Chapter 496 (1/2)
”Brother, is it cold?” Wen Yang wrapped his clothes tightly and leaned his head against the wall.
”Not cold.” Li Qing shivered uncontrollably.
Wen Yang turned his head and blinked: ”you just shivered.”
”Fart, where am I shaking?”
”You're shaking.”
”I didn't,” Li Qing retorted. Then he sneezed uncontrollably and muttered, ”it's not winter yet. It's so cold at night?”
Wen Yang hummed softly, ”Lingang is not at the equator. Do you really think the four seasons are like spring? I called sister Hua two days ago. It snowed in Yanjing.”
”I'm not surprised. It's the north.” Li Qing looked up at the bright stars. ”In my impression, Lingang has always been very warm.”
”Brother, why don't we go back? Or go back to the small building to warm up for a while. If it goes on like this, I have to catch a cold. I don't want to hang a runny nose, which will affect my image too much.”
”You little fart child, want a wool image?” Li Qing shouted with white eyes. ”Since it is clear that Li Xian is not in Chen's house, what shall we go back to do? You are addicted to climbing the sewer?”
Wen Yang hurriedly said, ”let's go back?”
”Just wait here. I went out all night and didn't catch a hair. How can you tell my wife when I go back?” Li Qing rubbed his nose and muttered angrily.
Wen Yang leaned his head over: ”if you catch this, my head is full of hair, or white hair.”
”Fuck off.” Li Qing turned her eyes and scolded, and then said in a deep voice, ”Li Xian has no place to go. He will come back before dawn. We'll wait for the rabbit here. It's no problem.”
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Wen Yang looked bitter: ”the Chen family is really not a thing. There are no cafes around. We both squatted in the middle of the night. It's very shabby. If we were met by the street sweeper in the morning, we thought it was a beggar.”
”Just shut up and wait a little longer.”
”No, I have to move. My feet are frozen.” Wen Yang is thinking of standing up. Li Qing next to him suddenly pressed his shoulder. ”A car is coming.”
His spirit was refreshed. Wen Yang stared round and saw two high beams on the other side of the road. After a while, a taxi stopped across the street.
When the door opened, a thin young man got out of the car, crossed the road and walked towards the door of Chen's residence.
Li Qing glanced at the figure, gently ”tut” and winked at Wen Yang: ”how's it going? Let's start.”
”Hey, hey, I haven't waited in the middle of the night.” Wen Yang smiled and stood up slowly with Li Qing. His face suddenly changed, ”brother, my feet are numb.”
”Waste,” said Li Qing, stamping his feet, ”shit, I'm numb.”
Their actions soon attracted the attention of the figure across the road. The latter also stopped, and the whole person froze in place.
Li Qing relaxed his breath and opened his arms. Originally, he wanted to put on an elegant posture, but there were bursts of numbness at his feet. He could only take a step forward with a limp leg, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: ”I've been waiting for you for a long time.”
”Li Qing.” Li Xian's eyes coagulated slightly, immediately reacted, turned and ran. People have unlimited potential at the time of life and death. Li Xian fought an old life today, and the speed is naturally amazing.
”Chase!” Li Qing shouted, and Tong Wenyang limped after him.
While running, Wen Yang bared his teeth and shouted, ”I said to move. Now it's OK. Two ostriches can't run a chicken.”
”It's fucking weak!” Li Qingda scolded. Then he stretched out his hand, pulled Wenyang's trouser waist and picked him up. Then he whirled like throwing a shot put and threw Wenyang out.
”Shit!” Wen Yang scolded. He was light in weight and Li Qing was powerful. He drew an incredible parabola in the air and hit Li Xian hard.
Li Xian was knocked to the ground by this powerful force. He only felt a fishy sweetness in the depths of his throat, and then his forehead knocked heavily on the ground with a scream of pain.
”You're going to run.” Wen Yang twisted his body, sat directly on Li Xian, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.
Li Qing followed and stood in front of Li Xian, shaking his legs like polio: ”don't run, go back with me, Grandpa wants to see you.”
Lights are on in the distance, from far to near.
Li Qing put her hand in front of her face and narrowed her eyes. She saw that the taxi that had just sent Li Xian back turned back.