He always wants to kill this scum

He laughed ferociously: "Let my brother go, or I will cut his neck off."

"you dare!!"

"Oh, see if I dare!" Ou Shuo's eyes sank, and he slammed the man against the nail board. Han Xiaodong's eyes widened, and his whole body was numb. He didn't dare to imagine the densely packed nails. , What does it feel like to be nailed into flesh and blood?But seeing it once in this life is enough for him to never forget it for the rest of his life.

The boy who fell on the nailboard wailed and screamed. The blood instantly stained the dusty ground, and then the wailing gradually died down.The small saber was still stained with half-dried blood, and Ou Shuo stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it in satisfaction, with a look of enjoyment: "Brother Xiaoqiang, put my brother down, and your brother is at the bottom. Hehe——It's really loyal !"

"Damn it!!" Brother Xiaoqiang was mad with anger, shaking his whole body: "Cut him! Cut this lunatic!!" Those people all went to Ou Shuo. Although Han Xiaodong was afraid, he hadn't lost everything yet. He took the opportunity to run upstairs, untied the chain and slowly let Li Xueyang down, because he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would fall, so he was careful in the whole process until he was safe. Putting it on the ground, Han Xiaodong's hands were so sore that he couldn't lift them up.

In terms of fists, Han Xiaodong didn't think Ou Shuo would be stronger than Xie Huan, but in terms of ruthlessness, no one could match him. The stock is fierce, and his drive to win is neat.

Just when Han Xiaodong untied the iron chain on Li Xueyang's hand, Han Xiaodong saw Ou Shuo's hand holding the knife raised high and wanted to stab Brother Xiaoqiang's chest, Han Xiaodong turned pale, and rushed forward to hold Ou Shuo desperately The hand holding the knife: "No!!"

No one has ever interrupted his 'timely carpe diem', Ou Shuo was obviously a little unhappy, his cold eyes stared at him for a moment, the hands that held Ou Shuo were also trembling, and his voice trembled violently: " Don't! Ou Shuo, don't... Ou Shuo..."

Ou Shuo felt palpitations for a moment, his eyes shot straight to his soul with deep longing.

It wasn't until the siren sounded outside that Han Xiaodong remembered that he had called the police. He reckoned that if the police really rushed in, no one could get away with it! !Hastily asked: "Is there any exit here?"

"Yes! Come with me, I know there is an underground passage." This factory building is very big, Li Xueyang led them to a small room, uncovered the wooden boards, and ran down.Then Han Xiaodong and Ou Shuo jumped down and covered the board.Han Xiaodong took out his mobile phone to illuminate the tunnel. The tunnel was very damp. When he walked out, his shoes were wet, and even his clothes were wet.

Not long after, Han Xiaodong saw an old house covering an area of ​​[-] acres in front of him. Li Xueyang introduced to him: "This is my home. It is my house. Although there is a house in the city, I have always lived here. Let's enter through the back door. , so as not to disturb my grandfather's rest."

This house has a history of about 200 years, and it is very well preserved, antique and fragrant, as if it has traveled to another time and space.Although it is deep winter, there are many perennials planted in the yard, which are lush and beautiful against the white snow.

Ou Shuo took them to his room, the room layout was not as classical as the yard, it was very modern and clean.The moment the door was closed, Ou Shuo collapsed collapsed, Li Xueyang rushed forward to help him sit on the bed, his waist was stained deep red with blood.Ou Shuo took off his shirt, and Han Xiaodong saw that his wound was half a centimeter deep and three centimeters long, and his flesh was turned outward, making Han Xiaodong feel numb all over.

"Ou Shuo, you can't do this, the wound is too deep and you have to go to the hospital to sew it up!" Li Xueyang's face was pale, and his whole body was terrified, he had never encountered such a situation.

But Ou Shuo gave them a look of contempt: "Get a basin of hot water, find some alcohol for disinfection, gauze tape, and needles and threads."

"I...I'll get ready." Li Xueyang hurriedly left the room, leaving only Han Xiaodong and Ou Shuo.Ou Shuo hooked his fingers to Han Xiaodong who was standing not far away, and Han Xiaodong stared at him vigilantly: "Do...what?"

"Are you scared? Why weren't you scared when you stopped me from using the knife just now? Huh?" Ou Shuo stared at Han Xiaodong without blinking.

Han Xiaodong didn't dare to meet his cold eyes: "If you kill someone, you will go to jail. Why is that so?"

"So... are you afraid that I will go to jail?"

Han Xiaodong thought for a while, then responded lightly: "Well, but... I'm also afraid that you will kill him. This is not good for anyone. Although they are small gangsters and have done a lot of bad things, they also have relatives and friends, and so do you. Relatives and friends, whether you die or one of them dies, their relatives and friends will be sad. Parents who suffer from body hair, skin and skin, even if a small cut is made on a certain part of the body, people who care about you will feel sad. Distressed."

Ou Shuo's cold eyes softened a little, he looked away from Han Xiaodong, and said to him very resolutely: "I will not die..."

The room was pushed away by Li Xueyang, and everything Ou Shuo wanted was ready.Han Xiaodong and Li Xueyang looked at each other, at a loss.Ou Shuo's voice came to their ears lightly: "Which of you two will help me sew? Don't stand still, could it be that you want me to sew for myself?"

Li Xueyang took a deep breath, squatted in front of Ouyang Shuo and said: "I'll come! It will hurt, Ou Shuo, you have to hold on!" He took the needle and thread with trembling hands and sterilized it with alcohol, staring at the wound on his abdomen He swallowed hard: "Ou Shuo, I... I sewed it."

Ou Shuo bit the knife in his mouth and signaled him to sew. The tiny needle pierced through the flesh and drove the needle and thread to slowly sew up the wound. Han Xiaodong thought that such a ruthless person would not know the pain. While suppressing his groans, he realized that he, like ordinary people, would cry and be in pain.At this time, Ou Shuo gritted his teeth too hard, his mouth was covered with blood, tears wet his dusty cheeks, his whole body was trembling and covered with cold sweat, even so, his eyes never left his Wound.

Li Xueyang's hands began to soften, and he asked him with red eyes: "Ou Shuo? Ou Shuo...is it in severe pain? Let's... let's go to the hospital, so it won't hurt so much."

Ou Shuo was already very weak at this time, he took the knife out of his mouth, and pulled Han Xiaodong violently: "Hold me!"

Han Xiaodong choked with sobs and stretched out his arms to hug Ou Shuo. Ou Shuo smiled palely: "Don't cry, Li Xueyang, hurry up!"

When hugging him, Han Xiaodong could clearly feel his piercing pain. It would be unbearable to be pricked by a needle, let alone let the needle go through the flesh?Li Xueyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears, gritted his teeth and continued to sew the wound. It was already four o'clock in the morning when the wound was sewed up. Ou Shuo fell asleep from the pain, but he kept holding Han Xiaodong tightly and refused to let go. It seems that he can find a sense of security in this way, which will make his wound no longer feel painful, and it will also make him no longer so afraid.

Li Xueyang didn't know what was going on with Ou Shuo, he was afraid that Ou Shuo would just fall asleep and never wake up again.Han Xiaodong might have been too nervous, so he fell asleep too.Li Xueyang took the quilt and covered them tightly, then leaned against the end of the bed and sat on the wooden floor, eyes open, waiting for the dawn.

"Ou Shuo..." Li Xueyang was in a hurry. Seeing that his lips were not even a bit bloody, he shook Han Xiaodong: "Xiaodong, Xiaodong, wake up! Look at Ou Shuo, is he dying soon? Let's send him off." Go to the hospital, it's dawn now!"

Han Xiaodong tugged at the hand on his waist, but he couldn't move it no matter what he did: "Well...he's quite strong, he probably has nothing to do, maybe he's too tired, Li Xueyang, go find something to eat Yes, something lighter."

"Okay, okay! Look at him first, and call me immediately if anything happens!" After speaking, Li Xueyang ran out in a hurry.He didn't dare to disturb his family members. Now his bedroom is full of blood and a mess. If his family members saw it, they might call the police immediately.

Not long after Li Xueyang left, Ou Shuo slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, and Han Xiaodong smiled happily: "Are you awake? Does it hurt?"

Perhaps when people are weak, the metropolis loses its strong fortress. Ou Shuo smiled sadly and said to Han Xiaodong, "I'll tell you a joke."

Han Xiaodong wondered, "What...a joke?"

"Once upon a time, there was a little tortoise abandoned by its parents, so it started to wander with a heavy shell on its back. It walked and walked, and the sharp stones on the road and the passing thorns scratched its body again and again. A wound, but these wounds are covered by a thick tortoise shell and are hard to be discovered by others. Finally one day the little tortoise saw the beautiful city and the lively crowd. The little tortoise is full of hope and can find new friends and a warm However, he found that reality was far away from the imagined world. He did not make friends, nor did he find a warm new home. He was constantly bullied by others. One day, an old man passing by saw him being bullied again. When someone bullied him, he said, don’t beat him, he will hurt. Those who bullied him told the old man that he would not hurt because he has a turtle shell. It turned out that the little turtle has a shell, so everyone You can bully him with confidence, and never ask him, will it hurt you?"

At that moment, Han Xiaodong couldn't stop his tears from rolling down. He reached out and hugged Ou Shuo tightly: "Ou Shuo, are you still in pain?"

Ou Shuo habitually forced back the tears, smiled lowly, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "This joke has a follow-up. The little turtle also hurts at the beginning, and then others told him that you have a shell, so You won't be in pain. A miracle happened, the little tortoise really doesn't feel pain anymore, no matter how serious his injury is, he tells himself over and over again, I don't hurt, and then it really doesn't hurt."