Knot while the fire

When Wen Tingyu rushed up, her mind buzzed, all the sounds in her ears disappeared, and only Lu Yuan was left in her eyes.

The person in front of him raised the stick in his hand. When Wen Tingyu looked up, something reflected light on it.

It's a few nails sticking out.

In the next second, it will land on Lu Yuan's pinned arm.

"Fuck me|your ancestor!" Wen Tingyu yelled and ran towards the crowd.

When the stick fell on her back, Wen Tingyu knelt down on the ground, followed by the sound of the cloth being cut and scratched, Wen Tingyu felt as if her back was shattered.

Lu Yuan froze there, watching Wen Tingyu's face suddenly appear in front of him, and the stick fell on him.

He couldn't speak, as if he was suffocated, he lay there stiffly.

His body began to tremble, and Lu Yuan knew it wasn't pain.

The fear of not knowing when to run out began to gradually spread to his whole body.

it's all because of you!

Lu Yuan clenched his fist uncontrollably, and swung it forward fiercely.

No, no one can get hurt because of themselves, or...

Lu Yuan suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes fixed on the bald man closest to him, who just hit Wen Tingyu with a stick.

One punch after another hit the bald head's face accurately.

The people around him probably didn't react at first, but after a few seconds Lu Yuan began to feel confused, someone pulled his shoulder, someone swung his leg with a stick.

But he couldn't care less.

Wen Tingyu.

Nothing can happen to Wen Tingyu.

Absolutely not.

Wen Tingyu had never seen Lu Yuan like this before, he seemed to be going crazy.

Lu Yuan's emotions were not right, anger, resistance, he didn't have these normal emotions after being beaten, like an unconscious puppet, only repeating this mechanical action over and over again.

Wen Tingyu staggered over, pulled out the two slightly thinner people next to him, and grabbed Lu Yuan's arm.

"Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan!" Wen Tingyu yelled, feeling pain everywhere.

As if Lu Yuan didn't hear, he pressed his bald head to the ground and beat him, the back of his hand was already stained with blood.

"Lu Yuan! Stop! Stop hitting!" Wen Tingyu yelled again, "He's going to lose his breath!"

Lu Yuan paused for a moment when he hit him, and turned his head to look at Wen Tingyu.

Wen Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still a pain in the chest from nowhere.

The ribs must be broken, Wen Tingyu thought to himself.

As a result, Wen Tingyu hadn't finished breathing yet, seeing Lu Yuan's hand stretched out towards her, and then, she passed her and grabbed her back.

Wen Tingyu froze for a moment, and then he felt liquid dripping on his face.

blood.

Wen Tingyu looked back and saw that Lu Yuan's hand was holding the knife that was stabbing towards him, and a large area of ​​blood had already seeped.

"Ah——" Wen Tingyu yelled, and kicked the man behind him with all his might, the man let go of the knife, but Lu Yuan still held on to it.

"Lu Yuan!" Wen Tingyu grabbed Lu Yuan's right hand and squeezed his fingers hard. Lu Yuan's hand turned white and still didn't let go, Wen Tingyu yelled, "You fucking let go!"

He could feel Lu Yuan's stiffness, he grabbed Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan was trembling.

Lu Yuan couldn't speak, his breath was unsteady, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I dare not..."

"I am afraid……"

"Can't...can't be because of me..."

Lu Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller, more and more trembling, with despair in his voice.

Wen Tingyu watched more and more blood flow down, and knocked Lu Yuan's hand hard, "You fucking! Let go first! Hand!"

Lu Yuan lost the strength in his hand, and the knife fell to the ground, and Wen Tingyu immediately picked it up.

The rest of the people stood where they were.

"Fuck..." The bald man on the ground got up at some point, and spat on the ground, which was mixed with blood, "Dare you fucking beat me up?!"

Wen Tingyu rushed over, and the bald head was pinned to the pole before he could react.

"Don't move!" Enduring the pain, Wen Tingyu yelled at the bald head, "Move the fuck again and I'll just stab it right in."

Looking at him with a bald head, he sneered, "What's the matter? You still plan to kill people if you haven't paid the money?!"

"Let them all come over," Wen Tingyu said. "How much money he owes you, I will pay it back for him."

The bald head squinted at him, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm your father." Wen Tingyu said, "If you want money, do what I tell you. If you don't, just give it a try. The knife you brought yourself is fast."

"You pay it back for him?" The bald head glanced at him, "Do you fucking know how much you pay it back for him? Will you pay it back?"

"This." Wen Tingyu took out the car keys from his pocket, "Is it enough?"

The bald head looked at the key in his hand. Although he didn't recognize the model, he knew the brand.

He waved to the brothers behind him, "Look at them."

"If you don't have money to pay back, don't fucking borrow it." The bald head glanced at him.

Wen Tingyu ignored him, holding on just now was his limit, and now he felt that his whole body was going to be broken, the blow just now hit all vital points, and it was all due to willpower that he passed out without pain until now.

Wen Tingyu sat directly on the ground. The ground was very dirty. I don't know when the garbage was still on the ground and no one picked it up. Wen Tingyu didn't even see it.

Lu Yuan was still sitting beside him, his arms drooping to the ground, and the blood on his hands was everywhere.

Wen Tingyu rubbed against Lu Yuan vigorously from the ground again, and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

After taking it out, he saw cracks when he opened the screen. He touched it with his hand, and the screen should be broken.

At the same time, seeing the blood on it, Wen Tingyu raised his hand, saw the blood on his own hand, and then realized that he had also been stabbed in his hand at some point.

"Hold……"

The younger brother next to him should have received the boss's instruction to confirm the receipt of the goods, and left cursing, the stick in his hand banged on the pillar next to him.

Wen Tingyu reached out to touch Lu Yuan's pocket, found the phone, and Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head.

"...Mobile phone." Wen Tingyu grinned and said, "We are going to die on the street."

Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, the blood on his hand stained the mobile phone, when Wen Tingyu took it and opened it, the interface was more red than his.

"Let's make a ghost movie." Wen Tingyu didn't click on the unlock button, and dialed the number directly. After dialing 120, she really collapsed with Lu Yuan as if she had lost her strength.

Is it over?

Wen Tingyu didn't have time to think about it, she just felt that her mind was heavy and her body was heavy, and the golden flowers began to appear in front of her eyes again, and then it became darker and darker.

You can't faint, at least you can't faint at this time, the ambulance hasn't arrived yet, he is worried about Lu Yuan's state.

Eyelids were heavy, Wen Tingyu couldn't see anything, so he could only grasp forward consciously, his hand touched the warmth, Lu Yuan's hand came over, Wen Tingyu grabbed it, and squeezed it twice comfortingly.

In a trance, he also heard what Lu Yuan said.

When she tried to listen carefully again, Wen Tingyu had already lost consciousness.

It was too early to faint, Wen Tingyu was thinking for the last moment, but a second before losing consciousness, he heard the sound of an ambulance in the distance.

Pretty fast.

Wen Tingyu had no idea how he got into the ambulance, how he got to the hospital, and how he got checked. He slept very deeply this time.

He didn't know when he woke up, and he seemed to be active all the time.

He felt that Lu Yuan came over and sat down, and then held his arm with his hand. He didn't let go of the slight voice in the room, but after thinking about it, Lu Yuan must be lying on the hospital bed like himself. How could it be possible? will come.

Reality and imagination are intertwined, Wen Tingyu's consciousness is in a mess, but what is consistent is that every scene has Lu Yuan.

In the end, it was Lu Yuan's appearance when he took the knife for himself.

Dazed, scared, and blood.

Wen Tingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The patches of white made him sting for a moment, and he immediately closed his eyes again. Someone beside him was talking, and the crying sound gradually reached his ears.

cry?

Wen Tingyu tried to open her eyes again.

I saw the aunt wiping tears next to me and my father with a dark face.

Wen Tingyu froze for a moment, why are Dad and the others here?

And...how is Lu Yuan?

Wen Tingyu turned her head, and felt pain when the movement was less than the size of a thumb, and gasped.

Aunt Shen, who was closest, heard the voice first, and looked this way, "Shouye, hurry up, Xiaoyu woke up."

"Auntie..." Wen Tingyu called out, then looked at her father again, "Dad."

"Don't call me dad!" Dad said in a cold voice, "You still have the face to call me dad now?"

"Why are you here?" Wen Tingyu asked, "Where is Lu... the one who came with me?"

"Wen Tingyu!!" Dad's voice suddenly increased, "You think about what you should say before you speak!"

"Shouye... The child has just woken up, so don't quarrel with him." Aunt Shen whispered from the side.

Wen Tingyu no longer has the energy to argue with his father, and now he really wants to know what happened to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan was injured more seriously than him, and he was afraid of the blood on his hands alone.

Wen Tingyu stretched out his hand to reach the service bell, but his father beat him down with one hand, "What do you want?"

"Ask the nurse." Wen Tingyu looked at her father.

"Just for a bodyguard?" Dad snorted coldly, "Stay well for me, and go abroad as soon as possible."

Wen Tingyu closed his eyes, and opened them after a few seconds, trying to digest his anger internally. He didn't want to have these meaningless quarrels with his father at this time. He wanted to see Lu Yuan as soon as possible, and wanted to confirm Lu Yuan's anger. fine.

"It's not a bodyguard." Wen Tingyu said, "It's a boyfriend."

Before Wen Tingyu finished speaking, his father's slap had already slapped him on the face, so light and crisp, that Wen Tingyu felt his head buzzing.

"Why is this!" Aunt Shen ran to Dad's side with a crying voice and held his hand, "Shouye, don't be impulsive, Xiaoyu...he was just joking."

"No." Wen Tingyu said, "It's just a boyfriend, but he's the guy I'm chasing, and he hasn't agreed yet."

"How the hell are you so shameless?!" Dad pointed at him and scolded.

"It's not as good as you." Wen Tingyu smiled.

"You!!" Dad raised his hand again.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting!" Aunt Shen persuaded Dad.

Wen Tingyu endured the pain and got up from the bed.

"Why are you going?" Dad asked.

"Go to my future boyfriend." Wen Tingyu said, "His injury was to protect me. I need to make sure he is okay."

"If you leave this door today, don't even think about going back to Wen's house!" Dad shouted.

Wen Tingyu smiled, and supported the cabinet next to him, "Dad, leave me alone, really."

"From the day you sent me back, I never thought about coming back." Wen Tingyu said, "I didn't before, and I never will again."

Her body still hurts, but Wen Tingyu can bear it.

He walked out of the ward without even looking at Wen Zhuo at the door.

He wanted to see Lu Yuan.

Wondering if he's okay.

want to touch him.

Then hug him.

The author has something to say: Is it over?It's just getting started.

Thanks to mine:

Wen Bai×1; Shen Qiong.×1;

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