The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 478
In the deep alley, on the cold and hard stone road, a staggering and stubborn figure walked.

He just chased the approaching bicycle bells, and didn't care about his own life at all.

The road is slippery and his legs are weak, so he will be caught off guard and fall to the ground if his eyes are not good.But he only took a short breath, got up again and continued to move forward.

The nose is blue and eyes are swollen, new injuries are superimposed on old injuries, until the whole body is covered with cuts and bruises.

The young man who was traveling with him saw his nose sore from behind.

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, but he had no choice but to quicken his pace to follow:

"Hey, you can't do it alone! Wait for me!"

Zhang Wenxuan turned around with a pious face and hope in his eyes:

"Xiao Chen, this ringtone is very similar to the bicycle I keep in the utility room of the hospital, so I feel at ease after seeing it!"

Hastily responded, but didn't stop walking, staggering and strenuous all the way.

Several times, Chen Xing reached out his hand to help, but was blocked back in a friendly manner.

"Hands and feet are shaking, all supported by a force from the heart, please don't fight."

"It's okay, I'm a doctor, so I'm sure of my body."

However, his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and he fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking.

This time, Zhang Wenxuan seemed exhausted and stopped struggling and crawling.

Lonely people are stubborn and pitiful.With physical and mental pain, he passed out in this dark night.

Chen Xing hurriedly ran over to help the fallen man, calling and calling softly, but there was no response - he couldn't stand up or walk, like a pile of stones piled up on the road.

This situation makes people feel sad.He couldn't help wiping away tears of sympathy, put his hands on his companion, and hid in an inconspicuous corner.

"Brother Zhang, wait for me where you are. If it's your car, I'll find a way to get it back."

"Jingle Bell!"

The bicycle bell rang sharply.A black shadow with a person and a car is coming towards this side.

At the same time, a young man strode forward from the darkness with his chest upright, the wind whistling behind his head.

The black shadow changed into various strange shapes in the winding alley, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

There are no street lights in this section.The dilapidated bungalows were tightly packed together.

There were jagged earth walls on either side, and the dim moonlight illuminated the lifeless heaps of debris and rubbish.

Finally, a narrow and short exit was reached, and there was a strange smell in the air.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, the mysterious cyclist floated out of the deep alley like a ghost in the vast night.

Five meters away, the silhouette of a black shadow gradually appeared in the gloomy atmosphere.

Chen Xing rubbed his palms involuntarily, clenched his hands into fists, and his heart beat much faster than usual.

"It's definitely not a good person to ride a bicycle around in the middle of the night. If it's a bad guy, hit him if you can beat him, and run if you can't beat him!"

Fighting against Long Yun's apprentice Mo Yu during the day, it was the first time to fight one-on-one with bare hands.

He was stabbed twice on the shoulder, even though he was defeated by You Rong, it also gave him confidence and pride.

After all, in his early 20s, he had a deep taste of what it is like for a man to bleed but not cry, and he has taken another big step towards maturity.

Before I met Qilan, my life was peaceful and a little boring; now, I have an adventure every now and then, and my skin is rough and fleshy.

He was thinking about the appearance of the person who came—a vicious plainclothes wandering the streets?Or the legendary gangster leader of the Shili Yangchang in Shanghai?

The moment the other party rode by, he suddenly turned his face and glanced at him casually.

With a little moonlight, Chen Xing also stared at the other party: from head to toe, without any timidity, he stared at him generously.

This is a young man, dressed in black western-style clothes and leather shoes, shrewd and capable.

Aged in his twenties, tall and stocky.The eyes are small, making a thin face longer.

The most unique thing is the hair: it is very short, and the stubbles stand upright like the thorns on the skin of a hedgehog, but they are neatly trimmed and not messy.

However, this outfit and the bicycle under his crotch have already labeled him a "social elite".

At least, facing the young man blocking the way, he couldn't help frowning, revealing a trace of "dislike":
A head of disheveled hair, a grey-headed face, and simple clothes: he is exactly the unremarkable, even rustic, kid on the street.

"Don't block the way, let me pass."

The other party's tone was calm and polite, but Chen Xing had the illusion that "it's nothing to provoke".But he was not willing to let the other party go easily.

The young man seemed to have eaten the guts of a leopard, so he stepped forward and grabbed the front of the car, put his foot on the wheel, and asked loudly:

"Where did you get this car?"

At the same time, he cleared his throat on purpose, and took out a small dark blue leather-bound book from his pocket as if doing a trick, and shook it:
"This is a work permit, please answer my question truthfully."

This small notebook was accidentally dropped by Qin Feng in the living room of Xiaomei's house.Mama Shi showed it to everyone tonight, but forgot to take it away, so he quietly walked away——
It's always good to be prepared.One more prop, one more level of confidence.

This momentum was unexpected, and the foot on the stirrup suddenly stiffened due to the shock.

"My lord, the car is borrowed from a colleague. We are all doctors from the East Hospital. We are not thieves."

"Oh, borrowed it? Why doesn't your colleague ride it himself? It's so inconvenient for the doctor to visit without a bicycle."

"He hasn't been at work lately."

The young man's eyes suddenly became complicated, and he deliberately avoided his direct gaze.

Although he seemed to be able to deal with it freely, his voice was not as confident as before.He even lowered his head intentionally or unintentionally, only looking at the wheels.

None of these imperceptible changes escaped Chen Xing's eyes.

The guess in his heart was almost the same, he endured the pain from the incision on his shoulder, raised his hand high, and made a gesture of letting go:

"Let's go. I'll continue my night watch."

"Okay! Thank you, sir, for your kindness!"

With a smirk on the corner of the cyclist's mouth, he pedaled desperately with his legs and galloped away, leaving without looking back.

The road ahead is still so long.Chen Xing changed his mind halfway.

He carried Zhang Wenxuan on his back thoughtfully, gritted his teeth, and walked towards a familiar two-story building in the night.

The strange thing is that the lights were on on the upper and lower floors of this building, and the people inside were not asleep at all.

"Mother Shi, please open the door!"

The old servant's face flashed through the window, eyes widened in disbelief:
"Hey, Xiao Chen, did you send Dr. Zhang to us alone? Where are Xiao Lan and that girl?"

"It's a long story. Let me put the person down first. I have to go!"

Turning the door lock, he looked up, and there was a surprised Xiaomei standing behind Mama Shi.

The strange thing is that she is not wearing a nightgown, nor is she wearing the usual cheongsam.Her long hair was pulled up and tied into a tight bun, and she was dressed in light coffee-colored underwear, covered with a small black fur.

Together they carried Zhang Wenxuan into the living room and put him on the sofa.

Just as Chen Xing walked to the door to say goodbye with a sigh of relief, he turned around inadvertently, but saw her following along the road without saying a word.

The eyes are sometimes bright, sometimes dim, elusive.

(End of this chapter)