20demayo Chapter 525 09
Chapter 525 09
There was no gauze or anything to stop bleeding at home, so Ning Wenyao took off his school uniform and wrapped it around his hand, pressing the wound to stop the bleeding.
Ning Wenyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his eyes were in a trance, but Yun Chen still swallowed back Yun Chen's words, "I'll drink some wine and the pain will go away. I'll go to some hospital."
The taxi driver stopped and saw Yun Chen's arm was bleeding. He moved his foot on the accelerator and wanted to leave.
It was difficult to take a taxi at night, so Ning Wenyao reached out and grabbed the half-open glass of the car. With five fingers, veins popped out on the back of his hand: "Stop the car for me..."
Before he could finish his angry words, Yun Chen bent down beside him and stuffed 200 yuan into the window: "For the money to wash the car, could you please give us a ride? The child is scared."
The driver silently removed his foot from the accelerator, allowing them to get into the car.
Yun Chen's wound was so deep that he needed stitches on his index and middle fingers.
He was already in pain and was thinking of saving some money by skipping the anesthesia. When he turned around, he heard the boy questioning the doctor righteously as to why he couldn't use general anesthesia.
Yun Chen pressed his head with his uninjured hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and cursed: "Shut up, get over here."
Finally, I listened to the doctor and injected local anesthesia near the wound.
Yun Chen was sitting on a small pony, his arms slumped on the side of the examination bed, while a doctor and a nurse were working head-to-head.
It was quite painful even after the anesthesia, and Yun Chen started to feel dizzy.
Afraid of scaring Ning Wenyao again, he started talking nonsense to cheer himself up: "You bastard, is it easy for me to make money? You have to do this!"
Ning Wenyao: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry. Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."
Yun Chen: "You are not allowed to go anywhere!"
Ning Wenyao was grabbed by Yun Chen's clothes and dragged back.
Yun Chen was afraid that he would be so dizzy that he would lose his sight, so he simply leaned on him and relaxed his body: "Let me lean on him for a while. I will go home and wait for a beating later."
As expected, Ning Wenyao stopped moving when Yun Chen's weight came over him, frozen in place like a pillar.
After a while, the young man reached out and carefully supported Yun Chen's chin, which was sinking due to sleepiness.
He said that he was going back to teach him a lesson.
However, after returning home, Yun Chen couldn't get angry again when he saw Zaizi busy carrying him water and unpacking medicine.
Yun Chen sat on the sofa and let Ning Wenyao stand in front of him.
Ning Wenyao wrung his hands together and lowered his head, looking like a student being scolded by his class teacher.
Yun Chen: "Tell me, what's the reason?"
Ning Wenyao remained silent.
Young man, Moji is as boring as a gourd!
Yun Chen kicked his knee angrily, shaking the coffee table: "If you don't tell me why today, don't even think about sleeping. Just wear it out and see how long you can stand."
Yun Chen said it harshly, but he actually looked sleepier.
His left hand was completely numb, as well as his left leg and foot. The blood loss had made him look quite pale, and his red eyes showed obvious fatigue.
Ning Wenyao peeked at him and said, "Afraid."
Yun Chen frowned: "What are you afraid of?"
Ning Wenyao: "When you leave, I will be left alone. I miss my mother and want to find my mother."
Ning Wenyao just followed Yun Chen's guess.
He also felt extremely sorry for his mother.
After all, she loved him deeply.
But he persuaded her countless times, called the police countless times, and created countless opportunities to take her mother away.
But that woman still stubbornly returned to Ningliangjiang again and again, even if it was painful...
When Ning Wenyao had the idea of helping his mother to escape, the woman was one step ahead of him and suffered a heart attack.
Therefore, his mother's death was good news to him.
But Yun Chen obviously didn't think so.
Ning Wenyao remembered that during that time, Yun Chen looked at him softly and cautiously, and even cooked food for him for several days and delivered it to school in person.
Perhaps, if he said he missed his mother, Yun Chen would be soft-hearted and stay with him for a while longer.
How long will he stay?
Three days.
A week.
Or maybe I will spend the summer vacation with myself...
What about after that?
Just as Ning Wenyao was thinking, a hand suddenly grabbed his waist and brought him to the sofa.
The young man was stunned and saw Yun Chen's red eyes.
Ning Wenyao: "Brother?"
Yun Chen hugged him tightly and shed a tear: "I'm sorry...Xiao Yao, I only care about making money every day. I forget that you are still a child. You can't handle those things well."
"You were so young at that time. You seemed malnourished. You were sitting in a broken bowl on the ground. You were still picking up things to eat because you were afraid that you would be like that. You don't even remember it."
Ning Wenyao leaned on his shoulder and thought to himself, he did remember it.
I only picked up things to eat when I saw Yun Chen coming over.
I just want him to feel sorry for me and take him away so that I can be clean for a day.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chen took him away without thinking of sending him back...
Who made you soft-hearted.
You provoked me.
You have to be responsible to the end.
If you make up your mind to leave, I will lock you up and tie your hands and feet, even if you...
His thoughts came to an abrupt stop because Ning Wenyao sniffed after hearing Yun Chen ramble on for a while: "Brother is not leaving. I will stay here with you and stay with you forever."
[Ding, Ning Wenyao’s blackening value is -20, and the current blackening value is 20]
[Ding, Ning Wenyao’s strategy value +10, the current strategy value is 80]
Ning Wenyao was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and found that Yun Chen had fallen asleep.
The corners of the man's eyes were still red, his eyelashes were stained with tears, and his face was still pale.
Ning Wenyao stood up carefully and carried him to the bed.
Due to the blood loss, Yun Chen fell into an extremely drowsy sleep. Ning Wenyao took off his clothes and wiped him up and down with a hot towel before he woke up.
Ning Wenyao finally couldn't bear it anymore, clutching the towel, lowered her head and kissed his lips.
It wasn't until the sound of water came out that Ning Wenyao woke up from a dream.
He straightened up and saw a small patch of fabric on the pants he had thrown aside lit up.
is a cell phone.
Did someone call Yun Chen at this time?
Ning Wenyao took out his mobile phone. The caller ID showed a series of unfamiliar numbers scrolling on the small screen.
Looking at the records, it turned out that there were more than a dozen fights perseveringly.
Ning Wenyao pressed the answer button and put it to his ear without speaking. A young boy's voice soon sounded over there: "Brother, it's me, Li Shiqi."
"Where are you in Luxi? I really can't stay any longer. My dad spent all the money from selling our land to buy some crappy lottery tickets. I'll go find you in two days. Can you find me a place to live? , introduce another job...Brother? Why did you hang up on me!"
Ning Wenyao deleted the call history, blocked the number, and put the phone back to its original place.