Chapter 259 He Is Not the only One!
Hearing An Shijue's reminder, Cheng Anyue looked at him, and suddenly felt the silver light of the blade flashing in front of her eyes. She turned her head and saw the knife approaching.
Her face changed drastically, and she stepped back subconsciously, but her body seemed to be fixed and unable to move.
Suddenly, she saw a hand holding the blade, and the next moment a figure blocked her in front of her and kicked the man out.
Cheng Anyue saw the person in front of her clearly, and immediately stepped forward and asked: "Brother, are you okay?"
An Shijue looked at her and said calmly: "No, how about you?"
"I'm fine." Cheng Anyue shook her head, she looked at his hand, suddenly held his wrist, and lifted it up to see that his hand was bloody.
He exclaimed, "Brother, your hand..."
"I'm fine." He raised his head and looked at the gangster on the ground with a stern look, and suddenly walked over.
The gangster struggled to get up, but seeing him approaching, he couldn't help but step back.
An Shijue walked in front of the gangster and stepped on his hand.
"Ah!" The gangster screamed and tried to pull his hand back, but his hand could not move.
Just as he tried desperately to pull his hand out, the man in front of him suddenly squatted down and looked at him blankly.
The man picked up the knife on the ground and suddenly stabbed at his hand.
"Ah..."
The scream instantly resounded throughout the alley.
Cheng Anyue was startled and wanted to get closer to An Shijue to see what was going on.
At this moment, An Shijue stood up and blocked her sight.
"Let's go, I'll take you back."
Cheng Anyue looked at his eyes and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare.
She nodded, "Okay."
Her eyes fell on his hand, and her eyes were full of worry.
The other gangsters were subdued by An Yuan, and now they were lying on the ground in pain and couldn't straighten their backs.
An Shijue gave An Yuan a look and took Cheng Anyue out of the alley.
An Yuan lowered his head to look at the gangsters on the ground, and his eyes were almost like looking at dead people.
After Cheng Anyue and An Shijue left, he took out his cell phone and made a call, "Something happened here, come over here."
After leaving the alley, Cheng Anyue grabbed An Shijue's hand, with a concerned look on his face, "Brother, is your hand okay?"
"I'm fine."
"How can it be okay?" Cheng Anyue burst into tears, "It's all blood, the wound must be very deep, open your hand for me to see."
"I'm really fine, I'll take you back to school first." An Shijue said.
"I don't want it!" Cheng Anyue sniffed, "Let's go to the hospital to bandage your wound first."
Looking at Cheng Anyue crying, An Shijue rarely said nothing to her. He raised his other uninjured hand to wipe her tears, "Okay, let's go to the hospital."
He had a vague impulse in his heart, and he wanted to hold her in his arms, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.
He looked at her wrinkled clothes. Fortunately, it was almost winter, and she was wearing thicker clothes. Otherwise, thinking of that scene, he couldn't suppress his murderous aura in his heart.
Although she was going to the hospital for bandaging, Cheng Anyue still went to the pharmacy to buy gauze and some ginger soup.
Back in the car, Cheng Anyue simply bandaged An Shijue and said, "Brother, wait for me, I'll be back soon."
"What are you going to do?" An Shijue frowned.
"Xiao Min is not feeling well, I have to give her medicine, brother, I'll be back soon." Cheng Anyue said.
An Shijue stared at her for a while, then said, "Let An Yuan go with you."
Cheng Anyue wanted to refuse, but seeing An Shijue's eyes, she nodded, "Okay, I'll go and come back soon."
"Yeah!"
Cheng Anyue got out of the car, took the medicine and ran towards the school gate, followed by An Yuan.
An Shijue looked at her back, his eyes were deep, after all, in her heart, he was not the only one.