Chapter 36: Go back to my house

At that time, they had just entered the second year of high school, and the school issued a notice that students whose addresses were more than ten kilometers away from the school were forced to live on campus, so Ji An and Feng Ting, who were obviously only one street apart, actually became one to go home and the other to live on campus under this subtle division. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon after the notice came down, Ji An heard Feng Ting say that she didn't want to live in the school and wanted to go home to eat her aunt's cooking, and the school cafeteria was too unpalatable.

"Isn't it easy to want to go home for a meal? Get in the car and take you home for dinner and back to school. Ji An pointed to the back seat of the bicycle.

"No need, my dad went to SH's house to cook, and the drivers went with him." Feng Ting waved her hand1

Since Old Man Feng knew that his daughter was going to live in school, he took all his subordinates to the SH Development Branch without any worries.

"Then go to my house, my cook's cook is much better than the school." Ji An said again.

Feng Ting's meal at Ji's house was not uncommon at all, she didn't twist Ni after hearing it, and immediately sat behind her with Ji An's waist around her.

At that time, Ji An always refused to be picked up by the driver at home, so he liked the feeling of sitting on a bicycle blowing the wind and breathing free air.

However, halfway through, they were blocked by a group of teenagers on motorcycles, and Ji An braked hard at the moment when he almost hit the motorcycle.

The one led by that group of people is the new tyrant from Xicheng, who was idle and panicked a few days ago, and ran to Haidian to catch those weak students passing by and forced them to pay "protection money".

From childhood to adulthood, all the elders, including Ji's father, regarded him as stubborn, but in fact, how could Ji An have no wind and waves? Every time, he taught a lesson to bully the widow and bully the weak, such as this so-called bully.

Ji An feels like a hero in Marvel, always misunderstood and misinterpreted.

"It has nothing to do with her, let's talk to the side." Ji An pushed Feng Ting and asked her to go first, glanced at her, and then followed the group to the back alley.

Ji An knew that Feng Ting would definitely find someone to save him.

The fate of one person against ten people was predictable, and when Ji An was put down on the ground, he just covered his mouth and nose tightly, and let the fists and feet of those people fall on him - he thought that the most important thing was not to hurt his face before the rescue came.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, just like a heavenly soldier descending, breaking through the human wall with miraculous skills and running towards him, she fell to him a little too hard, Ji An had not come back to his senses and was already tightly hugged by the soft body.

"Stop fighting, I've already called the police. Take the money in your wallet wherever you want. Feng Ting hugged Ji An while throwing her wallet out with her free hand.

The bearer signaled everyone to stop, picked up the wallet and looked: "Children of rich families, today is considered to have allowed me to rob the rich and help the poor." ”

Ji An snorted coldly, robbing the rich and helping the poor can also be said, this little gangster is really shameless.

After carrying the tyrant's words, he squatted down again, looked at Ji An, who was protected by Feng Ting, and pushed Ji An's exposed head unsatisfied: "I thought you were dragging it, it turned out to be a soft rice eater." ”

The tyrant is not a local, and the little overlord in Ji'an's district rarely wanders around other districts, so he is misunderstood as a little white face who knows a little kung fu.

Feng Ting didn't know where she got the courage, so she grabbed the man's wrist, glanced at him coldly and said, "Take the money and leave quickly, today's incident can be treated as if it didn't happen." We are not worthy of your offense. ”

Ji An never knew that Feng Ting would have such an awe-inspiring time.

The bazi still wanted to play with his majesty, but his companion exclaimed after seeing the document that Feng Ting put in his wallet: "This little girl's surname is Feng." ”

The surname Feng is too rare, some people have already roughly guessed Feng Ting's identity, and the daughter of a wealthy businessman is not to be afraid, but basically everyone in this capital knows that the reason why the Feng family can make a fortune quickly after entering business is how many big people who will shake the ground when they stomp their feet behind them - the old man Feng's set of qi observation techniques was originally for the service of the powerful.

The group of people who carried the bully looked at each other, in the end, he was a little bolder than the bazi, and at this time he still took out all the money in his wallet, so he pretended to be calm and put the boss's score: "Let's go, eat ice, I'll have a treat." ”

Carrying the tyrant walked away, Feng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense face changed back to Ji An's familiar appearance, but the hand surrounding Ji An had not yet let go.

"Feng Xiaoniu'er, how long do you want to take advantage of your master?" Ji An quipped.

Feng Ting didn't reply, but frowned tightly and chirped: "My legs are ......"

Ji An finally noticed that something was wrong, he looked at Feng Ting's legs, her right foot didn't know when the shoe fell off, her ankle was dripping with bright red slurry, and the ground was also stained with blood.

"They hit?" Ji An was so angry that his heart was furious, he thought that this matter must not be left like this.

Feng Ting shook her head vigorously, her eyes becoming watery because of the pain.

"You tell me the truth, don't lie because you're afraid I'll get into trouble." Ji An asked.

At that time, he thought that even if he went to heaven and earth, he would have to recover this "blood debt" from those people.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ting puffed out her face and said the truth helplessly: it turned out that when she was sitting in the back seat of Ji An, Ji An's brakes were too sharp, and her right foot was just stuck in the wheel.

One of the most embarrassing situations in the world is when you angrily prepare to avenge your friend, only to find out that you are the one who started it.

Ji An had to laugh dryly.

The ambulance came soon, and before getting into the car, Ji An took a serious look at the place where Feng Ting had walked all the way, and her blood drew an obvious trajectory on the entire lot.

Later, the doctor said that she had to get four needles on her ankle, and she should pay special attention to the fact that there was a piece of skin that could not be stabbed off because the whole piece was scraped off by the wheel, so she could only wait for it to grow back slowly, and she must not touch the water until then.

Feng Ting came out of the operating room with a cane on one foot, unskillfully, and the sound of the crutches hitting the ground seemed to be knocking on Ji An's guilty nerves.

The crutch was too short, as petite as Feng Ting had to bend her body into a C-shape to barely be able to use it, Ji An deeply suspected that this thing was taken from pediatrics.

Ji An took a closer look, Feng Ting's ankle was still oozing blood after being pasted with thick gauze, and she couldn't stop bleeding at all.

At that time, how did she endure the pain and limp for such a long time to run to his side? Ji An couldn't imagine.

Feng Ting's maids all followed her father to SH, and Ji An thought that he should let his own driver send her back, but he inevitably hesitated when he thought that this would alarm his old man.

Feng Ting seemed to see through his thoughts, but said lightly: "I'll take a taxi back to school, you don't have to accompany me." ”

The hospital had to go down a long downhill road to get there...... And when she goes back to school, who can take care of her? No matter how he thought about it, Ji An was still not very reassured.

Ji An looked at the obviously short cane in Feng Ting's hand, threw it aside, walked in front of her and squatted down: "I'll carry you to take a taxi and go back to my house." ”