Song Tao dragged the person to an alley not far away.
The seven or eight people accompanying the strong man were all dragged over.
"Come on, King Bedbug, take action." Song Tao raised his fingers at them, "Those who dare not take action are not men."
Wang Hu slammed the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards Song Tao.
Song Tao had already predicted this and flicked his sleeves.
Pususu!
Wang Hu held the soil in his hand and threw it towards Song Tao.
However, he was blocked by Song Tao's sleeve and was thrown back towards Wang Hu himself.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Wang Hu was not prepared and took a mouthful of dirt. Dirt also spread all over his head and face, blinding his eyes.
"You...uh!"
Before he could open his eyes, Song Tao kicked him in the stomach.
Wang Hu knelt on the ground... he was about to faint from the pain.
He suspected that this kick kicked him to the ground and penetrated his intestines!
"Try this for yourself first."
Song Tao was not in a hurry. Instead, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, giving him enough time to get up.
"Come, come again."
Song Tao smiled half-heartedly, "Didn't your father teach you that a real man never hits a woman? Your father didn't teach you, but today Grandpa Song will teach you."
Song Tao slapped him in the face.
"Ouch..." Wang Hu screamed.
He felt a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth. He opened his mouth and spat out. Not only did he spit out a mouthful of thick blood, but it also had two big yellow teeth.
"Song Tao? Which way did you get into trouble? I, Wang Hu, will remember you!"
Wang Hu staggered up.
"Young Master, Mr. Jin is back..." Song Tao's men whispered in his ear.
Song Tao lowered his eyes and thought, then raised the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, come on, the eight of you will come together. If you can defeat me today, I will let you go.
"If we can't win, this street belongs to me. Stay away from me from now on! Don't let me see you again!"
Song Tao said deliberately.
Wang Hu frowned and looked at him, "Are you here to seize the territory? Brothers, come on!"
He was already scared.
But eight against one! There's drama!
Song Tao waved his hand and told his men to take a few steps back.
Wang Hu and others are ruthless.
Eight people gathered around Song Tao, preparing to fight.
Song Tao controlled his strength and tried not to kill them.
While fighting, he listened carefully to the movements outside the alley.
When he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, he suddenly curled up his lips.
He deliberately exposed his flaws to these gangsters.
Wang Hu, a group of ruffians, saw that eight people could not beat one of them, so they suddenly became violent, took out a sharp knife from their sleeves, and stabbed Song Tao.
Song Tao blocked it with his arm.
"hiss……"
Dark red blood gushes out, instantly soaking his sleeves.
"Be careful!" a voice from the alley shouted.
Song Tao's heart trembled, and he couldn't control his strength and threw a punch.
boom! Wang Hu fell to the ground.
The other seven people were a little confused...were they barely tied just now? Why did the boss suddenly stop working?
"Run!" The seven people saw that something was wrong, and the boss couldn't help it!
They turned around and ran towards the other end of the alley.
Song Tao's men received the "eye signal" from the young master and quickly chased... Actually, they didn't need to chase, there were their people at the other end of the alley!
But the young master...maybe he thinks they are in the way?
Wen Jin stepped forward quickly.
"I...cough, I'm injured." Song Tao covered his arm.
Wen Jin glanced at him, "I saw it.
"I have medicine in the car. Follow me to the shop and I'll bandage it up for you."
Song Tao's excessively fair face revealed a suspicious light pink color...
Wen Jin only looked at the knife wound on his arm and didn't pay attention.
Song Tao followed her to the second floor of the shop.
Banxia brought the medicine box in the car.
Wen Jin cut off his sleeves, revealing his fair arms... This man was too fair.
But he is not as thin as he looks, at least you can see obvious muscle lines on his arms.
This probably means that you look thin when you are wearing clothes, and you look fat when you are undressing. With strong muscles and well-proportioned lines, he doesn't look weak.
"The wound is a bit deep and the opening is too long. It's best to sew it up to help it heal faster." Wen Jin stared at the wound and said.
Song Tao was a little distracted...
There was a lotus fragrance on her body, which was particularly fresh and refreshing... exactly like the fairy in his dream.
Song Tao's face felt hot...
"Young Master Song, aren't you afraid of stitches?" Wen Jin asked again.
Song Tao finally came to his senses, "Uh, don't be afraid, just sew it up."
He felt a little strange at the moment...
In the past, whenever a woman came close to him, he would feel uncomfortable all over, and his feeling of rejection was irresistible.
In order to prove that he was not sick, he once asked beauties from four countries with different styles to be sent to his bed...
But that kind of psychological repulsion made him want to slap them to death in disgust even when he got close to the bed.
He could not forget that rainy night when he cried and begged his mother to...stay for him! Don't abandon him, don't go!
But my mother still left without hesitation...
At this moment, Wen Jin was so close to him, and he didn't feel the slightest disgust.
On the contrary...he was a little excited inside.
He glanced at Wen Jin quickly...as if he was afraid of being discovered by her.
But he was completely overthinking it.
Wen Jin didn't look at him at all.
All she could see was the knife edge.
She cleaned the wound and prepared a strange-shaped curved needle with a translucent thread soaked in a lightly fragrant liquid.
"This is catgut. It will be absorbed by the skin and does not need to be removed later." Wen Jin explained while inserting needles into his neck and arms.
He felt that half of his body was numb and sore...
But it was also strange that when the curved needle and thread penetrated his skin, he didn't feel it at all.
He thought it would be very painful... he clenched his teeth, but... he didn't feel it?
…
The oiran was ready to fight to the death today.
She escaped from that place so easily!
"I would rather die than become a man's plaything!"
When she thought she was dead.
Song Tao descended like a god from heaven and grabbed Wang Hu's wrist.
Wang Hu added to her violence and humiliation! Song Tao returned them one by one!
The oiran knew he was hurt.
She made a special trip to the nearby shop to buy fine snacks and expensive fruits from Kyoto, and put out a fruit plate to serve.
When she was about to step onto the second floor, she heard Song Tao's voice...
"If I'm not mistaken, isn't she the courtesan who put Master Wen in jail? How come she is in your shop?"
The oiran immediately stopped his steps, pressed his back against the wall, held his breath and raised his ears.
"She redeemed herself. She has no relatives in Kyoto and has nowhere to go." Wen Jin said.
"Do you pity her?" Song Tao asked.
Wen Jin paused, "It's not pity. You can use another word...for example, appreciation? Appreciation?"
"Ha, this is ridiculous." Song Tao sneered, "You are pregnant with a princess, and you admire a woman from a brothel?"
Wen Jin glanced at him and said, "Didn't you save someone today?"
"I took action because... I wanted to reach a cooperation with you and give you a favor." Song Tao said.
Wen Jin did not answer the question, "She is no longer a brothel girl, so there is no need to be mean to her past identity.
"I appreciate her because she doesn't settle for the world. She tries to escape when she gets a chance. The limitations of society make it difficult for a little girl like her to stand on her own.
"But it's not her fault, it's the society that's wrong! I let her be in the shop not because I pity anyone. Her vision and knowledge can make this shop that is about to close come back to life.
"This is her ability and the value she creates. It is not charity, nor is it pity."
