Wen Xiaohui went out and took a taxi, urging the driver to hurry up along the way. Guo Degang's cross talk was playing on the radio, and the frequency of teasing the poor was so high that Wen Xiaohui was very agitated.
Sydney once told him about her ex-husband when she was drinking too much. The two of them were high school classmates. They were together for many years. They got married after graduating from university. When her career was booming, her ex-husband repeatedly failed in job hunting. Changed, became irritable, idle, suspicious every day, kept asking Sydney for money, and would strike if there was a disagreement. Sydney escaped from her hometown.
After arriving in the capital, her hosting career has stepped up to a higher level, but the harassment from her ex-husband has never stopped. This time her new residence is obviously known by that beast again.
Wen Xiaohui kept clenching his fists and then loosening them, trying to relieve his tension. He wasn't afraid of that man, how could a long-term alcoholic be so good, he just couldn't restrain his anger when he thought that Sydney would be blackmailed by such a scum for a long time, but there was nothing he could do.
His cell phone rang suddenly, and he was startled. He took it out and saw that it belonged to Luo Yi. He said, "Master, turn off the radio."
The car fell into silence, Wen Xiaohui answered the phone: "Hello, Luo Yi."
"Brother Xiaohui, have you taken a shower?"
"Ah, yes."
"Did you see the text message I sent you? XX Road will be closed tomorrow, which happens to be the only way you need to go to work. Remember to leave early and don't be late."
"Oh, okay, I'll watch right away."
Luo Yi was silent for a while: "Where are you?"
"I am home."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Wen Xiaohui became nervous for no reason.
Luo Yi spoke, with a low voice: "Why are you lying?"
Wen Xiaohui swallowed his saliva.
"The background sound of your home is different from the environment you are in now. If you go out to play, you won't lie to me. Where are you going?"
Wen Xiaohui felt his scalp tingle for a while, as if he could see Luo Yi's deep and bright eyes on the phone, staring at him with scrutiny, he stammered: "Well, my friend is drunk, I'll go Pick him up."
"Then after you get your friend, ask him to tell me a few words."
Wen Xiaohui became a little annoyed: "Why do you care about the affairs of so many grown-ups?"
After Wen Xiaohui finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, because there was silence on the other end of the phone again. After all, Luo Yi had good intentions, and his silence made Wen Xiaohui a little guilty.
"Brother Xiaohui, are you an adult? Don't you call yourself an adult when you become an adult?"
The little flame in Wen Xiaohui's heart flickered up: "Why am I not an adult anymore, and it's not like you are the only sensible person in the whole world."
This is the first time since the two met each other for three months. Wen Xiaohui felt very uncomfortable. While worrying about Sister Xue Li, he quarreled with Luo Yi again, but his character could not be subdued, and he did nothing wrong What, I just don't want to involve Luo Yi.
Luo Yi said: "Let's discuss this issue later, now tell me where you are and what you are going to do." He emphasized, "Don't lie, I will know."
Luo Yi's tone was undeniably domineering, as if there was no room for negotiation, Wen Xiaohui breathed out, and wanted to hang up the phone, but he couldn't do anything, he was a little afraid that Luo Yi would be angry...
Luo Yi softened his tone: "Brother Xiaohui, you just promised me today that you will tell me no matter what, and you won't keep it from me. You just said it casually."
"No." Wen Xiaohui had no choice but to tell about Sydney.
Luo Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "How could you not tell me about this kind of thing? Aren't you afraid of danger?"
Wen Xiaohui didn't take it seriously: "Can I still beat a drunk?"
"What if he didn't drink today, what if he wasn't alone, what if he brought a weapon, what if even one of these got hit, you..." Luo Yi sighed heavily, "Address."
Wen Xiaohui was very humiliated by what he said, not everyone can calmly accept a reprimand from someone younger than him, but he couldn't refute it.
"Address." Luo Yi repeated.
Luo Yi's tone was heavy, Wen Xiaohui heard that he was really angry, flustered for a while, and hurriedly said the address.
"Don't go in until I arrive." Luo Yi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Wen Xiaohui rubbed his hair vigorously, feeling that his head was about to swell.
Arriving downstairs at Sydney's house, Wen Xiaohui was hesitating whether to wait for Luo Yi to come, or to rush up immediately, he was undecided, when Sydney's phone call came, and as soon as Wen Xiaohui answered the phone, his heart clenched together, because he heard someone calling Kicking doors and yelling.
Xueli cried tremblingly: "Xiaohui, where are you, I'm so scared."
Wen Xiaohui comforted her with as calm a voice as possible: "I'm already downstairs, go up now, don't be afraid." He rushed into the corridor, trying to grab something for self-defense, but it turned out that the neighborhood was too high-end, and even an immediate He couldn't find the broom at the base of the wall, so he just picked up the trash can.
Arriving at the door of Sydney's house, Wen Xiaohui frantically rang the doorbell, his blood was already boiling.
He hasn't had a fight in several years. Since he was a child, who dares to laugh at his sissy? The father who retired from the military training of special forces has never suffered a disadvantage in a fight, so he dared to come alone.
A drunken shout came from the door: "Who!"
"I'm Sydney's boyfriend, who the hell are you?!"
"This bitch, I knew he had a man!" There were loud footsteps, and then the door was opened.
As soon as the door opened, Wen Xiaohui kicked it out.
Fighting is a matter of pre-emptive strikes. After Sydney's ex-husband was kicked to the ground by him, he picked up the trash can and smashed it. Before the drunk could react, Wen Xiaohui had already smashed his head and face with a trash can. The trash can was made of iron and was not heavy, but it could still make a person unable to stand up. Within half a minute after entering the door, he was already lying on the ground humming hum.
Wen Xiaohui threw the trash can, kicked his calf, and said contemptuously: "It's a fart to beat a woman, you bastard."
He stepped over and walked to the bedroom: "Sister Sydney, please open the door, it's all right."
The bedroom door opened, and Sydney threw herself into his arms with disheveled hair, crying loudly.
Wen Xiaohui patted her on the back: "Okay, don't cry anymore, your eyes are going to be swollen, and the bags under your eyes won't be covered up even if you put on makeup tomorrow, and fine lines won't disappear when you cry."
Sydney sobbed: "Xiaohui, what should I do, what should I do."
"No, you can call the police."
"Call the police and I'm done. It's hard for me to get everything I have now..."
Wen Xiaohui sighed: "Are you going to be threatened by him for the rest of your life? You are in personal danger like this."
Sydney shook her head, sobbing. This woman who is usually strong and fierce is now as fragile as a candle in the wind.
Wen Xiaohui patted her head, and said softly: "Go and wash your face first, and I'll get you something to eat."
After sending Xueli to the bathroom, Wen Xiaohui went downstairs, the drunk was still lying on the ground, his face was swollen, and he didn't know whether he had been drinking or was beaten by him. He picked up Sydney's scarf from the hanger, intending to tie him up, and then think of a way.
As soon as he walked over, the person on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and kicked his ankle violently.
With a pain in his ankle, Wen Xiaohui's body fell down, with a bang, when he fell, his head hit the solid wood coffee table, this knocked him out, and he rolled to the ground, screaming in his heart that he was finished.
Sydney's ex-husband rushed forward, sat on his stomach, and grabbed Wen Xiaohui's neck with both hands. His eyes were red and his pupils were dilated. He didn't look like a normal person at all. Alcohol had deprived him of his sanity. He becomes a monster of anger, jealousy, resentment and dissatisfaction.
Wen Xiaohui's neck was tightened in an instant, and the air suddenly disappeared. He struggled and smashed the drunkard's head and face with his fists, but a person who lost his mind didn't seem to feel any pain. He wanted to strangle Wen Xiaohui to death.
Wen Xiaohui couldn't make a sound, so he could only kick desperately. The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom upstairs, and it was impossible for Sydney to hear it. He was getting weaker and weaker, he couldn't believe it, could he die here
Luo Yi...
boom-
A vase exploded next to the drunk man's head. The drunk man rolled his eyes, his head was bleeding profusely, and his body went limp. Just when he was about to throw himself on Wen Xiaohui, someone grabbed him by the collar, and his 150-60 kg body was thrown aside like garbage.
With bloodshot eyes, Wen Xiaohui looked at Luo Yi who stood in front of him like a god and saved his life in a critical moment.
Luo Yi picked Wen Xiaohui up, put him on the sofa, and gently pressed his chest along his chest: "Breathe gently, don't worry."
Wen Xiaohui grabbed Luo Yi's hand, a little scared, a little touched, a little wronged, all kinds of emotions mixed together, making his eyes wet.
Luo Yi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "It's okay, I'm here."
Luo Yi didn't say anything like "I warned you" or "I told you to wait for me", but just gently comforted Wen Xiaohui, who had just been frightened, feeling full of warmth and peace of mind, and he regretted it very much. He didn't listen to Luo Yi's words. When he felt that he was about to be strangled to death, his only thought was whether Luo Yi would come to save him. Unknowingly, his trust and dependence on this boy has exceeded his imagination.
Luo Yi poured him a glass of water and fed him to drink. His neck hurt like it was about to break, and he barely made a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
Luo Yi stroked his hair: "Are you really going to scare me to death? You must not do this next time."
Wen Xiaohui nodded.
"You rest, I will deal with it."
Luo Yi was about to pick up the phone, Wen Xiaohui grabbed his hand: "You can't call the police, sister Sydney is the host."
Luo Yi frowned and said, "Then what should we do? This person broke into the house illegally and injured others. Now he is also injured. What should we do if we don't call the police?"
Wen Xiaohui was also stumped by this question.
At this time, Xueli happened to be going downstairs. She was frightened by the scene downstairs. She screamed shortly, covered her mouth, and ran downstairs: "Xiaohui, are you okay?" She was terrified She stared at her ex-husband lying on the ground with a bloody head.
Wen Xiaohui shook his head: "What should we do now."
Sydney was so anxious that she was about to cry again, she didn't know what to do.
Luo Yi glanced at her with cold eyes: "Call the police, your future is more important than your life."
Sydney shook her head vigorously, her face full of embarrassment.
"Then you can only kill him."
As soon as these words came out, both Xue Li and Wen Xiaohui were stunned.
Luo Yi said calmly: "You have ample evidence to prove that he broke into your house illegally, raped you, and extorted money. If you killed him out of self-defense, you don't have to bear any responsibility, and you don't have to be harassed by him in the future." .”
Wen Xiaohui grabbed Luo Yi's collar suddenly: "You, what are you talking about, you, don't make fun of this kind of thing."
Xueli bit her lips tightly, her slender body trembling uncontrollably.
Luo Yi continued: "He just has a broken head now, and he won't die within a few hours. You can just leave it like this and wait for him to lose too much blood, but the result of the forensic examination may be against you, and you can give him another All of a sudden, such a scene is enough for you to defend your self-defense."
Wen Xiaohui sat up suddenly, his voice trembling: "Luo Yi, stop talking, you, are you crazy?"
Luo Yi lowered his head and glanced at him. The obsidian-like pupils were like two black holes, which made Wen Xiaohui a little terrified. Suddenly, Luo Yi smiled: "Sorry, I was joking, I was just too angry, this bastard hurt you , I really hope he dies."
Wen Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't scare me, let's take him away and send him to the hospital. If he really has one, he will be in trouble. Sister Sydney, you can clean up the house yourself, if not, you can live in another place .”
Xueli nodded and said with tears in her eyes, "Xiaohui, thank you."
Wen Xiaohui held back the pain and smiled: "It's okay, I won't let anyone bully my sisters under my nose, you should rest early and contact me again."
Luo Yi smiled slightly at Xueli, the coldness oozing from that smile made Xueli get goosebumps all over her body.
Wen Xiaohui and Luo Yi wiped the drunk man's head indiscriminately, carried him downstairs, called an ambulance, gave the medical expenses directly to the doctor, and dragged him away.
After the ambulance left, Luo Yi looked at the bruises on Wen Xiaohui's neck and frowned, "It's so late, don't go back, go to my place, I'll give you some medicine."
Wen Xiaohui touched his neck lightly with his fingers, and he hissed in pain. He thought to himself, how could he tell his mother, he nodded in frustration, and sent a text message to his mother, saying that he slept at a friend's house : "Let's go."