Zhang Jiu was in a hurry on the phone: what to do, I want to run. . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan was also confused for a while, and said: Then run. . . . . .No, you bumped that man?Who needs an ambulance?

Zhang Jiu: That man is fine, I was bleeding, and he hit the right side of my car head-on.

Gao Xiaoshan:. . . . . .Then why are you running, go to the hospital quickly. . . . . .

As Zhang Jiu spoke, he was a little out of breath: It's nothing serious, but the glass was broken and there was a lot of blood, but it's really all right.I said go to the hospital by myself. . . . . . .Damn it, I finally got a taxi, watch me drive away like this.

Only then did Gao Xiaoshan regain his strength, and said: Don't panic, it's only because you run like this that people suspect you.The police with your driver’s license won’t see anything. The police come mainly to determine responsibility, and you’re still bleeding, so just pretend you can’t speak, go to the hospital first, and I’ll go there right away.

Zhang Jiu felt that he was so anxious that he was about to jump over the wall. Hearing what Gao Xiaoshan said, he felt comforted, and then his mind suddenly cleared up: Can it work? . . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan: You pretended to sit on the ground and then lay down on the ground, as if you couldn’t speak. I guess you wouldn’t be searched for your driver’s license. When you got in the ambulance, tell me where you are and which hospital you are going to.

Zhang Jiuyan obeyed.

Gao Xiaoshan was surprised when he saw Zhang Jiu in the hospital, because he saw that Zhang Jiu's right arm was wrapped with bandages, and there were several pieces of gauze on his face, which was beyond his imagination.But Zhang Jiu didn't mind this. The moment he saw Gao Xiaoshan, he seemed to have seen rescue when he was dying. He told Gao Xiaoshan Hospital and asked him what his name was, did he come to travel, and asked him for his documents. The police will come too.

Gao Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Jiu: Can you walk like this?

Zhang Jiu: Nothing happened to me, no broken bones.

While talking, a nurse came over, and a person who could understand Chinese asked Gao Xiaoshan if he was a family member of the injured boy.Gao Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment, saying that he didn't know the other party, and he just chatted with him in Chinese. He said that Zhang Jiu was here to travel, but he was hit on the street, and the person who hit him was fully responsible and paid for the medical expenses.

When the two were about to leave, Gao Xiaoshan helped Zhang Jiu pretend to go to the toilet. After seeing that there was no one in the corridor, they walked out of the hospital quickly, and immediately got into a taxi and left.Then the two went home and discussed it. Gao Xiaoshan felt that Zhang Jiu's car would be found if the police seriously checked it. Although it was not legally registered, the people in the small shop knew it.In addition, other people also ran away, so it must be thought that it was illegal smuggling.

Zhang Jiu meant to pack up his things and leave Chiang Mai immediately. Gao Xiaoshan raised his head slightly: Look at your bleeding.

Only then did Zhang Jiu realize that the gauze on his arm was soaked with blood, but he didn't feel anything.

Gao Xiaoshan: You just stay in the house and don’t come out. I’m still going to work. I’ll leave in two days and go to Bangkok.

Zhang Jiu stared blankly at Gao Xiaoshan, a little speechless, and said with difficulty: Do you think they will be wanted by smugglers to Thailand, and the police station has our wanted warrants?

Gao Xiaoshan frowned, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: It's possible. . . . . . .But even if you don't go through smuggling, you will also think of running to neighboring countries, Laos, Thailand, Cambodia, anyway, that's all.

Zhang Jiu became more and more dazed: . . . . . .I was driving very slowly and it was the car that hit me suddenly. . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan approached and put his arms around Zhang Jiu's neck gently: Don't think about it, it's useless. . . . . . .Listen to me, raise it for two days before leaving, nothing will happen. . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan exerted a little force on his arm, Zhang Jiu groaned, Gao Xiaoshan quickly let go, Zhang Jiu said that his neck hurt when he twisted his neck.

Gao Xiaoshan wanted to take Zhang Jiu to a black clinic run by a Chinese through a worker's introduction, but Zhang Jiu was determined not to go, he was afraid of encountering the police and fear of accidents.Gao Xiaoshan had no choice but to buy a lot of disinfection supplies, clean up Zhang Jiu's wound, and change the bandaged gauze.While wiping with alcohol, Gao Xiaoshan saw that Zhang Jiu's lips were turning white, and asked him if it really hurt?Zhang Jiu replied that it was nothing, so he was anxious, thinking of leaving here immediately, and leaving now.

Zhang Jiu's injury was not as easy as he felt at first. After that, his whole back and neck hurt, and he also developed a low-grade fever, but it was difficult for him to lie in bed and recuperate. Except for not going out, he let himself do everything as usual, clean up Things to go, wash the dirty clothes that the two of you have to take with you, find a place to stay in Bangkok, cook,. . . . . .They prepared everything to leave. Gao Xiaoshan resigned from the company and greeted the landlord, saying that he wanted to return to China and did not want to make money in Thailand.They stayed for three days longer than the expected two days, and the two of them basically had nothing to say except to discuss the specific arrangements for their departure.Until that morning, when Gao Xiaoshan went out to buy some food, he saw the landlord talking to two policemen, so he turned back and told Zhang Jiu to leave immediately.

Instead of taking the long-distance bus directly, the two of them found a previously chartered car and drove out of Chiang Mai, and then transferred to the long-distance bus.After getting on the bus, because it was a VIP seat, Gao Xiaoshan made Zhang Jiu feel more comfortable half sitting and half lying down.Zhang Jiu saw that whenever the car stopped, Gao Xiaoshan pretended to sleep, but panicked and vigilantly paid attention to everyone who got on and off the car, as if he was in a state of preparation for battle.

Arrived in Bangkok safely, contacted the landlord I found before, and paid a deposit for rent after seeing the house.The house was empty, with only two double mattresses and a table and three chairs.The two put their luggage on the ground, then sat on the chairs, looked at each other, and seemed to want to avoid it, and neither of them said anything.

Getting rid of the tension and the threat to his life, Zhang Jiu couldn't restrain his depression. He looked at the room and vented himself: so much effort before. . . .In an instant, there is nothing, and everything starts from scratch.

Because of Zhang Jiu's expectation, subconsciously, Gao Xiaoshan would hug him, smile, and say: It's okay, he still has him. . . . . .Then he heard Gao Xiaoshan's voice full of disgust and irritability: As long as you have your life, it's fucking good, what else do you want.

Zhang Jiu stared at Gao Xiaoshan with wide eyes, and he became even more annoyed: I didn't think about it, I just said, why do you have such an attitude with me?

Gao Xiaoshan didn't look at Zhang Jiu at all. He stood up, walked to the bed, and lay down on it. His voice became colder: don't say dicks are useless.

Zhang Jiu was a little tongue-tied, he thought for a while, then: Then say it's useful, how to arrange it. . . . . .Whether to stay for a few days to rest first, or to find something to do right away, whichever will be safer. . . . . . .

Just as Zhang Jiu was talking, Gao Xiaoshan jumped up from the bed suddenly, threw himself in front of Zhang Jiu, grabbed his neck, stared at him, still speaking slowly but viciously: Shut up the fuck. . . . . . .

Zhang Jiu went from being surprised to resisting desperately. He grabbed Gao Xiaoshan's arms and stretched them apart, kicked Gao Xiaoshan with his feet, and shouted at the same time: What the hell are you doing, you are crazy. . . . . .Gao Xiaoshan seemed to be defeated immediately. Not only did he let go of Zhang Jiu, he was kicked, he was also pushed by Zhang Jiu's counterattack and hit the chair he was sitting on, the corner of the table.

The severe pain of the impact made Gao Xiaoshan suddenly furious, and he swung the chair up, and was about to throw it at Zhang Jiu.Zhang Jiu stood there in a daze, he couldn't imagine what had happened, he didn't know how to dodge, he couldn't think of resisting, let alone speak, he just waited for the chair to hit him. . . . . . .

The chair Gao Xiaoshan picked up did not hit Zhang Jiu, but fell in mid-air and was thrown to the ground by Gao Xiaoshan.Gao Xiaoshan gave Zhang Jiu a hard look, then gritted his teeth and touched his hip bones and lower back, walked to the bed with gritted teeth, and lay down slowly.

Zhang Jiu came back to his senses. Except for the parts injured in the previous car accident that started to hurt because of his actions just now, the others were not injured by Gao Xiaoshan, and he didn't even feel any discomfort from the neck being pinched so that his breathing was affected.He looked at Gao Xiaoshan lying on the bed with his eyes closed again, thinking of his actions, Zhang Jiu endured his own pain, walked to the bedside, and asked: Where did you hit?Did you hit hard?

Gao Xiaoshan ignored him completely.

Zhang Jiu was really annoyed, frustrated and exhausted. He sat on the chair for a long time and was really tired, so he could only lie down on the mattress and sleep next to Gao Xiaoshan.The two of them lay there the whole time, neither of them talking.After Gao Xiaoshan got up, he asked: Shall we go to eat?

Zhang Jiu closed his eyes and replied: Don't eat, you can't eat it.

Gao Xiaoshan didn't say anything more, and really left the room by himself.Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhang Jiu felt as if a heavy hammer hit his heart, causing his internal organs to vibrate and hurt. He opened his eyes, looked at the door, and seemed to hear Gao Xiaoshan's footsteps, His already depressed mood was overshadowed by despair.

When Gao Xiaoshan came back, he put a plastic belt on the table, still frowning, and said: I bought it for you, eat it while it's hot.

When Zhang Jiu got up, he looked at Gao Xiaoshan, but the other party didn't look at him.Zhang Jiu asked: Have you eaten?Gao Xiaoshan didn't answer either.He just lit a cigarette, pulled his chair aside, far away from the table, and sat there looking at his phone.

Zhang Jiu got up and opened the food. It looked very rich and fragrant, as well as soup.Zhang Jiu felt that he had no grievances anymore, even if it was the first time he saw Gao Xiaoshan fight with him and pinch his neck.So Zhang Jiu said again: Are you full?Do you want to eat more with me, I can't eat so much.

Gao Xiaoshan didn't answer.

Zhang Jiu had no choice but to finish the meal first.

Gao Xiaoshan made a sound of discomfort, he moved his body, then pinched his cigarette, and lay down on the bed again.Zhang Jiu looked at Gao Xiaoshan, but he really didn't have the strength to ask him if he hit him hard, and he couldn't bear the

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like