Blood flowed from the top of Wen Qiuning's temple, and she felt that everything in front of her was spinning, even Niu Shengyun's wretched face kept turning.
It was like there was a stick stirring in her stomach. She wanted to vomit to the extreme, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't vomit out.
The waves of retching came over her, making her whole body convulse and tears welling up in her eyes.
Niu Shengyun grabbed her hair and kept banging her against the pillar, venting his anger while cursing: "You naughty bitch, you almost killed me back then, let me see how you still want to escape today!"
Wen Qiuning's mind was dizzy at this time, and the scenery in his eyes became blurry.
At this time, there was no one passing by outside, and she knew she couldn't escape today.
Since she became sensible, she has thought about leaving this world countless times. There is nothing in this world that is worthy of her nostalgia. She lives on, but she just doesn't want her mother to be sad and despairing.
She has survived for so many years, and now she has just understood the meaning of life and found a reason to live, but she cannot escape death.
She is not afraid of death!
Just two regrets!
It is a pity that she has not had time to realize her ideal and help people who are in poverty, disease, and hunger to escape their suffering.
It is a pity that she has not yet repaid her mother for her hard work in raising and educating her for so many years.
She closed her eyes in despair.
Niu Shengyun stopped when he saw Wen Qiuning's desperate look.
He couldn't let Wen Qiuning die so easily.
There were still four or five hours before dawn, so he wanted to torture her well and watch her suffer, struggle, and struggle under him, unable to survive or die, so that he could relieve his anger!
He took a ladle of cold water and poured it on Wen Qiuning's face.
Wen Qiuning was startled and opened her eyes immediately. Cold water was splashed in front of her body.
The night in March is colder than water.
She was shivering with cold, her face was pale, and her eyes were dull.
There was no one on the street, and street lamps stood on both sides of the road, emitting dim light, which made the night feel colder.
Yu Xiangyang rode his bicycle quickly through the familiar streets, and finally arrived at the door of the bookstore.
He got off the bicycle and walked to the door. The store door was closed. He put his eyes to the crack of the door and looked inside, seeming to see a faint light.
He didn't know whether the light was supposed to be left in the store to prevent theft, or whether Wen Qiuning was afraid to sleep alone and left it on deliberately.
He listened carefully, but there was nothing moving inside.
Uneasy, he went around to the backyard of the bookstore. He was keenly aware that there were several stones piled in the corner. These stones were not there yesterday.
He looked at the stone and considered it for two seconds, then took a few steps back, took off, kicked off the wall, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands, and jumped onto the wall in an instant.
His original intention was to stand on the wall to see if there was anything going on inside. If nothing happened, he would jump down and leave.
Unexpectedly, he saw the man dressed in navy blue from head to toe. Although Yu Xiangyang had only met this man a few times two years ago, now he recognized him at a glance as the old man!
Wen Qiuning's body was blocked by a pillar, and all he could see was a pair of hands bound by ropes, with blood on his wrists.
Niu Shengyun heard the sound, raised his head and saw him.
Their eyes met for a second, and no one hesitated. One jumped off the wall, and the other picked up the dagger on the ground and ran towards the front yard.
Yu Xiangyang caught up with him in two steps and kicked Niu Shengyun several meters away with his big kick.
Niu Shengyun got up from the ground, held the dagger tightly and stabbed Yu Xiangyang.
Not to mention a Niu Shengyun holding a dagger, even three young men holding broadswords were no match for Yu Xiangyang.
In less than three minutes, Niu Shengyun was beaten by Yu Xiangyang until he lay on the ground unable to move, and the dagger in his hand fell into his hand.
Yu Xiangyang turned around to save Wen Qiuning. The moment he turned back, his eyes fell on Wen Qiuning's exposed chest.
Yu Xiangyang stayed for three seconds, then suddenly turned his face away, and his ears instantly felt hot.
He swore that he didn't mean it. He didn't even notice that Wen Qiuning was not wearing clothes just now.
Yu Xiangyang lowered his head to search for her clothes, and saw her coat a few meters away. He walked over to pick up the clothes, and then walked to her, keeping his head down the whole time.
Although he had lowered his head as much as possible, he could not help but see Wen Qiuning's bare calves and feet.
Yu Xiangyang held the clothes in one hand to block her body, and went around behind the pillar with the other hand to cut the rope.
The second the rope was cut, Yu Xiangyang turned around and turned his back to Wen Qiuning.
Wen Qiuning's head was dizzy, his body was shaky, and he was about to lose his balance.
She reminded herself over and over again to stay awake. Later, she gritted her teeth and put on her clothes.
"Yu Xiangyang, thank you."
Hearing Wen Qiuning's weak voice, Yu Xiangyang turned around, and when he met Wen Qiuning's red eyes, Yu Xiangyang realized that she was crying.
At that moment, Yu Xiangyang's heart felt like it was poked by a needle, and it suddenly contracted and hurt.
After Wen Qiuning said this, she fell back, and Yu Xiangyang hugged her quickly.
"Wen Qiuning!"
When Yu Xiangyang called her, Wen Qiuning closed her eyes and didn't respond.
Yu Xiangyang noticed that the right side of Wen Qiuning's forehead was broken, and the blood stained the right half of her cheek and neck. Looking again, she saw that the left side of her face was also cut open by a dagger, and there was blood.
"Damn it!" Yu Xiangyang couldn't help but cursed with raging anger in his heartache.
He placed Wen Qiuning gently on the ground, walked a few steps in front of Niu Shengyun, and pulled his right arm back.
The "click" sound was mixed with the scream of the cow's luck, and he fainted from the pain.
Yu Xiangyang gave Niu Shengyun a few more severe kicks, then tied him firmly to a pillar, stuffed his mouth with a cloth, and carried Wen Qiuning out of the bookstore.
He estimated that Wen Qiuning must have fainted, but he could not rule out death. After all, he hurt his head and lost so much blood.
He couldn't ride a bicycle either, so he had to carry her on his back and run towards the hospital.
On the quiet street, under the dim street lights, there was only a running figure.
Yu Xiangyang carried Wen Qiuning to the nearest hospital. The doctor checked and found that Wen Qiuning had a concussion and fainted.
Yu Xiangyang left a message, "Please take care of her first, I have something important to do" and ran away, completely ignoring the nurse calling him loudly from behind.
Wen Qiuning was woken up. When she opened her eyes, they were all white. Her breath was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. She was stunned for a moment.
Then, she heard Yu Xiangnian's voice, "Wen Qiuning, you wake up!"
"Why are you here?" Wen Qiuning wanted to straighten up, but as soon as her head stood up, she felt the world was spinning, and her head fell on the pillow again.
"Don't move. You have to rest for a while because of the concussion." Yu Xiangnian sat on the edge of the bed and said happily, "Wen Qiuning, Niu Shengyun was caught by Yu Xiangyang!"
"Yu Xiangyang caught your nightmare with his own hands, you don't have to be afraid anymore!"
Wen Qiuning met Yu Xiang Nian's eyes, which were very similar and made people feel reassured.
A burst of soreness spread from his chest to the tip of his nose. Wen Qiuning endured the soreness and said, "It's great."
Her nightmare was caught by Yu Xiangyang.
