Chapter 25: I'll be your wife

The thin and dry man was stunned. When he saw his accomplice being settled in two attempts, he was angry: "Boy, what path are you on? I'm a bad thing!"

Yang Ming had already put down one of them. At this moment, he was very sure and was not afraid. He glanced at the thin and dry man and said, "You don't follow the rules. Originally, you could leave with money. We have nothing to do with each other. You forced me to take action."

"Boy, I'm so angry, so I'll practice with you!" The thin and dry man kicked him quickly.

Yang Ming was shocked. This guy seemed thin, but his skills were not weak! He was much more flexible than the one who held the knife! No wonder he was hit by him just now. It seemed that it was not accidental!

Although the thin and dry man was very fast, Yang Ming was not a big deal. He had participated in the fights of dozens of gangsters and experienced many battles. He easily avoided his kick and then kicked him.

The thin and dry man quickly retreated backwards, and Yang Ming kicked the kick in vain! But Yang Ming didn't care, because the first kick was nothing, and the harsh move was the second kick from behind!

This is a move that Yang Ming has tried and tested. He used it a few days ago when he was fighting with King Kong's people. However, the thin and dry man didn't know that when he saw that Yang Ming's kick was empty, he relaxed his vigilance. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming kicked over with the second kick!

With a loud "bang", the thin and dry man watched Yang Ming's feet land on his chest! Then a sharp pain fell to the ground, and suddenly he felt that his lungs were about to be kicked and exploded...

Yang Ming didn't even look at him, because there was no need to look at him. There was no one who could get up under Yang's flying legs. Yang Ming picked up Zhao Ying's bag on the ground, turned around and came to the side of the thin and dry man, reached out and touched his pocket for a long time, and took out a stack of banknotes from it, including Yang Ming's 200 yuan just now.

Yang Ming estimated that it would cost about three or four thousand yuan! Originally, Yang Ming wanted to take away his 200 yuan, but when he thought that the money must be the ill-gotten gained by these two guys, he stuffed it into his pocket.

Originally, Yang Ming wanted to leave, but when he saw the thin and dry man, blood bubbles kept emitting from his mouth and nose. Just now, Yang Ming tried his best, at least a few hundred kilograms of explosive force hit the thin and dry man's chest, and it was strange that he didn't have internal injuries!

Seeing that this guy looked like a skeleton, Yang Ming was afraid that he would just hang up like this, and he would become a murderer by then! So he thought about it and went to the IC card phone on the street, called 110, and said that he saw two injured people lying on the side of the road.

Not long after, the sound of the police car was heard from afar. Yang Ming thought that the police were very efficient at doing things now, so he left with confidence.

Looking at the empty street in front of him, it seemed that Zhao Ying had already escaped. Yang Ming shook his head. It was not a good thing to be with the beauty. He was robbed twice in a row. Although the first time it was King Kong who was striking, in the final analysis, it was Zhao Ying's beauty that caused trouble.

Just as Yang Ming was looking around and looking for Zhao Ying, Yang Ming suddenly found a person behind the trash can not far ahead! It wouldn't be such a coincidence, right? Am I so much like a rich man?

After passing through the trash can, Yang Ming looked carefully and couldn't help but feel silence. It turned out that the person was Zhao Ying! She was carefully sticking out her head from behind the trash can and looking at her.

The two were far apart. Yang Ming could see Zhao Ying clearly, but Zhao Ying couldn't see the situation here clearly. Yang Ming raised the bag in his hand and waved it twice, indicating that she was fine.

After Zhao Ying confirmed to lift the alarm, she came out from behind the trash can, ran to Yang Ming, patted her bulging chest and panted, "I'm scared to death, Yang Ming, are you okay?" As she said that, she quickly pulled up Yang Ming's arm and asked with concern.

Yang Mingse stared at Zhao Ying's chest in a daze and muttered: "How great it would be to let me take a few shots!"

Zhao Ying didn't hear what Yang Ming said clearly, and could not see Yang Ming's expression in the dark night. She asked strangely: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, Sister Ying, you see, I've been disfigured. What should I do if I can't find my wife in the future?" Yang Ming pointed at the bruises on his face and joked. Yang Ming only got one punch this time, and it was not as serious as the last time. It was just on the face, which looked scary.

"Oh!" Zhao Ying saw Yang Ming's face swelling high, and exclaimed in fear: "It's so swollen, and I still have the heart to joke!"

"I'm not kidding. I care about my lifelong affairs! A person lives a face and a tree lives a skin. My face has become like this and I have lost the meaning of life!" Yang Ming's face actually had nothing to do, and it would not take a night to swell. In the past, when he was fighting with people in society in junior high school, it was common for people to slap their heads into blood gourds with bricks. But that was just when Yang Ming first went out to slap them out. Later, Yang Ming patted others into blood gourds.

"Yang Ming! Is it okay to be serious?" Zhao Ying was a little angry: "I said everything, I will be your wife in the future! Let's go to the hospital now?"

Zhao Ying was anxious and said directly, "I will be your wife in the future." After saying this, she felt that it was inappropriate. The premise for her to say this was that Yang Ming could not find his wife, but now that he had already said that, he would seem artificial. If Yang Ming felt that he was fooling him and causing a misunderstanding, it would be unbeautiful. Seeing that Yang Ming did not have any special expression, Zhao Ying thought he had not heard it.

Although Yang Ming’s Chinese grades are not very good, it does not mean that his literary level is not good. He just can’t figure out the author of the poem and the meaning of the fake characters, but he has a lot of research on the word selection and sentence formation. Otherwise, he would not have refuted Zhao Ying every time. Now he wished that there was a recorder around him who could record what Zhao Ying said as evidence, and then his lifelong affairs would be settled!

Little do they know that many couples in this world have become passing clouds and mists with the passage of time.

"Then you decided?" Yang Ming felt that Zhao Ying didn't look like someone who didn't keep her word.

"I'm determined, go to the hospital quickly." Zhao Ying was anxious about Yang Ming's injuries and couldn't care about that much.

"What are you doing in the hospital? Let's go to your house." Yang Ming suggested.

"Go to my house? What are you doing at my house?" Zhao Ying was stunned. He just agreed to this kid. He didn't want me to be her wife now, right? Thinking of this, Zhao Ying's face turned red with a "sky" moment.
Chapter completed!