The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 639 News from my sister!

Boom boom boom!Xue Bing, whose head was pressed against Wang Yue's heart, could clearly feel the beating frequency of Wang Yue's heart beating faster. Qianqian jade fingers lightly tapped the skin on Wang Yue's chest, and the cold touch spread along the fingers to the whole body. , looking at Wang Yue with weird physical features.

Wang Yue's face was slightly gloomy, his arm holding the mobile phone trembled tremblingly, his dark eyes were sometimes calm as water, and sometimes violent as thunder, appearing restless.

"What?" Xue Bing frowned, faintly feeling that something happened.

Wang Yue swung his stiff arms, aiming at Xue Bing's eyes on the phone screen.

"I want to see your sister, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Mao'er Alley, don't wait when it's over!"

Xue Bing's eyes filled with astonishment, of course she knew what her sister meant to Wang Yue, but is this text message credible?

Wang Yue looked solemn, he didn't know if this text message was true, and he didn't know if it was a trap, but he knew that he couldn't let go of any news that had anything to do with his sister, and said, "Let's go back."

Xue Bing knew that Wang Yue would definitely go to Mao'er Alley, with a serious face, he said, "Yes."

About two hours later, Wang Yue, who was riding a bicycle and carrying Xue Bing, stopped slowly at the gate of Youth University.

"You go back to the dormitory." Ever since seeing the text message, Wang Yue's eyebrows were tightly knit together and never stretched.

"I'm with you." Xue Bing was a little worried, holding Wang Yue's arm tightly with her little hand.

Wang Yue's white palm gently stroked Xue Bing's smooth face, smiled, and said, "Maybe the news is fake, I'm just going to check it out, and I'll be back soon."

Xue Bing rolled his eyes, bit his lips with his white teeth, and nodded solemnly.

Wang Yue watched Xue Bing enter the Youth University. It was not until the beautiful image began to blur that Wang Yue looked away, turned his bicycle in the right direction, and headed to the Maoer Alley on the Black Street.

Wang Yue was restless, and he rode the bicycle faster and faster. When Wang Yue was absent-minded, an old man in rags suddenly rushed out. Wang Yue couldn't brake in time and knocked the old man to the ground.

Wang Yue hurriedly dropped his bicycle to check on the fallen old man, touched his heart, his heart beat slightly faster, he tried to breathe, his breathing was slightly faster, there should be no major problem in judging his physical characteristics, although he didn't stop all of them, but most of them did. .

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Wang Yue was very anxious, he was still in a hurry to go to Mao'er Alley, but this incident happened again, and the text message said that it would not wait.

"Ahem, young man, I rushed out without seeing clearly. I don't want to blackmail anyone, but can you please send me to the hospital for a check?" Over the arm, said.

Wang Yue was sweating profusely, and his facial features were twisted together. Usually, there is absolutely no problem. Even if the old man suddenly rushed out of the road first, Wang Yue would be responsible to the end. Missing this opportunity, he didn't know when he would hear from his sister again.

Wang Yue stuffed the old man with the money and ID card in his pocket, begging on his face, and said: "Master, I will give you all the money I have on me, and I will also give you my student ID card. I am from the Fine Arts Department of Qingqing University." Freshmen in class one, I’ll help you call a taxi and you go to the hospital by yourself, if you don’t have enough money, then call me or go to my school to ask for it, I can’t run away.”

The old man wiped the bean-sized beads of sweat on Wang Yue's forehead with his sleeve, and said hoarsely, "Go, child. I will go to the hospital by myself. I don't want your money."

Wang Yue hurriedly got up, picked up his bicycle and pedaled away. He was so anxious that his whole body was on fire. When he was a little worried and looked back at the old man, he found that the old man's hands were on the ground, and the arms on the ground were trembling. Then, he used a lot of strength, but he couldn't stand up for a long time.

Recalling that the old man didn't bully him, and even wiped his sweat, Wang Yue gritted his teeth hard, turned the front of the bike, and rode towards the old man, and stopped the bicycle when he reached the old man's side , jumped down quickly, helped the old man up, and said, "Master, I will accompany you to the hospital."

It took at least half an hour to go to the nearest hospital. Queuing, registration, and various examinations all took almost two hours. At that time, let alone missing the time, the day lily was cold.

Wang Yue knew that if he sent the old man to the hospital, he would definitely miss the hard-won news, but Wang Yue knew that if he didn't send the old man to the hospital, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. , but it was wrong for him to lose his focus and not brake in time.

Wang Yue put the old man's thin arms on his shoulders, and helped the old man to take a taxi.

"Son, don't worry, the uncle will not steal your medical expenses!"

"Master, don't talk, let's take a taxi to the hospital and talk!"

Wang Yue carried the old man on the side of the road and waited for a taxi. Every second of waiting was a pain like a sword piercing his heart. Wang Yue supported the old man with one hand, and clenched his fist tightly with the other hand, and his slightly sharp nails pierced into the flesh , The dark red blood spots gradually spread to stain the nails red.

The taxi stopped slowly in front of Wang Yue. Wang Yue opened the door, helped the old man in, and then opened the door on the other side, ready to get in the car.

At this time, a shout sounded: "Wang Yue!"

Wang Yue raised his sweaty face, swept his anxious eyes, and found that Yang Ke was waving at him.

Wang Yue shouted: "Come quickly!"

Yang Ke didn't dare to delay, and ran towards Wang Yue in a hurry. Looking at Wang Yue's wet hair, he was shocked. Before he could speak, Wang Yue said first: "You take a taxi to accompany the uncle to the hospital, and you pay. Here you go, that's it."

Wang Yue ran towards the bicycle, stepped on a stone on the sole of his foot, slipped, and fell to the ground. Yang Ke hurried to help Wang Yue, but found that Wang Yue stood up in a second, then pedaled away on the bicycle.

Yang Ke asked the old man in the taxi, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I...I..." The uncle's eyes flickered, and he looked around with erratic eyes, as if he was looking for something. After a while, he said slowly: "I was hit by the young man riding a bicycle just now. He was going to take me to the hospital for a checkup."

"It doesn't look like something is wrong with you?"

"The injury... the injury...the injury is not serious, it should be fine."

Yang Ke glanced around suspiciously, looked away after the search was fruitless, and followed Wang Yue's instructions, regardless of whether the old man was okay or not, he was sent to the hospital for a checkup. The taxi carried Yang Ke and the old man and started slowly.

Behind a big tree as thick as a millstone, a figure looked at Wang Yue's gradually fading back, and glaring blood trickled down the cracks in his palms.

(End of this chapter)