Chapter Twenty-Five: Angry Beating of Street Ruffians
After Minister Du and Ning Qing finished singing the song "Ao Bao Meeting", they improvised a few words of encouragement and blessings, shook hands with Ning Qing, Sneer Xiaotian, and Jiang Xuemin, and then walked off the stage, and left the party under the hug of Secretary Su, Director Qiu and other leaders.
Ning Qing sang a few more of her classic old songs on stage, mobilizing the emotions of the audience. When she sang the last song "Miss You in My Dreams", almost the audience stood up, opened their throats and sang emotionally with her, and the whole party also reached the most ......
At the end of the song, when the people dispersed, Sneer Xiaotian and Ning Qing were in big trouble: they couldn't get out at all!
Outside the auditorium, there were still one or two thousand spectators who had not squeezed in, and the entrance to the auditorium was blocked tightly on the inside and outside of the auditorium, and no matter how much the student union officials who maintained order explained and persuaded them, it was ineffective. Their idea was simple: they just wanted to see Ning Qing with their own eyes!
Sneering Tian first took Ning Qing's hand and wanted to forcibly break outside. Helplessly, the flow of people at the door was layered on top of each other, like an incomparably thick wall lying there, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't squeeze through half of the gap.
Moreover, even if there was a gap, Sneer Xiaotian was worried about squeezing Ning Qing - after all, the disease in her chest had not completely healed, and if she squeezed hard, once she squeezed the lesion, it would be very troublesome.
Sneer Xiaotian didn't break out a few times, and suddenly he had an idea, snatched a megaphone from the hand of a student union cadre who had already shouted hoarsely, and shouted loudly: "Attention students, attention to students! Please rush to the lighted stadium in front of the library now, Miss Ning Qing will sign autographs for 100 fans on the rostrum of the stadium, and carry out another hour of interactive activities with everyone!"
These words clearly reached the ears of the students who were squeezing inside, and immediately many people rushed to the stadium of lights, all wanting to occupy the best position in front of the rostrum first, so as to wait for Ning Qing to sign autographs for them.
However, there are still some people who are skeptical of Sneer's words and are reluctant to leave the door of the auditorium.
Sneering Tianjian saw that the human wall at the door had been loosened, and it was no longer the airtight situation that it was at the beginning, and it should be possible to break a way out from the middle, but he was worried that Ning Qing's body would not be able to bear it.
After hesitating for a moment, Sneer Xiaotian gritted his teeth, turned around and picked up Ning Qing, hugged her tightly in his arms, and wrapped his elbows around her chest, then rushed forward with his breath and broke straight into the crowd at the door.
Ning Qing was startled at first when he suddenly reached out and hugged himself into his arms, but soon understood his intentions, so he shrank in his arms very obediently and quietly, sniffing the strong manly aura emanating from his body, and feeling the strong embrace and protection of his arms, only to feel extremely peaceful and sweet in his heart. The bustling noise and shouts around her turned out to be like a fairy music in her ears, and she just wished to be held by him like this, and she kept rushing forward and rushing forward, and it was best never to stop......
Sneer Xiaotian didn't have such charming and romantic thoughts in his heart at the moment, and he was full of thoughts about how to rush out of the human wall as soon as possible. He relied on his tall stature and miraculous skills, so he rampaged forward, and he was knocked open a passage, rushing out of the encirclement of the flow of people in one go, and then puffed up his true qi, and rushed towards the school gate with Ning Qing in his arms, and soon left the students who were chasing them far behind......
At the school gate, Sneer Xiaotian stopped a taxi, carried Ning Qing into the back seat of the car, and ordered his brother to hurry to 810 Hospital.
Due to the hurry of leaving, the hat and sunglasses that Ning Qing used to disguise himself were forgotten in the backstage of the auditorium.
After the car started, Sneer Xiaotian wanted to let go of the arm that was holding Ning Qing. Unexpectedly, Ning Qing stretched out his hands and hugged his neck, and his soft and boneless delicate body also pressed tightly up. He couldn't let go even if he wanted to.
The light in the car was relatively dim, except that the street lights outside were faintly reflected through the window glass, and from time to time their hugging bodies were exposed in the driver's rearview mirror.
This brother has seen a lot of this phenomenon of a man and a woman hugging and kissing and even groping each other's sensitive parts as soon as they get in the car, so they don't think it's strange and continue to drive without squinting.
When he was about to arrive at the 810 Hospital, Ning Qing, who had been shrinking in Sneer's arms like a little obedient rabbit, suddenly said: "Xiaotian, I'm hungry and want to eat dumplings!"
When Sneer Xiaotian saw that she suddenly called him "Xiaotian", no longer calling him "Mr. Leng" politely like the original one, he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and a sense of tenderness arose!
He stroked her back and said like a child, "It's too late today, you want to eat dumplings, I'll invite you out tomorrow night for a full meal, okay?"
Ning Qing smiled, sat up from his arms, brushed the wig that was a little scattered on his forehead, and said, "You little child, coax your aunt as a baby! No, I'm going to eat it now." I'm really happy tonight, I haven't felt so happy for a long time! Xiaotian, I really can't go back to sleep now, so you can take me to eat dumplings! Please!"
She originally wanted to order him to accompany her to eat dumplings as an older sister, but in the end, she couldn't help but turn into a coquettish tone. Even she couldn't figure it out herself: she had never been coquettish in front of a man before, but for some reason, as soon as she talked to Sneer, she couldn't help but reveal the squeamishness and weakness of a little woman, and she couldn't control it if she wanted to.
Sneer Xiaotian had no choice, so he had to order his brother to take them to a night snack restaurant with dumplings.
The taxi pulled into an alley near the hospital and stopped in front of an idea with a billboard that read "Beifeng Dumplings".
Sneering Tiantian took Ning Qing's hand and got out of the car and walked straight into the dumpling shop.
The shop is not large, with only a long hall and no private rooms. There were more than a dozen rectangular tables in two rows in the hall, and only two or three tables were occupied by customers, and it seemed that business was not very good.
Sneering Tian and Ning Qing sat down face to face at one of the innermost tables. To their right, six or seven young men and women were competing for beer. These men and women all wore colorful hair, shirtless tattoos, heavy makeup, foul language, and frivolous behavior, and they knew at first glance that they were a group of troubled teenagers.
Ning Qing frowned when he saw that the little boys on the table were always looking at his face and body with red drunken eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Sneer Xiaotian was busy ordering, and he didn't pay attention to the boys over there staring at Ning Qing's gaze recklessly.
This shop mainly focuses on dumplings, with various types of dumplings such as pork filling, mutton filling, shrimp trapping, leek filling, sauerkraut filling, etc., and the eating methods are divided into several categories, such as boiled dumplings, steamed dumplings, and pot dumplings. In addition, there are a variety of braised vegetables and cold cuts for sake.
Sneering ordered two plates of boiled dumplings, two plates of pot dumplings, and a plate of steamed dumplings, and added a braised beef, a braised pork heart, a cold cucumber, and a white sugar tomato, and while waiting for the food to be served, he chatted with Ning Qing with a match.
At this time, a little ruffian at the table over there suddenly looked at Ning Qing and said loudly, "Dude, guess the age of the girl next door, is it the eldest sister or the aunt?"
The people at that table all looked at Sneer Xiaotian and Ning Qing, and they all laughed insolently.
Another red-eyed ruffian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if she's a sister or an aunt! She looks so beautiful, and she looks a bit like Hong Kong star Ning Qing! As long as you can give me a night's sleep, I'm willing to pay 300 yuan!"
"Brother, I'm afraid it won't be your turn! Don't you see that there is a flower protector by her side? However, this kid is too young, and it's almost the same as being her son. I've never heard of old cows eating tender grass, but I didn't expect us to see something strange tonight: old grass eats tender cows!
"In my opinion, that boy is a duck at all! Don't you see how powerful and majestic he looks? It's a good piece of material for making ducks! That old woman may be a rich woman who kept this young duck!"
The men and women at the table were all laughing maniacally, and two of them knocked over the beer bottles on the table.
Ning Qing has never heard such rude and presumptuous words since she was a child, and her face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue. Tears were dripping in his eyes, and he stared angrily at those ruffians, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Sneering Heaven heard them insult Ning Qing like this, and his face was already blue with anger. However, he saw that these people were all sixteen or seventeen-year-old hairy children, so he endured it without having a seizure.
But when he heard the words of the last rotten boy, he could not bear it any longer, and stood up, walked behind the ruffian who said he was a duck, put his hand on his bony shoulder, and shouted, "What are you talking about, little rotten boy?"
The little rotten boy turned his head, glared at him with blood-red eyes, and said in a strange voice: "Yo yo, you kid is very bold, you dare to climb Lao Tzu's shoulder!
Trembling with a sneer, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his long hair with his left hand, and hit this little rotten boy on the chin with an uppercut with his right hand!
The little rotten boy screamed and fell under the table, two teeth in his mouth were knocked out, blood mixed with saliva flowed out of his lips, and he rolled on the ground in pain.
Sneer Xiaotian didn't expect his punch to be so powerful, he actually knocked out all his teeth, stood there for a moment, and regretted that he was too heavy.
At this time, a little rotten boy next to him saw that Sneer Xiaotian was stunned, so he picked up a beer bottle and smashed it at Sneer Xiaotian's temple.
Sneer Xiaotian was defenseless at all, only felt a pain in his left temple, followed by a viscous liquid flowing down his left cheek.
Seeing that Sneer Xiaotian was injured, Ning Qing screamed and pounced violently. But he didn't expect another little rotten boy to also smash a beer bottle, which happened to the back of Ning Qing's head.
Ning Qing only felt a "buzz" in his head, his body threw himself forward, and he fell softly into Sneer's arms and fainted!
Sneering and seeing Ning Qing being smashed, he only felt that his blood was rushing, his whole body was full of energy, and his eyes were neutral!