Kiss badly

Originally, Wen Hexi thought that she still had a chance to escape, what if one of the windows forgot to secure the security net, what if she could go out on the balcony, what if...

After Lin Yuanzhi went out, Wen Hexi gave up after various attempts.

The only thing that might be a bit hopeful is the balcony door, but he tried it. The glass is reinforced, and it cannot be broken under normal circumstances. He went downstairs to find a tool at hand, and then saw a strange man standing next to the sofa in the living room .

When the man saw him, he bowed politely: "Hello, I am your life assistant. If you have any needs, please ask."

What the hell is this life assistant, this is obviously here to monitor him, Lin Yuanzhi is not giving him any way out, this is clearly threatening him - if you dare to go out, I will give this life assistant to him Abandoned.

How despicable to use someone else to threaten him.

Wen Hexi angrily took out a handy "weapon" from the kitchen, and smashed everything he saw. Decorations such as TVs and vases, as well as Lin Yuanzhi's treasured wine in the wine cabinet, were all smashed to pieces by him.

Tired of smashing, Wen Hexi threw away the "weapon" in his hand that was already full of bumps, sat on the sofa, and ruthlessly trampled on the pillow with both hands.

Still angry.

When he was out of breath, he became sleepy. Lin Yuanzhi tormented him for so long yesterday, and he was forced to wake up again this morning, especially at this point in the afternoon, when it is easy to get sleepy.

He curled up on the sofa, fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, there was still someone standing next to him.

Professional smile, professional stance.

Wen Hexi buried most of her face in the pillow, and in the only sight left, a touch of red in the wastebasket was extremely eye-catching.

Time seemed to stand still for a long time at this moment.

Suddenly, Wen Hexi sat up and looked at the life assistant who was still motionless like a wood carving: "I want to go out."

"No." The woodcarving spoke.

"You come with me."

The life assistant was silent for two seconds, and agreed: "Where are you going?"

"flower shop."

The red sun is about to set, and the afterglow sprinkles all over the world.

Near the end of the street, there are clusters of red hydrangeas in front of a flower shop called Aplaceoffromance, which are as dazzling as fire under the warm yellow light.

Wen Hexi got out of the car and stopped suddenly at the door of the shop.

The clerk opened the door and happened to see Wen Hexi standing at the door staring at the hydrangeas, "Do you want to buy flowers?"

"Ah."

Wen Hexi bought a bouquet of hydrangeas by accident, but when he got it, he regretted it and felt that he had gone crazy.

Forget it, buy everything, he comforted himself.

He took the flowers and turned around to go back to the car. When he raised his eyes, he saw the messy figures in the opposite alley.

It's just to buy some flowers, but I still meet a group of gangsters blackmailing students.

What a disappointment, he hated this kind of blood-sucking worm the most. He was angry when he thought of the money he earned from working so hard for a day and being robbed of it, and when he thought of the protection fee he paid every month when he was in Fengyue.

A bunch of brutes.

Wen Hexi looked at the life assistant waiting for him by the car, "wait for me."

Under the suspicious eyes of the life assistant, Wen Hexi walked into the opposite alley. The light in the alley was a bit dim, and the darker the place, the more all kinds of ghosts and ghosts would act recklessly.

"Hey."

The sudden appearance of the sound source caused the gangsters to turn their heads to look at Wen Hexi.

It is not accurate to say that these people are gangsters. They are wearing school uniforms, but they are students. The arm patterns exposed under the rolled up sleeves are colorful, and there are a row of earrings on the ears. students.

The boy who took the lead shouted when he saw Wen Hexi: "What are you looking at? Are you looking for a beating?"

The fierce look on his face, coupled with the colorful tattoos on the exposed arms, looked really scary. If it was someone else, he would have run away in fright.

But Wen Hexi reacted calmly, "You guys are looking for a beating."

"What did you say?" Hearing Wen Hexi's words, the boy almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He put on a fierce posture and reached out to grab Wen Hexi.

Wen Hexi raised her hand holding the flower, her arm blocked the attacking hand, then swung her hand down, and the bouquet slapped the boy's face.

He glanced at the broken flower, "You broke my flower."

"Damn it!" What a villain complained first.

As soon as the boy's voice fell, Wen Hexi struck with his kick, hitting the red heart, and the painful pain instantly crushed a vicious "thug".

Seeing the boy covering his crotch kneeling and howling, the others also reacted. Fortunately, there were not many people, only three, and Wen Hexi was more than enough to deal with such a small number of people.

The student who was blackmailed had long since disappeared, and Wen Hexi beat up four gangsters alone in the alley.

"Brother, brother, please forgive me, I will pay you back." The boy begged for mercy.

Wen Hexi paused for a moment when he swung his fist, opened his hand, and spread it forward.

The boy took out more than 50 yuan from his pocket and offered it with both hands. After Wen Hexi took the money, he suddenly remembered that he was not short of this money.

But he didn't want to return it, so he tore the money one by one in front of the boy.

The boy's eyes widened: "Brother?"

Wen Hexi continued to tear: "You are rich and willful."

The boy wants to cry but has no tears: That's my money! ! !

"Where did you get the tattoo?"

"Ah?" The boy was puzzled for a moment, and answered honestly, "There is a tattoo shop called Ghost Mo Tattoo on Jinnan Street."

After Wen Hexi finished listening, she nodded slightly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

"Uncle policeman, here." A young boy's voice penetrated the alley.

As soon as they heard the word police, a few students who looked like gangsters one second immediately trembled three times and ran away in a hurry. The speed was faster than a [-]-meter sprint, passing Wen Hexi like a gust of wind.

When Wen He Xi regained consciousness, there was no one in the alley.

A little boy poked his head out quietly. It was the student who was bullied just now. Seeing that Wen Hexi was the only one left in the alley, he boldly walked over, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and he bowed to Wen Hexi. A ninety-degree bow: "Thank you."

"Where's the police?" Wen Hexi asked.

"I didn't come, the Public Security Bureau is too far away." The little boy looked small and seemed easy to bully.

Wen Hexi suddenly smiled, "You are too cute."

"I don't want to be cute, I want to learn to fight and not be bullied by them." The little boy's eyes flashed with eagerness, "Can you teach me to fight? You seem to be very good."

"Fighting..." Wen Hexi paused, "It's very simple, just use your fists to resist and fight back, and it will be natural if you get beaten as much as you want."

Speaking of it, he himself doesn't remember how he learned it, it seems that he knows it so inexplicably.

The boy's whole smiling face wrinkled. He wanted to learn to fight so that he wouldn't get beaten, but why did he have to get beaten first when he learned to fight? Isn't he putting the cart before the horse.

Seeing the little boy's expression as if he had drunk bitter gourd water, Wen Hexi smiled, and patted the little boy's forehead: "Kids learn how to fight, knowing 110 is enough."

After speaking, he walked past the little boy.

Back in the car.

Wen Hexi saw the face with a professional smile again through the rearview mirror.

"Where are you going next?"

"Jinnan Street." Wen Hexi said.