Cheng Hao's eyes seemed to be covered with black and white mosaics, blurry.
He could see clearly the appearance of the person asking for help before, but now he couldn't see clearly, and his whole body was cold.
He needs help.
Holding those two thin legs tightly, Cheng Hao's voice has become weak: "Help me... help..."
But it was also strange that at this moment, his thinking was clear, and he even started to let go, thinking of many things.
Some about Cheng Jinhao, some about himself, and some about the person he called for help.
The person he is calling for help is a person of yellow race, but not necessarily Chinese, and I don't know if this person will save him...
Just thinking about it, Cheng Hao felt a pair of cold hands holding his arms and helping him up from the ground.
This kind of action was obviously intended to help him... Cheng Hao followed the opponent's strength and tried to stand up.
Then he felt the person who was supporting him stagger and almost fell.
Cheng Hao: "..."
His body was still chilling, and he still couldn't see clearly, but Cheng Hao remembered something—Cheng Jinhao was tall and burly.
The ancestors of the Cheng family were officials, all of the Cheng family were tall and handsome, and Cheng Jinhao's maternal ancestor's family was also quite well established, a wealthy and prominent family in the north.
The two families moved to Hong Kong because of the war, and the family property was not lost or damaged. Cheng Jinhao's parents lived affluently since childhood, not only outstanding in appearance, but also tall in stature.
When Cheng Jinhao came here, he grew up even faster since he was a child.
Not only that, but he also loves martial arts.
There are many martial arts gyms in Hong Kong, and many people can learn a few moves. Cheng Jinhao likes it, so his parents let him learn it.
With good innate conditions and good nutrition and exercise the day after tomorrow, Cheng Jinhao was already very tall when he was twelve or thirteen years old. When he was sent abroad at the age of fifteen, he was already over 1.7 meters tall.
This year abroad, although he was treated badly and did not eat very well, he was still able to manage his fill. After he was able to get money in the past few months, he ate and drank...Because of his height, he was quite Thin, but now he is 1.8 meters tall, and weighs about 130 catties.
The person he called for help was a thin young man.
Cheng Hao was very afraid that the boy would be crushed by him, and tried hard to stand firm, but he still couldn't stand firmly, and finally leaned his whole body on the boy.
Being supported by the boy, he walked forward step by step. Gradually, even the black and white mosaics disappeared in front of Cheng Hao's eyes, and he completely lost consciousness.
And before he lost consciousness, his last feeling was that he was struggling to support his fleshless shoulder.
When Cheng Hao woke up again, he found himself lying in a dark room.
This room is very small, without windows, and there is no other furniture in it except a bed, but there are a lot of sundries, and there is almost no place to put your feet in the space other than the bed.
The light source in the room is an electric lamp overhead. This lamp is not too bright, and the light is dim and yellow, but it can also make people see the mottled and moldy walls.
The living conditions of the owner of the house must be very bad.
Cheng Hao realized this, and at the same time found that the wound on his body had been treated.
There was a smell of alcohol in the air, and the wound was bandaged... That person saved him
However, according to Cheng Jinhao's memory, he was stabbed several times at that time, and now he only bandaged him a few times, wouldn't it be too simple
However, no matter what, he should thank those who saved him.
Cheng Hao was thinking about this when a plate suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was a sandwich and a carton of milk on the plate. As for where the plate came from... Cheng Hao turned his head, only to find a boy about ten years old sitting on the bed, looking at him quietly with his eyes open.
This child should be a mixed race of white and yellow, and he looks very beautiful. Cheng Hao liked it when he saw it, and asked, "Where is your adult?"
The child didn't speak, just looked at Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao thought he could not understand Chinese, so he asked in English.
Still the child did not speak.
Seeing this, Cheng Hao asked a few more words in English, and seeing that the child didn't respond at all, he was at a loss. In the United States, there are people from various countries, many of whom do not speak English, but he only knows English besides Chinese.
Just as he was struggling with how to communicate, Cheng Hao saw the child put the plate next to his pillow, and then sat still.
Although he couldn't communicate with this child, Cheng Hao also knew that the sandwich and milk should be for himself.
He was injured and needed food... Cheng Hao reached out, took the sandwich wrapped in paper, opened it, and took a bite.
The taste of the sandwich was not good. Cheng Hao glanced at the light and found that it was a brand often issued by relief centers.
From Cheng Jinhao's memory, the gap between the rich and the poor in the United States was a bit wide at this time. The rich and the poor lived in different communities, and the places where the poor lived were always very chaotic.
However, there are still welfare guarantees for those who return to chaos.
Relief centers will give free food to the poor, and social workers will help the poor by giving them free breakfast coupons and lunch coupons.
However, some people without status cannot get food, and some people will sell food to buy alcohol or even drugs. In addition, violence is always everywhere, and people's lives here are not good.
Probably due to excessive blood loss, Cheng Hao was very thirsty, so after eating the sandwich, he couldn't wait to take the box of milk.
But he didn't have the strength to open the milk.
The child kept staring at Cheng Hao, noticed this, took the box of milk and tore it apart, and handed it to Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao took the milk and drank it in small sips. After drinking it, he finally felt better and even regained a little strength.
The child kept silent, and there was no one else in the room. Cheng Hao lay on the bed, thinking about his situation.
The first is Cheng Jinhao.
Cheng Hao has seen Cheng Jinhao's life.
Cheng Jinhao was only sixteen years old, and his life was a bit muddy, and he didn't think too much about troubles, but he found a lot of suspicious things in it.
Cheng Jinhao must have been tricked into falling into this situation.
After his mother passed away and his father went abroad to relax, he did rebel, but it was not serious at first, that is, he didn't study at school and spoke with barbs.
But some people with ulterior motives approached Cheng Jinhao and took Cheng Jinhao to fight, gamble and drink.
Those people held Cheng Jinhao in their hands, urged Cheng Jinhao to make trouble with his uncle, urged Cheng Jinhao to ask his family for money to squander...
For the uncle of the Cheng family, Cheng Jinhao was not his own, so it was not easy to beat and scold him. Cheng Jinhao's troubles became more and more serious, and he even beat up several members of the big family.
If it weren't for this, Uncle Cheng would not have thought of sending him abroad.
And what happened to Cheng Jinhao after going abroad was deliberately arranged.
What's more, the man in Cheng Jinhao's host family tried to make Cheng Jinhao eat marijuana... That is to say, Cheng Jinhao was very stubborn and hated that couple, the more he was asked to eat it, the more he refused to eat it, so there was no such possibility Something that would ruin his life.
However, if Cheng Jinhao hadn't died, it would be a matter of time before he could eat marijuana.
And Cheng Jinhao's death should not be an accident, but someone wanted his life.
Cheng Jinhao didn't know the person who attacked at that time, but the other party was obviously targeting Cheng Jinhao. Not only that, he also attacked very ruthlessly, clearly wanting Cheng Jinhao's life.
Cheng Jinhao was indeed dead.
Now that he survived with Cheng Jinhao's body, it is simply a miracle... Could this be compensation for him saving someone
Cheng Hao thought of the things in his previous life, and felt a little emotional for a while.
When he was hit by that car, he knew he couldn't live.
The out-of-control car was going very fast and hit him straight. The worst thing was that there was a green belt behind him with trees planted in it.
When the car hit him into a tree and ran over him... he was utterly dead.
Luckily he is an orphan and not yet married...
Thinking of getting married, Cheng Hao thought of his blind date that hadn't started yet.
He finally retired and was planning to get married and have a child, but he crossed over.
Cheng Hao thought about it a lot, and finally decided that as long as it comes, it will be safe.
Thinking of this, he touched the wound on his stomach.
He was an athlete in his previous life, and he was a boxer who was often injured. Although he had never been stabbed by a knife, he knew something about injuries. He felt... There was something wrong with his injury.
Who just got stabbed can be as energetic as him
Forget about his energy, he obviously ate the sandwich and milk, but he was still so hungry...
Cheng Hao looked at the child and said in English: "Hi, is there any food?"
The child looked at him with wide round eyes, but there was no reaction at all.
Cheng Hao faintly felt that something was wrong. A normal child would react a little even if he didn't understand what he said, but this child didn't react at all.
Does this child have any flaws
Cheng Hao was thinking this, when he heard some insults with a strong accent coming from outside.
When he was on the boxing team in his previous life, he had learned English from a special language teacher, and he still used English when he went out to compete. In addition, Cheng Jinhao’s memory of speaking English in Hong Kong since elementary school, he can’t understand other languages at the moment. Yes, I can still understand English.
But these people's accents were too strong, and he couldn't hear clearly. He could only distinguish some words such as "kneel down and lick me", "marijuana", and "shit".
Accompanied by scolding, there was also the sound of beating someone.
In Cheng Jinhao's memory, Cheng Hao often saw such scenes, some Cheng Jinhao was bullied, and some Cheng Jinhao bullied others, but it was the first time he actually encountered it.
This violence also happened in a place separated by a door.
The child on the bed was still sitting quietly, but Cheng Hao couldn't lie down—he suddenly heard a voice begging for mercy: "Please don't go in, it will scare my brother..."
"If you take off your clothes and go outside for a walk, I'll let you and your brother go, haha!" An arrogant voice sounded.
Without even thinking about it, Cheng Hao got up from the bed. He picked up a stick in the corner that he didn't know what to do, opened the door and rushed out, and closed the door behind his back.
Those people have gone against the sky!