're hungry, my brother will go and make something delicious for you. ”

Chen Weikang hurriedly put on his shoes and got up, and then found that the food in the house for the past two days had been eaten.

"Xin'er, my brother is going out, you have to stay at home. ”

Chen Weikang took a clean bag and was about to go out, when he suddenly felt dizzy, he almost fell to the ground, but immediately stood on the door.

"Brother. ”

"Brother is fine, obediently at home, don't go out, you know. ”

After Chen Weikang finished speaking, he hurriedly went out.

"What's wrong with me, have I been too tired lately?"

Chen Weikang shook his head, and then walked on the way to the night market.

Xin'er waited at home for an hour, and he still hasn't returned.

Two hours, three hours...... Until five hours passed......

Xin'er hurriedly got out of bed, then put on a dress and ran out of the door.

relied on the night market where Chen Weikang took her once last time.

At this time, Chen Weikang was evading the pursuit of three young people.

About half an hour after Xin'er left, he returned home in fear.

Finding that the door was actually open, he hurriedly threw down his things and rushed into the house.

Xin'er was gone, and a pair of slippers was everywhere, but a coat was missing.

"Oh no, Xin'er must have thought that I had been out for so long and hadn't come back, so she went to look for me. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Weikang rushed out all the way and walked through more than ten streets and alleys, but he didn't find Xin'er.

Suddenly, he patted his head, remembering the night market he took Xin'er to last time, and then ran all the way to the entrance of the night market.

There were many noisy people, and he shouted Xin'er's name as he walked.

"It's over, Xin'er's body has just recovered, and her body is the weakest at this time, what if she faints somewhere. ”

He had no choice but to run and ask passers-by if they had seen a child.

Finally, he found Xin'er on one of the busiest streets in the night market.

"Well, little girl, as soon as you drink this wine, I will take you to your brother. ”

A man with studs in his ears was handing Xin'er a glass of beer.

He was followed by three young men, all wearing vests and smiling.

Although there were many passers-by next to them, no one dared to come forward to persuade the little girl.

Just as Xin'er was about to take the wine from the stud man's hand, Chen Weikang rushed over and grabbed the glass of wine and fell to the ground, and then hurriedly protected Xin'er behind him.

"Fuck, you kid dare to knock over Lao Tzu's wine, you don't want to live anymore. ”

"Big brothers, this is my sister, he is very weak and can't drink, I'm sorry, I apologize to you. Sorry ......"

"Good boy, she doesn't drink you, come, bring the wine to ......"

The little brother next to him handed another bottle of beer to the young man with the earrings.

"As long as you dry this bottle, I'll act like nothing happened. ”

"Okay, I'll drink. ”

"Brother......

Xin'er tightly grabbed Chen Weikang's sleeve.

"It's okay Xin'er, my brother is here. ”

Chen Weikang patted her little hand, and then took the wine bottle of the young man with the stud in one hand.

Chen Weikang tilted his neck and began to dry.

At this time, the young man with the earrings instantly picked up the empty wine bottle on the table and smashed it on Chen Weikang's head.

Chen Weikang immediately spit out a mouthful of wine, knelt on the ground, and blood flowed from his head.

"Ah...... Brother ......"

Xin'er suddenly grabbed Chen Weikang and cried out of her eyes.

"Uh... Xin'er, don't cry, brother is fine, go, brother will take you away. ”

After speaking, he pulled Xin'er and prepared to go out of the night market.

"Damn, you kid is quite horizontal, fight with me, your kid is too tender, dare to knock over my brother's wine, I won't give you a little color today, you and I will be mixed in this area." ”

After saying that, several people surrounded them.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Xin'er grabbed Chen Weikang's clothes tightly.

Chen Weikang protected Xin'er behind him with one hand.

"Listen to me Xin'er, wait for me to count three, you run, don't look back, my brother will come to you immediately." Do you hear that?"

"Brother......

"Don't be afraid, my brother will be fine. ”

“1”

“2”

"3, run. ”

After speaking, Chen Weikang grabbed the iron skewer on the table where they were eating barbecue and inserted it into the left eye of the man with the earring.

"Ah...... Damn, this little rabbit cub for Lao Tzu. Ah Biao, quick, get me to the hospital. ”

Chen Weikang found the right time and saw that Xin'er had already run a long distance, and then he ran in the opposite direction of Xin'er.

Two youths chased him after him for eighteen streets, and finally he escaped them by hiding in a garbage can.

Chen Weikang hurriedly took seven or eight detours before returning to the demolition building, and Xin'er was squatting downstairs crying.

"Xin'er!"

"Brother...... Whining...... Brother ......"

Xin'er threw herself into Chen Weikang's arms and cried all the time.

"Don't cry, Xin'er, it's okay, my brother won't come back. Let's go into the house......"