033 It turned out to be an old acquaintance again
"Whoaββββ
With a crisp popping sound, Brother Tiger let out a painful scream. His arm was already dripping with blood, and he didn't know how many glass shards were hanging on it.
"you Malegobi! Lao Tzu wants your life!! β
Brother Tiger flicked his arm, and the bowl-sized fist slammed into Xiaocai's face. Xiaocai didn't even make a sound, and fell to the ground without a sound.
And this fleeting moment is also Nanxiang's last chance!
She slammed up from the corner of the wall, her whole body formed an arch bridge in mid-air, and her sturdy legs kicked hard between Brother Tiger's legsβ
"Bang-"
The two fell on the carpet at the same time, making a dull crashing sound. Brother Tiger let out a pig-like cry, rolling back and forth on the stall and twitching, while Nan Xiang struggled to stand up, leaning back against the wall, and it was difficult to move half a step, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes, only deep despair......
Because a few of the little guys who were not seriously injured before were struggling to get up, staggering towards Nanxiang, with a fierce and lewd smile on their faces.
"Chick, it's very spicy!"
"How cool are you to accompany my brother?!"
Nanxiang wanted to stand up, but his legs no longer obeyed. Her vision was also clouded red by blood, and she desperately tried to struggle, but it seemed that she was powerless......
"Little Lottery !!!!!!!!"
A crisp shout pierced the dullness in the box, and then, a group of teenagers and girls poured in, and the girl in the lead was Nanxi.
"Little Lottery! We're here to save you!! β
The middle school students, both men and women, were all newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and they were all in the crowd, and they were shaking their arms at the three shivering thugs, pretending to be old-fashioned.
Nan Xiang lowered his head and gasped, but his eyes were aimed at Xiaocai's dropped mobile phone on the side. In the haze, she saw the message on the chat interface: "I'm at 8888, help!" β
I guess it was sent out when I was fighting just now.
Nan Xiang thought to himself, and couldn't help but look up at these fearless little guys, showing a pleased smile:
These little ghosts are really very righteous.
This was Nan Xiang's last thought before he fainted.
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"Wake up, wake up!"
The first thing Nanxiang heard when he woke up was Nanxi's babbling voice. She opened her eyes and looked around, and she seemed to be lying in the hospital room again.
Mo Xiaocai stood beside the bed and looked at Nanxiang with a smile. A plaster was plastered on her right cheek, but it didn't look funny, but it accentuated her slightly mournful temperament. And beside her, Nanxi, who had the opposite temperament, was so excited that she almost threw herself on the hospital bed.
"Are you awake? Does the body hurt? Mo Xiaocai looked like a girl who was very good at taking care of people, poured a cup of hot water, mixed it with a little warmth, and handed it to Nanxiang who sat up.
"I'm fine, but you, I was hit on the head by that guy, okay?" Nan Xiang shrunk his body into the quilt, revealing two delicate little hands, blowing lightly while taking a tentative sip.
"It's okay, I'm stupid, and if I hit it, I'll be even more stupid." Mo Xiaocai didn't care at all, and stared at Nanxiang who was drinking water with interest.
"Hey, hey, hey!!" Nanxi couldn't help it now: "Little sister! β
Nanxiang almost squirted back into the water cup with a mouthful of water, what? Little sister? I'm your brother, okay?
"Little sister, I heard that your martial arts are super powerful! You knocked down the big villains one by one, and the boss, hahahaha, he was still clutching his crotch when we came in! β
"Creek, don't make a fuss. Little sister, she just woke up, and she still needs to rest. Mo Xiaocai smiled at Nanxiang with gratitude and apology, and introduced herself by the way, "My name is Mo Xiaocai, I really thanked you last night, if it weren't for your ......"
"Forget it, don't mention it, we're all safe, isn't this the best ending?" The corners of Nan Xiang's mouth rose upward, and he stopped Mo Xiaocai's words of gratitude without a trace.
"That one, my name is Nanxi, and I'm Xiaocai's good friend! Little sister, what's your name, we'll all be good friends from now on! β
Nan Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, his younger sister naturally has nothing to say if she has excellent grades, but in some aspects, it is too laughable.
This guy is going crazy!
"My name is Nanxiang."
This answer is the result of her careful consideration. In the future, they will both go to Qixing Middle School, and there will always be a time when they will meet each other, and it is better to simply do it than to report a pseudonym.
"Huh?! Nanxiang? Little sister, you, your name is exactly the same as my stinky old brother! β
In the ward, there is a lot of fun.
Nan Xiang talked with the two for a while, as an elder brother, she naturally cared more about Nanxi's studies, and inadvertently asked a few more words, but was complained by Nanxi, saying that she was old-fashioned and like her brother. As for Xiaocai, Nan Xiang also has a general understanding of her family background, which is almost the same as what she knew in KTV before.
She couldn't help but feel a little sorry, Xiaocai was sensible and gentle, she was a good seedling for reading, and it was indeed a pity to come out to work at such a young age. She secretly decided in her heart that if she had the opportunity to help Xiaocai return to school, she would definitely do her best.
The three of them chatted for a long time, and then inadvertently talked about Brother Tiger last night.
"Hey, Xiaoxiang, do you know, that tiger brother seems to be in this hospital, I don't know if that guy can be ...... in the future Hahaha! β
Nan Xiang smiled, her last kick last night was actually the end of the strong crossbow, if she didn't happen to step on the right position, she might not be able to kick Brother Tiger down. So although Brother Tiger's injury may seem a bit serious, it won't be a big deal.
"What the hell is that guy all about? I feel that the power is not small, and I will bring more than a dozen younger brothers when I sing a song. β
"I heard what that guy's name is Fang Hu, it seems to be the head of the gangsters in the city, and I don't know the rest."
Fang Hu?
Nan Xiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted, this is special, it turns out that he is an old acquaintance again!
"Xiaoxiang, why did you get out of bed? You're not well! β
"Hey, hey, hey! Xiaoxiang, where are you going?! β
Nanxi and Xiaocai couldn't help but shout when they saw Nanxiang suddenly turn over and get out of bed. Nan Xiang walked out of the room with his slippers and smiled brightly: "It's okay, I'm just going to see that tiger brother." β
Brother Tiger was sitting at the head of the bed, sulking with a cigarette in his mouth. The left half of his arm was bandaged, and he looked particularly miserable.
The people above him are still exonerating him at the police station, and the charge of attempted rape should be fine, but I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the name of gathering a crowd to fight.
"Damn, it's all to blame on that!"
He took a sharp puff of cigarette, and saw Nan Xiang push the door in directly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, your mother's batch, ahem!"
"It's okay, it's okay, don't get excited, Brother Tiger!" Nan Xiang played a round without heart and lungs, "I'm just here to take a photo and post a circle of friends!" β
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, turned her back, and included Brother Tiger and herself in the camera: "Eggplant!" β
With a click, a perfect selfie is born.
"Fang Hu, right? My name is Nan Xiang and I am Song Zilong's ...... Well, Boss. Now, since you two know each other, we'll all be together from now on! Xiaocai will be covered by me in the future, Brother Tiger, don't kill you, huh...... That's it! β
After speaking, Nan Xiang hummed a small song, snapped the door and left, leaving only Fang Hu alone, messy in the wind.
"What J8?"
Nan Xiang was in a good mood, turned on his mobile phone, and sent a selfie to Song Zilong: "See, Fang Hu, I called!" β
After a while, Song Zilong called, and before Nan Xiang could speak, he couldn't wait to speak out: "Thank you, master!" β