non-contractual relationship

Chapter 39

Biaozi glanced at the two people who were frozen at the door and the girl not far away who called her mother in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, and focused on the injured first.

The little girl still had tears on her face, but she acted calmly.She wanted to help her mother, but she couldn't do it.She couldn't memorize the first aid knowledge she learned in class, and to put it bluntly, even the teacher taught it on paper, so she didn't dare to use it in reality.

In a hurry, a hand stretched out beside him.The little girl turned her head and saw that it was an uncle who came behind to unload the door. He was... very intimidating.

Seeing the little girl flinch, but still didn't move away, Biaozi said after deliberation: "Your mother should not have hurt her bones or internal organs. She fainted because she was hit on the head. It's okay to turn over gently." When it was over, he pointed to a few glass wine bottles scattered in front of him.

The little girl glanced at the bottle, then at Biaozi.

Biaozi tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile.

Seeing Biaozi who suddenly became vicious, the little girl hesitantly stretched out her hand to help her mother turn over: "Then... is this okay?"

Biaozi put away his smile a little uncomfortably, nodded, and comforted: "The ambulance and the police will be here soon."

"En." The little girl forced a smile at Biaozi: "I understand, thank you."

Relieved, Biaozi inadvertently glanced at the two people who were hugging each other at the door, and the little girl followed Biaozi's eyes to look over.

Doorway.

Looking at Ankang who didn't know where to go, Zheng Feihe sighed, strode over, and hugged him in his arms.There is not much difference in height between the two of them. When hugging, neither of them can have shoulders and chins, just head to head.

Rubbing his face in Ankang's ear, Zheng Feihe suppressed his anger, and said with a teasing smile: "I flipped the seventh floor because of you, and there is no reward? There is no protection, that is a skill Living... Well, it’s still a way of living depending on fate.”

Ankang, who was hugged full of arms, trembled, and belatedly got goosebumps all over his body, and grabbed Zheng Feihe's clothes: "Such a dangerous thing...don't do it next time."

"Is there a next time?" Zheng Feihe let go of his arms, held Ankang's shoulders, and frowned in dissatisfaction: "Next time if this happens again, I won't listen to you, and just find someone to beat you up Let’s see if he’s honest or not. How can there be such a big fuss.”

Ankang looked at Zheng Feihe who was distanced from him, and sniffed.The perfume smell on this person gradually faded away, it was no longer the refreshing citrus smell when he went out in the morning, it was a little more spicy and pungent, which was the same virtue as the simple and rude one now.

Breaking away Zheng Feihe's hands holding his arms, Ankang stared at Zheng Feihe seriously and said, "There will be no next time." After speaking, he let go of his hands and buried himself again. In Zheng Feihe's arms, he hugged each other tightly.

At this point, he was truly alone.Even if my aunt can really accept his orientation in the future, the sufferings and hurts my aunt and cousin have suffered today for this will not be erased. After all, they are... unfamiliar.

Zheng Feihe, who was pregnant with a beauty, didn't expect that the beauty would get stronger and stronger as he was being strangled, he patted Ankang's back: "Take it lightly, lighten it, if you push harder, I'll be strangled to death by you."

Ankang's hand gradually relaxed a little, and he lowered his head and repeated in his heart: "There will be no next time."

Zheng Feihe didn't know what Ankang's expression was like now, but their chests were tightly pressed together. Judging from Ankang's ups and downs, this person was probably unhappy.Not willing to push him away, Zheng Feihe continued to pat Ankang's back lightly, giving him comfort, and teasing him: "But the old saying is good, being a ghost is also romantic, and it's worth it."

Uncle was still swearing, and vaguely saw the two of them hugging each other, and even swearing all kinds of bad words.

Zheng Feihe awkwardly covered Ankang's ears with Ankang hugging him, glanced at Biaozi, and raised his head in Uncle Ankang's direction.

Biaozi understood, and ordered someone to go to the stairs to let the air out, and then he took something from the shoe rack and stuffed it into someone's mouth.

The little girl looked at Biaozi's movements, turned her eyes away, and stayed beside her mother, pretending not to notice.

When Biaozi came back again, he remembered that the man on the ground was the girl's father, and wanted to make amends, but before he opened his mouth, the little girl said by herself: "Thank you."

Biaozi was stunned.

The little girl gently smoothed her mother's messy hair: "Thank you."

Biaozi didn't know how to answer these words, he looked up at Ankang who was forcibly dragged out by Zheng Feihe covering his ears, and remained silent.

The sound of sirens and ambulances came from downstairs, and the watchman at the stairs whistled.

The person who held Uncle Ankang quickly took out what was in his mouth.

The eyes of the little girl who stayed there were foggy, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She only caught a glimpse of her father lying on the ground after taking out the things from the corner of her eyes, and couldn't utter any bad words.

The nurse arrived first.

The corridor was so narrow, and when the stretcher was brought over, Ankang let go of Zheng Feihe with embarrassment, made room for the medical staff, and stood against the wall.

He's embarrassed, but Zheng Feihe doesn't.He stood still, but his hand was still holding Ankang's, and he didn't let go, it was still tight.

The most important thing is that his face is still open, his face is not red, and he is not out of breath, as if what he is doing is the most common thing in this world.

This kind of Zheng Feihe attracted Ankang to look at him a few more times, and the depression in his heart was not so heavy.

After a while, the stretcher was carried out.He came out with the stretcher, and the cousin who followed the stretcher tightly.

Ankang tugged at Zheng Feihe's sleeve.His cousin probably has never experienced this before, she was not prepared for anything, and staggered along with the stretcher, at a loss what to do.After all, this matter has nothing to do with him, and he couldn't leave his cousin to go to the hospital alone because of emotion and reason.

Zheng Feihe knew what Ankang was thinking when he looked at Ankang's worried eyes. This person is good at everything, but sometimes he can't be serious.

The movement of the stretcher was neither fast nor slow. It had already reached the elevator, but it couldn't be squeezed in.

Zheng Feihe glanced at it, guessing that most of the elevators in this old community couldn't fit a stretcher, and he would have to take the stairs after a bit of trouble, so he simply stuffed Ankang with a wallet: "There is money and a card, but the card has no password. You first Accompany this girl to the hospital, keep your phone on silent, you can make a call later. I will ask Biaozi to pack up and bring it to you. ID cards, medical cards, etc. will be packed after the police arrive. You go first. Little girl One person can't handle it."

After saying the last sentence, Zheng Feihe's heart stabbed, and the anger that had just been suppressed came up again.Ankang has just turned [-], but he has always been able to handle these things with ease. This old bastard still speaks so fucking badly...

The little girl did not hear the conversation between the two.

The stretcher was blocked at the elevator entrance, making a lot of noise, and the scene was very chaotic. She, who had no experience, was basically dumbfounded.

Ankang wanted to push at first, but he still remembered that he really had no money, so he bit his lip, looked at the situation at the other end of the elevator, and ran over.

Zheng Feihe withdrew Ankang's hand that he couldn't hold, clenched his fist, looked a few more times at the stretcher that had gone up the stairs and Ankang who was following him, and then turned his head with a dark face.He didn't beat him enough just now, so a group of people came in. Now, he can finally settle the score.

The little boy next door was also poking his head there, Zheng Feihe stopped and waved to him, and the boy obediently came out.

Zheng Feihe bowed slightly, making sure that the angle would not be seen by the people inside, and pulled the collar of the shirt for the little boy: "That bastard next door often beats... Auntie?"

The boy nodded grimly.

"Then no matter what happens later, don't stand up and let him see, okay? He even hits his aunt, let alone you." Zheng Feihe knew that he went through the window and went to the next door, so he was sure. He couldn't fool the people inside, and the little boy would be blamed for this.He could only think of a way afterwards to distract this person and see if he could be forgotten.Now, he only hoped that the child would not show up again, so as not to draw away more hatred.

The villain is like a mad dog, and the child is still young.

The boy's upright little face was full of disapproval, halfway through the gesture, he remembered that the person in front of him didn't understand dumb language, and lowered his head in frustration.

Looking at his clenched fists, Zheng Feihe guessed that he might have heard their call to the police, and even guessed: "Do you want to testify?"

The boy nodded excitedly.

Zheng Feihe looked at the situation inside again, thought for a while, lowered his voice, and asked, "Can you write?"

The boy then nodded.

"Then you write what you want to say and your testimony into a small note, and when the police come, hand it to them quietly outside the door, okay?" Zheng Feihe knew the results of the police, but he didn't want to hurt the boy's sense of justice. , and explained a few more words: "Don't let him see you. After the adults in the family come back, remember to tell them what happened today. Be sure to protect yourself, okay? If there is any movement next door, send a text message to 12110 to explain the situation And the address, wait for the police to reply, don't stand out, you know?"

After a pause, Zheng Feihe still felt unsafe. When he was really naughty at this age when he was a child, he added another sentence: "It's not okay to be like this today. You must, you must not take the lead yourself. Uncle didn't give you a sloppy eye, huh?"

The boy looked at Zheng Feihe a few more times curiously, and nodded sharply.The two reached a tacit understanding.

Zheng Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, smiled and rubbed the boy's head, gently opened the door next door, pushed the little boy, and stood at the door by himself.

Biaozi inside the door glanced at Zheng Feihe's movements, took the initiative to take a few steps to block the door, and winked at the bodyguards who were still holding him down.The bodyguards understood, and the man who stopped retching and started making noise sat on the sofa.

No one noticed this scene.

The boy was very clever, and sneaked back to his home vigilantly, closing the door behind him.There was no sound at all.