Chapter 7 Encounter on the Road
Cree...
The door of the ward was pushed open. Xiaoxue was stunned and pointed to the messy room. Her pretty face turned red and her voice trembled with anger.
"What on earth did you do, surnamed Wang? Is it over?"
"You forced the uncle away, and now you have made the whole ward like this!"
"What on earth are you going to do to let me go!"
Wang Hao opened his mouth wide and didn't know what the other party was talking about.
"Xiao Xue, these are none of my business! It's all done by it!" It was too sudden. Wang Hao didn't think about it and pointed to the crow in the corner of the ward.
"Wang, do you think I'm a fool? I've had enough of you!" How could Xiaoxue believe it? She smiled angrily, shook the door and left without looking back.
This time, Wang Hao is also messy!
The ward was indeed made by a crow, but how to explain this kind of thing? It's strange not to be regarded as a psychopath!
After stamped his feet with hatred, Wang Hao knew that his impression in Xiaoxue's heart was completely ruined.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the crow. Wang Hao secretly made up his mind to push Xiaoxue down!
However, seeing that there would be no chance for the time being, he decided to slow down first and find another way when Xiao Xue's anger is almost gone.
The iron pestle can be ground into a needle. Can't Wang Hao soak a woman? Is there any reason?
He quickly cleaned up the ward, and Wang Hao went through the discharge procedures directly. Anyway, the injury has healed. It's not good to stay in the hospital. You don't have to stay any longer.
Outside the gate of the hospital, Wang Hao stretched out his middle finger and stroked a few times.
The damn hospital is simply a monster that eats money. Once in the hospital, more than half of his savings have shrunk in a few years, and his heartache almost made him jump.
"It seems that I have to find a job to support myself as soon as possible!"
Standing in front of the bank, Wang Hao held a dol of newly withdrawn money in his hand and frowned his eyebrows.
The next day, under a traffic light in Yushui City.
Wang Hao is full of spirit, with a layer of warm luster on his face. He wears a suit and leather shoes, carrying a leather bag, which contains interview materials. He is going to a company for an interview today.
It's not far from the interview company. It's still early, and Wang Hao looks a little relaxed. For today's interview, he prepared one night in advance and can't tolerate any accidents.
In the distance, the red light flashed a few times and turned green in an instant.
Tide-like pedestrians swarmed towards the opposite side, and there was also a crowd of people on the opposite side, and the wide road suddenly became crowded.
Wang Hao was almost pushed to the road by the crowd behind him and was pushed all the way to the opposite side.
"Huh..." Finally, he came out of the crowd and was about to exhale a turbid breath, but the afterglow of the corners of his eyes inadvertently saw a dazzling red, and Wang Hao exhaled out.
A figure who suddenly turned around and hurried to the opposite side in the last few seconds of stepping on the green light, reflected in the depths of Wang Hao's eyes.
In Wang Hao's eyes, this figure is shrouded in death as dazzling as blood. He even smelled the strong smell of blood left in the air when the man passed by.
Something is going to happen!
Wang Hao's eyelids jumped straight, and half of his feet were immediately fixed in the air.
Suddenly, Wang Hao vaguely felt something moving in his brain, a familiar dizziness appeared, and the scene in front of him changed greatly.
The road is still this way, and people are still these people. Wang Hao has reached 120 meters away from the intersection. As he was stride far away, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and stared at the direction of the traffic light.
There, the green light has stopped and the yellow light has begun to flash.
Cars in all directions began to roar, like monsters preparing to sprint towards their prey.
An old man in his 60s hurriedly across the road on the zebra crossing.
No, Wang Hao suddenly saw the old man holding a little boy in his arms.
"Grandpa, the red light is about to turn on!" Wang Hao seemed to faintly hear the little boy urging the old man in a childish voice.
Looking up at the traffic lights, the old man instinctively panicked and walked faster.
At this moment, a yellow Lamborghini sports car suddenly pops out. It was like an out-of-control cheetah, silent, but extremely fast, and hit the old man in an instant.
Bang...after a loud noise.
The old man's body was as light as nothing. It flew up and rolled several times in the air. His head was heavily pricked on the hard ground and was deformed.
"Grandpa..." The old man's body lying on his side suddenly moved slightly, and a thin arm stained with blood poked out, grabbed the old man's clothes, and there was a faint cry in the old man's arms.
It turned out to be the little boy, and he didn't die! The moment the old man was knocked away, he instinctively protected the little boy. Therefore, although the little boy was seriously injured, he did not die directly and was still struggling slightly.
"Xiaohua, Grandpa can't send you to school on time today!" The old man raised a hand with all his strength and wiped the little boy's face.
"Grandpa! What's wrong with you... I don't want to go to school on time, I want grandpa!" The little boy seemed to realize something, and in his sad cry, the old man did not move.
Until this, the yellow light flashed for the last time, and the red light turned on, covering Wang Hao's eyes with the rapidly spreading blood stains on the ground, making him feel the world spinning again.
In an instant, the last faintness also disappeared. Wang Hao found himself still standing at the intersection under the traffic lights, and his raised feet still stopped in mid-air. The old man was running quickly on the zebra crossing.
Instinctively turned his head and looked to the left. Wang Hao found that there was a yellow Lamborghini there, crooked and rushed out regardless of the traffic rules, and was about to rush into the intersection.
"Old man, get away!"
With a roar, Wang Hao said secretly, "It's broken!"
The muscles of his whole body rubbed and trembled violently, and Wang Hao felt a hot airflow in his body, which suddenly gathered in his feet.
A wonderful vigorous burst, and Wang Hao suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow.
The body turned into a light smoke, and several arrows rushed out and crossed a distance of more than 20 meters to the old man.
At this moment, everything seems to become slow, like a stuck film. He hugged the old man, fell out obliquely, and threw him to the ground.
chi............
The surrounding sound was like a stuck image, and the sound returned to normal. Wang Hao heard a harsh brake brush his body and stopped not far away. Then he felt the pain from his arm rubbing against the ground.
"How are you, old man? Are you all right?" He grinned and forcibly pressed the cold air sucked into his lungs. Regardless of his injury, Wang Hao turned up and asked eagerly.
The old man didn't seem to react yet. He looked at Wang Hao in a frenze. He was scared.
Just now, when Lamborghini was about to hit him, he noticed it, but he didn't have time to react at all. He thought he was going to be over. Unexpectedly, Wang Hao suddenly came out and saved him abruptly.
When Wang Hao asked for the third time, the old man finally recovered, his stiff face suddenly turned white, and his whole body softened into mud. He said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, benefactor! Otherwise..."
Thinking of the terrible consequences, the old man was speechless and could only grab Wang Hao's hand and refuse to let go. It seemed that only in this way could he find a trace of safety.
He glanced at the old man quickly. Wang Hao knew that the old man was fine, but he was too frightened and lost his strength, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Wang Hao felt a trace of inexplicable breath emanating from the old man, which instantly disappeared into his body, turned into a faint heat flowing up and down his whole body, and finally penetrated into his mind.
His eyebrows suddenly raised, and a bright luster flashed in his eyes. Wang Hao found that his mental state had improved a little out of thin air and became a little excited. Even the adverse reactions caused by the burst of energy just now disappeared.
"This..." Wang Hao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable surprise and he was very curious.
Just now, when the old man showed strong gratitude in his heart, that breath came from his mind, like a firm and irreversible belief.
Can emotions be transformed into beliefs when they reach certain conditions and become forces? The power of faith?
Wang Hao squeezed his mouth and thought about it. Something seemed to surface in his heart. He almost couldn't help waving it in the palm of his hand.
"Hey, a few blind dogs, how do you walk!"
A drunken man jumped out of Lamborghini, held the car and cursed loudly, interrupting Wang Hao's meditation.
What is he doing? He almost killed someone in broad daylight, and he is so arrogant!
The forehead twisted into a ball, and Wang Hao's heart was fried!
With his feet flashing, Wang Hao rushed to the edge of Lamborghini and completely forgot that the person who could drive this kind of car was definitely not an ordinary person. He directly sealed the man's collar and pulled down with a big mouth.
"Apologize to the old man quickly and compensate him for his loss! Otherwise, you won't leave today!" The pain in his hands and a trace of rubbing blood made Wang Hao's anger rage and roar.
"B bitch, how dare you hit me?" The drunk was furious, and a slapprint appeared on his bloody face, and his whole face seemed to burn, which was very ferocious and horrible.
Pa...!
Wang Hao was angry. He didn't care who the other party was, and he slapped him with a heavy slap.
"You damn bitch, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill your whole family!" The drunk's lungs were about to explode, and he raised his fist and hit Wang Hao's nose.
"Dog, you are so lawless! I have to teach you a good lesson today!" As soon as he turned his head to avoid his fist, Wang Hao's body burned with blazing anger.
The illusory anger burned and surged wildly in Wang Hao's body, turning into a real momentum and converging into his right hand.
The right hand involuntarily pinched into a fist, and Wang Hao hit Lamborghini fiercely.
kuang............
Hearing a loud noise, a dent appeared on Lamborghini, but it was a punch print that even the skin texture was faintly visible.
"Frightened..." The drunk lost his voice and screamed. The sudden extra punch marks on the car pierced his eyes, his eyes were in a daze, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and the cold sweat soaked his whole body in an instant.
When the wind blew, the drunk man felt cold all over and finally had a trace of sobriety.
"Little brother, don't mind! If you have something to say, don't do this! I'll accompany you. Can't I pay for it?!"
With a ghost-like expression, the drunk broke free, climbed back to the car to grab a large amount of money, and abruptly stuffed it into Wang Hao's hand.
"It's your acquaintance!" Wang Hao snorted coldly and ignored it. He returned to the old man and handed over the money.
"Hey, little brother, what's your name? You are really good at making friends, right? The drunk man staggered to catch up with him.
"Bah! I'm not interested in dealing with people like you. My hands are dirty!" With a fierce spat, Wang Hao said in disgust.
A trace of cold flashed in his eyes, his drunken hands clenched tightly, and his face rose purple, but after a few breaths, he turned around and remembered Wang Hao's appearance deeply. Then as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Lamborghini ran away.
After a while, Wang Hao appeased the old man. Seeing that he was about to be late, he didn't have time to say much, so he quickly said goodbye and rushed to the company.