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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 48 Siblings (4)

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    An awl is a tool, a tool used to dig holes, but Han Zhui is not a tool. He is a human being, a conscious person who knows how to think.

    Such a person is usually very boring, at least after he opens a few holes in your body, you will no longer feel any interest.

    Namjoon was in pain. No matter who took those seventeen or eight punches that seemed to pierce the flesh, they would be in pain. However, the strange thing is that Namjoon didn't feel any pain at this moment, maybe just  Because of the full smile in his bright eyes.

    "You're back" Namjoon gasped, leaning on the guardrail of the ring, smiling at Han Zhui who was sitting cross-legged on the table.

    "How many times is this?" Han Zhui slowly raised his haggard face covered by swelling and said coldly.

    "Thirteen times" Nanjun thought for a moment before answering.

    "I didn't expect you to still remember." Han Zhui took a deep breath, struggled to hold on to the rope and slowly stood up, "I still couldn't win you after all."

    Namjoon smiled bitterly, looked up and sighed, "It's just that you are not in good condition."

    Han Zhui hung on the rope, looked at the dark room quietly, and said slowly: "No matter what, this is the last time."

    "The last time" Just as Namjoon repeated this sentence with emotion, Han Zhui also staggered off the ring and walked slowly towards the black door.

    "I accepted the money and treated it as yours."

    "Xiao Han"

    "What?" Han Zhui stopped slowly and turned to look at Namjun.

    Namjoon forced out a lonely smile and thought for a while before saying, "When you feel settled, remember to contact me."

    "Definitely." Han Zhui squeezed out a smile, nodded and said, "Take care."

    Han Zhui left and disappeared from Namjoon's sight during this brief farewell. However, Namjoon smiled. Even though he was a little lonely and a little entangled, he still laughed.

    ¡°Perhaps this is just because this is the Awl he is familiar with compared to the Awl who smiles bitterly and frowns.

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    In the evening, in the north of the town, a shaky figure slowly walked towards the county hospital in the bustling city.

    In a certain ward in the county hospital, Daozi was lying on the bed with a lifeless expression, and a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting beside the bed with a sad face.

    "Brother Daohey." The young man sighed bitterly and said, "I'll tell you the truth. Brother Han has been watching you sleeplessly these past few days just to watch you wake up with his own eyes. How could you  ¡­¡±

    "Heh" Daozi smiled coldly and stared at the young man, "If you dare to say another word related to him, get out of here!"

    "Brother Dao, you" The young man seemed to want to say something, but just as he said the word you, there was a steady knocking sound on the closed door.

    The young man exhaled helplessly, looked at the gloomy-looking knife on the bed, and then said slowly: "I'll open the door."

    The heavy knock on the door disappeared the moment the young man opened the door. When the young man saw the person outside the door clearly, he suddenly stood at the door with a stunned look on his face, as if he was petrified.

    "Han Han" As the surprised voice rang out, Dao Zi slowly turned his head, and when he vaguely saw the swollen face outside the door, a hoarse roar also sounded.  .

    "It's you! How dare you come!"

    ¡°Perhaps there is only one person in this world who can make Dao Zi so angry at this moment, and that is Han Zhui standing outside the door at this moment.

    And when Han Zhui heard Daozi's roar, which was much more energetic than at noon, he also stretched out his arm, pushed aside the young man who was blocking his eyes, and slowly walked into the room.

    "Let me make it clear."

    "I didn't explain it clearly enough?!" Dao Zi screamed and struggled violently. However, he was wrapped in plaster and bandages like a mummy, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move even half an inch.

    "Calm down!" Han Zhui roared angrily, and the room suddenly became silent. However, the knife twisted his body even more crazily in the next moment.

    "It's not you who's lying here, of course you can calm down!"

    Han Zhui looked at the knife like a dying worm coldly, and then looked at the young man standing aside for a while.

    "You go out first."

    The young man came back to his senses and looked at Han Zhui with a frightened expression, "Brother Han, this"??

    "Get out!" Han Zhui's cold voice sounded, and the young man had no choice but to walk out in frustration. Just as he walked out of the ward, the door closed heavily at the same time.

    "Kill me now if you dare!" As Daozi roared almost crazily, Han Zhui also cast his cold gaze on Daozi with a distorted face again.

    Han Zhui said coldly: "I know you hate me, but you must understand one thing. It was not me that brought you to this end, but what you did."

    Looking at Dao Zi with a distorted expression, Han Zhui did not give him a chance to speak, and then said: "Everyone should take responsibility for what they have done, and if you become like this, I am naturally not exempt from the blame."  .¡±

    "Really?" Daozi laughed almost crazily. After a while, he stopped his creepy laughter and looked at Aizi with a look full of hatred, "Then why don't you die?!"

    Han Zhui smiled coldly and unmoved, as if at this moment he was a real awl, as if at this moment he no longer had any pain as a human being.

    "Because you are my brother, and because I have the responsibility to take care of you, before that, I will take you out of here!"

    "Brother! Responsibility! Are you kidding me?!"

    Completely ignoring the roar of the knife, Han Zhui said coldly: "You have only one choice, follow me!"

    Daozi laughed coldly, "What if I say no?"

    Han Zhui slowly narrowed his eyes and revealed a very gentle smile, "You can try it."

    Daozi stared at Han Zhui in disbelief with wide eyes. He had seen Han Zhui's expression more than once, so he also understood an indisputable fact. At this moment, Han Zhui had completely transformed back into the person he knew.  awl.

    In order to keep updating from getting off work to now, I coded a chapter.
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