Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 52 Going to save him
Xi Xiao ran very fast, at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

The sound of the wind whistled in her ears, and the shadows of the trees were mottled. The moment she stepped out of the school gate, someone called her.

With no time to take care of it, countless scenes flashed by in front of her, and she gasped for breath.

—— Nangong Yi!Nangong Yi!Wait for me!

The green of summer splashes ink between the sky and the earth, the blue sky and white clouds, and everything is verdant, only the humming of cicadas is low, echoing the swaying sound of branches and leaves.

Holding a can of orange-flavored soda in hand, Nangong Yi came out of the canteen and slowly moved towards the school gate.

There is also a section of asphalt road, which is not very long, but it will take several 10 minutes.

In the previous two lives, it was around here, just because he came out to buy a can of soda for sister Xi, he was knocked out with a moderate concussion. If he hadn't pretended that he was out of breath in time, the thugs would have despised him again. Maybe he was knocked to death directly.

In the third life, he still used the bodyguard to confuse the thug, and then through the rest of the helpers who had ambushed beforehand, he found out the instigator behind that person.

And in this life, he didn't even prepare a helper.

Nangong Yi looked down at her legs, raised her lips slightly, and couldn't reach her eyes with a smile.

——I want him to die.

——This time, no one will save him.

The sound of rustling footsteps appeared from behind.

Someone grabbed his wheelchair and lowered his voice: "Master Nangong Yi, don't bark, or my stick won't have eyes later."

"Okay." He took off his hand on the hand wheel, and his tone was light, as if it didn't hurt.

It was quite different from his shy appearance.

The man hesitated for three seconds, but he pushed the wheelchair according to the plan and headed towards a wasteland one mile away from the canteen.

That piece of wasteland has been abandoned for half a year. It was originally intended to be used to build a high-end community after demolition of a bunch of illegal buildings. Unfortunately, because the funds from above have not been in place, the builder has not started construction.

Now the weeds inside are growing wildly, reaching waist height, shaking with the wind and rustling, so that people can't see clearly.

It wasn't until the deepest point that the man stopped, and took out a slender iron rod from a specific place.

He squeezed tightly, facing Nangong Yi's head, and his men began to gather strength.

"Want to hit me on the head?"

The young man in front of him smiled suddenly, as cool as melting snow, which made the man shiver for no reason.

"Didn't you say that as long as I don't bark, your stick will have eyes?" His lips were bright red, and when he opened and closed, the tip of his small tongue was like a poisonous snake core.

The man approached slowly, with a teasing look on his face: "The second young master of the dignified Nangong family can even believe this kind of nonsense? But for the sake of your imminent death, let me tell you the truth, in fact, someone spent money to think about it. I want your life, so don't blame me for being too harsh later."

The young man stretched out his sharpened five fingers, covering them sparsely in front of his eyes. His translucent white skin was like a rare porcelain doll that seemed about to shatter in the next second.

The man stopped wasting time, and suddenly raised the iron rod in his hand.

Nangong Yi's eyes suddenly turned dark, and her two legs, which were not moving at all, began to tighten.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Accompanied by panting for a while, a slender figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

The moon, which seems to be covered in clouds and mist, is a bit hazy, and the outline cannot be grasped for a while.

But gathered all the light again.

The tip of my heart felt like it was scalded by a cigarette butt, and a faint steam came out.

He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately let go of his strength, and leaned back on the back of the wheelchair.

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Xi Xiao finally ran to the commissary, her whole head was a little dazed due to lack of oxygen.

wasteland wasteland
She barely propped herself up, looked behind the canteen, her heart felt cold.

There is such a large piece of wasteland, and there is such a large piece of green weeds, where can she find it!

Suddenly something grabbed her ankle, and she almost kicked it in fright.

"Second Young Master, that, that direction." The man below spoke weakly, with a pair of shaky sunglasses hanging by his ear, blood was oozing from the straight suit trouser leg of his left leg, and his face was pale.

Xi Xiao recognized him—he was Nangong Yi's personal bodyguard!

There was no time to ask so many more questions, so she ran in the direction he pointed.

A raging dryness ignited in his chest, surging like a tsunami.

No longer restraining herself, she allowed the energy to rush violently in her internal organs.

Xi Xiao is sick.

It's manic depression.

No one knows the exact cause, but in general, it is related to genetic and environmental factors.

Under the stimulation of specific life and physiological events, the brain will show the onset of emotional disorders because the emotional control system cannot maintain a proper quiet state.

In reality, the reason she took a break from school for a few years was to go to the hospital's psychology department for treatment.

It was a long and painful battle. If it weren't for the careful care of her family, she would have killed herself hundreds of times a day.

But fortunately, she finally managed to learn how to restrain her emotions.

How can there be so much natural power, she just cultivated it through repeated struggles and tranquilizers.

And in this mission, although she only has soul wear, she doesn't know what went wrong. Not only did she bring this hidden disease in, she didn't even lose her strength.

So when she heard Xiao Gongju say the word "depression" in an understatement, her heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

one mile.

There is no distance for the 800-meter lap.

Her legs started to feel a little weak.

"Didn't you say that as long as I don't bark, your stick will have eyes?"

"The second young master of the dignified Nangong family can even believe this kind of nonsense. So don't blame me for being too harsh later."

The conversation came from somewhere, mixed with the rustling of weeds, it was not very clear.

However, this is enough.

Xi Xiao rushed over, pushed aside the cover in front of her, and saw the iron rod that was about to fall.

And Nangong Yi hung her head down, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, powerless in despair.

His fingers pinched the trousers tightly, and lavender veins jumped out of the thin skin.

"Fuck you uncle!"

After swearing, she flew over and kicked the man's wrist.

The iron rod fell to the ground with a bang and hit the haystack without making too much noise.

The man is not a vegetarian either, so he closed his hand and punched him directly.

Xi Xiao was swept away by his fierce fist, and because of loss of strength, she fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose was also thrown out.

The man pressed down on her firmly, clasped her shoulders, grabbed the iron bar beside her and was about to knock her down.

She took a deep breath, crossed her hands to grab the man's wrist, and kicked his waist with force.

Accompanied by a scream, the iron rod in the man's hand dropped again, she quickly picked it up, and slammed it towards the man's abdomen.

He was beaten almost to the ground, howling angrily, and was about to fight back.

"boom!"

The man's strong body softened, and blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head.

Xi Xiao blushed, threw away the iron rod, and hammered at his abdomen with bare hands.

again and again.

Hit deadly.

The man gradually stopped humming.

But she didn't slow down, the corners of her eyes were scarlet, and she didn't even feel the skin on her elbows.

Hit. Hit.
Only this one thought.

Then do it.

In the empty and cold ward, four or five medical staff pinched her to keep her from hitting the wall.

A cold injection, pierced in, and the liquid splashed everywhere.

The heartbeat returned to calm little by little.

But now, there will no longer be that tranquilizer to save her.

It's almost out of control.

Her small nostrils fluttered violently, almost trembling.

"Sister Xi"

The waxy and soft voice gently mingled in her ears.

As soon as her dark eyes lit up, she stopped abruptly, her chest heaving violently.

She looked away, and saw Nangong Yi's eyes were filled with mist, her mouth was slightly opened, and she looked like a frightened white rabbit.

And because of the original body's [-] degrees of myopia, his sickly figure shook pitifully in her pupils.

Oops.

Xi Xiao knelt down and slowed down, then got up and walked in front of his wheelchair: "Are you okay?"

He shook his head slightly, covered the back of her hand, and panted softly: "You must be in pain here."

My heart instantly softened.

She hugged him tightly, hoping to get over the warmth of her whole body, even though the weather was so hot that she was sweating profusely: "It doesn't hurt, as long as you are fine."

Mild depression.

Then, she could just take the opportunity of being close to his brother to get close to him, and help him rebuild his heart by the way.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Nangong Yi froze, brown bangs softly covered his brows and eyes, and also concealed the surprise inside.

The faint scent of soap on the girl's body was like a clear spring in June, so sweet that it was unbelievable.

For the first time, he gave up his pretense and let himself relax.

Even if it is fake.

Even if she knew that she was just trying to use him.

Also let him indulge in it for a while.

"Let's leave first." After hugging for a while, Xi Xiao pulled back to pick up the glasses from the ground, then quickly grabbed his wheelchair, and walked on the haystack.

The temperature around her body dissipated, Nangong Yi slowly opened her eyes, restrained the sudden movement just now, and regained the indifference she had hidden.

woke up.

After all, it is Nanke Yimeng.

Congratulations, sister Xi, your acting skills are even better.

　quack quack~

　　Suddenly added!
　　Are you happy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)