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Lin Xiucheng was choked by him, and he felt that he couldn't bear it.
Chen Xing's living environment made him sensitive and perverse. He now lives with Lin Xiucheng. Calling him father means he is attached to him according to Lin Xiucheng's will.
After a while of silence, Lin Xiucheng raised his hand to show his weakness: "I didn't mean that."
Chen Xing raised his head and blinked at him deftly: "I know, daddy."
Just as Lin Xiucheng was about to say something, the driver suddenly turned his head and told him that there was a car following them.
It was a two-car, one-way street with few cars, and the black Hummer at the back had followed them for more than half a block.
"Get rid of it." Lin Xiucheng ordered briefly.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and started to accelerate, and the car behind accelerated with them. Chen Xing kept looking back: "Who is it?"
Lin Xiucheng glanced at him and turned to fasten his seat belt.
The accident happened at this moment. The car turned a corner at high speed, and another black car rushed towards them from the original one-way street. As if it had been prepared, the driver immediately braked and turned the steering wheel. The two cars couldn't stop colliding violently.
Lin Xiucheng fastened Chen Xing's seat belt, but he didn't have time to buckle it. Chen Xing responded quickly. He stretched out his arm to block Lin Xiucheng's body that moved forward due to inertia. When I had time, I raised my hand and pulled a headrest in the back seat to relieve some of the force, and my shoulder hit the back of the passenger seat. Except for the pain in the shoulder and arm, there was nothing serious.
With a "bang", the airbag of the car popped out, filling the entire front half of the car body.
The people in the car on the opposite side had been prepared for a long time, and once they hit a stop, they jumped out of the car and ran away.
Chen Xing's right arm drooped down, his forehead was sweating from the pain, and his whole face was pale and stretched.
Lin Xiucheng supported Chen Xing, he didn't dare to touch his hand, his face was ashen as he waited for the ambulance. Several people.
He was taken to the hospital for X-rays. Chen Xing was fractured. His right hand was put on a heavy plaster cast and hung from his neck. He was lying on the hospital bed and watching TV shows on his iPad.
Seeing that Lin Xiucheng had been on the side with a stern face, Chen Xing comforted him in turn: "It's okay, I used to do this often."
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiucheng looked even more unhappy, and he remedied: "I won't lie to you, I have been stabbed before, and now I am still alive and well?"
Lin Xiucheng stretched out his hand and picked up Chen Xing's clothes. His lower abdomen was smooth and flat, Chen Xing said, "A little further down."
After speaking, he lowered his trousers with his left hand. His old injury was a little above his crotch. The scar was not long and did not look deep. It was just that the suture technique in the small area was not very good. In addition, he did not take good care of it, and the scar was crooked. It's terrifying.
Lin Xiucheng's hand touched Chen Xing's scar, and Chen Xing suddenly blushed. He pushed Lin Xiucheng's hand away and rudely pulled up his clothes: "Just take a look, feel whatever you want."
"There will be no next time." Lin Xiucheng said.
Chen Xing nodded: "Yes."
Chen Xing's right hand was injured, so he couldn't take a bath and do things by himself. Lin Xiucheng couldn't do well with his thick hands and feet, so he hired a nurse for him.
Originally called an experienced white female special nurse in her forties, Chen Xing locked the bathroom door and did not let her in.
Lin Xiucheng knocked on the door outside: "Chen Xing, open the door, why are you making trouble?"
"I can't take off my clothes in front of my aunt!" Chen Xing shouted to him inside, "It's too weird, find me a younger one!"
Lin Xiucheng was very helpless and gave him another girl in her twenties who had just graduated from nursing school. Chen Xing was satisfied.
Unable to write by hand, Chen Xing stopped going to school. He flirted with his nurse Elsa every day, and his speaking level rose sharply.
On the seventh day at home, he received a call from an unfamiliar number. Chen Xing asked Elsa to help him connect the phone. There was a voice he didn't expect, and it was Jiang Zhengzhen.
He apologized to Chen Xing, said that he had changed to a language school, and asked where Chen Xing was now.
Jiang Zhengzhen also thought about a lot of geniuses and called Chen Xing. The conflicts between young people come and go quickly. Jiang Zheng is really a straight person. Getting up so fierce, and facing the British headmistress who looked down on others together, felt some sympathy for him. Later, Jiang Zhengzhen asked his classmates, only to know that Chen Xing had never appeared in the school, and had been with his classmates Chen Xing After thinking about it, still dialed the number.
Chen Xing had a big heart, accepted Jiang Zhengzhen's offer, chatted with him a few words, and told him that his arm was injured.
"What, is it serious? Why don't I come and see you," Jiang Zhengzhen said enthusiastically, "My mother came to see me a few days ago and brought me pork knuckles with sauce. I'll bring some for you?"
Chen Xing thought for a while, then said it was over, and made an appointment to go out for a day with Jiang Zhengzhen for dinner. Jiang Zhengzhen said that he would introduce some of his Beijing buddies to Chen Xing.
Unconsciously, October is approaching. Chen Xing has been in the UK for half a year, and he feels that his language level can go to high school.
Lin Xiucheng's assistant found an intermediary company to help him apply for a school. When Chen Xing and the intermediary were talking about choosing a school, Lin Xiucheng interjected, "It's better to be closer to home."
Chen Xing doesn't care where he reads, he doesn't like studying, and his arms are better, so he can't help but start running out again, hanging out with Jiang Zhengzhen's gang of northern buddies, and after just a few days, he learned a Beijing movie and came back.
Lin Xiucheng was worried about Chen Xing, and sent a few neat bodyguards to follow him from a distance.
This car accident was Derrick's fault.
Derrick is an Italian-born Englishman, a man of great limbs and a simple mind, a wicked man who wants money and death. When he was young, he earned some hard-earned money as a mafia thug in Italy, and was persuaded by the third child of the Lin family to return to the UK, and wanted to do a big job.