Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 371 Monitor, You Are So Sweet (13)

Chapter 371 Monitor, You Are So Sweet (13)

As expected by the red-haired boy, Xia Weiliang's body couldn't support his abuse at all.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead to both sides of his cheeks.

There is no trace of rosy lip color.

What the red-haired boy was worried about also happened.

Xia Weiliang, who was mixing wine, dropped the shaker in his hand to the ground with a bang, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Xia Weiliang leaned back and fell into the arms of the red-haired boy.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy hurriedly asked his younger brother to take Xia Weiliang's place.

And he hugged Xia Weiliang and ran to the small hospital in the town.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, there were very few cars on the road.

In this way, the red-haired boy carried Xia Weiliang across two or three streets, and arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

"Doctor, doctor..."

The red-haired boy rushed to the hospital with Xia Weiliang in his arms.

The doctor on duty came after hearing the news.

After arranging Xia Weiliang in a ward, he pushed the red-haired boy out.

In the ward, the doctor was giving first aid to Xia Weiliang, while the red-haired boy was worriedly pacing back and forth in the hospital corridor.

An hour later, the doctor came out of the ward.

After giving the red-haired boy a few words, the doctor returned to the duty room.

Pushing open the door of the ward, the red-haired boy looked at Xia Weiliang who was already sleeping, his eyes were full of distress.

The doctor told him just now that Xia Weiliang's condition was already very serious, and he couldn't stay up late at all.

And these, he didn't know if Xia Weiliang knew about it.

He only knew that if Xia Weiliang didn't go to a big hospital for treatment, this winter might be the last one he would ever live.

At six o'clock in the morning, the red-haired boy bought porridge and some side dishes for Xia Weiliang to eat in the hospital.

But Xia Weiliang didn't like the hospital at all, she wanted to go home no matter what.

The red-haired boy had no choice but to send Xia Weiliang home.

It was almost seven o'clock when we got home.

The red-haired boy had breakfast with Xia Weiliang again in the house, and it was already 07:30.

Normally, it would be time for him to go to another job at this time.

But his own body, he was too aware of it.

If he went today, he would most likely return with a cold corpse.

After the red-haired boy made arrangements for Xia Weiliang, he planned to leave.

At this moment, the sound of the door lock turning.

The door was opened from the outside.

The red-haired boy looked at the entrance warily, knowing that Xia Weiliang lived alone in Xia Weiliang's house now.

Even though he has such a good relationship with Xia Weiliang, he still doesn't have the key to this house.

And this man was able to open the door.

Could it be a thief?
Just then the red-haired boy touched a stick and prepared to give the visitor a good beating.

He saw a face that he was quite familiar with.

The person who came was actually the man who saved Xia Weiliang that day.

"It's you?!"

"Why are you here?!"

The two spoke at the same time.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Fu Cong looked at the red-haired boy with an unkind expression and said.

You know, why is this man who was bullying Xia Weiliang in Xia Weiliang's house today? Maybe something happened to Xia Weiliang!

Xu Fucong was startled, grabbed the red-haired boy by the collar and said:

"Tell me, what did you do to Ah Liang?"

"Fuck, let me go!"

This love rival is extremely jealous when they meet, the red-haired boy won't allow himself to lose face in front of Xu Fu Cong!

"Are you so damn blind? Didn't you see Xiaoxia lying on the bed and sleeping well?"

The red-haired boy was so angry that he wanted to punch Xu Fu Cong twice, but when he thought of Xia Weiliang, the red-haired boy stopped.

When Xu Fu Cong heard this, his eyes shifted to the bed.

At this time, Xia Weiliang was sitting up slightly, frowning, and looking at them with no expression on his face.

Xia Weiliang saw Xu Fu Cong and the red-haired boy turned their eyes to him, so he said calmly:

"I'm going to quarrel, I'm going to sleep."

Besides, he has already missed work for a day today, and he has not made any money yet, so he is in a very unhappy mood now.

"Okay, okay, let's go out now, you have a good rest."

The attitude of the red-haired boy changed immediately, and his attitude towards Xia Weiliang and Xu Fu Cong was completely different.

After finishing speaking, he said to Xu Fu Cong with a dark face:
"Did you hear me, don't disturb Xiaoxia's sleep, tell me if you have anything to do."

The red-haired boy pulled Xu Fucong and started to walk out.

Xu Fucong saw that Xia Weiliang's face was very pale, and he was afraid that his conversation with the red-haired boy would disturb Xia Weiliang's sleep.

So he was pulled out of the room by the red-haired boy without any struggle.

"Tell me, what happened to Xia Weiliang, did she have another heart attack?"

Xu Fu Cong frowned.

"Yes, and it has reached a very serious level. Damn, wait a minute. I want to ask you what you are doing here. You actually have the key to Xiaoxia's house. Tell me, what is your relationship with Xiaoxia?"

The red-haired boy didn't react for a while, so he answered Xu Fu Cong's question. After he reacted, he said everything that should be said, and said what should not be said, so he pretended to be calm and asked him back.

"It's very serious. No, I have to take him to the city for treatment."

With that said, Xu Fu Cong was about to go into the house.

If Xia Weiliang hadn't caught him in time, he might have gone into the house and told Xia Weiliang about going to the city for treatment.

"Wait a minute, how much will the treatment cost?"

Although the red-haired boy is a gangster and his parents are not rich people, he still has some savings in recent years. He wants to do his best in Xia Weiliang's matter.

"I'll take care of this."

Xu Fu Cong said proudly.

"Fuck, rich people are rich!"

The red-haired boy sighed unhappily.

"I know that you are rich, but this is a little bit of my heart. I also know that Xiao Xia has you in my heart. I will stop talking nonsense. I hope you can take good care of Xiao Xia in the future."

The red-haired boy has been in society for many years, and there are some things he can't see through.

But at that time, Xu Fucong hadn't come yet.

He thought he still had a chance.

And today, Xu Fu Cong came.

He has no chance at all.

Handing over the bank card that had been stored in his hand for three years to Xu Fu Cong, the red-haired boy seemed relieved and said:
"The bank card password is Xiaoxia's birthday."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired boy turned around and left lonely.

During these days with Xia Weiliang, the red-haired boy learned a lot and lost a lot.

However, after many years, that small black medicine bottle is still treasured by the red-haired boy.

The medicine in the medicine bottle is also replaced with new ones regularly.

It's just that the medicine is still there, and so is he, but the boy who took the medicine is no longer by his side.

But it's all worth it, because at least that boy is still alive, and that's enough.

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