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Wen Xiaohui went out to take a taxi, urging the driver to hurry up along the way. Guo Degang's cross talk was playing on the radio, and the frequency of the jokes was so high that Wen Xiaohui was irritated.

Xue Li once told him about her ex-husband when she drank too much. The two were high school classmates and had been together for many years. They got married right after graduating from college. While her career was booming, her ex-husband repeatedly encountered obstacles in finding a job, facing his wife.

With success and pressure from all aspects, I gradually became addicted to alcohol, and my whole person changed. I became irritable, idle, suspicious every day, constantly asking for money from Xue Li, and would take action if I disagreed. Xue Li escaped from her hometown.

from.

After arriving in the capital, her hosting career reached a higher level, but the harassment from her ex-husband continued. This time, her new residence was obviously known to that beast again.

Wen Xiaohui kept clenching and unclenching his fists, trying to relieve his tension. He was not afraid of that man. How could a long-term alcoholic be in good health? He just thought that Xue Li would be blackmailed by such a scumbag for a long time, but he was not at all worried.

There is no other way, so I can't control my anger.

His cell phone rang suddenly, and he was startled. He took it out and saw that it belonged to Luo Yi. He said, "Master, turn off the radio."

The car fell into silence, and Wen Xiaohui answered the phone: "Hello, Luo Yi."

"Brother Xiaohui, have you taken a shower?"

"Ah, yes."

"Did you see the text message I sent you? XX Road will be closed tomorrow, which happens to be the only way you need to go to work. Remember to go out early so as not to be late."

"Oh, okay, I'll take a look right away."

Luo Yi was silent for a moment: "Where are you?"

"I am home."

There was silence on the other end of the phone again.

Wen Xiaohui felt nervous for no reason.

Luo Yi spoke, his voice a little low: "Why are you lying."

Wen Xiaohui swallowed.

"The background sound in your home is different from the environment you are in now. If you go out to play and don't lie to me, where are you going?"

Wen Xiaohui felt his scalp numb, as if he could see Luo Yi's deep and bright eyes, staring at him with scrutiny. He hesitated: "Well, my friend is drunk, I'll go

Pick him up."

"Then after you pick up your friend, ask him to say a few words to me."

Wen Xiaohui became a little angry: "Why are you meddling in so many adults' affairs?"

After saying this, Wen Xiaohui felt a little regretful, because there was silence on the other end of the phone. Luo Yi had good intentions after all, and his silence made Wen Xiaohui feel a little guilty.

"Brother Xiaohui, are you an adult? Don't you call me an adult when you reach adulthood?"

The small flame in Wen Xiaohui's heart kept rising: "Why am I no longer an adult? You are not the only one in the world who is sensible."

This was the first time that the two of them had been unhappy since they had known each other for three months. Wen Xiaohui felt very uncomfortable. While he was worried about Sister Xueli, he also quarreled with Luo Yi, but his character could not be subdued, and he had done nothing wrong.

What, I just don’t want to involve Luo Yi.

Luo Yi said: "Let's discuss this issue later. Now tell me where you are and what you are going to do." He emphasized, "Don't lie, I will know."

Luo Yi's tone was undeniably domineering, as if there was no room for negotiation. Wen Xiaohui took a deep breath and wanted to hang up the phone, but he couldn't do it. He was a little afraid that Luo Yi would be angry...

Luo Yi softened his tone: "Brother Xiaohui, you just promised me today that you would tell me everything and not hide it from me. Did you just say it casually?"

"No." Wen Xiaohui had no choice but to tell her about Xue Li.

Luo Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "How could you not tell me such a thing? Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Wen Xiaohui disagreed: "I can't beat a drunkard."

"What if he didn't drink today, what if he is not alone, what if he is armed, what if even one of these is hit, you..." Luo Yi sighed heavily, "Address."

Wen Xiaohui was said to be particularly shameless by him. Not everyone can accept the reprimand of someone younger than him calmly, but he could not refute.

"Address." Luo Yi repeated it again.

Luo Yi's tone was very serious. Wen Xiaohui could tell that he was really angry. He felt flustered and hurriedly told the address.

"You're not allowed to go in before I arrive." After Luo Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wen Xiaohui rubbed his hair vigorously, feeling that his head was about to swell.

Arriving downstairs at Xueli's house, Wen Xiaohui hesitated whether to wait for Luo Yi to come or rush up immediately. He was wavering when Xueli's call came. As soon as Wen Xiaohui answered the call, his heart clenched because he heard someone calling.

Knocking on doors and yelling.

Xue Li cried so hard that her voice trembled: "Xiao Hui, where are you? I'm so scared."

Wen Xiaohui comforted her in a calm voice: "I'm already downstairs, go up now, don't be afraid." He rushed into the corridor, trying to grab something to defend himself, but it turned out that this community was too high-end, and he couldn't even stand up

He couldn't find the broom at the base of the wall, so he simply carried the trash can.

Arriving at the door of Xueli's house, Wen Xiaohui rang the doorbell frantically, and his blood was already boiling.

He hasn't had a fight in several years. Ever since he was a child, if anyone dared to laugh at him as a sissy, he would make sure that the other person fell to the ground and begged for mercy, so that the idiots could see who was the real man. At least he had someone who treated him like a sissy since he was a child.

My father, a retired special forces soldier who was trained in the military, had never suffered a loss in a fight, so he dared to come alone.

A drunken shout came from the door: "Who!"

"I'm Xue Li's boyfriend, who the hell are you?!"

"This bitch, I knew he had a man!" There were thumping footsteps, and then the door was opened.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Xiaohui flew up and kicked out violently.

In a fight, you have to strike first. After Xue Li's ex-husband was kicked to the ground, he picked up the trash can and threw it at him. Before the drunkard could react, Wen Xiaohui had already hit him on the head with the trash can. Then

The trash can is made of iron and is not heavy, but it can hit someone so hard that they cannot stand up. Within half a minute of entering the door, the person is already lying on the ground groaning.

Wen Xiaohui threw the trash can, kicked him in the calf, and said scornfully: "You know how to hit a woman, you're a coward."

He stepped over and walked to the bedroom: "Sister Xueli, please open the door. It's okay."

The bedroom door opened, and Xueli threw herself into his arms with disheveled hair, crying loudly.

Wen Xiaohui patted her back gently: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Your eyes are going to be swollen. You won't be able to hide the bags under your eyes even if you put on makeup tomorrow. The fine lines from crying won't go away."

Xue Li sobbed: "Xiao Hui, what should I do, what should I do?"

"If it doesn't work, just call the police."

"If I call the police, I'll be finished. It took a lot of effort for me to have everything I have now..."

Wen Xiaohui sighed: "Are you going to be threatened by him for the rest of your life? You are in personal danger."

Xue Li shook her head and cried. This usually strong and fierce woman was as fragile as a candle in the wind.

Wen Xiaohui touched her head and said softly: "Go and wash your face first, and I'll get you something to eat."

After sending Xue Li into the bathroom, Wen Xiaohui went downstairs. The drunk man was still lying on the ground with a swollen face. He didn't know whether it was from drinking or from being beaten by him. He picked up Xue Li's scarf from the hanger and planned to put it on the person.

Tie them up and think of a solution.

As soon as he walked over, the person on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and kicked his ankle violently.

His ankle hurt, and Wen Xiaohui's body fell down. With a thud, he hit his head on the solid wood coffee table at the same time, knocking him unconscious. He rolled to the ground, screaming in his heart that he was finished.

Xue Li's ex-husband rushed up, sat on his stomach, and pinched Wen Xiaohui's neck with both hands. His eyes were red and his pupils were dilated. He didn't look like a normal person at all. Alcohol had deprived him of his reason, making him

He becomes a monster carrying anger, jealousy, resentment and dissatisfaction.

Wen Xiaohui's neck was tightened instantly, and the air suddenly disappeared. He struggled and punched the drunk man's head and face with his fists, but a man who had lost his mind seemed to feel no pain. His eyes were red, as if he was focused on

Wanted to strangle Wen Xiaohui to death.

Wen Xiaohui couldn't make a sound and could only kick desperately. The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom upstairs. It was impossible for Xue Li to hear it. The air in his chest dropped sharply. The pain of suffocation made his eyes bloodshot and his brain felt dizzy. He struggled.

He was getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't believe it. Could he die here?

Luo Yi...

boom--

A vase exploded next to the drunkard's head. The drunkard rolled his eyes, his head was bleeding profusely, and his body softened. Just when he was about to fall on Wen Xiaohui, someone grabbed him by the collar.

, the body weighing one hundred and fifty sixty pounds was thrown aside like garbage.

Wen Xiaohui looked with bloodshot eyes at Luo Yi, who stood in front of him like a god and saved his life at the critical moment.

Luo Yi picked up Wen Xiaohui, put him on the sofa, and gently placed him on his chest: "Breathe calmly, don't be anxious."

Wen Xiaohui grabbed Luo Yi's hand, feeling a little scared, a little moved, a little aggrieved, all kinds of emotions mixed together, making his eyes wet.

Luo Yi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "It's okay, I'm here."

Luo Yi didn't say anything like "I warned you" or "I told you to wait for me". He just comforted him gently, which made Wen Xiaohui, who had just been frightened, feel full of warmth and peace of mind. He especially regretted it.

Without listening to Luo Yi's words, when he felt that he was about to be strangled to death, his only thought was whether Luo Yi would come to save him. Unknowingly, his trust and dependence on this young man exceeded his imagination.

.

Luo Yi poured him a glass of water and fed him to drink it. His neck hurt as if it was about to break, and he managed to make a hoarse voice: "Thank you."
To be continued...