Evil young mad dragon

Chapter 16 The Legend of Cold Hands

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you!" A young man who looked only 26 or [-] years old put a machete on Jiang Xiaoyu's neck.With silver earrings, a gold nose ring, blue hair, and a ruffian smell that radiates naturally from the inside out, he is definitely the kind of gangster who is not popular in a big city.

The little gangster wore a pair of very large sunglasses, and Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't see his expression at all.But from the trembling machete, it could be felt that this little gangster seemed to be more scared and nervous than Jiang Xiaoyu.This should be the so-called guilty conscience.

Feeling the pale and chilling edge of the blade, Jiang Xiaoyu retreated into the room subconsciously.She is just a mountain village girl who has never encountered such a thing and doesn't know how to deal with it.

After entering the house, the little gangster hurriedly locked the door. It may be the first time he has done such a thing. His heart was still a little hairy, and his voice trembled slightly: "Do you know... why I came here?"

The knife trembled more and more, Jiang Xiaoyu felt his tongue curled up, and he didn't even have the courage to answer.He could only shake his head slightly to show that he didn't know the reason.

"That's good... Let me tell you, someone wants you to leave Yanjing as soon as possible, and stop thinking about going back to Yanjing to go to school." The little gangster swallowed nervously, and then said: "If you don't leave today, then Don't blame me for being cruel and merciless for scratching your face."

Jiang Xiaoyu finally understood.The low-ranking gangster in front of her was sent by the person who replaced her in school.The purpose is to threaten her to leave Yanjing.Going to Yan University has always been Jiang Xiaoyu's dream. Even if Ye Qingchen hadn't appeared, I'm afraid she would not give up easily, but now she dare not provoke the little bastard.Impulse is the devil, if it really angered him, it would not be worth the loss to shave his face.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't express his opinion for a long time, and the little gangster was almost impatient.His hand holding the machete was covered with sweat.If the stalemate continued like this, Jiang Xiaoyu might have a nervous breakdown before he could speak.

"Say it quickly! You can't leave Yanjing..." The little gangster yelled, trying to embolden himself.But as soon as the words came out, he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.This is a hotel, and unscrupulous shouting will attract people.

Unlucky people always think about what they don't want to do, or what they don't want to do!Just when the little gangster was afraid that his shout would attract people.The door of the room rang!

"Xiao Yu, are you up yet?" Ye Qingchen's resonant voice came from outside the door.

clang!

Hearing Ye Qingchen's words, the little gangster panicked immediately, and the machete slipped from his sweaty hand, making a crisp crashing sound.He looked left and right, trying to find a hiding place in a room less than ten square meters.Too bad there was nothing in the room other than a bed and TV.

Windows are the punk's only hope.He rushed to the window with a stride, opened the window and looked down, only to realize that this was the second floor.This height made the little gangster a little dizzy, but the matter was imminent, and he couldn't allow him to think for half a second.

Closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, a fierce little bastard jumped down.Then there was a muffled snort from outside the window, it seemed that the little bastard should have been seriously injured.

The girls in the mountain village are all kind-hearted, and Jiang Xiaoyu's failure to open the door to Ye Qingchen in the first place is enough to prove this point.

After confirming that the little bastard had gone far away, Jiang Xiaoyu first calmed down his hanging heart, then lightly patted his delicate face twice to make it a little red, and then walked over to open the door for Ye Qingchen.

"Just woke up?" Ye Qingchen asked with a smile on his face.

"No, I've been up for a long time." Jiang Xiaoyu was afraid that Ye Qingchen would be worried about herself, so she pretended to be calm and said, "Just now... the person who replaced me just now sent someone to threaten me, saying that he would scratch my face. Fortunately You came in time, that person has already jumped out of the window and ran away."

"Huh?" A layer of frost immediately appeared on Ye Qingchen's face. Jiang Xiaoyu might not have thought about it, but Ye Qingchen was different.The other party actually knew which hotel and room Jiang Xiaoyu lived in, which meant that the other party had been monitoring her.In other words, Jiang Xiaoyu can no longer live here, it is too dangerous.

Ye Qingchen put the machete under the bed, then helped Jiang Xiaoyu pack his things, ready to check out and leave here.

The morning air has a hint of humidity, which makes it extra fresh.After coming out of the hotel, Jiang Xiaoyu took two deep breaths, and asked refreshedly: "The plan of the day is in the morning, have you thought about what to do today?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's pretty face brimming with happiness, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.To be able to talk to her at close range and smell the unique fragrance of a mountain village girl on her body is undoubtedly a very luxurious thing for Ye Qingchen.

"The plan starts with filling the stomach!" Ye Qingchen calmed down and said happily.

Jiang Xiaoyu never objected to Ye Qingchen's proposal.So the two carried their luggage and happily ran to the fried dough sticks on the side of the street.

"Boss, ten deep-fried dough sticks, two bowls of soy milk." When speaking, Ye Qingchen showed a meaningful smile.

He had already noticed a white van not far away, which had been following them since they left the hotel.It seems that the people in the car should be sent by the imposter to monitor Jiang Xiaoyu.

Now Ye Qingchen finally understands why he failed to find out that someone was following him yesterday.The reason was the car. He could hear the change in the sound of footsteps, but he couldn't hear the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.If people are used to follow, Ye Qingchen can hear it even in an unguarded state.But if he used a car to follow him, he would need to rely on his spiritual consciousness to investigate intentionally.

Although he saw through it, Ye Qingchen didn't tell Jiang Xiaoyu.Firstly, he didn't want to make Jiang Xiaoyu worry unnecessary, and secondly, he wanted to see what other tricks the other party could play.

Ye Qingchen and Jiang Xiaoyu chatted happily while eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk.The man watching them from the van wasn't treated so well.With a telescope in one hand, he kept monitoring Jiang Xiaoyu's every move, and in the other hand, he took a bite of old-fashioned bread from time to time, and when he was dry, he drank mineral water.He serves deep-fried dough sticks with soy milk, but he serves bread with mineral water. He is the same person. Why is there such a big gap!

The people in the van thought fiercely, when we have money, we will also eat fritters and drink soy milk, buy two bowls of soy milk, drink one bowl and pour another bowl...

Soon, the two of Ye Qingchen finished their breakfast, picked up their luggage and headed for the bustling neighborhood.Ye Qingchen didn't have any daily necessities for school, Jiang Xiaoyu thought that he couldn't afford to buy them himself, and it was easy to be slaughtered, so he decided to accompany him to buy them himself.

The van followed for a while, and found that Ye Qingchen and the two were walking in the opposite direction from the train station. It seemed that Jiang Xiaoyu had no plans to leave Yanjing.

The person in the van took a sip of mineral water, then took out the phone and dialed: "Mr. Ding, that Jiang Xiaoyu is walking in the direction of Murong Street, not the train station. He has no intention of leaving Yanjing at all."

"Well! I will send someone to deal with it. You continue to monitor. Report their location to me at any time." A cold voice came from the phone.

"Um...Mr. Ding, do you want to give me part of my reconnaissance funds first? I don't have much money in my hands now." The voice of the person in the van was pleading, as if the money was already owed to him a long time.

"It's only been a day, and you're asking me for money. Could it be that I, Ding Qiang, will take your money?" There was an angry voice on the phone, followed by a gentle voice: "Don't worry! Wait for that The girl leaves Yanjing, and I will pay you all the expenses in one go."

"Hey!" The person in the van sighed deeply, and said with a little frustration, "That's fine."

After the man named Ding Qiang hung up the phone, he dialed a number and went out: "Huzi, that woman is on Murong Street. You bring a few more skilled brothers over there, and the man who is very good at beating is still by her side." Woolen cloth."

Both Ye Qingchen and Jiang Xiaoyu came from the mountain village.It was the first time they had seen the bustling metropolis, and they didn't expect so many people to come and go in the early morning.The pace of life is not so fast.

"There are so many people here!" Ye Qingchen sighed and felt wretched at the same time, and said to Jiang Xiaoyu righteously: "Xiaoyu, in order to avoid getting lost, give me your hand."

When he said this, Ye Qingchen's blood pressure soared.He was both afraid and looking forward to it.If Jiang Xiaoyu refused, the atmosphere would be very awkward.If Jiang Xiaoyu nodded and agreed, then Ye Qingchen's wish of holding a girl's hand for shopping for the first time will finally come true.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaoyu felt her face was hot and red as if it had been burned.The mosquito-like voice was forced out of his throat.

Although Jiang Xiaoyu agreed to Ye Qingchen's request.But her hand did not reach out for a long time.Jiang Xiaoyu, who was nervous, didn't have the courage to stretch out his hand, which could be considered a different kind of reserve!

Since Jiang Xiaoyu agreed, why didn't she stretch out her hand?Ye Qingchen, who was waiting, almost had his blood vessels burst with excitement. He couldn't care less, and his heart broke, and he grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu's hand in an instant.

boom!boom!

The moment he took it, Ye Qingchen's heart trembled twice.Because the girls in the mountain village often work in the fields, their skin is not very good.But Jiang Xiaoyu is different, no matter how she works!What a job!The skin remains tender, white as snow and smooth as ice.

Jiang Xiaoyu's hands are very cold. Legend has it that girls with cold hands were angels with broken wings in their previous lives. Because their wings were broken, they could never return to the sky, so God gave them the most special gift 'pain'.Relatives, friends, lovers, and everyone who comes into contact with them will feel more pain, forever!When there is a person with cold hands around you, you must love her more, because she used to be an angel with broken wings.She needs more 'pain' to forget Duan Yu's pain.

This legend was told by the stinky old man after he took Ye Qingchen to rescue a little girl with cold hands, so Ye Qingchen still remembers it fresh.