Wan Wu Sang Zhi

Chapter 9

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If the tiger didn't show his power, he would treat him as a sick cat. After Lin Xiucheng teased him about Chen Xing's spermatorrhea for the fifth time in two days, Chen Xing ran away from home.

At noon, Elsa went to Chen Xing's room and knocked on the door, but no one answered, and there seemed to be the sound of a TV inside.

She waited for a while, and then knocked harder a few times, feeling worried, so she pushed the door open, and saw the news on the TV opposite the bed, the window was open, and the wind was blowing the curtains of Chen Xing's room. The room was empty.

Elsa hurriedly ran to the window and looked down. Chen Xing was almost climbing downstairs by climbing the water pipe and window sill of the opposite building with one hand. She covered her mouth, not daring to scream, for fear that Chen Xing would be distracted and unable to control her strength. Downstairs, there are many people holding their mobile phones to take pictures.

Chen Xing also turned blue when he climbed up. He knew that he should not be handsome and climb the water pipe. Lin Xiucheng's apartment building is a new building with a smooth facade, but there is an old building next door and a new building with a wrong facade that is very close. Just near Chen Xing's window sill, Chen Xing sat on the bay window and came up with an idea. He dug out a bed sheet, tore it into strips, tied it up with his feet, and tied it to the railing of the bay window. Jumping towards the opposite wall, he successfully jumped to the opposite balcony.

However, one hand was really too reluctant, and I couldn't keep up with the strength, so I almost fell down the stairs several times. Fortunately, he has rich experience in climbing stairs, and he reached the bottom of the building without any danger.

Chen Xing also didn't want to go out in this way, but just yesterday, Lin Xiucheng took him to the hospital for reexamination. The doctor said that Chen Xing moved too much, and the recovery of the wound was not optimistic. Lin Xiucheng's face turned dark.

Back home, Lin Xiucheng forcefully withheld Chen Xing's door card and key, and grounded him at home. There were two big men standing at the door, so he had no choice but to bend over to save the country and open the window.

Chen Xing jumped down from the window sill on the first floor, and the crowd on the street cheered. He smiled and raised his sore left hand to wave to everyone. God knows he can barely lift his hands.

Elsa hurriedly went to Lin Xiucheng's assistant and said that Chen Xing jumped out of the window and left home. When the assistant knocked on the door of Lin Xiucheng's office, Lin Xiucheng already knew about it.

Although he asked someone to withdraw Chen Xing's monitoring and monitoring, but because of some ulterior motives, such as being self-positioned by him as "caring for the physical and mental health of his adopted son", "I just want to see where he is", "in case he is lost It can be discovered in time" and other reasons, he can still check Chen Xing's location on the software, he will know as soon as Chen Xing leaves, Lin Xiucheng's way Chen Xing can't be idle, so he is not in a hurry.

"He knocked down two bodyguards with one hand?" Lin Xiucheng asked the assistant.

The assistant shook his head in embarrassment: "He... climbed down."

Lin Xiucheng was stunned: "Climb down?"

His cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Gu Qing: "Vincent, look at the video I sent you! Isn't that your home? Is that Chen Xing who climbed the wall? Oh my god, it's too thrilling, but how did Chen Xing get hurt? gone?"

Lin Xiucheng perfunctory Gu Qing a few words, saw the information window sent by Gu Qing pop up on the computer screen, there was a link to a video website on it, he hung up the phone, opened it to watch, a video about ten minutes long.

The video resolution is not high, the camera shakes all the time, and the photographer makes gasp sounds from time to time.

The figure in the image had already climbed to the eighth floor. He grabbed the sewer pipe with one hand, slipped his foot on the edge of the balcony, and almost fell. The crowd onlookers exclaimed. Lin Xiucheng's heartbeat almost stopped, he couldn't watch it anymore, he directly dragged the video to the end, Chen Xing waved at the camera with a cool smile, and walked down the street without looking back.

Lin Xiucheng felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by Chen Xing, so he took a deep breath to calm down, grabbed the car keys and went to arrest him.

Chen Xing went to Jiang Zhengzhen School, he changed to a new language school, the atmosphere is very good, there is a small coffee shop in front of the school.

After class, Chen Xing was drinking juice and waiting for him.

"It's boring, and I won't order any wine." Chen Xing propped his chin up and complained to Jiang Zhengzhen, who was walking beside him. Jiang Zhengzhen was eighteen years old, and he could drink openly.

Jiang Zhengzhen asked him how he got out. Last night, Chen Xing was still complaining about his guardian confiscating his door card and keys.

Chen Xing leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and told Jiang Zhengzhen excitedly: "I climbed down from the sixteenth floor."

Jiang Zhengzhen was stunned, and looked at Chen Xing suspiciously: "Are you fucking sick?"

"Really, my hand seems to be useless now." Chen Xing honestly raised his left hand, showing Jiang Zhengzhen the blood bubbles and the blood stains that slipped out when he grabbed the water pipe, "Maybe there is a little muscle strain, and I can't hold it tightly anymore. "

Jiang Zhengzhen shook his head: "You are really sick, you didn't run away."

"No," Chen Xing pondered for a while, then said, "I think Lin Xiucheng and I are very strange, why does he control me like this?"

"You guys are a little bit more than the relationship between the guardian and the ward," Jiang Zhengzhen commented, "but I see my brother's guardian, oh my god, a bald German, who appeared for ten minutes when he came to England, it's not like you, so Awesome."

Jiang Zhengzhen didn't know about the relationship between Chen Xing and Lin Xiucheng. He only knew that Lin Xiucheng was Chen Xing's guardian in Ying. Is it the picture?"

This didn't even mention Chen Xing's tangled point, he stirred the ice cubes in the glass a little bit disinterestedly.

Chen Xingye is used to it, he dislikes Lin Xiucheng controlling him like this, but he dislikes himself who enjoys this kind of restraint even more. He was terrified of the change of the frog boiled in warm water. When he saw Lin Xiucheng, he remembered the pair of hot and hot hands in his dream. Obviously neither Lin Xiucheng nor he meant that, but he had this kind of dream , Chen Xing is no longer like Chen Xing, one second he was sitting on the window sill thinking about something, the next second he had an impulse, turned down from upstairs, escaped from that beautiful prison, and came out to find himself.

Jiang Zhengzhen saw that he was alone in a daze, and glanced out the window. A sports car parked directly opposite the road.

Chen Xing's cell phone rang, and it was Lin Xiucheng, so he picked it up after thinking about it.

"Where is it?" Lin Xiucheng asked him.

Chen Xing said: "At the boarding gate, I'm going back to my country."

"Why?"

"Because you locked me up," Chen Xing said weakly. He also knew that his reasons were not sufficient. He was so excited just now, but now he calmed down and felt that he might not be able to pass Lin Xiucheng's test. He added, "Still laughing at me."

"Oh?" Lin Xiucheng got out of the car. He wore a pair of sunglasses and a black suit. He finally looked like a gangster and walked towards the coffee shop aggressively.

Chen Xing heard Lin Xiucheng's footsteps in the microphone, and asked him, "Where are you?"

The glass beside him was knocked.

Lin Xiucheng stood outside the glass wall of the coffee shop, looking at him expressionlessly.

Chen Xing also looked at him expressionlessly.

"Come out." Lin Xiucheng said to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing and Jiang Zhengzhen said their goodbyes, dragged their backpacks in their hands, walked outside, followed Lin Xiucheng into the car in desperation.

The screen on Lin Xiucheng’s car was playing the video of Chen Xing climbing the stairs in a loop. Lin Xiucheng drove silently. The car was well sealed. The sound of the Sound of Berlin surrounded them at 360 degrees, all in the noisy background of the video. sound.

"Good father," Chen Xing admitted his mistake with a bitter face, "Don't let it go, I know I was wrong."

Lin Xiucheng stared straight ahead: "You are right, it is my fault, I should not lock you up."

Chen Xing begged for mercy: "It was for the sake of my body."

"Laughing at you?"

"I... I just developed..." Chen Xing couldn't continue with his thick skin, he changed his mind, and stretched out the hand that Jiang Zhengzhen had seen before Lin Xiucheng's eyes, "It hurts to death."

After climbing the stairs for a while, his hands looked even more terrifying, bruised and purple, full of bloodstains, Chen Xing stretched out his hand and squeezed Lin Xiucheng's hand that was put down on the gear lever: "I don't have any strength anymore."

"Where are we going?" he asked again.

Lin Xiucheng remained silent, Chen Xing seemed to be being lingering, he squirmed in his seat uneasily, and said a few cold jokes that he was good at tricking little girls into candy, Lin Xiucheng didn't even have a corner of his mouth Rip it.

Chen Xing sighed and the car stopped.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Xiucheng turned off the screen, and the car became very quiet, "If you want to go out, just tell me, will I stop you?"

Chen Xing paused, he felt it was hard to say, but he didn't make it clear that it was not his style to bear such a heavy burden alone, and Chen Xing would be excused even if he died: "The night when I passed out, it was like a dream. it's your turn."

Lin Xiucheng coughed violently, and it took him a while to stop. He turned to look at Chen Xing: "What did you say?"

Chen Xing said it again, already giving up on himself, and said it again very casually, with the tendency to seriously discuss with Lin Xiucheng: "Isn't my nocturnal emission a dream? I dreamed that you touched me. Actually, I'm not sure if it's you, But no one else has ever touched me like that. Usually little girls’ hands are quite soft. That’s not the case. Do you think it’s because you…”

"Okay." Lin Xiucheng stopped him, "Stop talking."

He started the car again, and after driving for a while, he said: "I'll take you to dinner. This matter has been exposed, but if there is another time—"

"There will be no next time." Chen Xing raised his watch faithfully.

Lin Xiucheng glanced at him and stopped talking to him.

The restaurant was the same one that stopped Chen Xing last time to say that he was disheveled, but the boss had changed.

Chen Xing stood some distance away from the door, and looked down at his clothes. It was the end of October, and he was dressed more reliably than last time. T-shirt, trousers, and sneakers, but he still wasn't satisfied. Dining standard of Michelin three stars.

If Chen Xing didn't go out without authorization, Lin Xiucheng planned to take him out for a stroll in the afternoon, pick a gift and then come to dinner, because today is actually a very special day.

On this day sixteen years ago, Chen Xing was born.

When Chen Xing was abandoned, his mother was so ill that she lost her mind and wanted to die. It was not easy to put a name tag on him, and there was no other birth information. Chen Xing, who was born out of wedlock at that time, could not find her household registration. Information, the dean looked at his height and weight, and estimated a birthday for him, which was more than a month later than Chen Xing's real birthday.

The material conditions in the orphanage are not good. In the early years, relying on government funds and donations from kind people, it was not easy to barely support the children. Chen Xing has a stubborn temper, but is very considerate. He has no habit of celebrating birthdays. To him, those things are just a few numbers on his ID card.

But Lin Xiucheng cared.

Now that Chen Xing is in his hands, Chen Xing has to live like all the happy children with both parents and families in the world. He will give Chen Xing what others have, and he will give what others don't have. Therefore, even though Lin Xiucheng was really pissed off by Chen Xing, he still hoped that someone would accompany Chen Xing to spend this big day solemnly.

Chen Xing pulled Lin Xiucheng to prevent him from going any further, and advised him: "Don't do what you know you can't do."

In the past, whenever Chen Xing fell off the wall, was punished for skipping classes, and fought with others when he couldn't agree on a word in the Internet cafe, when Dean Chen went to the hospital, school or police station to claim Chen Xing, he would say this to him, and he finally found a chance When I told others, I felt very deep.

Lin Xiucheng had no choice but to lift Chen Xing up and tie him to the seat, and stuff his mouth with a rag.

The two were in a stalemate, and several people made a fuss at the entrance of the restaurant.

Now that Chen Xing could move his legs again, he didn't care about what to do, so he dragged Lin Xiucheng a few steps forward to see the excitement.

When I got closer, I realized that these were two old acquaintances.

"Why didn't you let us in?" Chen Xing's half-brother, half-breed, rushed towards the waiter at the door and said angrily, "I've reserved a seat."

"Sir, our restaurant is booked out today, and we have contacted all the customers we located a few days ago," the waiter explained, "We have proposed compensation measures, and the customers understand."

Anyway, it is not allowed to enter.

The young master dragged his father around, Chen Zian also frowned and negotiated with the waiter: "This is my son's fourteenth birthday, last year when his mother was still alive, we celebrated his birthday together in this restaurant , this has a very special meaning to us, can you let me communicate with the person who booked the venue and make a table available for us?"

It's a funny coincidence that Chen Xing's younger brother was born on the same day as him.

Lin Xiucheng didn't know about this, he just bought the restaurant and cleared it.

The waiter resolutely refused. When he saw Lin Xiucheng, he immediately went forward to say hello: "Mr. Lin, please come in."

Chen Zian saw the people who reserved the venue, and just wanted to go up to play a game of emotional cards to ask for a seat, but saw Chen Xing standing next to Lin Xiucheng with a delicate expression.

"Hi." Chen Xing's hand was still sore, and he didn't want to lift it up, so he raised his chin to Chen Zian. He felt a little provocative after the movement, but he didn't care.

"Father!" Chen Zian's youngest son called him dissatisfied, "Tell them quickly!"

When Chen Zian was in a dilemma, Lin Xiucheng had already led Chen Xing inside.

"Chen Xing!" Chen Zian blurted out and stopped his eldest son by blood.

Chen Xing turned his head, didn't look at him, and suddenly imitated his younger son's sweet English accent, and said to Lin Xiucheng, "Dad, that building is so beautiful!"

Lin Xiucheng paused, then hugged him intimately and said, "Daddy will buy it for you."

Chen Xing put his arms around Lin Xiucheng's waist with one hand, and burrowed into his arms: "Dad! I love you!"

Lin Xiucheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile, put his arms around him and walked in.

Keeping Chen Zian, who was in a complicated mood, and his young son who was jumping angrily, continued to circle Xuan outside in vain.

After entering the restaurant, the waiter took them to sit down.

Chen Xing saw it strangely, and asked Lin Xiucheng: "What day is it today, brother Xiu is so grand?"

"Congratulations on your landing from the sixteenth floor," Lin Xiucheng said, raising his glass to congratulate him, "You also bought a new building."

Chen Xing lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and wanted to take a sip of the pre-dinner wine, but found that his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even lift the glass. Seeing this, Lin Xiucheng frowned, and pulled his left hand to look. Several scratches on the palm of his hand had scabbed over, and the muscles in his forearm were tense, which was due to excessive exercise.

Lin Xiucheng's most frightening expression was the indistinct expression on his face. Chen Xing put his hand in his hand, neither stretched nor retracted, and changed the topic: "Are you really buying a house for me?"

"Buy, which one do you like?" Lin Xiucheng finally let go of his hand, and fed him a piece of pre-dinner bread that was just delivered.

Chen Xing turned his head with his hands down, and pouted towards the plate: "I want to eat with dipping sauce."

After the meal, Lin Xiucheng hardly moved his mouth, and just waited on Chen Xing.

Chen Xing saw Chen Zian and the young master again, he was not in a good mood, he acted a little wronged, all of Lin Xiucheng's usual comforting skills were incomprehensible in front of Chen Xing, so he could only feed him silently. Chen Xing eats.

In fact, not only Chen Xing has become not like Chen Xing, Lin Xiucheng has also become not like Lin Xiucheng. Recently, Lin Xiucheng found that he was softer at certain moments than before. He doesn't think it's a bad thing to be a mature man of ten.

After the main meal, Chen Xing was full, and he couldn't take a bite of the dessert.

"I can't eat it anymore," he repeatedly refused, "Daddy will eat too."

Lin Xiucheng coaxed him to eat the cake: "Eat one bite and buy a building."

Chen Xing made him laugh, and Yu Zun Jiangui opened his mouth to take a bite, biting the iron spoon and not letting go, grinning his teeth to demonstrate to Lin Xiucheng that he would not take it out.

Since this restaurant in a bustling neighborhood opened more than ten years ago, it has never been so empty. The bustling traffic and insignificant people outside the window can no longer affect Lin Xiucheng's sense of satisfaction.

Chen Xing was a great thing for Lin Xiucheng. Both of them happened to lose their relatives, and they both regained a family member. The feeling of being dependent on each other really made him feel full.