Blood debt repaid in blood

  Wang Ao Xuan took Luo Xian Jun and Feng Hu to the river in front of the school, where they washed off all the blood on their bodies. Then, they headed towards the hospital. Wang Ao Xuan occasionally glanced at Feng Hu with a trembling lip, walked beside him, patted his shoulder and smiled:

  "What's wrong, brother? Are you scared? The underworld is very dangerous, lives are like grass. If you want to quit now, it's still possible. I can help you take the blame for this matter. Whatever the consequences, they won't affect you."

  Only saw Feng Hu panting, his lips trembling from time to time, and he puffed out his chest and said:

  "Xuan Ge, where's the fun in that? Now that we've already started, you think it's easy to quit? Besides, I find it thrilling. Don't you guys feel a rush when the knife slices through your skin and flesh, and blood splatters everywhere? Xuan Ge, don't scare me like that. From the moment I decided to follow you, I knew this day would come. I just hope you can treat me as a brother, and we'll face whatever comes our way together. Xuan Ge, you're really something else - charging in like that, with every blow fatal... aren't you afraid of killing someone?"

  Wang Ao Xuan stopped in his tracks and looked up at the sky, then turned his head towards Feng Hu and burst out laughing, saying:

  "Feng Hu, you're not bad, I appreciate you. Those who offend my brother... do you think I'll let him off easy? ... The darkness of this road we will never know, sometimes suddenly dying, even ourselves don't know what happened. You must remember one thing: to walk this road, you must hide all your humanity inside, humanity must be aimed at people, some people you don't need to sympathize with. When playing with life and death, if you don't kill others, you might be killed by others. So in order to survive, you must kill a bloody path, stepping on others' shoulders to rise up. Look at those so-called gangsters, the ones who charge forward and pretend to be tough are usually the first to die. You have a good brain for this kind of thing. I checked the time, we've wasted an entire hour, let's hurry to the hospital now..."

  Wang Ao Xuan and Luo Xian Jun exchanged a smile, while Feng Hu was still savoring Wang Ao Xuan's words. Seeing the two had already run ahead, he quickly followed suit. After arriving at the hospital, the three of them tidied up their faces and walked towards the ward with big smiles. As they pushed open the door to the ward, everyone's eyes gathered on the three of them. Feng Hu saw that people were looking at them hesitantly, so he immediately smiled and said:

  "Haha, the three of us just went to Uncle Xuan's place, his car is really fun to drive. Xuan, can you take me there again next time?"

  Wang Ao Xuan smiled and nodded at Feng Hu, while Luo Xian Jun walked up to Feng Hu and patted his shoulder, giving him a thumbs up. However, Feng Hu rubbed his head and chuckled. The crowd's puzzled gazes instantly dissipated as Wang Xun Yi quickly changed the subject, telling jokes and sharing funny stories about school. Meanwhile, Wang Ao Xuan walked up to the group, looking at someone inside with an unpleased expression, and said in a low voice:

  "The doctor has instructed us not to make too much noise. Let's all go out and let Abin rest quietly."

  Everyone walked out of the ward, and the sound of whispers filled the entire corridor, occasionally prompting reminders from nurses. Wang Ao Xuan took back the bag containing money from Wan Meng Huan's body, walked to Wen Yu Qi's front, took out the money, handed it over to Wen Yu Qi, and smiled:

  "You're my Minister of Finance, in charge of all my economic power. Such an important task is left to Qiqi to take care of. Remember, money should be used like a knife."

  Everyone watched as Wen Yuzhi took the money from Wang Aoquan, and in their hearts they were envious. Wen Yuzhi smiled triumphantly at everyone with his eyes gleaming, and he slapped the money vigorously in his hand.

  "Make way, make way, everyone move aside. Doctor, come quickly to the emergency room, there's someone here who is seriously injured."

  Two ambulances carried a person covered in blood, medical staff pushed the gurney towards the emergency room. Among the crowd, Pang Jiang was also inside. Several doctors wearing masks followed the gurney to the emergency room.

  Everyone looked at the person lying on the stretcher, covered in blood, with knife wounds all over their hands, and couldn't help but discuss in surprise:

  "Who is this, suffering from karma, being chopped up like this, they won't die but will be crippled. Who would use such a heavy hand, what great hatred?"

  Big sister Wang Xunyi looked at Wang Ao's disdainful eyes, and in her heart, she was very clear that Wang Ao had just gone to chop this person. She was shocked that the chopping would be so severe, and couldn't help but shiver a few times. Feng Hu also looked at him with disdain, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and said in a low voice: "This kind of scum is not worth pitying."

  As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes focused on Feng Hu, and Feng Hu knew he had misspoken. He immediately rubbed his head and stuttered: "This, this coming out to mix, must get hurt, right? Deserves to be beaten to death."

  Wang Ao Xuan looked at the suspicious eyes of the crowd, didn't explain much, and looked at Pang Jiang who was walking over. He went forward to greet him: "Uncle Jiang, what a coincidence, why are you here at the hospital?"

  Pan Jiang nodded knowingly, looking at Wang Ao Xuan's expression and said: "Being hit by a car like this, I think no one would bother to take care of you, but feeling guilty, I called an ambulance for you. Ao Xuan, nothing else, I'll leave first, be careful yourself."

  "Slow down, Uncle Jiang."

  Pang Jiang looked at the crowd and walked out of the hospital. Wang Ao Xuan took a deep breath, walked to the emergency room, and watched as the doctors were busy rescuing this person who had been chopped up by himself. He thought to himself, I wonder if Xiao Bin was also like this when he was sent to the hospital, struggling on the verge of death. As he thought about it, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly, with anger filling his eyes.

  Wan Menghan suddenly pulled up Wang Ao's hand and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at, so absorbed?"

  "There's nothing, just thinking about how fragile human life is. Baby, if I'm the one lying in the emergency room next time, will you be waiting here for me?"

  "Idiot, of course I will. But I'll definitely cry myself to death."

  Wang Ao Xuan looked at Wan Meng Huan with a sentimental gaze, his heart moved and terrified. He said in a low voice: "Let's not do it after all. If one day I really am up there, you mustn't come to see me. Because if you're sad, it will make me even more miserable. I only want you to always see my sunny side, don't want you to see my dying side."

  Wan Menghan was about to speak, but Wang Ao Xuan stopped her with his index finger, signaling her not to say anything. Wang Ao Xuan held Wan Menghan's hand and walked into the crowd. He looked at the time, then glanced at everyone, stretched his waist, lay down on a stool, and closed his eyes. The crowd watched as Wang Ao Xuan fell asleep. Luo Xianjun walked over to the side of the crowd and said: "Ao Xuan has been too tired lately, he hasn't rested at all. Everyone be quiet and let him rest for a while."

  Everyone's eyes were filled with pity as they looked at Wang Ao Xuan sleeping against the wall.