After wearing the book, every day is a Shura field

Chapter 5

There is a utility room of several square meters in the back kitchen of the barbecue restaurant, which is used for stacking goods at ordinary times. There are several storage shelves welded to the four cement walls, which are filled with various barbecue spare materials.

At this moment, one of the wooden shelves was skewed, and large and small bags of goods were smashed all over the room, and the dust was flying, making it a mess for a while.

Huo Ying looked up from the pile of debris, his forehead was smashed, bleeding, soaking his left eye, the blood slid all the way on his fair cheek, swam across the graceful jawbone, condensed into beads, ticked and rolled into a cloud of dust among.

His eyes fell on the owner of the barbecue shop through the fly ash, his expression was sinister and ruthless, like a sharp knife stained with blood, ready to go.

Boss Zhou Tao was holding two crumpled hundred-yuan notes, and met Huo Ying's dark, almost inorganic eyes, feeling cold for no reason.

He has some hidden hobbies. He took advantage of many young students by taking advantage of his business convenience. One or two who don't know how to play will be beaten up by his men the next day.

He has seen many beautiful young men in his life, but he has never seen such a gloomy young man.

The other party stared at him sullenly, his whole body seemed to be licked by a poisonous snake, and he trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was inexplicably afraid.

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

He was a little panicked at the moment, cursing without hesitation: "Fucking bastard, don't look at me with that fucking look, believe it or not, I dug out your eyeballs for you!"

Huo Ying stood up unhurriedly, took out a Swiss Army knife from his trouser pocket, and flicked out the blade, his black eyes locked on Zhou Tao calmly.

He stood upright, his whole body was like a bright moon emerging from the dark night, calm and beautiful.

Seeing him holding a knife, Zhou Tao's eyes were tearing open, and the fat on his face was shaking, "You fucking dare to use a knife, I will teach your parents a lesson today—"

Suddenly, the wooden door of the utility room was forcibly broken open by an external force, and the door panel hit the wall, making a thumping sound.

Both of them turned to the source of the sound.

A slender figure stood panting at the door, quickly scanning the narrow space, trying to find something.

When Huo Ying saw who it was, his mind suddenly went blank, and he subconsciously hid the Swiss Army Knife behind his back.

Le Yue gasped for breath and held on to the door frame, but the wooden door of the utility room in the back kitchen was blocked, causing him to search for it for a long time, sweating profusely from anxiety.

No hurries?

Can he be in a hurry?This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to clean up. If you don't hurry up, what if the villain remembers his grudges in advance? If he deviates from the original and appears here, the villain might think that he made people do this. Then he will be wronged to death.

He glanced at the little villain covered in blood, and saw him standing timidly in the corner, his thin body wrapped in a black down jacket, the clothes were covered with dust, and he looked pitiful.

Hearing the movement, the little villain quietly glanced over again, one eye was drenched with blood, and he squinted uncomfortably, his whole body rattled, like a little black dog injured in the rain.

Yue Yue suddenly felt a surge of anger rushing straight into his forehead, as if a hot volcano erupted with magma, eager to vent, in an instant, he shot out like a bullet.

Before Zhou Tao understood what was going on, his collar was clenched by a strong force, and he was pushed and knocked to the ground. Fists rained down on him one after another, making him cry and hide with his head in his hands.

Happy lungs almost exploded.

This is just a child, how can this scumbag do anything!Still stealing other people's money!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the harder he beat him.

Zhou Tao was stunned, tried to resist, and pinched Lean's neck with his backhand. He was an adult, fat and strong, and his strength was naturally much greater, but his brute force was all easily resolved by Lean.

Leaning back to avoid the attack, he grabbed one of his arms and quickly twisted behind his back, pressing his knees against his back.

In a few seconds, he completed a beautiful uniform action.

Zhou Tao was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and cursed: "You mother! You owe/fuck you bitch, let go of me!! Do you know who I am? If you don't let go, don't let me go in the future! His mother wants to hang out in City B!"

Yue Le's face darkened, and he slapped the back of his head with his free hand, "Speak well, there is a child here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at a certain little villain who was stunned, and said, "Find a rope."

The little villain pursed his lips and didn't move.

"go."

The little villain reluctantly found a rope and handed it to Yue.

Willingly take it and smile at him.

Huo Ying was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his face away, ignored people, and continued to insist that silence is golden to the end.

Seeing this, he happily shrugged his shoulders and didn't care. It's strange that the villain has a good look at him.

He tied up Zhou Tao with a long rope and made them into rice dumplings.

Zhou Tao yelled angrily, was glanced at by Le Le, and then shut up with a dark face.

Huo Yingtian's dark eyes were fixed on Yue Le, with curiosity, exploration, and confusion in his expression.

He couldn't think of the purpose of being willing to appear here, let alone why he came to help him. Could it be that what he said was true, he really felt guilty to make up for it, and he really wouldn't embarrass him anymore?

After tying him up, he clapped his hands willingly, stood up straight and stretched, then pulled out 200 yuan from Zhou Tao's hand, and took out 800 yuan from his wallet, and stuffed them into Huo Ying together.

"Just now you... Forget it, you take the money, and the extra money here is the medical expenses given to you by the owner of the barbecue shop. Don't do it here in the future. If you meet him in the future, he will still mess around. , hit here."

He pointed to Zhou Tao's cock.

Huo Ying nodded knowingly.

The wallet was robbed, and Zhou Tao was so angry that he yelled, "Bitch, put the money back! You fucking—"

Le Yue pinched his fat face with one palm, pinched his five fingers tightly, pinched his fat face into wrinkles, and said, "I said this is medical expenses, do you have any objection?"

When he was talking, he was still smiling, but what he said made Zhou Tao's back feel cold, and he shook his body, and he nodded hastily.

Yue Yue laughed very satisfied, and said with a hidden knife in his smile: "Don't let me catch you and there will be another time, or you will be destroyed."

Zhou Tao looked at him in horror and nodded.

I am willing to think that I can help Huo Ying solve a difficult problem, and take a step forward. I am in a good mood. Seeing that Huo Ying's forehead is broken, I feel that I can still improve my favorability. utility room.

Huo Ying looked at the money in his hand, then at Zhou Tao who was staring at him, fell silent for a moment, and chased after him.

Zhou Tao was tied up on the storage rack and couldn't move. He panicked when he saw that both of them left without untiing him.

"Mom, you should untie the rope!"

Huo Ying at the door stopped and turned back when he heard the sound.

Zhou Tao's face brightened, and he waited for Huo Ying to untie him, and he said even more nicely, "Thank you, I knew you were not a bad-hearted child, Uncle Zhou must be——ooohoo!!"

Huo Ying looked indifferent, and stuffed a greasy rag into the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Tao: "..."

Zhou Tao didn't expect that instead of untying him, he gagged him instead, staring at him until his eyes were bloodshot, and the resentment in his eyes almost turned into a knife, stabbing him hard.

Huo Ying looked at him calmly, then took out the Swiss Army knife, and opened the blade abruptly.

Zhou Tao stared at him and whined, but his mouth was blocked, and the sporadic syllables he uttered could not be transmitted to the outside world.

Huo Ying's eyes turned cold, he clenched the handle of the knife and stabbed at Zhou Tao fiercely.

Zhou Tao stared bloodshot all over his eyes, and his face turned pale in an instant, looking like he was scared out of his wits.

With a gust of wind on the blade, it quickly passed Zhou Tao's shoulder, and the whole handle sank into the rice bag behind him.

After a pause for a second, there was a crash, and the rice poured down from the plastic bag, kicking up a cloud of white dust.

Zhou Tao's face was pale, his whole body was limp, and there was a stench of dampness all over his body.

Huo Ying didn't say a word, got up, went out to the utility room, and locked the wooden door when he left.

City Hospital.

After the doctor sterilized Huo Ying, he carefully bandaged it with gauze. The wound on his forehead was not deep, so there was no need for sutures. A tetanus shot and hemostasis would suffice.

Huo Ying'an sat quietly, letting the doctor operate, his eyes fixed on a certain place, and he was right.

The doctor followed his line of sight and saw that the young man who sent him here was sitting on a bench in the corridor, his head bowed and fiddled with his mobile phone, he was so engrossed that he didn't notice any movement here.

The city hospital was built in the [-]s, with green walls and gray bricks, the overall decoration is darker, and the corridor lights are not too bright.

It was late at night, and only the lights were on inside and outside the duty room. The boy in white seemed to be under the spotlight. The light made him extraordinarily fair, and the light from the mobile phone screen coated his cheeks thinly, making him look even more beautiful. Heroic.

The strong contrast between black and white seems to freeze him in this gorgeous frame like an oil painting.

Huo Ying was surprised to find that he was obviously the same person, but suddenly he looked completely new, as if he was a different person.

And...he didn't hate the changed him.

"Is that your brother outside?"

The doctor's smiling voice came from the ear.

The doctor is an old man in his 60s and [-]s. He looks amiable. When he smiles, his eyes are narrowed and his face is wrinkled, but he is kind.

Huo Ying's thoughts came back, and when he saw the doctor's smiling face, he couldn't help but loosen his tense face, and shook his head in denial.

The doctor didn't take it seriously, turned around to clean up the utensils, and poured chicken soup while collecting them, "Brother, there is no overnight feud, because of something, he didn't even want my brother. I saw him in the consultation room just now, I think he is more anxious than you, I can't wait to see you." Bear this pain for you, he is a good brother."

Huo Ying: "..."

Le Good Brother Yi sat outside the consultation room, completely unaware of what happened in the consultation room, and concentrated on swiping the data on his mobile phone, collecting ambiguous information about the male protagonist into the memo so that he could understand the details.

His memory of accepting the original owner is not comprehensive, and many fragmentary parts cannot be connected together, which means that he only obtained part of the original owner's memory.

The consultation room was as quiet as water, with the occasional sound of scissors colliding with utensils.

When he was willing to classify the information about the male lead, Huo Ying happened to walk out of the consultation room slowly.

Happy raised his head and asked with concern: "Is it done? Does it hurt?"

He specifically asked the doctor whether the wound would leave scars just now. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and the epidermis was broken, so it can be healed after nourishment.

Willing to rest assured, he was afraid that the villain would blame him for his disfigurement.

Huo Ying hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips and shook his head.

Le Yue has long been used to his reticence. After reading the original book, he said that he doesn't care at all. You must know that the villain who became black in the later stage of the book is more serious than now, and he can keep silent, and never say a word of nonsense.

"Let's go, where is your home? I'll take you back."

Since I am willing to brush up favorability, I will do more.

Huo Ying tightened his collar. Hearing this, he paused for a second, and continued to pull the zipper of his clothes silently, all the way to the neckline. Only the upper half of his face was exposed, and then he answered in a muffled voice.

"I'll go back by myself."

Happy touched the tip of his nose, hesitantly said: "I didn't mean any harm to you, it's just because it's late, I want to take you home by the way, it's so late, I'm worried that it's not safe for you to go home alone."

After speaking, there was a long silence.

Huo Ying remained silent.

I am happy to see him not talking, but I am also embarrassed to open my mouth. In fact, I frantically brushed the barrage of "failed whitewashing, I am going to die +10000".

"No. 77, Southeast Lane."

The cold voice slipped into the bullet screen in Lele's mind, and he froze for a moment.

Eh? ? ? ? ?

Huh? ? ? ? !

Is this willing for him to send it? !Whitewashing is really useful hahahaha! (Akimbo laugh.jpg)

"Then I'll take you back."

When he was happy and happy, he forgot about the things that Huo Ying didn't like to touch during the day, happily took his slightly cold hand, walked for two steps, then stopped, turned around and took off the scarf, and put it on for Huo Ying.

He said: "It's cold outside, and you don't wear too much clothes, let's wear this for you."

After finishing speaking, he led Huo Ying to the parking lot, where the uncle driver of Lejia was waiting for them.

Huo Ying touched the warm scarf wrapped around his neck, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, staring at the hand they held, which felt the same as before, soft and warm.

At this moment, his heart melted silently, as if it was quietly filled by something, warm and hot.

For the first time in so many years, someone cared so much about him.

This time, knowing that it might be fake, he couldn't bear to refuse.