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Chapter 6(1/2)

Fang Ying's tone this time was completely different from when she asked him to go to Sun Wenqu to ask for money, and this was the first time she asked Fang Chi to take her own money.

Fang Chi felt that Fang Ying must be in trouble at the moment, so she didn't bother to ask any more questions. She withdrew her 10,000 deposit from the bank outside the school and got into a taxi.

I called Fang Ying several times in the car but didn't answer, which made him increasingly uneasy.

Fang Ying had a bad relationship with her mother, Fang Chi's cousin, so she moved out very early and lived in her own house. However, she has never been a long-term rental house, and sometimes she can move four or five times a year.

The place I live in now just moved last month, a little far from Fangchi School.

Fang Chi frowned and thought, although it was an old community, it was a community, and there was a guardian at the door. If someone really asked Fang Ying for trouble, maybe he might not be able to enter the community gate...

This was lucky to see the car downstairs of Fang Ying's family. It was not a good car or a broken pickup truck, but the parking posture was very casual and blocked the road. It was obvious that it was a rack that was about to leave immediately after stopping.

Fang Chi ran upstairs. When he reached the fourth floor, he heard Xiaoguo's crying faintly coming from the fifth floor. Only Fang Ying and Xiaoguo lived in two houses on the fifth floor. He became anxious when he heard this.

I reached out to find something to protect myself, but I didn't touch anything except the envelope in my jacket pocket, so I had to rush up.

Fang Ying's door was not closed tightly. When Fang Chi pushed open the door, he saw four men standing in the room.

Then I saw Fang Ying sitting on the ground, her left hand was covered with blood and her clothes were stained with blood, but the person looked good.

"Where is Xiaoguo?" Fang Chi's first reaction was to find Xiaoguo.

"She's fine," Fang Ying looked a little numb, with red marks on her face, and she didn't seem to feel the wound on her hands, and she was still holding onto the ground, "Have you... brought the money?"

Xiaoguo was crying and breathlessly heard from the inner room where the door was closed, and Fang Chi frowned.

"Is it sent the money?" A man looked at Fang Chi and asked.

Another one reached out and pulled him: "How many did you take?"

Fang Chi raised his hand and shook the man away, bent down to look at Fang Ying's hand. The blood on his hand was so bloody that he couldn't see what the bottom injury was like. Just when he was about to ask, someone from behind kicked him in the leg: "Stop being fucked, what about the money!"

"Give them money to them!" Fang Ying shouted as if she was scared, her voice sharp and harsh and crying, "Give them money to them money..."

Fang Chi endured the anger that was caught inexplicably, took out the money and the envelope he had just withdrawn, and snatched it by the man who had kicked him before, and then cursed: "Fuck, that's all, I'm just a little bit of it, I'm just a beggar!"

"It's only so much now." Fang Chi said. For him, he could still resist rushing to fight these people and fight with them. He was just worried about Xiaoguo.

Without Xiao Guo, he would not care who these people were or what they were going to do. He would not be able to withstand the pull and this tone. He would have already taken action when he pulled him that moment.

Now he could only bear the situation between Fang Ying and Xiao Guo.

"I'm taking my brothers to travel far away and that's how he's so fucking?" The man took the money and slapped Fang Ying's head, "Where are you buying spicy strips?"

"Give me a few more days...three days! Only three days!" Fang Ying said, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the man slapped her in the face: "Three days! Three days! How many three days have you been! You are like my boy who disperses wealth to save all living beings!"

When he wanted to slap again, his hand was blocked by Fang Chi.

Fang Chi did not want to provoke, nor did he want to make things worse under such circumstances. He reached out to hold the other party and was about to throw the slap at Fang Ying again was purely a conditioned reflex.

But this conditioned reflex angered these people together with less than 20,000 yuan.

Several people came up at the same time and punched Fang Chi several times, and kicked Fang Ying two times.

Fang Ying's half-howling and half-crying sound made Fang Chi feel like she would die in the next second, so she didn't care about anything else. The only thing she could do was to half-tilt her body to protect Fang Ying, blocking her head and her bloody left hand.

At first I felt it hurts and it was so hot, but later I didn’t feel much.

He just protected Fang Ying numbly, and his fists and knees fell on him, but he didn't feel any pain.

It’s nothing to be beaten, nor is it not to be beaten before.

But this was the only time that Fang Chi could not resist when he was beaten until he was 18 years old, and it was also the most inexplicable and most intimidating and frightening one.

With the ruthlessness of the move, people can know that these people are not ordinary gangsters.

The money Fang Ying owes is not a decimal.

If the money is not paid back, he would not dare to think about what these people would do.

The fear that penetrated deep in his heart made his body a little stiff.

"I will come to you again in three days. If you can't pay back the money, don't blame me for being merciless! Also, don't try to run away, you can't escape."

I don’t know how long it took, but the surroundings finally became quiet.

After these people left, Fang Chi came to his senses for a long time. He coughed twice and felt the dull pain on his face and body.

"Are you okay..." Fang Ying groped on his legs nervously.

"Then you," Fang Chi grabbed Fang Ying's shoulder and stared at her face, "How much money did you owe! Whose money did you owe!"

Fang Ying stopped talking, just kept crying, her hair was messy, and the makeup on her face was as dark as gray.

"Are you going to play cards again?" Fang Chi asked again.

Fang Ying still didn't say anything. No matter how Fang Chi asked, she didn't speak, just cried.

"You are looking for death!" Fang Chi said gritting his teeth, enduring the pain in his body and stood up and entered the house.

Xiaoguo cried in the inner room so hard that her whole body was trembling. Fang Chi hugged her and coaxed her for a long time before slowly calming down.

Fang Chi felt a mess in his mind. After coaxing Xiaoguo, he returned to the living room. Fang Ying was still sitting on the ground. He went over to look at Fang Ying's hand.

Maybe it was smashed by someone with a chair leg, and the skin was full of flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell whether the bones were damaged.

Fang Chi closed his eyes and calmed himself down. He took Xiaoguo to the hospital with him, and then took Xiaoguo back to his cousin's house by taking a taxi.

When my cousin saw Xiaoguo's appearance, she knew something was wrong and pulled Fang Chi to ask.

"I don't know," said Fang Chi, "she said nothing. Don't let her take Xiaoguo over again soon."

"It's better if she dies!" My cousin frowned and spat hard on the ground.

Fang Chi didn't say anything else and left his cousin's house.

My whole body was in pain. I didn't pay attention before, but now I found that the corners of my mouth were broken, and there was a faint smell of saltiness in my mouth, not to mention my body. When I walked, I felt like I was hit by a stick, and I was hurting every step.

He didn't know how much Fang Ying's care for him over the years could help Fang Ying, but he probably couldn't find anyone who could help except him.

Perhaps no one will help except him.

If no one cares, it would not be surprising that a person like Fang Ying would have anything to do. Maybe he disappeared or died like this.

But what can I help?

If I don't care...will I have trouble too?

"We'll go rock climbing today, indoors, are you here?" Luo Peng said on the phone, "I'll go over and pick it up..."

"No, it's not a weekend." Sun Wenqu was lying on the sofa, the room was full of air freshener, and it had not dissipated for two days. I don't know how much the elder sister who cleaned the squirt that day.

"Don't you spend weekends every day," Luo Peng said with a smile, adding, "Bowen is not here, he won't come if he has something to do today."

"I don't go whether he is here or not," Sun Wenqu bent one leg. Fang Chi's kick made his leg hurt for two days. "My leg is injured."

"Why did you get hurt? I fell?" Luo Peng became nervous when he heard this, "Have you gone to see me? Why don't I go over and take you to the hospital?"

"No need to go, I just kowtowed." Sun Wenqu actually wanted to go out. He hasn't eaten yet, but he is too lazy to move.

After talking to Luo Peng for a few words, he hung up the phone, stood on the sofa for a while, and sat up and touched his cell phone.

There are several takeaway orders on the table, which were brought by the housekeeper when he came.

He took one casually and wanted to order some takeaway to eat.

I read one and felt it was not suitable for my appetite. Just as I was about to get another one, the doorbell was ringing.

Sun Wenqu was a little surprised. The doorbell had not been clicked several times when it was installed. His friends would call first, and it was unlikely that the property management would...

He reluctantly walked to the door with his sore legs that were sore and painful as soon as he walked, but he didn't see the ringing person on the screen of the intercom.

"Who?" Sun Wenqu asked.

The walkie-talkie was very quiet and no one answered.

Sun Wenqu was a little speechless. Maybe it was a child from his neighbor's house. He had it before. He always came and ran away when he pressed it. Until Sun Wenqu picked up a stick and drove it out and smashed his doorbell directly, he stopped pressing it.

Is it here again after not seeing each other in the past three years?

Just as I was about to walk away, the doorbell rang again.

Looking again, there was still no one on the screen. Sun Wenqu was a little angry and shouted: "Press slowly! Press enough to get off work for eight hours!"

"It's me," just as Sun Wenqu was planning to go back to sleep on the sofa, someone spoke on the walkie-talkie, "Fang Chi."

Fang Chi? Sun Wenqu was stunned and turned around and looked at it. It was really Fang Chi.

"Are you sick?" Sun Wenqu pressed the walkie-talkie, "Go out to the back door of the community and choose one of the three pharmacies yourself and take it slowly."

"I'm afraid you won't open the door when you see me." Fang Chi said.

"If I don't open the door, you can pee at the bottom of the wall," Sun Wenqu was angry and didn't call him that night, "Pit."

After saying that, he didn't open the door, and returned to the sofa and lie down, took the menu and continued to watch.

The doorbell rang again.

Ring again.

Still ringing.
To be continued...
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