Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Tan Hu leaned his back against the wall, his eyes were blood red, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his bleeding mouth: "A plea?"

Rong Xin's face was livid, and his clenched fists trembled imperceptibly.

It has been four years, and even more than 1000 days of that kind of unforgettable pain have not washed away at all. There is hardly a day when he is not tortured by nightmares. His sister's desperate cries linger in his ears like a nightmare, which cannot be dissipated for a long time.

How many times he stood in the wind on the top floor, wanting to leave all this pain, but he knew he couldn't.My sister's life stayed in that early summer forever, but the villains were still at large. They lived a luxurious life unimaginable by ordinary people, as if the crime four years ago had never happened.

He will make them pay.

"I have collected a lot of evidence over the years." Rong Xin's voice seemed to be soaked in ice water. "These evidences are enough to crucify Zhao Yuanqi, and you, as his accomplice, cannot escape the blame. If you turn yourself in or identify Zhao Yuanqi , I hope you can get a chance to reduce your sentence."

Tan Hu interrupted him with a big laugh. He laughed so wildly that his face was grim: "Boy, you are still so naive after four years. You really thought that Master Yuan Qi was not guilty because of insufficient evidence. Was it released? Did you know that the judge who tried this case is an old friend of Mr. Zhao Cheng, and has tens of millions of cooperation with the fund company under Hongcheng Group. The police responsible for collecting evidence in this case are now in Hongcheng The city group has achieved the middle management position."

Rong Xin's face lost all color in an instant.

"The revenge you have carefully prepared for four years is just a joke." Tan Hu's eyes showed a playful and cruel sneer, "In this society, power and money are justice. No matter how much evidence you collect, it is just useless." Paper! The lowly scum from the bottom of City B is still trying to bring down the Zhao family at the top of society? It’s just a dream! Back then, the young master was able to take a fancy to your sister and play with her to save her face!"

Rong Xin's body trembled violently.

Tan Hu licked his lips and recalled the taste: "But your sister is really top-notch, those two snow-white legs feel like soft and tender tofu..."

The moment he said the word "tofu", Tan Hu's eyes suddenly showed the coldness of killing, and his feet rushed forward like shells, and hugged Rong Xin's waist!

Boom! ——

Rong Xin was restrained by pain and hatred, and was thrown to the ground by surprise. Tan Hu's weight of nearly two hundred catties was no joke, and his back suddenly burst into severe pain. The knife fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Little brat!" Tan Hu snatched the knife with his powerful arm, laughed wildly and swung it straight at Rong Xin's throat artery: "When grandpa killed someone, you were still peeing on the bed!"

Invisible rage erupted violently in Rong Xin's chest, Rong Xin bit his lip fiercely, the instant reaction was almost to the extreme, and he turned over suddenly to the right with his left hand on the ground!

when!

The blade was inserted into the ground against his neck, and the sharp blade only scratched Rong Xin's shoulder clothes in an instant.

"Little bastard!" Tan Hu didn't expect that he could escape in this situation. The ferocity in his body was instantly stimulated. Stabbing at the boy's eyes, "It's over!"

Like the slow motion of a movie, the tip of the knife magnified little by little in Rong Xin's dark pupils, and all the surrounding voices fell silent at this moment.In a ten-thousandth of a second, his eyes suddenly became fierce, his bony fingers suddenly grabbed the bottom of the sink, and his arms suddenly exerted force!

This was an almost impossible movement, but Rong Xin kicked Tan Hu's crotch, and at the moment Tan Hu dodged subconsciously, he used his inertia to pull his body out of the pressure like Mount Tai!

He was like a snake with extreme dexterity, his waist turned over with strength, the corner of his black hoodie was lifted by the strong wind brought by the speed, his snow-white waist was like a curved bowstring, almost stretched to the extreme.

Snapped!

Rong Xin landed firmly behind Tan Hu.

The wild laughter on Tan Hu's face froze instantly, and there was only one thought in his mind for a moment-it was over.

In a life-and-death struggle, exposing his back to the enemy is tantamount to courting death. Sure enough, Rong Xin's arms were like iron clamps strangling his neck, and his slender legs tightly shackled his waist from behind!

"cough!……"

This is blood colic in Jiu-Jitsu, where the opponent's carotid artery is directly stuck through the arm, cutting off the blood supply and causing severe suffocation within ten seconds.

The tide has turned!

"...Hmm!!" Tan Hu's rough face gradually turned into a liver-colored color. He kicked his legs violently and struggled, using all his strength to elbow the boy's abdomen behind him.

Boom boom boom!

Tan Hu heard the heavy sound of his elbow hitting the boy's abdomen, he felt Rong Xin's arm trembling violently, and even heard the painful and rapid panting that he couldn't restrain from the gap between his teeth. The strength on his neck has never been reduced, and the boy's seemingly weak arms seem to be made of iron and stone at this moment, making it impossible for him to break free.

Time passed by second by second, and finally, Tan Hu's eyeballs were congested due to the long-term lack of oxygen, and the strength of his elbow hitting back became smaller and smaller, his legs finally stopped kicking, and his whole body twitched a few times like a convulsion. Down, the arm hangs down softly.

Until the last moment of losing consciousness, he couldn't believe that he was really in the hands of Rong Xin, but the rage and coldness of the young man in the mirror were like the most terrifying abyss, pulling him to the end of darkness fall down.

Tan Hu opened his eyes wide and trembled violently, like the reflection of a dying person. He wanted to shout, to remind Wu Feng, to remind Zhao Yuanqi and the master that he was back.However, he couldn't do it anymore, and the last trace of clear consciousness was completely extinguished like a light that was mercilessly snuffed out.

After a while, only the sound of Rong Xin's heavy breathing remained in the bathroom.

Exhausted, he let go of the unconscious Tan Hu and kicked him aside.

Tan Hu is not dead, he knows it.He is not worthy of death, and someone else deserves to die.But long-term suffocation will inevitably bring irreversible damage to Tan Hu's brain, which is the price he paid for killing himself.

Rong Xin clutched his abdomen and stood up with difficulty. The moment he got up, his eyes went dark, and he staggered against the cold wall.

The old injury in his abdomen had begun to break out under the continuous heavy elbow blows. He pinched his lower abdomen and clenched his teeth. His face looked extremely pale under the light, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

jingle--

The notification sound of the mobile phone suddenly sounded, Rong Xin's dilated pupils barely condensed, and he lowered his head to turn on the phone.

[I'm downstairs. 】Xie Zhiyuan stood on the first floor of the apartment building with one hand holding the camellia, with a faint smile on his face.

After two seconds, Rong Xin replied:

【Thanks for your hard work.I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm resting in the bedroom. After you come up, just take the key from under the blanket in front of the door. Flowers can be placed in the living room. 】

The smile on Xie Zhiyuan's face paused, and he typed quickly: [What's wrong?Where is it uncomfortable? Is it serious? 】

Rong Xin: [I have a cold, I'm fine, I just have a severe headache, I think it will be fine after a night of sleep. 】

Why was he sick again, Xie Zhiyuan frowned worriedly, stepped out of the elevator to the front of Rong Xin's house, bent down and lifted the blanket in front of the door, and sure enough saw the key underneath.

He opened the door with the key, only to see that the living room was lit and the bedroom door was closed.

"Rong Xin, I'm coming in."

No one answered.

He put the flowers in the living room near the balcony, and immediately turned and walked to the bedroom door.

"Rong Xin?" Xie Zhiyuan knocked on the door twice, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go in?"

After several seconds, Rong Xin's muffled voice came from the bedroom, as if he was under the blanket, with a nasal voice: "I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"I'm fine with strong resistance," Xie Zhiyuan's voice was very gentle, "I just have a look at you, I don't feel at ease."

There was no sound in the bedroom, Xie Zhiyuan put his ear on the door and listened for a while, finally couldn't help but lightly pressed the doorknob and pushed the door open.

squeak-

There was only a yellowish bedside lamp turned on in the bedroom. Under the dim light, a human-shaped silhouette bulged out under the quilt, and no face could be seen.

Xie Zhiyuan's heartbeat speeded up, and he tiptoed towards the bed, but suddenly, a soft sigh came from under the quilt.

The voice sounded a little helpless, a little irritated.

Xie Zhiyuan's footsteps stopped in place for an instant, and he immediately remembered the tragic situation when he was pressed against the wall by Rong Xin last time.

He almost went out of line last time, if he forcibly approached now, it might really anger Rong Xin, but it would be counterproductive.

After a while, Xie Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, stepped back a little bit, and said softly: "Don't disturb you, you can continue to sleep. I put the flower in the living room, it's a white camellia."

"Hmm..." An unclear response came from under the quilt, "Thank you very much."

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In the alley, the back door of Mansion No. 68 opened with a creak. Rong Xin turned off the remote intercom, put the phone back in his pocket, pushed down the brim of his hat and pushed the door out.

Pei Yan was humming an out-of-key tune, carrying five or six shopping paper bags in her hand and walking towards the station excitedly, her mind was full of the scene where Rong Xin was moved and cried when she saw him.

"It's okay, it's nothing, it's just a few clothes, I'm ashamed if you do this." Pei Yan practiced against the air, smiling brightly.

"Oh, what did you say to make a promise with your body, but if you really think so, it's not impossible."

"What? I want a hug, tsk tsk tsk, my lord is still acting like a baby, there's really nothing I can do about you."

Originally, he only wanted to buy a sweater for Rong Xin, but when he arrived at the mall, Pei Yan found that any clothes looked very good on Rong Xin's face, so he confiscated them all at once. After walking for four or five blocks, he bought a lot of clothes and trousers , I bought two or three sweaters alone.

"Little Xinxin, wearing a floral dress..."

The station was one stop away from the shopping center, Pei Yan hummed along and took a shortcut, taking a detour through the back door of Mansion 68.

"What? Kiss if you can't just hug?" Pei Yan stopped humming and blushed. Just imagining that scene couldn't hold back, and tears of excitement almost flowed from the corners of his mouth. "Well... so enthusiastic, do you kiss each other on the mouth, on the face, or both?"

Suddenly, Pei Yan stopped, and in the alley ahead, a thin figure was walking under the moonlight with his hands on his stomach.

For a split second, Pei Yan thought he was hallucinating, the back view was so similar to the person he was thinking of at this moment, even the posture when covering his stomach was similar.

Obsessed?

Pei Yan quickly knocked on his head.

Rong Xin is obviously resting at home, how could he wander around the other side of the city in the middle of the night?Could it be that he is really crazy, and everyone looks like him?

"That..." Pei Yan cleared her throat and called, "Brother in front, are you alright? Are you uncomfortable?"

Rong Xin shuddered suddenly, and turned his head incredulously when he heard the familiar voice behind him—under the moonlight, Pei Yan waved his shopping bag and waved at him with a warm-hearted look on his face.

How could he still be here!The pupils under Rong Xin's baseball cap instantly constricted into a dot.Shouldn't he go back to the dormitory after the meeting with Tan Hu?

"Hey," Pei Yan trotted towards him with a smile on his face, "Where are you going, or I'll give you a ride."

However, before he finished speaking, the person in front of him suddenly ran away!

Pei Yan: "!"

"What the hell are you running for?" Pei Yan had never been discriminated against in this life, and she was immediately outraged and aggrieved. She subconsciously ran after her, and immediately mentioned full speed, "Little brother, did you misunderstand! I'm not Robbing money is not about stealing sex! Hey, listen to my explanation!"

The shopping bag slammed by her side, and Pei Yan's legs, which were over 1.1 meters long, were really not covered, and she grabbed the shoulder of the person in front of her before she ran far: "I said, what about you... "

Before he finished speaking, the boy in front of him suddenly turned around and punched him!

"Fuck!" Pei Yan dodged suddenly.

He was thrown into the training ground of the police station by his father who was a front-line criminal policeman when he was wearing diapers. He started to learn grappling at the age of six, participated in small competitions held by the bureau at the age of 15, and was addicted to boxing at the age of 16. He is also a professional boxing gym I have been practicing for several years, and in recent years, I have almost won big and small awards. If I hadn't had to concentrate on the college entrance examination in my third year of high school, I would have almost gone abroad to play professional competitions.

Didn't expect to be attacked by some ignorant person in the alley today?The class is playing with the axe, little brother!

Pei Yan smiled and threw the shopping bag in his hand to the side: "Is there something wrong?" Before he finished speaking, the wind howled in front of his eyes, and the young man swung his fist violently towards his chin again.

Pei Yan dodges abruptly, grabs the boy's fist and smiles, "Little brother, you must be a little grumpy."

He has already reacted at this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, this kid is sneaking around, hitting people when he sees him, he is probably a thief who committed a crime!

"Do you dare to show your face?" Pei Yan raised the corners of her lips and threatened.

Under the cold moonlight, the young man's face was hidden under the baseball cap and mask, revealing only a pair of black eyes. Before Pei Yan could see clearly, the young man broke free quickly, and suddenly raised his leg towards Pei Yan's lower body. kicked down.

"Fuck!" Pei Yan raised his leg and dodged sideways. The boy took the opportunity to turn around and run, but was caught by Pei Yan again, "Don't try to run, little thief!" A shoulder fall smashed Pei Yan to the ground.

Pei Yan bared her teeth in pain and cursed loudly: "Damn you!" He jumped up and hugged the boy's waist, and threw him to the side of the pile of debris.

Speech!Biting the sugar palm!The two hit each other instantly.

It has to be said that the kid really has two tricks, Pei Yan almost feels like he is meeting his opponent.

The young man also seemed to be amazed at his skill, and his strikes became more and more fierce, so fast that he could hardly see his movements. Suddenly, he slashed at Pei Yan's neck with a knife. The posture was completely aimed at knocking him unconscious. Yan sneered and said in his heart that this will let you see who is the father, seized a gap and kicked the boy suddenly, and immediately kicked the boy out!

Bang! ——

The boy's back hit the cargo box in the corner heavily, and the clothes on his left arm were also torn by sharp edges.

Pei Yan was sweating profusely and gloated: "It hurts, it's time!"

Panting in embarrassment, the young man climbed up, clutching his left arm and staring at Pei Yan, his eyes instantly glowed with anger, as if he wanted to bite Pei Yan into pieces and eat him.

"Yo yo yo, I'm still angry." Pei Yan laughed so badly that she didn't want to be beaten, and she threw her fists on the spot and jumped around provocatively, "Come on, come on, beat me up! I can't beat you..."

In the next second, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the boy jumped up like lightning, knocked him down to the ground, and beat him mercilessly on his handsome face.

"Fuck! Damn it!" Pei Yan was punched twice in the face, blood was seen on the corner of his mouth, and he became angry immediately, "You little thief! Dad will teach you how to be a man today!" He yelled and turned the boy over , the boy grabbed him by the neck, and the two immediately rolled into a ball.

A police siren sounded in the distance, and red and blue lights came quickly from a distance, and two or three police cars stopped at the main entrance of Mansion 68 in the distance.

"Hehe! Are you here to arrest you? I didn't expect you to commit a serious crime?" Pei Yan gasped and pressed the boy's neck, pinning him firmly on the ground. His muscles were tense, and he reached out to pick it off. His mask said, "Let me see what kind of bear you look like!" The young man exerted force on his waist, punched Pei Yan in the face, jumped out from under him, turned and ran.

"Stop!" Pei Yan rushed forward and grabbed his shoulders, then raised her knees and slammed into the boy's soft abdomen: "You just stay here!"

Boom! ——

"Oh!" Rong Xin almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pei Yan finally won the victory, grabbing his collar and laughing triumphantly: "Let's go! Go with Dad to see the police uncle!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the boy raised his foot and kicked him between his legs!

Crack—as if there was a sound of breaking an egg.

Pei Yan's expression froze in an instant, and then became distorted. He clutched something in shock and fell to the ground with a "plop", his whole body twitching in pain, and he pointed at the boy with trembling fingers in disbelief: "You... ..."

The young man panted and looked at him condescendingly, sneered as if he was extremely comfortable, staggered up and left, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The author has something to say: I don’t know who will be harmed if I cut off my sons and grandchildren