C27 It Hurt like Hell

They were under the shed of the old garage, behind a wall half as high as a man.

Hua Ming and Yang Tianle bent down and carefully moved out from the wall.

Hua Ming thought that since everyone was in a difficult situation, it was better for the two of them to leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, the innocent might be implicated.

"Yang Tianle, after we get out, run. Don't stop. Run back to school, understand?"

"Why run? No, no, I can't leave my brother behind."

When Yang Tianle heard this, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

"With this level of chaos, you can either call Hsu Yan and the others to protect us or wait for those three people to come over and join us. Choose one."

"But..."

"We can't beat him, so don't even think about it. Look at Hsu Yan, he won't be able to get away for a while. Maybe if you shout, he will be distracted and give people a chance to counterattack."

"But I can't just leave them behind and run away." Yang Tianle was still hesitating.

"Sigh!" Hua Ming sighed and looked helplessly at the stubborn man.

He frowned and turned around to look at the three of them. Immediately, his face turned pale with fright. In just a short while, they were already right in front of him.

"It's too late. Run!" He pulled Yang Tianle and started to rush forward with all his might, but it was already too late. The three of them were tall and strong, and their legs were much more agile than theirs. In just a few steps, they blocked their path.

"Humph, if you can't beat the strong ones, then you can beat the weak ones. It's worth it to vent your anger. Damn it, I just got kicked by Hsu Yan. I want to get my revenge on his people."

Someone spat and came over as he spoke.

"Little... I'm not afraid of you. Come on, let's do it alone. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Tsk... Cut the crap and hit him."

Compared to the three of them, Yang Tianle and Hua Ming were indeed as weak as a chicken. They could even suppress them with just the two of them without much effort.

The remaining people laughed sinisterly and kicked Yang Tianle in the stomach, "Come on, let's do it alone!"

However, the person who was holding Yang Tianle tightly covered his mouth with his hand, and his cries of pain were hidden in his palm. However, from the way his face turned pale in an instant, it could be seen how much pain Yang Tianle was in.

Hua Ming's hands were trembling, and tears instantly came out. His mouth was covered as well, so he could not make a sound. Furthermore, the three of them deliberately avoided the chaotic crowd, so no one would notice them for a while.

He could only watch as Yang Tianle's eyes were filled with tears and his face was frighteningly pale. He whimpered twice, and suddenly, with an unknown strength, he raised his head fiercely. The back of his head hit the nose of the person pressing down on him from behind.

That person let out a strange cry and instantly let go of the hands that were controlling Hua Ming.

As soon as he got the chance, Hua Ming started shouting at the top of his lungs, "Hsu Yan, Hsu Yan, save us, come and save me, sob, sob, sob... Hurry up and come, sob, sob, sob..." At the end of his shout, he started to cry. As he shouted, he quickly picked up something that had been thrown aside by some unknown part of the car and smashed it towards the person who had kicked Yang Tianle.

"You're not allowed to hit him, you're not allowed to. Go away!"

Hua Ming was like a madman. He only knew how to keep throwing things at the person in front of him, crying as he fought. The crazy force caught the person off guard and he was hit several times.

He hissed and was instantly filled with anger, "F * ck, you're f * cking courting death."

The kick that was filled with anger was much heavier than the one that landed on Yang Tianle's body.

Hua Ming felt the world spinning around him, and then he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. The pain was so intense that he couldn't even cry, and his entire body was paralyzed, leaving only the pain magnified infinitely, making it hard for him to breathe.

Hua Ming was kicked to the ground and curled up his body. He could not even hear a groan and just lay there motionlessly.

The person who kicked him was also frightened and looked at Hua Ming on the ground with a pale face. They were all delinquents who did not know much about the world. At most, they would fight. They had never thought about killing someone.

When Hsu Yan rushed over, he just happened to see Hua Ming being kicked hard in the stomach. His entire body flew out half a meter like a rag doll.

At that moment, he panicked. For the first time, he felt fear. His heart began to ache and he panicked. He ran to Hua Ming's side, not knowing what to do.

Hsu Yan held Hua Ming's head with one hand and lifted him up.

"Hua Ming, are you alright? Say something, it doesn't hurt."

His voice was trembling violently, and his face was filled with unprecedented panic. He was wrong. He shouldn't have brought this person here. He deserved to die. Why did he bring this person to such a place?

Hua Ming's face was pale. When he heard the call, he opened his eyes a little and the tears inside fell down one after another. He reached out his hand and grabbed Hsu Yan's clothes on his chest. He sobbed, "It hurts, it hurts so much. Wuwuwu, am I going to die? Why does it hurt so much? Wuwuwuwu."

"It won't hurt any more. I'll take you to the hospital, and it won't hurt any more."

"But I'm in pain right now. Hsu Yan, you bastard, you brought me here. I hate you to death. Sob, sob, sob. It hurts so much. I hate you to death."

"Okay, okay, okay. You hate me, you hate me. Don't talk anymore. I'll take you to the hospital."

Hsu Yan's tone was as if he was coaxing a child. After he finished speaking, he picked up Hua Ming and ran out, meaning that he did not want to care about the chaotic scene.

After this incident, the group of people stopped fighting and stood outside, watching Hsu Yan's series of actions in shock.

Regardless of whether they had a grudge or not, or the group of people who were fighting angrily just now, they all looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

It was rare for Lu Linzhi to no longer have that gentle face, a rare look of anxiety and worry on his face. He was also carrying someone in his arms. Yang Tianle was still moaning.

He looked at Su Qiyue and said, "Xiao Su, I'll leave this to you. I'll take Tianle to the hospital." He nodded apologetically and left like the wind.

Su Qiyue was speechless."

Well, well, well, well. There were one or two people who needed to be doted on, but he was alone. He deserved to clean up the mess!