After all, Meng Xia is a woman. Her explosive ability is okay at the beginning, but her sustaining ability is insufficient, and she falls behind later on.

She saw the two people in front of her entering a small forest from a distance.

Meng Xia was also worried that something might happen to Song Guangguang. He was afraid that the other party would have a murder weapon and that he would have an accomplice.

She held back all her energy and chased him. When she went to the woods panting heavily, she saw the robber riding on Song Guangguang, holding a knife to stab him.

Meng Xia's heart suddenly lifted.

While she was shouting about murder and robbery, she was looking for something and wanted to help Song Guangguang.

In panic, she picked up a big stone and wanted to help.

But Song Guangguang and the robber soon started fighting each other, and they were still rolling on the ground. She had no way of starting.

Meng Xia was helpless, put down the stone and looked for a stick.

It's just that the situation was too complicated at this time. She didn't hit the robber at all in the first shot, but hit Song Guangguang instead.

A stick with a thick wrist, Song Guangguang groaned, obviously hurt from being beaten.

Meng Xia: "..."

I didn't dare to do anything later, it felt like I was doing a disservice.

The robbers who were pinned down by Song Guangguang were all laughing, and called Meng Xia a stupid pig.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the air around him become colder, and Song Guangguang stared at him with a pair of sinister eyes.

The robber sensed danger and was about to resist when his wrist felt a sharp pain and he dropped the knife immediately.

I don’t know when Song Guangguang put a stone in his hand, and his wrist almost broke when it hit him.

Without the knife, the robber was like a fish on the chopping board. He was punched in the face and stomach. He was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and couldn't get up.

Song Guangguang took out the things from his arms, patted his face and said, "You are unlucky if you run into me."

The robber was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He glanced at the man with sweat on his face out of the corner of his eye and felt a little puzzled.

He obviously had great physical strength, but he actually gave himself the upper hand at the beginning.

It's simply baffling.

Song Guangguang stood up and rubbed his stinging shoulders. When he turned around, he saw Meng Xia still holding the stick in his hand, pointing at the robber on the ground.

He smiled, pressed her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, he can't get up anymore."

The burning warmth came from the man's palm, and Meng Xia's racing heart finally calmed down a little.

She started to lift Song Shiguang's clothes to see the injury on his shoulder.

"Just now, I missed my shot just now. What happened to you?"

Meng Xia was overcome with regret and felt very regretful.

Song Guangguang held her hand, looked behind and said, "Someone is coming."

Meng Xia turned around and saw several villagers carrying hoes coming over.

They heard the shouting and came to see what was going on.

Meng Xia quickly pointed to the man on the ground and told the story, asking someone to call the police for them.

Half an hour later, the three entered the nearest police station.

The robber hadn't recovered yet, he was being held up the whole time, and his stomach hurt whenever he walked.

The crackdown has not yet passed. People are being robbed in the street and stabbed with knives. If they are caught, they will have to stay there for at least ten or eight years.

The comrades at the police station asked about the relevant situation and asked Song Guangguang and Meng Xia to sign, and the two of them could leave.

When we left the police station, it was already noon.

Meng Xia: "How is your injury? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Although the man said nothing happened, Meng Xia was still worried.

How could it be okay if he was hit with such a thick stick?

Song Guangguang: "Instead of going to the hospital, I'm going to eat."

"You still have the energy to eat. Why don't you go back early? Even if you don't go to the hospital, you still need to check the injury and apply some medicine."

Song Guangguang: "I have no energy, so I just need to eat to replenish my strength."

He had to finish his meal before leaving anyway.

Meng Xia was speechless. They happened to pass by a noodle shop, and Meng Xia said they could just eat here.

Song Guangguang didn't want to, so he took her to a northern restaurant near the car company and asked her to eat meat buns.

Song Guangguang was here last time, and he felt pretty good about the Roujiamo with millet porridge.

The two of them ordered two bowls of porridge and four steamed buns.

In this day and age, meals are more substantial. On the one hand, they are delicious, but the most important thing is to keep them full.

Yuanyuan is a large pancake filled with braised pork. Meng Xia thinks she can eat one and have it with a bowl of porridge.

Song Guangguang wanted to eat three and asked the boss to add meat.

This is the difference between men and women. There are benefits to eating more, and you can run faster at critical times.

When the food was served, Meng Xia tasted it and found that it was quite good and suited her taste.

After eating half of it, Meng Xia looked up and saw that Song Guangguang hadn't moved, staring at her without blinking.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat!"

Song Guangguang: "Shoulder hurts, hands are sore."

Meng Xia: "..."

Do you still want to feed him yourself?

That's right, Song Guangguang just wanted to be fed. He looked so hungry and couldn't eat. It was pitiful.

Meng Xia: "Isn't there nothing wrong with you?"

She accidentally hit him on one shoulder.

Song Guangguang: "I was just beaten by that kid here. I didn't feel it before, but now it hurts."

So, you are disabled now?

Meng Xia was a little speechless, but she was the one who beat her, and it was okay not to serve others.

So she went to the man's side, holding the meat membrane in one hand and a small spoon in the other, feeding him bite after bite like feeding a child.

Song Guangguang laughed while eating.

Meng Xia: "You did it on purpose."

Song Guangguang wanted to say, well, I did it on purpose. He wanted to get a little injured to make this person feel sorry for him, but he didn't expect that the robber didn't hurt him, but was hurt by the woman instead.

This result seems better.

He enjoys the way women care about him and pamper him out of guilt.

Song Guangguang: "Do you still remember that when I was a child, I was sick once, and my grandma made a special trip to roll noodles and eggs for me. I couldn't eat them, so you came over and fed me, then I took one bite, and you took two bites. In the end, most of the bowl of noodles went into your stomach.

Already."

Recently, this man keeps mentioning things that happened between the two of them when they were young, and even scandalous things.

Meng Xia quickly scooped up a mouthful of porridge and fed it to his mouth, complaining: "You can't eat well."

Meng Xia also remembered what happened that time. The conditions were so poor at that time that she was hungry for white noodles and fried eggs.

But this person was also stupid and didn't cry or scream, just letting her eat.

After eating, the two finally got on the return bus.

When getting out of the car, Meng Xia took him to a nearby small clinic to let the doctor look at his injuries.

The injury was serious, my shoulder was swollen.

The doctor prescribed some potions to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and asked me to go back for a massage.

When he returned to the store, Meng Xia asked him to go back and rest, and not to go to work for the next two days.

Song Guangguang: "Send me back."

Meng Xia: "We're already downstairs."

Song Guangguang: "Go upstairs."

"What are you doing upstairs? You can't walk?"
Chapter completed!