Chapter 118: Accident
This person really cares about him, it's just that the man in white doesn't appreciate it, he knows that the old disease has recurred and he is still so stubborn, that subordinate is not wrong, this kind of person really can't blame others when he suffers. If he doesn't cherish himself, why should he expect others to cherish him? The little white face that is harmless to humans and animals is blind, his brain can't turn around, and his personality is not as pleasing as that subordinate.
As soon as Shen Xingchen thought like this, he was given a puzzled and fierce look by the man in black.
Shen Xingchen glared at him dryly: "...... What did I do, but I just looked at you one more time, do I still have to charge for it." Jia Gongyi is much more handsome than you, but she is not as hypocritical as you, and she still refuses to show weakness.
Shen Xingchen did not restrain himself, the face of the man in black became darker and colder, his fingers flicked the big knife on his waist out of the half-sheath, and Qing Lingling's cold light flashed, reflecting the cold light of his eyes, and the cold air was overwhelming.
"Han Liang, it's rare that someone is not afraid of you, put away the knife, don't scare people. ”
Han Liangxin reluctantly put away the knife, and glanced at Shen Xingchen fiercely as if venting his anger. The man in white stood still, nodded at Shen Xingchen and smiled apologetically, and began to eat slowly, his movements were elegant, and he looked at the kind that ruined his appetite.
Han Liang, cold and cold, the name is really a university question. Shen Xingchen completely lost his appetite, and the two sat for a while, just as the little second brother came back, and there was a middle-aged man in plain clothes, tall and burly, with a thick face, who walked up to Shen Xingchen and nodded and smiled.
Shen Xingchen looked at it and said in his heart: This is good, this is good, at first glance, he is a good talker, and he can act as a bodyguard when he is not smiling. So he told the man about the time, rent, and so on, and the man nodded again and again, without any objection at all. The three of them walked out of the restaurant side by side, and the bead curtain was firmly covered with large bags and small bags, all of which were dry food or snacks that Shen Xingchen had asked the little second brother to prepare just now.
"Bead Curtain, I'll help you get the carriage!"
Zhu Curtain nodded and smiled sweetly at her: "Thank you, Uncle Ma!" handed the package over, and the three of them talked and laughed, presumably the next journey must be happy.
After all, he was a professional groom, and the carriage walked fast and steadily, and after an hour or so, the carriage had reached the gate of the city. Probably because of the weather, the number of people in and out of the city today is also very small. The carriage moved forward slowly, and the groom screamed, and pulled the reins back a few times, and the carriage stopped in front of the city guard.
Shen Xingchen and Zhu Curtain stayed in the carriage and did not show up, listening to the routine questions of the city guards outside, Shen Xingchen had already thought of the rhetoric before, and Uncle Ma responded according to her set of rhetoric. Without Jia Gongyi's troublemakers, this set of rhetoric can completely deal with the city guards. But I didn't expect that after all, he was a character who ate imperial grain, and he did things very old-fashioned, so he had to let the people in the carriage come out! One person in the carriage was puzzled and uneasy, but in the end, it was Shen Xingchen who led the way and got out of the carriage, and the bead curtain followed closely!
The scar-faced city guard is still an acquaintance!
Shen Xingchen remembered the last unpleasant experience, and still had a smile on his face, guessing that he might not see through himself. Scar's face was dark and heavy, his brows were slightly twisted, and a pair of dark eyes stayed on Shen Xingchen's face for a moment, and after a short period of confusion, he regained his clarity, faintly mixed with a trace of anger, doubt, anyway, it was very complicated.
This person obviously recognized his own face, and he knew that he should have put on a mask, so he wouldn't have stumbled her because of the last argument! Shen Xingchen thought in shock, the scarred face had already looked away, he strode across the curtain and got into the carriage, Shen Xingchen was puzzled by his abnormal behavior, his eagle-like sharp eyes looked around the carriage a few times, and finally stopped his gaze on the thick back wall of the carriage, he put his ear on it, and knocked at the same time, as if he didn't hear any doorway, retracted his movements, and his eyes were fixed on his feet, to be exact, it was the bottom of the carriage. This time he didn't lean down to listen, he just pedaled.
Such an overly detailed move made Shen Xingchen wonder if he really hid something that shouldn't be hidden in the carriage.
Scarface finally got out of the carriage, glanced at Shen Xingchen lightly, and then focused his gaze behind Shen Xingchen. Scarface seemed to be looking for something very important, and had a suspicious hostility towards her, which didn't feel like a personal vendetta, but more like a business affair. That's a good thing.
"Look up!"
Scarface drank lightly, the bead curtain body trembled, and the slightly drooping head was lower, almost wanting to touch the ground. I don't know if it's because of weakness or fear, anyway, the spirit is out of the body, so she didn't notice the carriage slowly driving not far from the opposite side!
When the carriage passed by the bead curtain, the bead curtain was gone, Shen Xingchen first felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and then there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the sound was deep and muffled, and Shen Xingchen couldn't help but think of Shen Tianbao who fell into their room in the morning.
Finally, there was a hurried, panicked, slightly hoarse cry for help: "Xingchen, Xingchen, help me." ”
The voice was already a little far away, Shen Xingchen was frightened and subconsciously turned around to look over, the bead curtain was lying on the ground on his back and was dragged forward by the carriage, and the carriage moved forward, and the body of the bead curtain was forced to move forward, saying that it was forced, because a piece of the corner of the bead curtain was wrapped around the wheel of the carriage. The bead curtain was dragged away while struggling to pull the corners of the clothes that were wound in, the car wheels turned round and round, and the original wide fabric followed the circle and circle, and finally almost twisted into a twisted state, which was more difficult, and the bead curtain arm was sore and could not break free, and the back was rustling on the ground, only to feel that the back was getting hotter and hotter, and occasionally there was a sharp tingling sensation.
I don't know whether to say that Shen Xingchen is unlucky, or the bead curtain is unlucky. Shen Xingchen had already noticed that the carriage with a leisurely and steady pace had always been a horse with a good character that could hurt people, and the bead curtain was actually persecuted by this dusty horse.
Shen Xingchen subconsciously rushed over and drew the knife, and it was Scarface's knife that moved faster than her. He saved the man and did not leave, but quickly stepped forward to block the carriage moving forward.
"Down!" Although there are only two words, the majesty is undiminished, and the tone is also undeniably tough. The groom got out of the car, forcibly opened his misty eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "Official, what's the matter?" ”
"Your carriage hurt someone, didn't you hear her cry for help?" Shen Xingchen stepped forward with the beaded curtain in his arms, pointing to the clothes that had been worn into strips on her back, and he was stunned.
The groom looked at what Shen Xingchen was pointing at, his blue and black face was blank, he was stunned for a moment and said, "The carriage is very slow, it is impossible to hurt people."
The bead curtain was hazy with tears, and his little face was very white, but he still reached out to pull Shen Xingchen's arm and comforted him softly: "Forget it, I'm fine now." ”
"Fortunately, it was slow, if it was fast, there would be no one here now. What if the child who is transferred under the car today is a child who cannot save himself, and if the city guard does not have a knife, can you also guarantee his personal safety at that time? If something happens, you will take this responsibility, and even if you can bear it, people may not ......be willing to bear it."
Scarface City Guard: "......" man is under the knife, but he does not usually appear under the city gate easily, and today, like last time, is a special situation.
Shen Xingchen had already understood after seeing the man's tired face that the matter was indeed beyond common sense, but it did happen and caused harm to people, Shen Xingchen really didn't want to punish her, he just wanted him to see the severity of the situation and what serious consequences might be caused by tired driving.
This heart-wrenching trilogy shattered the drowsiness that had surfaced on the groom. He bowed his waist and nodded yes, and repeatedly promised that he would not be tired of driving, this resolute attitude of having the courage to admit his mistakes and be bound to correct them really made Shen Xingchen gradually lose his anger. She waved her hand and motioned for herself to pursue it no more.
The groom didn't leave, his eyes looked at the scar-faced city guard, he still had a tight black face, glanced at Shen Xingchen, warned the groom, and didn't wave his hand to let him leave in embarrassment. The groom got the order, and got into the carriage overjoyed, and just raised the whip to urge the horse, and heard a clear female voice in the carriage.
"Jiang come, stop the horse. ”
A few people enthusiastically crusaded against the horseman just now, and there was no movement in the carriage, and Shen Xingchen thought that there was no one in the carriage. The small window on the right side of the purple curtain was half-opened, first a pair of white and slender hands, and then a rather atmospheric face, showing slightly heroic eyebrows, red lips and slightly thick, eyes large and round, shining. She is the same age as Mrs. Li, but she is completely different from Mrs. Li's gentle temperament, her skin is not white, and she is a healthy wheat color.
The same person has two skin tones, the reason for this situation is that the sun is exposed to a lot, Feng Xiaoxiao used to be like this, but this kind of person only needs to be at home for ten days and half a month and then come back in vain.
"I'm sorry, I frightened the little boy just now. Our husband and wife have been swinging in the carriage for more than half a month, and my old man has been unwell recently, and it is indeed our fault for this incident today. The lady explained the reason in a few simple words, and her attitude was sincere. Shen Xingchen naturally didn't really want to be held responsible, but the bead curtain body beside him trembled, and the palm that grabbed her arm suddenly exerted force, and he looked down at his feet.
"That little boy doesn't look very good, isn't he a little seriously injured, my house is not too far away, why don't you go back with me and find a doctor to take a good look at her!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Xingchen felt a tremor in her arm, it was the hand on which the bead curtain was on it, she glanced at the bead curtain silently, took a small step forward to block most of the bead curtain's body, and smiled: "Thank you, but our brothers are in a hurry to go out of the city and have something, no need!"
The back was heavy, and almost the entire body of the bead curtain was leaning on the back, Shen Xingchen clearly felt the trembling, not only the arms, but the whole body was trembling, the bead curtain was afraid, she held her breath and forcibly pretended to be calm, and the soft body changed suddenly, stiff and frozen water, hard, and cold.