Women's Private Club

After the tall one left, the short one took out a small bottle from his pocket and said to Huang Zixiao in a low voice, "This is safflower oil, apply it to your wounds, and it will heal soon."

Huang Zixiao suddenly shivered, and was so moved that he almost shed tears.Huang Zixiao is in a dangerous situation and doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Under such circumstances, can he not be moved to meet such a kind person as Shorty?He hurriedly said, "Thank you! If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."

The short man said impatiently: "Don't say these things are useless, it's still a question of whether you can go out. I just saw that you don't look like a bad person. I pity you, so I bought you a bottle of safflower oil."

Huang Zixiao didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he nodded hastily and took the bottle of safflower oil.

The short man said again: "Don't let others see this bottle of medicine, you have to hide it well. Now, while he's not here, go to the toilet and apply it."

"okay."

Huang Zixiao got up in a hurry, went to the toilet, closed the door of the toilet, and began to apply safflower oil on his body.There was a burst of coolness, and the wound felt much better.

When a person is in the most difficult time, if he meets a kind person, he will be grateful.Huang Zixiao is now full of gratitude to this short man.

After applying the safflower oil, Huang Zixiao came out of the toilet, and the short man said to him, "Lie on the bed and rest well, so that your injuries will heal faster." Women's Private Club 462

"Thank you!"

The short man frowned and said, "Don't thank me! I don't like politeness."

Huang Zixiao could only nod gratefully at him, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Near noon, the short man just came back from buying food outside, and someone came in from the outside, opened the door and said: "Li Xiaoguang, the boss has something urgent for you, you go back, I will replace you."

The short man nodded and walked out.Only then did Huang Zixiao know that the short man was called Li Xiaoguang.

After Li Xiaoguang left, he was replaced by a burly man who was about the same size as the tall one, and would yell at Huang Zixiao from time to time.

Huang Zixiao looked forward to Li Xiaoguang's return as soon as possible.

But two days later, Li Xiaoguang never came back.In the past two days, Huang Zixiao was extra cautious, and secretly applied safflower oil on his body a few times. Apart from eating and going to the toilet, he basically stayed in bed to rest. .

Now at dusk, there was a sudden shout from outside the house: "Fuck, you old bastard, why are you here? Get out of here."

The tall man in the room also walked out of the room immediately. Huang Zixiao didn't know what was going on outside, so he hurriedly got up from the bed and quietly lay on the window to look out.

I saw a hunchbacked old man outside with a big canvas bag on his back and a small iron fork in his hand. He looked like a scavenger.

The two thugs were hurling insults at him.

The old man looked at the two of them calmly, and said, "I'm just a junk picker, did I hinder you, why do you scold me?"

The tall man pointed his finger at the old man's nose and cursed loudly: "Did you just come to this place casually? Get out, dawdle any more, and let you lie down and go out."

The old man was very conflicted and said: "If you don't let me come here, why don't you come? I'll just go. Why bother to scold people?"

Another thug said: "What's wrong with scolding you? I still want to beat you." Then he rushed forward, ready to beat the old man hard.

When he hadn't touched the old man's body, there was a miserable cry, and then he lay on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

The tall one was dumbfounded, and Huang Zixiao was also a little dumbfounded. I don't know what's wrong?

The old man looked at the thug lying on the ground, and said in a rambling voice, "I don't even like you being my grandson. How dare you call me Lao Tzu? People like you owe a lesson."

It seems that the thug was beaten by the old man and lay on the ground, but neither Huang Zixiao nor the tall one saw how the old man made a move.

The tall one saw that his companion was lying on the ground, his face was sallow, and he couldn't stop humming while holding his stomach. He was suddenly furious, roared, and rushed forward viciously.

The old man threw the canvas bag on his back, and moved forward instead of retreating. Huang Zixiao didn't see how the old man made the move. When he landed on the ground, he seemed to be injured more severely than the one who was lying on the ground before. It took dozens of seconds before he groaned.

Seeing that both of them were lying on the ground unable to move, the old man bent down to pick up the canvas bag on the ground, coughed, turned and left.

Huang Zixiao suddenly felt that this was his only chance to escape, so he rushed out of the room and shouted loudly: "Old man, save me!"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then stopped and turned his head to look back. Huang Zixiao had already hurriedly ran up to him, begging again: "Old man, save me!"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lighted up, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you do?"

Huang Zixiao hurriedly said, "Old man, I was imprisoned here by them."

The old man was startled, and immediately asked, "What do you do?"

Huang Zixiao didn't care about explaining, but hurriedly said: "I am a good person, they are bad people."

"Why shut you down?"

"I do not know either."

"You don't know either?"

"I really do not know."

The old man looked at Huang Zixiao carefully.