Xiang Xi went over and grabbed her arm and walked quickly along the wall of the back alley towards the street entrance. Li Hui followed him silently, her whole body trembling.

After dragging her to the street, Xiang Xi stopped, hesitated for a while and then took her into another small street, walking behind the streets.

Li Hui had never left this place in Dawali for several years and didn't know any road. She just silently asked Xiang Xi to pull her and follow her all the way.

Finally, Xiang Xi took her back to the street, took an envelope from her pocket and stuffed it into Li Hui's hand, and then pushed Li Hui onto a taxi on the side of the road.

After telling the driver the address, he turned around and left.

He didn't know why he asked the driver to drive there, but he remembered this address very clearly. The place where Uncle Ping picked him up was a dirt road that could leave the city.

If Li Hui had a great life, she might be able to walk in the snow like a steamed bun and start another life.

After doing this, Xiang Xi did not go back to No. 17 while it was dark.

He went to Tongkui Hutong, sorted out all the things he had placed there, put them in a small package, and could carry them on at any time and leave.

Uncle Ping can't go back to him anymore.

No matter whether Li Hui can run away or not, he can't go back.

The reason why he ignored Li Hui's request for help was that he didn't know what to do to help her, and Li Hui himself didn't know.

Uncle Ping doesn’t have much ability, but he is enough to nail them here. No matter how he moves, he will be heartbreaking.

Xiang Xi didn't know why he suddenly decided to do this.

I am just very clear that this way of cutting off one's own way can rewritten my "life".

It was late at night and it was still a long time before dawn. Looking out from the windows of the inpatient corridor, you could see the streets not far away with neon lights and occasionally flying by car lights.

This kind of bustling scene made Cheng Boyan feel a little lonely.

When he was a child, he liked to lie down at the window with a telescope and look out. The tall buildings in the distance, the playground of the nearby school, the people coming and going on the road...the figure standing under the tree in the middle of the night.

Cheng Boyan squinted his eyes. A figure swayed under the tree on the roadside outside the hospital. I wonder if he was too tired and had an illusion. Cheng Boyan always felt that he had seen a small fluorescent color on the sleeve of the man's down jacket.

Every time I see Xiang Xi, he wears the same down jacket, which is very old and has a fluorescent yellow triangle on his sleeve.

He yawned, and a van parked on the side of the road. Two people got out of the car and stood face to face with the figure under the tree for a while. The man got into the car.

Cheng Boyan rubbed his eyes and turned around and left the window. There were still two hospitalization records to be filled.

A little hungry, but nothing to eat.

What should I eat tomorrow morning? Let’s cook a few dumplings. There are also dumplings that my mother has brought before in the refrigerator...

"Xiao Zhan, why bother?" Uncle Ping said slowly while sitting in the passenger seat, "It made everyone unable to sleep."

The van is a second plate, and the back seat is empty. Xiang Xi sat on a paper shell and turned his head to the right to look out the window, but was blocked by Da Jian's face. He looked to the left and did not try. The second plate is a second plate on the left.

"I've been watching you for many days, do you know?" Erpan said in his ear, with a harsh excitement in his voice. He touched Xiang Xi's cell phone and put it under his feet and stepped hard. "I really sent it away one after another. I also knew that I would call a car after another after another before walking along the path."

"Xiao Zhan, I have been very kind to you for so many years..." Uncle Ping said in front, his tone was quite sad, "I didn't let me worry when I was a child, and I have become increasingly unfamiliar with me in the past two years."

Xiang Xi was silent. The phone was a broken phone. He paid 200 yuan for phone bills and one yuan for a gift. However, he had used it for three years and had developed feelings. He was very distressed to hear it making a broken sound under Erpan's feet.

The car drove westward, and the people in the car stopped talking, Xiang Xi sat cross-legged and didn't say anything. Erpan probably wanted to see him cry and beg for mercy, but he remained silent, which made Erpan very upset and knocked out a cigarette butt on his arm.

The car stopped after a while, and Dajian opened the car door and jumped down.

Xiang Xi did not move. When he saw Li Hui curling outside and crying, tears frozen on his face, he sighed softly.

"Look, in order not to wrongly accuse you, I even reserved the scene for you." Erpan patted his shoulder, jumped out of the car, and slapped him in the face: "Do you want to run, right? You ran quite far!"

Li Hui's crying stopped and she bit her lips and kept silent.

"Don't cry, right?" Erpan shook her again and pointed at Xiang Xi in the car: "Wait until you can finish the show and applaud!"
Chapter completed!