Chapter 2254

"Oh, isn't that a shrimp in a wheelchair?" The man says with a low smile, raising a foot will secretly poke Zhai Xingchen.

Zhai Xingchen's wheelchair turns quickly, and the man kicks on the metal of the wheelchair and suddenly gets angry.

He reached for Gong Suhe.

It is also such a flash, Zhai Xingchen smelled the strong wine gas on the other side.

His eye color a cold, quickly opened the dark lattice on the armrest.

The cold light of the dagger flickers gently in the dim yellow light. The man grabs Gong Suhe's hand and bumps it on the blade of the dagger, and immediately pulls out a blood line.

"Don't you dare to use a knife --" he roared and rushed over.

Zhai Xingchen holding a dagger, eyes a cold, completely regardless of facing the man's fist hit up.

After all, he was confined in a wheelchair, so he was avoided the dagger and was punched in the back.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain and rushed up again.

Two men are afraid of the way they play.

Zhai Xingchen's eyes are red. At this moment, he doesn't know who he is fighting for.

For many years, those mocking, satirizing, negating and abusing, those repressed anger, and those feelings that can't be desired, all seem to burst out.

He has a lot of pain in his body, but he has a happy feeling in his heart.

Ear is a startled voice and other messy voice, finally, in a roar of security, suddenly stopped.

"Damn it. Stop it! Or I'll use the baton! "

Zhai Xingchen's wheelchair was pulled by a security guard. He couldn't move, his chest was undulating, and there was a trapped animal just released under his eyes.

Until, in front of suddenly ran a graceful figure.

Gong Suhe stood in front of Zhai Xingchen's wheelchair and squatted down to see him: "Zhai Xingchen, where are you injured?"

All the anger disappeared like snow in an instant, Zhai Xingchen's reason suddenly returned, and the rest was regret and fear.

She's just seen him go crazy. Does she think he's terrible?

Zhai Xingchen's eyes are very red and faded. After getting rid of his anger, he is no longer cold and bloodthirsty, but aggrieved, just like a wounded animal.

His voice is a little low: "I just, is it a little... Scary?"

Gong Suhe was stunned, then some helpless: "it's a little scary, scared to death me."

Zhai Xingchen's face turned pale. For a moment, he seemed to be taken away with all his strength.

But the next second, Gong Suhe had grabbed his hand, his finger fell on his pulse, and said: "so I'll see if you have internal injury, you boys... Fighting is not light or heavy, and I don't know the pain."

Zhai Xingchen hears the speech and looks at Gong Suhe, forgetting to take back his eyes.

She, it seems, is not afraid of him, but afraid of his injury?

At this moment, the pain of the whole body seems to be far away, only the touch on the wrist, clear and hot.

Zhai Xingchen's heart is sour. He wants to ignore it. He hugs Gong Suhe just because of her words.

That's the best thing he's ever heard after years of fighting or being bullied.

A moment later, Gong Suhe took back her hand. She raised her eyes and found that Zhai Xingchen was looking at her with red eyes, as if seeking comfort.

She poked Zhai Xingchen's cheek, pretending to be angry and said, "now you know the pain? Fortunately, there is no internal injury. Spray some medicine on the bruised area and keep it for a few days. Two of them. What are you fighting for? Even if we have to fight, we'll wait for the security to come! Stupid. "

Zhai Xingchen listens to Gong Suhe's words. He feels that the pain on his cheek is poked by him. Instead, he smiles.

Then he nodded and whispered, "well."