Free Web NovelChapter 1645: Chapter 1625: Survival of the Fittest
Not only was the waitress apprehensive, but even the strong guy who first faced off against An Hao was a bit more composed at this moment.
Looking at this young child, he seemed quite daring, but his eyes were full of calmness and composure, without a hint of panic.
If this doesn’t indicate a problem, then what exactly is the problem?!
Cold sweat soaked his back in an instant, feeling a mix of regret and relief. He regretted attacking, yet felt relieved for doing so.
If he hadn’t attacked, he wouldn’t have offended these siblings, but having attacked, he wouldn’t have to act further. Even if the siblings have a deep impression of someone, it wouldn’t be him!
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but An Hao let out a cold laugh. Would he let go of the first person who made a move? Evidently, it’s absolutely impossible!
Luo Qianqian, however, was quite relaxed, quietly enjoying the time being protected by her brother.
"Sister, my stomach hurts..." At this moment, An Hao suddenly turned pale, holding his belly, filled with urgency: "I need to go to the bathroom."
Luo Qianqian: "..."
However, before she could react, a strong guy had already stepped forward and grabbed An Hao, instantly leaving both Luo Qianqian and the stomach-guttering An Hao in shock. An Hao’s little face was twisted up, too pained to consider anything else...
"Hand over your phone’s stuff! Or I’m going to make him suffer!"
"You’d better let go of my brother."
The strong guy and Luo Qianqian spoke simultaneously, their words full of threat, and both were stunned hearing each other’s words.
Did they hear correctly?!
This isn’t a joke, daring to threaten him (her)?!
Luo Qianqian and the opponent were filled with anger; Luo Qianqian bluntly put away her gun. Using that would be hard to explain.
She moved forward coldly, shaking the thing in her hand: "Want this?"
Only then did the opponent breathe a sigh of relief, implying that the talk was harsh, but nothing too terrifying...
In the next second, the strong guy was flipped to the ground, tumbling head over heels, while An Hao had already fallen into Luo Qianqian’s arms.
The water series’ healing ability slowly seeped into An Hao’s body from his back, his complexion gradually improving, looking apologetic at Luo Qianqian: "Sorry, Sis..."
"I accept your apology, but shouldn’t you now avenge your grudges and settle your scores? You can’t rely on the family for everything, right?" Luo Qianqian set An Hao down, looking at the person still standing untouched, smiling faintly: "Although fighting is wrong, under the condition that someone else started it, you must protect yourself and let the opponent know the meaning of, ’there’s always someone better.’"
An Hao squinted slightly, looking at the opponent; being grabbed by that strong guy earlier was really uncomfortable! If not for his stomach ache, he certainly wouldn’t need his sister’s help!
Immediately, he angrily went towards the last person, using the strength from chairs and tables to leap to the same height as the strong guy, without hesitation, kicking with both feet onto the strong guy’s face, catching him off guard: "Make you pay for giving me diarrhea!!!"
"Click"
With a crisp sound, An Hao performed a cool 720-degree spin in the air and landed in front of Luo Qianqian, flashing a smile: "Sis." fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
Luo Qianqian looked at the opponent’s bleeding nose furrowing her brow, bent down seriously to educate An Hao: "You have to know, the nose is a very fragile organ on the face, you shouldn’t use too much force. Nose jobs are expensive, and without one, you look disfigured. That’s not good, understand?"
Seeing An Hao’s confused look, Luo Qianqian sighed again: "Especially if the opponent is picking a fight, we don’t need to pay compensation. In that case, the opponent has to cover their own surgery costs."
"I understand, if I pick a fight myself, I shouldn’t hit the nose, or I have to pay him for the surgery, right?" An Hao tilted his little head, thought for a moment, and nodded heavily, expressing his view.
"Hmm... nothing wrong with that." Luo Qianqian immediately chuckled, pulling out her phone, dialing: "Uncle Deng Ming, it’s Qianqian, I’m with my brother at the zoo... Yeah, here. And well, we got trapped in a shady store, not only got diarrhea after eating but were blocked by thugs when wanting to take samples for inspection... Yeah, okay, thanks Uncle Deng."
She hung up the phone, cheerfully calling Luo Yanhai, telling them to go to the hospital first, she and An Hao were fine here.
Under the circumstances where the people in the store were widely guessing but not daring to act, they could only call the boss.
Luo Qianqian calmly held An Hao, with a Silver Needle in hand, sizing it against herself: "Pierce here, any vertebrate can be killed at once; without using a Silver Needle, a sewing needle will do, since people are going to die anyway, tetanus and such don’t matter."
"What’s tetanus?"
"If someone cuts you with a very dirty knife or sword, will the area you get hurt turn dirty too? Their knife or sword might have bacteria or viruses, even mushrooms picked up might get into your wound. Those viruses are particularly strong, your body’s white blood cell warriors can’t defeat them, then you’d get sick. And as viruses become stronger, you’d get weaker and might die."
Luo Qianqian glanced at the four people hesitating to approach: "Survival of the fittest is the immutable rule of life."
"I don’t want tetanus..." An Hao shuddered: "I don’t want to die, I want to be with my sister, and see the world, I want to be useful to my sister and family."
"Even if you’re cut by a dirty knife, it doesn’t matter; we’ll just get a shot to prevent tetanus infection, then still be healthy and strong good little one."
As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of screeching brakes spread from outside, and a phone call came right after: "Qianqian, where are you?"
"The most luxurious place within sight."
As soon as Luo Qianqian finished speaking, the door swung open, and Uncle Deng Ming stormed in: "How is it? Injured?"
"That’s not the point, the point is that you were speeding, right?" Luo Qianqian pouted: "Uncle Deng, you’re not young anymore, don’t be so eager; what could possibly happen to us?"
"That’s good, I’ve called some friends, just right to find them something to do." Deng Ming then sat opposite Luo Qianqian, smiling at An Hao: "Does this look like diarrhea? He’s still lively as can be, recognize Uncle still?"
"Hello, Uncle Deng!" An Hao immediately greeted formally: "I remember Uncle, Uncle hasn’t changed, still handsome!"
"Haha, your An Hao really knows how to talk, here, take a red envelope." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a big red envelope, smiling at Luo Qianqian: "You’d better not compete with the child,"
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