Chapter 20: Not Recognizing Good People

The man's fighting power was so amazing that in less than ten minutes, all the curly-haired man's men were beaten to the ground.

The man twisted his wrist and faced the curly-haired man.

Rain and fog were everywhere, and the curly-haired man couldn't see clearly the man's appearance or the expression on his face.

However, he could clearly feel the man's cold, murderous eyes.

Just being stared at like this made the curly-haired man feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his hair stood on end.

He was immediately frightened.

Well versed in the principle of "a good man never suffers a loss in front of him", after saying "Just wait for me", the curly-haired man got up from the ground in a hurry, closed the car door and drove away.

It wasn't until the exhaust fumes from the car hit Yu Li's eyes that the latter calmed down.

She blinked hard, trying to see clearly the "Messenger of Justice" who suddenly came to save her and Shuihuo.

"…Thank you."

Hearing Yu Li's trembling voice, Yan Shiheng lowered the brim of his hat and glanced at her quickly.

After confirming that there was no obvious trauma on the woman's body, he deliberately lowered his voice and urged the other party, “Why are you standing there? Wait for them to come back?"

Hearing this, Yu Li looked panicked and subconsciously looked in the direction where the vehicle was leaving.

Fortunately, there is nothing in the distance.

Yu Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Xie...Where's the person?"

Just after she said the word "thank you", Yu Li turned her head and realized that the man standing diagonally in front of her had disappeared.

…

At half past one in the morning, Yu Li, who was soaked all over, gently opened the door.

There was only a weak night light in the room. Through the dim light, Yu Li saw the men's slippers next to the single bed.

Considering that Yan Shiheng was most likely asleep, Yu Li tried to be gentle in everything he did.

When she came out in her pajamas after taking a shower, she found the kitchen light turned on.

"I made ginger soup, do you want to drink some?"

A hoarse male voice came from in front of him. Yu Li looked up and unexpectedly saw Yan Shiheng who was supposed to be sleeping.

Yu Li was surprised, "Aren't you... asleep?"

Yan Shiheng took off his gray peaked cap and replied calmly, "I have a part-time job at night, so I just came back."

Yu Li glanced at the peaked cap in Yan Shiheng's hand and suddenly felt it looked familiar.

At this moment, a ray of cold wind penetrated into the house through the crack of the unclosed window, and Yu Li shivered from the cold.

"Give me a bowl of ginger soup, thank you."

After drinking a whole bowl of ginger soup, Yu Li felt warm all over.

But thinking about what happened tonight, Yu Li was still afraid.

If you continue to work in that bar, you will most likely encounter this disgusting pervert again.

Yu Li only hesitated for a few minutes, but still felt that personal safety was the most important thing.

"Fang Yu, where did you find your part-time job?"

Hearing Yu Li's question, Yan Shiheng was stunned for a moment.

He considered that Yu Li would ask him what he was doing or where he worked, but he did not expect that the other party would ask him where he was looking for a job.

Under Yu Li's expectant gaze, Yan Shiheng replied bluntly, "I was introduced by a previous coworker."

"That's it..."

Yu Li was a little disappointed.

As usual, the conversation between the two would have ended here.

But today it was rare for Yan Shiheng to take the initiative to answer the phone, "Don't you have a job? Why are you still looking for a job?"

"Because I'm short of money."

Yu Li looked at Yan Shiheng with a look that looked like a fool, curled his lips and snorted, "If it weren't for the lack of money, how could I agree to you renting half of my room?"

Yan Shiheng didn't know how to answer the call. Yu Li yawned, glanced at the time, then got up and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After closing the bed curtain, Yu Li told Yan Shiheng again, “Remember to turn off the lights, the electricity bill is very expensive now."

The light spots from Yu Li's bed curtain disappeared on the floor, and Yan Shiheng walked into the bathroom and took off his soaked coat.

The close-fitting underwear was stuck to the open wound. Yan Shiheng had a sullen face and endured the pain, quickly lifting up his clothes.

The wound opened again.

The gurgling blood flowed along the man's abdominal muscles. He bit the hem of his clothes, endured the excruciating pain, and simply disinfected the wound.

…

Because the next day was Saturday, Yu Li let himself sleep until ten o'clock.

When she got up from the bed sleepily, she found that Yan Shiheng, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was curled up and sleeping on the sofa!

Thinking that he was still wearing pajamas, Yu Li quickly took a thick coat from the hanger and put it on.

When she passed by Yan Shiheng, she suddenly noticed something was wrong with the other person's expression.

She approached Yan Shiheng. The man's lips were pale, but his cheeks were abnormally red.

Yu Li realized that the other party might have a fever.

She tried calling the man a few times to get him to get up and take his temperature.

"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, wake up."

"Fang Yu."

Half asleep and half awake, Yan Shiheng heard someone talking.

He wanted the other person to be quiet, but his throat felt like it was on fire, dry and sore, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Yan Shiheng didn't wake up for a long time. Yu Li was not a nosy person, but he couldn't let a patient fend for himself.

Seeing that Yan Shiheng considered her half a "tenant", Yu Li took out a forehead thermometer and took his temperature.

"38.5°?"

Seeing the numbers displayed on the electronic screen, Yu Li frowned slightly.

"Fang Yu, can you hear me? You have a high fever. Is it because you got caught in the rain last night?"

Enduring the headache, Yan Shiheng tried his best to hold up his eyelids, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Seeing that he finally opened his eyes, Yu Li continued, “As long as you wake up, can you still go to the hospital by yourself? No, you have such a severe fever that you may not even be able to walk. How about you wait for me to call a car at the gate of the community? ?”

"Need not."

Yan Shiheng struggled to squeeze out two words from his dry throat.

Yu Li frowned and said, “If you have a high fever, you will become a fool. Besides, I don't know why you have a fever. What if you infect it to me? I have to go to work on Monday..."

Yan Shiheng was upset by Yu Li.

He said impatiently, “Whether I burn into a fool or not has nothing to do with you. If you are afraid of being infected, you can stay in a hotel at my expense before I recover."

The man's tone was extremely cold, and after speaking, Yan Shiheng closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the man with closed eyes, Yu Li's face darkened.

"Fang Yu, what's your attitude? You live in my house? This is the house I rent."

Yan Shiheng didn't want to waste his saliva arguing with Yu Li, so he just pursed his dry lips and remained silent.

Yu Li was very angry at his attitude.

"Love it or not! You are right, even if you are burned into a fool, it has nothing to do with me! I really... had a good weekend, I wasted my feelings caring about people like you!"

Yu Li muttered as he put on a scarf, slammed the door and left angrily.

The room became extremely quiet.

After confirming that Yu Li had left, Yan Shiheng supported the sofa with both hands and leaned his back on the sofa.

He rubbed his sore temples with his fingers. After the headache subsided, Yan Shiheng unbuttoned his pajamas with one hand.

Her pajamas were pushed up to her side.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his waist.

The wound that had finally scabbed over became red, swollen, hot and painful again because of the punch from that gangster last night.