The paranoid milk dog is actually me

"Who are you?" Father Xie frowned and stared at him, "Don't meddle in my business!"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Cen Xiangyang also rushed over, and he pulled Zou Miao and He Mingxu up from the ground, "Where are you hurt?"

The two children shook their heads at the same time: "No."

Zou Miao's shoulder was blushed by Xie's father, and He Mingxu's elbow was scratched a little on the ground.

They were all minor injuries, but Cen Xiangyang was furious. He stuffed the bag in He Mingxu's arms and pushed him and Zou Miao: "Go back to the room and don't come out when you hear any noise."

"cousin……"

"obedient!"

After driving the two little guys in and locking the door, Cen Xiangyang turned his head: "Old drunkard, how dare you come to our place to make trouble?"

Father Xie: "It's none of your business for me to teach my son a lesson?"

"This is his brother, of course it's none of his business." Cen Xiangyang rolled up his sleeves, "Hurry up and get lost, or you'll be better off!"

"Don't fool me! What kind of brother did he get?" Xie Xingzhi snatched the fire hammer from Xie Xingzhi's father, and said sternly, "You still recognized a brother outside behind your father's back? Do you think he can protect you?"

As he said that, he was about to rush over to grab Xie Anheng again.

Xie Xingzhi protected Xie Anheng behind him, grabbed his arms with his backhand, and pressed him against the wall in an instant, with such great force that his father's joints were pinched with a "crack".

"Ah!" Father Xie yelled, and most of the time he was sober after drinking, "You brat..."

"Whether I can protect him or not is not up to you." Xie Xingzhi exerted strength, and Xie's father opened his mouth in pain and gasped.

Xie Xingzhi stared at him coldly with downcast eyes.

Seeing this, Cen Xiangyang quickly asked, "Brother Xing, do you want to help?"

"No need." Xie Xingzhi let go of his hand, watching Father Xie collapsed against the wall.

He had already planned to deal with Father Xie, but Xie Anheng was more important after all, Xie Xingzhi originally planned to settle the child thoroughly first, and then slowly settle the accounts between him and Father Xie.

But Xie Xingzhi didn't expect him to be so bold, and came here to harm Xie Anheng.

He squatted down and picked up the fire hammer just now.

Father Xie struggled in a panic: "You, what are you doing?"

"I originally wanted to deal with the matter at hand before I clean you up." He patted Father Xie's face with the tip of the hammer, met the latter's terrified eyes, and his voice didn't fluctuate, "But since you took the initiative to send it to your door coming……"

"You, who are you? What are you doing...ah!" Father Xie didn't finish his sentence, his fingers hurt sharply.

He suddenly twisted and curled up on the ground in pain.

Xie Xingzhi didn't even lift his eyelids: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that from now on, Xie Anheng has nothing to do with you, if you dare to come to him again, it will not be so simple, understand?"

Father Xie was trembling, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Xie Xingzhi rolled his eyes in disgust: "Go away."

He got up and put the hammer back on the shelf, embraced Xie Anheng who was behind him, and rubbed the hair of the latter: "It's all right, don't look at him, let's go, brother brought you a lot of delicious food."

Xie Anheng raised her head obediently: "I will open the door for my brother."

At this moment, Father Xie, who had been crouching on the ground just now, got up.

He changed the cowardly look he pretended just now, covered his fingers that were run over, and looked at the warm scene of brothers and friends in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Taking advantage of no one paying attention to him, Father Xie rushed over to push Xie Xingzhi away, grabbed Xie Anheng's arm and wanted to take him away.

"Fuck!" Cen Xiangyang cursed, "Let him go!"

Xie Xingzhi had already chased after him, and Xie Anheng's struggle made Xie's father anxious: "Don't come over, I told you not to come over!"

He didn't know when he took the fire hammer in his hand again, and put it on Xie Anheng's head like a threat.

For a while, few people dared to move.

Xie Xingzhi gritted his teeth: "This is your son!"

"My son? My son...of course it's my son..." Father Xie muttered a few words, "My son is just mine, he doesn't need others, he will do whatever I want him to do!"

At this moment, Xie Xingzhi took advantage of his distraction and slammed into Father Xie fiercely.

Father Xie lost his balance, and Xie Anheng was also pushed away. He staggered two steps, then raised his head, and saw the former raised the hammer and smashed it at Xie Xingzhi with a ferocious expression.

Xie Anheng's pupils shrank suddenly, this moment was too urgent, Xie Xingzhi could only block it with his hands.

He groaned in pain, and forced Xie's father to the ground with his backhand.

"Brother!" Xie Anheng grabbed Xie Xingzhi's arm, "Did he hit you?!"

"It's okay." Xie Xingzhi didn't finish his sentence, Xie Anheng stubbornly grabbed his hand and turned it over.

There was a bright red mark on the back of his hand.

Xie Anheng's face suddenly sank.

Before anyone present could react, Father Xie's hand was empty, and Xie Anheng snatched the fire hammer.

There was a ruthless flash in his eyes.

The next moment, the hammer was about to hit Father Xie fiercely——

This is obviously a blow to death.

Father Xie was frightened: "Kill!"

"Thank you, Anheng!!"

Xie Xingzhi rushed over and shackled him in his arms, clamping his wrist: "Release!"

The child made a tense face and did not answer, his eyes were still fixed on Xie's father, as if he had changed into a different person, and Xie Xingzhi almost couldn't stop the burst of strength.

The hammer barely stopped within a finger's reach of the tip of his nose, Father Xie was so frightened that his legs went limp this time, he repeatedly hid in the corner of the wall.

"Let go, Xie Anheng." Xie Xingzhi used his strength and his tone was stern.

In the end, Xie Anheng still didn't hit it, the storm in his eyes fluctuated violently, and after a few seconds, he slowly let go of the fire hammer in his hand.

He looked up: "Brother..."

Xie Xingzhi hugged him, the child's breathing was rapid and his body was still trembling: "Brother is fine, be obedient, huh?"

"..." Xie Anheng pursed her lips, and leaned against his arms with drooping eyes.

He took another look at Xie Xingzhi's hanging hand, and finally nodded slightly.

Cen Xiangyang pulled up Xie's father who was trying to escape from the ground, and asked him, "Brother Xingzhi, what should he do?"

Xie Xingzhi glanced at Father Xie, and said indifferently: "Send it to the police station."

Xie Xingzhi took a taxi, first sent Zou Miao and He Mingxu home, and then pushed Father Xie to the nearest police station.

Things were easier than expected. Xie's father had a criminal record in his early years and was still in debt, so he was directly detained.

The matter of domestic violence will be investigated and dealt with later, but Xie Xingzhi is sure that if nothing happens, this scumbag will never have the chance to see Xie Anheng again in his life.

After finishing the transcript, Xie Anheng and Cen Xiangyang were already waiting for him outside.

After running around all day, the temperature outside was also high, Xie Xingzhi took two steps, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

"elder brother!"

"Brother Xing!"

"It's okay." Being hugged by Xie Anheng, Xie Xingzhi slowed down, his head was still dizzy, "Let me sit for a while."

Xie Anheng hurriedly helped him onto the chair, his expression extremely nervous: "Brother..."

"Do you want to go to the hospital? I'm calling 120 now." Cen Xiangyang took out his mobile phone.

Xie Anheng also looked at him eagerly.

"No need." Xie Xingzhi knew that it was the same dizziness as last time, this body was completely injured by taking the medicine that time, logically speaking, he should have died long ago, even if he went to the hospital, he couldn't find out the reason for this kind of thing.

"I'll just rest and rest, I'm not that delicate."

That's what he said, but Xie Xingzhi's complexion was not very good, and his lips were a little pale.

Xie Anheng hugged him beside her, her eyelashes drooping: "It's all my fault."

This was the second time Xie Xingzhi was injured in front of him, and both times it was to protect him.

The last time Zhang Fan sneaked up on him from behind, he couldn't react, but this time...

Xie Anheng looked down at his thin arms.

If only he had more strength.

You can break free from Father Xie and grab the hammer.

It won't hurt my brother.

Xie Xingzhi slowed down a little, rubbed his head hard, and turned the child's face to look at him: "What's your fault? Why are you blaming yourself again?"

Xie Anheng pursed her lips: "It's not because of me, my brother wouldn't be hurt."

Xie Xingzhi was silent.

A few seconds later, he asked, "Do you know why I stopped you?"

Xie Anheng was stunned.

Thinking of the fact that he almost used the fire hammer to open Xie's father in front of Xie Xingzhi, Xie Anheng was a little flustered: "Because it's wrong to hit someone."

His appearance directly made Xie Xingzhi laugh.

"..." Xie Anheng was even more disturbed, "Brother, I know I was wrong..."

"It's because he's not worth it." Xie Xingzhi held his hand.

Xie Anheng raised his eyes suddenly.

Xie Xingzhi looked down at him, there was no trace of blame in his pupils: "Brother stopped you because he is not worthy of you, An Heng."

Xie Anheng stared at him blankly: "Isn't it worth it?"

"Your life has just begun, and you still have an infinitely broad future." Xie Xingzhi brushed away a strand of sweaty hair on his forehead, "A scum like him is not worthy of letting you do it for him, brother naturally There is a way to deal with him."

Seeing the redness and swelling on the back of his hand, Xie Anheng still felt uncomfortable: "But my brother was injured."

Holding Xie Xingzhi's hand, he felt more and more useless.

He'd rather it hit him.

"Stupid boy." Xie Xingzhi could tell what he was thinking at a glance, he was angry and funny, "If your little body suffers like this, brother will have to accompany you in the hospital now."

Xie Anheng still stared at the wound on his hand.

Xie Xingzhi didn't want him to feel too guilty because of this incident: "No one could have expected that he would be so insane that he would do such a thing. It's not your fault, and you're only 13 years old. It's normal that you can't compete with adults in terms of strength."

He whispered: "Don't think too much, you have brother to protect you, you just need to be at ease and grow up healthy, huh?"

After all, this may be the meaning of God asking him to return to ten years ago, to protect this lonely and helpless child who once struggled in the mud.

After the words fell, Xie Anheng seemed to be stunned. He stood there for a while, buried his head and opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the ground, not knowing where his eyes fell.

Xie Xingzhi rubbed the top of his hair soothingly.

"Brother." Xie Anheng suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him.

Xie Xingzhi: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Xie Anheng said firmly: "I want to learn fighting!"

His eyes were bright, and there seemed to be some kind of faith suddenly ignited in those black pupils.

Xie Xingzhi was a little stunned.

"Hey, you kid study your book well, you're only so young, why do you learn fighting? I'm afraid your brother and I won't be able to protect you?" Cen Xiangyang couldn't listen anymore.

Without waiting for Xie Xingzhi to speak, Xie Anheng pointed to Cen Xiangyang and said, "I won't affect my academic performance, I promise, as long as my brother teaches me every time I practice with him."

No matter what, from now on, he will never let Xie Xingzhi get hurt for him again.

There is no harm in learning to fight and exercising your body. Xie Xingzhi is not worried that he will waste his studies because of this.

He then said: "I only know a little bit of superficial knowledge. I will enroll you in an interest class on weekends. You can choose what you want to learn."

Unexpectedly, Xie Anheng shook his head: "I want to learn from my brother."

"Hiss..." Cen Xiangyang put his hips on his hips, "You don't want such a good job to enroll you? I want no one to enroll me. You kid thinks your brother is not tired enough, so you just want to torment him, don't you?"

Xie Anheng turned back and said coldly: "Brother is tired because he still wants to teach you."

"You..." Cen Xiangyang stared.

"An Heng." Xie Xingzhi didn't know why the two of them were always at odds in this life, and he smiled to mediate, "Don't talk to your Brother Yang like that."

Xie Anheng turned his head and ignored him: "Brother..."

Xie Xingzhi simply couldn't bear to be watched by him like this, and quickly agreed: "Okay, brother will teach you the basics first, and then tell me when you think you want to enroll."

Xie Anheng was obedient: "Okay, thank you brother."

"If you want to learn, you can join him then." Xie Xingzhi said to Cen Xiangyang again.

The latter was overjoyed: "Really?"

He quickly scratched his head again: "Hey, forget it, wait until I graduate next year and find a job. I can't be a rice bug and spend your money for nothing."

"..." His words meant something, Xie Anheng squeezed his sleeves secretly again, and raised his eyes to glance at Cen Xiangyang.

Cen Xiangyang managed to pull back a round and smiled triumphantly at him.

Xie Anheng ignored him, turned his head, and moved a little closer to Xie Xingzhi's body again, snuggling tightly.

Cen Xiangyang's smile froze on his face, and from the look on his face, he was probably scolding the little bastard in his heart.

And Xie Xingzhi just got up, so he didn't see the undercurrent between the two.

The matter was all settled, and he had almost rested. He touched Xie Anheng's stomach: "Let's go, go back, I haven't eaten lunch yet, the little guy is going to be starving."

The little guy in his mouth flinched when he touched him, and after hearing what he said, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold Xie Xingzhi's hand, one big and one small were very intimate.

"... Grass." Cen Xiangyang breathed out with his hips on their backs, thinking to forget it, my lord has a lot, and I don't have the same knowledge as this little devil.