Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dangerous Room

"Not running?" Su Xinzhi walked over, raised his eyebrows, and there was some surprise in his voice, obviously he didn't expect Chen Xian to be able to swim hundreds of meters in this cold river in one go.

"No, run ......" Chen Xian still has the strength to respond at this moment, he paddled desperately in the water, and he could still hold on, but now that he was on the shore, he was blown by this cold wind, and he only felt that there was no cold in his whole body, and even his hands and feet became numb in an instant.

"Since you don't run, then follow me!" Su Xinzhi said in a flat tone, and then remembered something, so he ordered: "Su Er, you carry him." ”

Chen Xian was dragged by the arm of the sturdy man called Su Er, and then put it on his back, his face was pale at the moment, his teeth chattered, and he had no strength to resist at all, and with the bumps of Su Er's walking, his eyes gradually turned black, and finally fainted.

"Wow." The water splashed on his face, and Chen Xian woke up slowly.

His first reaction was a splitting headache, his soaked cotton clothes clung to his body, still dripping water on the ground, he barely opened his eyes to discern his surroundings, and found himself lying on his side.

In front of him was a carved wooden bed, and Li Youqian's muffled voice came over on the bed: "Chen Xingzi...... Chen Xingzhi, when the mud was nesting that day, could you have thought that there was such a field, such a day......"

Chen Xian tried to support the ground expressionlessly, trying to sit up, but after trying a few times, he only felt that the wet clothes on his body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over and sit up, so he could only secretly adjust his breathing in order to give him the strength to fight.

Glancing up following the voice, he saw Li Youqian leaning on the couch, and there was a middle-aged man with a big belly sitting next to him, the two of them looked slightly similar, obviously this was his rich father.

Father Li arched his hand behind him, and said respectfully: "Mr. Su has a mustard in my heart for removing this, Li Shengyou is hereby thanks!" ”

"I didn't get rid of him." Su Xinzhi's voice was a little tired, and he said with a bite to say: "I just invited him for you, as for whether to get rid of him, that's your own business." ”

As soon as his words fell, he heard the sound of the door, and the footsteps gradually faded away, as if Su Xin had been punished.

Li Shengyou hurriedly raised his voice and shouted at the door: "Yes, yes, Mr. Su is reasonable." ”

Li Youqian was obviously very excited, and the corner of his crooked right mouth continued to flow out of a slender hara, and white saliva trickled down the corner of his mouth on the bed, piling up into a pool of transparent disgusting liquid.

His eyes are also big on the left and small on the right, and at this moment he looked at Chen Xian on the ground excitedly, supporting the bed with his left hand that was still strong, and trying to sit up with all his might.

After some struggle, he finally sat up, then crooked his mouth, and said vaguely: "Daddy, what Doctor Zhang said is really reasonable, seeing that this Chen Xian was guilty, he felt good in his heart, and as soon as he felt better, he felt a little better!" ”

Li Shengyou nodded with a smile, then stood up, walked up to Chen Xian, lifted his foot as if kicking a sack, and kicked the latter in the chest: "Then Dad will make you feel better!" ”

Chen Xian's body was already frozen, but his whole body was stiff at the moment, and he was kicked in the middle of his chest by Li Shengyou's kick, and he suddenly felt suffocated in his breath, and he was almost kicked to his breath.

He was lying on the ground at the moment, and the hatred for the father and son in his heart suddenly rose, so he gritted his teeth tightly, stared at the father and son in front of him with wide eyes, and didn't even say a word.

"Yo, it's still a hard bone!" Li Shengyou sneered, and then raised his foot and kicked at Chen Xian.

This time, Chen Xian was on guard, so he quietly bowed slightly, and let him kick him in the waist and abdomen, unloading most of his strength.

Li Youqian was so excited at the moment that he couldn't even speak a little clearly, he sat on the edge of the bed and shouted, "Stack, good kick!" Wo wants him to be like me! ”

shouted a few times, his eyes seemed to be a little crazy, and his voice became faster and clearer: "No, Wo wants him to die, I will let him die today!" ”

As he spoke, he propped up the bed with his left hand and moved his legs to the ground, trying to stand up.

"Dad, I'll come!" He shouted, as if to cheer himself up, and then pushed his arm the edge of the bed, and actually staggered to his feet.

Li Youqian really hated Chen Xian, and at this time, he relied on this hatred, dragging a right leg that was already unconscious, and half-walked and half-jumped in front of Chen Xian.

"You're going to die—" He yelled, bracing himself on the ground with his left leg and struggling to swing his right leg towards Chen Xian.

"Kick, son, kick him! Kick him to death! Li Shengyou stood aside, cheering with a smile on his face, and sighed secretly in his heart: Dr. Zhang Jing is really a miracle doctor, saying that if this wind evil enters the brain, it may be able to speed up the recovery, but now I see that this is really the case, and in a short period of time, my son Youqian can actually stand up!

Li Youqian's weak kick finally kicked Chen Xian's chest.

Though...... Very slowly.

Ever since Li Youqian tried to get out of bed, Chen Xian has been waiting for this moment, waiting for an opportunity to turn things around in one fell swoop.

This is the best opportunity, and at the moment he relied on patience to finally wait for this opportunity.

"Smack." The weak feet were slammed by Chen Xian with both hands, and then he pulled back without hesitation.

"Poof." Li Youqian was already standing on one foot, coupled with intracranial hemorrhage and unsteady footing, at this moment, Chen Xian pulled forward, and the whole person fell backwards violently.

It seemed that his life was over, Li Youqian fell backwards like this, and the back of his head smashed on the edge of the bed behind him.

Red blood trickled silently from the back of his head.

The blood first soaked the green satin quilt embroidered with the birthday boy's peach, and then fell down the edge of the bed drop by drop, and finally the blood beads accumulated more and more, and merged into a pool of black water on the dark ground.

This sudden change made Li Shengyou stunned directly, and he looked back at his son in disbelief, but saw that Li Youqian's limbs had begun to twitch slightly at this moment, and he was obviously no longer alive.

He looked at it in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses, turned to face Chen Xian, who had just stood up, and shouted like a cuckoo crying blood: "You, you killed my son!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!" After he finished shouting, his eyes were blood-red, and he stretched out his hands to pinch Chen Xian's neck like a madman.

Chen Xian calmly looked at Li Shengyou who rushed over, he clearly knew that if he didn't immediately knock out the crazy old man in front of him, and when he recovered from his panic, he would definitely open his mouth to call for help, and then he would have no way to live.