Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

In a few breaths, the cold and sharp knife pierced into Cui Xiaojing's flesh without mercy.

"Ah! Ah!"

Cui Xiaojing uttered two short cries of pain, but he could not stop running for his life. Cui Xiaojing endured the pain and staggered forward, so that the knife would have no chance to continue stabbing deep into the flesh, but it hurts, Cui Xiaojing thought to himself Is he dying now?

Before he had time to think about it, Cui Xiaojing was overjoyed when he heard the sound of swords clashing behind him. Looking back, he saw that a bunch of men in black were fighting!Saved!

Cui Xiaojing excitedly said, "Son, we are saved!" Another group of men in black came to protect them. He made the right bet, and it is worth the risk!

Cui Xiaojing felt exhausted after being excited, and the two stabbed places on his back were in sharp pain. He even smelled the blood on his body.

Cui Xiaojing endured the pain and slowly leaned against the wall, holding his son with one hand and stroking the painful place behind him with the other hand.

Staring at the blood on his hands, Cui Xiaojing thought that if they continued the beating, he would probably die due to excessive blood loss?

Why isn't Li Yongcheng here yet?

It hurts to death.

Cui Xiaojing lowered his head to meet his son's worried eyes and coaxed softly, "Son, Dad shouldn't have brought you out today." He took it for granted and didn't realize it would be so dangerous.

Cui Xiaojing wiped the blood from his hands on his sleeve and continued to coax his son, "Don't worry, Dad is fine. I will take you home for dinner later."

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

Li Ming kept scolding in his heart!He could be a well-clothed and well-fed young master at home, but he insisted on intervening in the investigation of these crap, what a fool!

Cui Xiaojing felt that he was so tired that he wanted to sleep, his eyelids twitched and he closed his eyes and passed out. The kitten in his arms fell into the mud unexpectedly.

"Meow woo woo woo, meow woo woo woo!"

Li Ming didn't care about screaming for pain, but kept yelling hoarsely in the direction of the fight, "Come here! Help! Help!"

The hoarse voice of the little milk cat is really not loud, but it is enough for those who are good at martial arts to hear it.

,,,,

Li Yongcheng stood motionless in front of Cui Xiaojing's bed, his eyes were always on his pale half face, he was afraid for a while, and when he closed his eyes, he was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, his lips pale and lifeless .

When he heard the unusual cry of the peaceful kitten, he immediately rushed to his side, but at that time the air was already filled with the smell of blood, and the blood had already stained his white clothes.

If it was a little later, this person would be gone.

Li Yongcheng blamed himself unceasingly, he had promised to protect him just now, but turned around and let him suffer such serious injuries.

When Cui Xiaojing woke up, he found that he was lying on a fairly soft bed, very uncomfortable, and he could feel the stabbing pain from his back when he moved his body a little, and he couldn't help but cursed at the mask in his heart. People are too ruthless!

"How do you feel?" Li Yongcheng asked eagerly when he saw someone woke up, "Is there any other discomfort?"

Cui Xiaojing just wanted to stand up with all his strength, and when he heard this, he fell back on his stomach, and said weakly, "I'm so tired from lying on my stomach, I want to sit up."

"Slow down." Li Yongcheng handled him as if he was a fragile object, "Your wound is very deep, I'm afraid it will take more than half a year to heal."

"Half a year?" Cui Xiaojing was shocked, "Is it a bone injury?" It's only been a hundred days since the injury!

Li Yongcheng shook his head, "It didn't hurt the bone, but the wound is prone to inflammation and it will last forever."