When the lanterns are first lit, Dajiang City at night has a unique charm to its beauty.
In a small alley in the city center, the boy shyly put his hands behind his back with a gentle smile on his face.
It's like there is a big bouquet of roses hidden behind you, waiting for the girl you love to come to make an appointment.
"Is he waiting for his girlfriend?"
"Look, he must have a surprise in his hands. He's so handsome and romantic. I'm so envious."
Occasionally someone would look at it and then whisper a few words.
People came and went, but the young man's eyes were always fixed in one direction.
It seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to see the girl for the first time.
The evening breeze blows, warm and intoxicating.
"Ahem, are you sure she came to fight with you?"
Zhao Guangming was holding a cigarette and felt something was wrong.
"Otherwise? Didn't I tell you everything?"
Wang Jin shook the hand hidden behind his back and stared into the distance.
Li Hui is very fast. If she doesn't pay attention, she will get closer to her and lose the opportunity.
Unfortunately, this was an urban area, and Wang Jin did not dare to take out the Colt, a demon gun, and shoot at it, and grenades could not be used.
Wang Jin is no match for Li Hui simply by relying on close combat with a fruit knife.
The choice of a location nipped most of Wang Jin's dirty tricks in the cradle.
"Is this the fighting mentality of the Suppression Department? It's really terrifying."
Wang Jin murmured to himself, and then asked Xiao Hei to hide in the shadows.
The other party was a girl. He was a little embarrassed to let the mirror ghost cooperate with him in ambush, so he had to let the little gangster keep an eye on it.
As for Zhao Guangming, Wang Jin found him specially.
If he is beaten to death, someone can take him to the hospital.
"Boss, are you sure she wants to fight you?"
The madman asked in the Eyes of the Ancient God, his expression was very strange.
Even if he is just a split personality, he can probably feel Li Hui's attitude towards Wang Jin.
Doesn’t it mean that we have to live and die?
"Wang Jin, be careful."
Ah Zi spoke in a low voice. Although she didn't believe it, she was still more worried about Wang Jin's safety.
"Um."
Wang Jin nodded deeply and said nothing more.
He didn't dare to distract himself, for fear that Li Hui's straight knife would hit his face in the next second.
A familiar figure gradually came from a distance, and Wang Jin was on high alert.
Wang Jin was not as fast as Li Hui, who had a golden charge, so he decided to stop statically.
The girl walked slowly, her cheeks as red as the sunset.
"Why doesn't she take action?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, then looked at the long skirt on Li Hui.
"Wearing clothes that are so inconvenient for movement? Are you deliberately trying to make it difficult for me?"
The girl walked closer and closer, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared after seeing Zhao Guangming.
"What does she mean? Is she afraid that Old Zhao will take action against her?"
Looking at Li Hui who was almost walking in front of him, Wang Jin suddenly had a guess in his mind.
Is there a possibility that she is here to go on a date with him?
"Brother Zhao!"
Li Hui nodded obediently, and then gently took Wang Jin's arm.
Zhao Guangming's expression became increasingly strange, as if he was suppressing a smile.
"Huh? What is this?"
Li Hui saw Wang Jin's hand behind his back and was a little curious.
As if thinking of something, she suddenly lowered her head shyly.
"I, this is the first time I received a gift from a boy..."
No matter how stupid Wang Jin is, he can understand now.
What's more, the laughter coming from the Eyes of the Ancient God has proven everything.
"Ahem...this is not a gift."
Wang Jin was a little embarrassed. He even wore a ghost-beating vest under his coat.
"Hey, I like whatever you give me."
Li Hui gently pulled Wang Jin's hand behind her back, and her shy smile suddenly froze.
Half a brick.
"Crack."
Wang Jin lost his grip and the brick fell to the ground.
"Hahahahaha!!"
It seemed that some switch had been turned on. Zhao Guangming couldn't help it anymore, holding his stomach and laughing.
"I knew you had bad intentions!"
The bricks fell to the ground, and a dark-skinned man suddenly emerged from the crowd and walked toward Wang Jin menacingly.
Shrike.
"Master!"
Li Hui was surprised when she saw the shrike.
"Look at this kid! He must be trying to knock you out and take advantage of you!"
Shrike wanted to grab Wang Jin's collar, but was easily blocked by another hand holding a cigarette.
"Hey, Lao Liu! Why are you meddling in other people's children's own affairs?"
"Don't call me Lao Liu! I'm a shrike!"
"I know, Liu Tiezhu."
"Zhao Guangming, your uncle!"
Wang Jin stared blankly at the two middle-aged men fighting together, unable to react.
The only thing I could react to was that I was so embarrassed.
——
Half an hour later, in the hot pot restaurant.
"Master, will you go back?"
"I do not go!"
The shrike turned his head angrily, and then rolled the egg around on the bruised area on his face.
"Brother Zhao, please, don't leave."
"No, no, you are my brother, please let me go."
Wang Jin dragged Zhao Guangming tightly and refused to let him leave.
Just kidding, once Zhao Guangming left, he was completely isolated and helpless.
Now at least I have someone to share my embarrassment with.
"Okay, okay, don't go."
Zhao Guangming sighed and then gave up the struggle.
"Lao Liu, I'm not telling you, you need to exercise more!"
While the hot pot was still hot, Zhao Guangming put duck blood into the pot and said.
"Fart, how can I, an ordinary person, beat you?"
"You kid, it's not a big deal, you just slap me!"
Shrike pointed at his swollen eye sockets, his fierce face showing a bit of grievance.
"Blame me, blame me."
Zhao Guangming cooked a piece of mutton and put it on the shrike's plate.
"Speak, you kid!"
Zhao Guangming still wanted to laugh after patting Wang Jin on the back.
"A man who can deceive ancient gods and make strange stories can't actually tell that a girl wants to date?"
"Ahem!"
Wang Jin was almost slapped to death by Zhao Guangming, and then smiled awkwardly.
"Don't you see it too?"
After giving Zhao Guangming a hard look, Wang Jin snatched the freshly prepared duck blood from his bowl.
"Eat, eat."
There were four people at one table, and the atmosphere was indescribably awkward.
Wang Jin's toes were almost digging out of the villa, and he could only bury his head in eating meat.
Li Hui's face turned red, and her bag still contained half a brick given to her by Wang Jin.
"He was the one who gave me a gift for the first time, and it wasn't bad."
In order to prevent herself from being angry to death, Li Hui could only comfort herself in this way.
In the getting darker and darker night, a few people were eating hot pot quietly.
——
In the special care ward of Dajiang Hospital, a pale girl was lying on the bed.
She looks soft and clean, like a lovable porcelain doll.
Next to the girl sat a haggard-looking woman.
It can be seen that this woman was a beauty when she was young, but time and pressure have compromised her appearance.
"Mom, are they gone?"
The girl opened her eyes and asked softly.
The woman shook her head slightly and made a silent gesture.