I'm a world apart from you

Chapter 24 I want to be with you 1

Chapter 24 I want to be with you (8)
Even though it was early summer, the nights were hot and dry, but tonight was as cold as autumn, the fine cold sweat on Wen Ge's forehead passed by the wind, like icicles, piercing her head with pain.

Just when she crossed Xu Liqing's room and ran to the living room, the man had realized her plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, cursed a few words in a low voice, rushed out, and rushed towards her quickly.

The sound of chasing footsteps was like sharp arrows piercing through the air, splitting the air in two, and the tension almost froze.

Wen Ge's heart sank, and she didn't dare to slow down at all, but the sound of breathing that was getting closer reminded her - it's over, it's over...

The clock in the living room ticked softly, Wen Ge's breath was suffocated, he looked at the door in front of him, and rushed over with all his might.

Behind him was the sound of the criminals who were not familiar with the indoor layout and tripped over the tables and chairs when they caught up.

near, near, near...

Wen Ge's hands trembled, and he grasped the doorknob vigorously. Unexpectedly, when he pressed Void, he found that the door lock had been broken, and it was not locked at all.

After such a hesitation, the criminals had already chased her up, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her back without mercy, pulling her into the abyss of hell instantly without any reserved strength.

What followed was the gangster's gloomy voice, which did not conceal his ferocity: "I planned to open the safe before killing you..."

Wen Ge's hairs stood on end, and he wanted to beg him to let her go, but before he could open his mouth, the gangster raised his rough hand and pushed her back forcefully.The next second, that hand came up again, with the breath of death, without hesitation, it grabbed her neck and tightened suddenly.

Wen Ge's breath was suffocated, her head was forced to tilt up, the pain from the scalp being pulled by the other party was like fine needles, stimulating her nerves one after another.

This seemed to be far from enough, the assailant hand was clenched inch by inch, forcing her to open her mouth to breathe hard, and the pain from the force of her fingers made her head, which had just woken up a little bit, into chaos again.

She frowned and struggled, but the difference in strength was too great. The gangster pinched her neck and pushed her back, hitting the wall behind her, making her dizzy and unable to move at all.

Wen Ge's escape angered the gangsters. In the darkness, he could only see his shiny black eyes. There was no fear or panic that took people's lives, only excitement—the excitement of seeing the prey struggling to wait for death—he no longer had it. Be patient.

The lack of oxygen made Wen Ge instinctively seek air, she opened her mouth wide, desperately trying to breathe, but only a faint coolness overflowed.The hand that was tightly suppressed behind her was digging hard at the wall. It seemed that she could only express her unwillingness and her strong desire to survive in this way.

Oxygen was taken away, and the long-term suffocation made her dizzy, and a white light flashed in her mind. She seemed to see Wen Shaoyuan standing outside the unit building two years ago, looking at her quietly from a short distance. The scrutinizing, curious, and pity eyes fell into her heart, causing ripples immediately.

Uncle...Uncle...

She hasn't reconciled with her uncle yet, she hasn't gone to L city with her uncle to visit her grandmother, she still has a lot to say and hasn't told him... She doesn't want to die, not at all.

The desire to survive suddenly swelled, and the strength surging from her limbs unexpectedly made her break free from the restrained hands.Inside the nails were the wall dust left by her digging the wall. It was uncomfortably stuffed, but she couldn't care less about it anymore. She instinctively opened the gangster's hand on the neck, and the nails pierced into the gangster's skin, as if she could feel it. To the rush of blood in the gangster's veins.

Almost at the same time, there was the crisp sound of the elevator arriving in the distance, like the bell ringing at dawn, vigilant and hopeful.

The gangster seemed to realize something, and looked at Wen Ge suspiciously.

When he was distracted, his hands loosened slightly, Wen Ge took the opportunity to push him hard, and then lowered his head and bit his tiger's mouth fiercely.Hearing his muffled grunt, she let go of his hand suddenly. She opened the door and ran away.

The fresh air pouring into her chest in an instant made her cough uncontrollably, her neck seemed to be cut off, and she was so numb that she didn't feel any pain at all.She choked and stopped, and saw a figure running towards her quickly in a trance. She lost all strength and fell to the ground dizzily.

At this time, the criminals had already chased him out desperately, just picked up Wen Ge, before he had time to hold him hostage, there was an extremely sharp punch to his face, mixed with the sound of wind.He couldn't dodge in time, his face was already hit by the fist wind, he had no choice but to let go of Wen Ge, turned around and ran away.

The three people who ran in after Wen Shaoyuan looked at each other, quickly bypassed them and rushed into the house.

Wen Shaoyuan hugged her from behind Wen Ge, wrapped one hand around her waist, and pressed her shoulder with the other to hold her steady.

A warm, clear breath poured in, and Wen Ge's back was pressed against his warm chest. Without looking back, he knew that the person who was rushing to hug her was none other than Wen Shaoyuan.She immediately relaxed her mind, turned around and threw herself into his arms, what got into her nostrils was the smell of soap on his body, a faint fragrance, very familiar.

Her sudden movement made Wen Shaoyuan's forehead twitch, subconsciously let go of his hands, and raised them politely.

Her head only reached his chest, her cheeks were pressed against his chest, and the warmth of her body was clearly transmitted through the thin shirt, just near the heart.

Wen Shaoyuan pursed his lips slightly, wanting to pull her away. Just as his hands were on her shoulders, he suddenly found that she was trembling uncontrollably, and the hands that were entwined behind him passed from his waist and pulled tightly. Clinging to his thin clothes, they tightened a little bit and twisted into a ball.

Wen Shaoyuan's heart sank suddenly, the hand that was about to push out hesitated for a moment, and the other hand also came down and patted her on the head lightly.

Recalling the scene when she almost fell out just now, Wen Shaoyuan's expression suddenly turned ugly.He moved his lips, opened his mouth several times, and at the end of his consideration, he just patted her on the back and said, "It's okay, my uncle is here."

As soon as the words fell, the chest of his shirt was soaked in hot liquid, and he fell silent instantly.

Wen Ge loosened his fingers intertwined behind him, and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth with a hoarse and incoherent single tone.The numbness dissipated, but a cold suffocation still lingered around her, and the pain made her unable to speak.

Sensing her strangeness, Wen Shaoyuan was not in a hurry to check where she was hurt, but just patted her comfortingly, feeling that she was clinging to his body and relaxing, rubbed her head lightly, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid. Let my uncle see where the injury is."

After saying that, he tried to gently pull her away, and seeing that she didn't resist, he took a step back and looked at her in relief.

She hangs her head, her long hair looks like it has just been fished out of the water, it is wet, disheveled and tangled.

Wen Shaoyuan squatted down, stretched out his hand to support her face, and lifted it up slightly.

The familiar face was only shocked at the moment, and her face was pale and bloodless. The panic and fear in her eyes made her look scattered, and she looked a little empty.Her lower lip was bitten off, red and swollen, with dried blood on it, and she looked in a mess.

Wen Shaoyuan's face suddenly darkened, his whole body turned cold, his fingers holding Wen Ge's shoulders suddenly tightened, he restrained himself for a long time before suppressing his anger, and quickly glanced elsewhere.

Wen Ge's arm was bruised in several places, the nails were filled with wall dust, and the nail of the little finger of his right hand was broken in half, revealing tender flesh, bleeding profusely.

His gaze changed a few times, and he looked at it in silence for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was so hoarse that it didn't even belong to him: "Does it hurt?"

Only then did Wen Ge wake up, and raised her head to meet his gaze.

Wen Shaoyuan's eyes moved down, and the tense and suppressed calm and self-control suddenly collapsed.In an instant, his eyes were as cold as frozen ice, fixedly staring at the bruised and shocking pinch marks on her neck.

Angry to the extreme, he became more and more calm, looked coldly into the room, and seemed to sneer.

"Where does it hurt? Tell my uncle."

Wen Ge shook his head, pointed to his neck, and said "Uncle" with difficulty, his voice was rough, hoarse, and broken.

She frowned and found herself still speechless.

Wen Shaoyuan, who had been watching her, approached her, lowered his head, and put his forehead against hers.

The slight coolness startled her, and she subconsciously looked into his eyes, which were dark and deep, like ancient wells.

He came up and kissed her on the face: "don't talk yet."

Wen Ge was taken aback for a moment, his body stiffened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Wen Shaoyuan didn't seem to notice her gaze like this, he held her wrist, clasped it in the palm of his hand, moved his lips, and pressed a warm kiss on her brow.

Wen Shaoyuan led her into the house, let her stand at the entrance, and looked down at her: "Just stand here and wait for me." His tone was comforting and coaxing, and then he let go of his hand and opened the room. light switch.

The sudden flash of light caused everyone in the living room to squint their eyes and feel uncomfortable for a moment.

But he stood there happily, and glanced at the messy living room, with a cool look on his lips.Then, his eyes fell on the gangster who was pressed on the sofa in the middle, and a sternness flashed in his eyes.

He walked over at a leisurely pace, bent down and glanced at the man who was panting heavily and had almost exhausted his energy.

The hood on the gangster's face has been taken off, and he is the wanted fugitive who burglarized and committed murder in Fengye Community a while ago.

Wen Shaoyuan's heart sank, and he became cold again - if he hadn't arrived in time just now, one can imagine Wen Ge's situation.Thinking of this, the scene of Wen Ge's shocking scars appeared before his eyes again.

Wen Shaoyuan slowly loosened the two buttons on the neckline, pulled slightly, and the falling hand grabbed the opponent's neckline. Before everyone could react, he had punched several times in a snap.

One of the people who followed Wen Shaoyuan was a community security guard, and he dragged the other two here. Seeing Wen Shaoyuan's obvious posture of revenge and a lesson, they looked at each other and took a step back.

From his tightly clenched fists, one could vaguely see the bulging veins on the back of his hands, and when they fell, there was a sound of wind, bitter and sharp.

This thunderous fury, mixed with the gangster's painful groans and muffled groans, made the three onlookers tremble, and looked in awe at Wen Shaoyuan, who did not change his face.

"Before the police come, what should be done is done now." His eyes were fixed, his face was extremely gloomy, the gloomy eyes and the murderous aura all over his body made him look like Shura who just came to the world from hell, Breathtaking.

"Which hand pinched her?" Every word was as cold as ice.

The gangster couldn't even speak, and felt Wen Shaoyuan's knees pressed against his back, and hurriedly raised his right hand, but unexpectedly, a sharp pain hit him, and his complexion turned blue instantly.

Click!The sound of bone cracking and his terribly painful screams made Wen Ge, who was standing in the entrance and couldn't see anything, tremble all over, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

The community security guard standing closest looked at the scene in front of him, and said, "Mr. Wen..."

Wen Shaoyuan glanced at him with cool eyes, saw that the other party shut up knowingly, grabbed the gangster by the collar and pulled him up, then bent his other elbow and hit the gangster hard on the chest.Hearing the painful muffled sound from the other party, he didn't even have the strength to scream, so he relieved a little, let go of his hand, dragged the criminal off the sofa, and threw it on the floor like trash.

"You want to strangle her, did you get my consent?" The tone was cold and dangerous, as if a storm was brewing.

The man who was fighting against Wen Ge was like a sandbag at the moment, he was cleaned up and lifeless. Hearing these words, he shivered and curled up, fearing that he would have to bear this young man's violent greeting again in the next second.

Wen Shaoyuan just gave him a condescending look, then turned and walked towards the entrance.

Wen Ge stood there motionless, looking at him quietly, her pale complexion eased a lot, but in his eyes, she still didn't like it - when has she ever seen her look so lifeless?
As soon as Wen Shaoyuan walked in front of her, he heard the sound of the siren coming from far and near downstairs in the silent night, which was as majestic as a sentence.

"The police are here." He leaned over and carried her into her bedroom. "Wait a little while, uncle will take you to the hospital. Can you insist?"

Wen Ge nodded, hesitated, and put his arms around him.

Wen Shaoyuan paused and looked down at her.

Wen Ge took advantage of the situation and leaned over, imitating what he did just now, kissed the side of his cheek, and murmured softly: "Uncle."

The voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, but it made Wen Shaoyuan's heart skip a beat.

The sound of the police siren was like the dawn tearing through the darkness. People in the whole community were awakened. One after another, the lights came on, and some residents kept opening their windows to look downstairs, and some even went downstairs to check the situation.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, but the community was as lively as if it had just entered the night.

The police went upstairs to check the scene of the crime and questioned the people present.

Wen Shaoyuan saw that Ge's mood had calmed down, so he came out of the bedroom, and when he saw the sharp knife sealed in the bag by the police as evidence, his expression that had just calmed down instantly sank again.

If the gangster hadn't been able to pick the lock of the safe and didn't have time to bring a knife, even if he came over in time, he would have collected Wen Ge's body.

The police force arrived in two batches. In the second batch, besides ordinary officers, there were also police officers from the serious crime team, and journalists who had a particularly keen sense of smell when they heard the wind from who knows where.

The person who took Wen Ge's transcript was a young policewoman. She had just practiced and knew that Wen Ge's throat was injured, and she couldn't speak. She will come again.

After explaining this, the policewoman turned her head slightly, looked at Wen Shaoyuan who had been silently standing beside Wen Ge, and asked in a gentle voice, "Then can you make your record first?"

Wen Shaoyuan glanced at Wen Ge, who pulled the hem of his clothes and looked up at him. Although he didn't speak, the message in his eyes was very clear. She was telling him that she was fine.

After Wen Shaoyuan finished taking notes, he glanced at the reporter who was blocked outside the apartment building by the police, and said in a deep voice, "The family doctor I made an appointment with has arrived. If there is nothing else, I want to take her away first."

The female police officer was reading the contents of the transcript. Hearing this, she took a deep look at him and nodded: "Okay, let's go."

There were so many people downstairs, it was inappropriate to carry her out. After thinking about it, Wen Shaoyuan opened the closet, picked out a black hooded coat for Wen Ge to put on, and then carefully buttoned and turned up the collar for her. His eyes stayed on the shocking pinch marks on her neck for a moment, then he looked away and led her out.

When he came to the entrance, he knelt down and put on her shoes himself, then put the hat on her, and rubbed her head through a layer of fabric: "Let's go home with my uncle."

Wen Ge was led by him, and listening to his warm and deep voice, he felt at ease like never before.

As soon as they left, the policeman who was busy with the work at hand came over and muttered, "This uncle and nephew are very friendly! I heard that if the girl's uncle didn't arrive in time, the girl would be finished."

Policewoman Bai Wei was obviously absent-minded, hummed lightly, picked up the phone receiver that fell on the floor and hung it back, thought for a while, and added: "There is no blood relationship, one is Wen and the other is Wen."

When Wen Shaoyuan and Wen Ge came out, they followed behind a large number of policemen. Someone in front attracted the attention of the reporters, so they were not very conspicuous.

Walking out of the crowd, they arrived at the downstairs of Wen Shaoyuan's apartment within a few steps. As soon as the two entered, they saw Dr. Lin standing at the door of the elevator with the emergency kit, looking at his phone frequently.

Suddenly seeing Wen Shaoyuan coming in from the outside, Dr. Lin couldn't help asking in surprise: "Hey, you didn't sleep at home in the middle of the night, where did you run around?"

Wen Shaoyuan didn't answer the words, there was no one else at the moment, so he gently tore off Wen Ge's hat, and led her forward.

The complaint that Dr. Lin was about to utter was paused when he saw Wen Ge's gaze, and turned to look at Wen Shaoyuan suspiciously, and then at the lively crowd standing in front of the apartment building next door, his voice fell silent: "What's going on?" What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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