Chapter 1353 A peach crisp

The man entered the alley and was even more surprised when he saw the person lying on the ground clearly.

The person on the ground opened his eyes, saw that it was him, and smiled: "Guan Haipeng!" ”

After saying this, he fainted.

Guan Haipeng patted his face and hurriedly called his name, but when he saw the two switchblades in his abdomen, he was shocked.

Wan Hong then ran in, and when she saw the unconscious person lying on the ground, tears came out instantly.

……

Leng Xiangbei had a dream.

In the dream, it was a large sunflower field.

He walked up to Wu Xueyan with a handful of sunflower flowers and asked her, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful!"

Wu Xueyan's fingers were wrapped around her braids, and the pink hairpin on her head shone in the sun.

His eyes hurt and he reached out to take off the hairpin and threw it on the ground.

The bouquet in his hand also fell to the ground and shattered.

He was stunned.

Wu Xueyan was angry.

A stomp of his foot and turned around: "Who said I like you anymore, I hate you the most, you look at what you bought, it's not good at all." ”

He looked down and saw that there were no sun-facing flowers under his feet, and all that was left was a piece of broken peach cake.

He was in great distress.

It's all money!

Hurriedly bent down to pick up the peach crisp.

Wu Xueyan had already twisted her body and ran away.

He could only call Wu Xueyan and so on, but he didn't want to call the other party more and run faster.

There was no way, he could only quickly pull up the peach cake and hold it in his arms.

When I looked up again, my heart hurt even more.

It doesn't matter if Wu Xueyan runs away, she made a mess in the sunflower field.

His mouth is bitter, so many sunflowers, how much can they sell for when they are ripe!

Not to mention the sunflower stalks, which are better than bud rice straws for fire.

He could only pick up the sunflower while shouting Wu Xueyan's name.

"Xue Yan! Xue Yan! ”

"Brother Xiangbei, I'm here!"

A gentle voice rings in my ears.

Leng Xiangbei slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that familiar face as he wished.

He didn't even think about it, and reached out to hug the person.

"Xue Yan, scared me to death, I thought you really ran away! Don't want me anymore! ”

Wu Xueyan blushed and wanted to push him away, but she was afraid that she would pull the wound with too much strength.

I could only remind him in a whisper: "Brother Xiangbei, everyone is here!" ”

There was a joke from the crowd: "It's okay, even if we don't exist, we can also pretend that we don't see it." ”

"The third child!" Leng Xiangbei instantly heard who this underbeaten voice was, and hurriedly let go of Wu Xueyan.

Wu Xueyan retreated, allowing him to see clearly the people surrounding the room.

Leng Hongyi, Chen Baishuang, Leng Xiangnan, Leng Xiangdong, Master Wu, Mrs. Wu, Guan Haipeng, and a somewhat familiar woman.

Liang Zong stood beside her.

He didn't know what was going on in the first place.

It was Liang Zong who took the lead in speaking, pointing at Wan Hong and introducing him: "My friend's sister, if I hadn't met you today, the consequences would have been unimaginable." ”

Wan Hong stood up and said thank you to Leng Xiangbei with a complicated expression.

Leng Xiangbei pointed at Guan Haipeng: "He should be thanked the most, if he hadn't come in time, those two people would definitely chase you after they knocked me down." ”

He was stabbed twice in the abdomen, but the wound was not deep and did not hurt the kidneys.

But after saying two sentences, I still couldn't help coughing.

The crowd hurriedly told him to stop talking.

Wan Hong thanked Guan Haipeng.

Guan Haipeng waved his hand again and again.

The hospital asked me to go through some procedures again, Leng Hongyi went out, and Wan Hong and Liang Zong hurriedly rushed to go.

Chen Baishuang stepped forward, dipped a cotton swab in water, moistened his son's dry lips, and reproached in his mouth: "You can really do it, you can make such a big deal in just one afternoon." ”