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What does this woman want? Sister Ju was wearing a sleepwear as thin as a cicada's wing, underneath which was a lace-trimmed bra that became visible with her movements. Especially in front of her chest, a pair of rounded breasts, lifted by the small bra, appeared proudly.
Fei Hu couldn't help but swallow hard, but his eyes remained fixed on Sister Ju's chest. Sister Ju affectionately sat next to Fei Hu and softly asked, "Little handsome guy, do I look good like this?"
This damn woman, isn't she just asking for confirmation? Fei Hu suppressed the turmoil in his heart and nodded, saying, "Beautiful. Looking at you makes me feel full; I don't even need to eat anymore. Truly a feast for the eyes."
"You have quite a sweet tongue, but you forget people in an instant. If it weren't for Xia Yan not being here, would you even come to me? I just don't understand; your relationship with Xia Yan is merely about physical pleasure without any substantial meaning. Why do you always consider her? It feels like you're her exclusive possession that no one else can touch. Why?" Sister Ju's words were filled with a sour tone.
Fei Hu thought for a moment and replied, "That's just who I am. I like beautiful and charming women, but there are limits. Some women you can approach, while others you cannot. In short, it shouldn't be chaotic."
"Haha! I don't understand your nonsense. All I know is that if I like something, I want to have it. I'm only afraid of missing out. Although Xia Yan and I are good sisters, our backgrounds are somewhat different. She may also be a fallen woman, but the work she does is still respected on the surface. I'm different; even though I've only been in this circle for a year or two, I've already lost respect for myself. This life will just be muddled through," Sister Ju said, a hint of sadness crossing her face.
Seeing this, Fei Hu quickly said, "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. There are so many delicious dishes; let's not waste them! We should eat before they get cold; some dishes won't taste good if they cool down." Saying this, Fei Hu picked up his chopsticks first. Sister Ju smiled and began to eat as well.
As they ate and chatted about lighter topics, time passed quickly. By the time they finished dinner, it was already past eleven o'clock. Sister Ju stood up to clear the dishes when she bent down due to the low tea table, causing her sleepwear to slide down to her waist, revealing her fair Curvy Hips and the palm-sized red panties.
Fei Hu felt his head buzz and blood rush to his face; he couldn't wait any longer. He suddenly stood up and wrapped his arms around Sister Ju's slim waist. Although Sister Ju had known that Fei Hu would eventually do this, when he actually held her close, she still trembled uncontrollably and let out a soft moan.
At that moment, Fei Hu was like a hungry wolf; one hand was continuously kneading Sister Ju's rounded breasts while the other hand quietly reached towards her red panties. Just as he touched the edge of the panties and was about to pull down further, a sudden loud knocking at the door startled him.
Sister Ju gasped angrily and cursed, "Damn it! Who's knocking at this hour?" She turned around to put on her clothes. Fei Hu sensed something was off; he quickly tidied up his clothes, put away his phone, and slipped on his shoes.
Dressed again, Sister Ju smiled at Fei Hu and said, "Why are you so nervous? It's fine; I'll just take a look. How rude to knock at this hour." With that, she pulled open the door and stepped outside.
Ah! Xu Er! It's you! What do you think you're doing knocking at this hour?" came Sister Ju's unceremonious curse from outside the door.
Fei Hu turned to the side and peeked through the door crack. Oh my! There were several heads at the staircase, it seemed Xu Er was not alone. At that moment, Xu Er laughed and said, "You bastard, openly flirting with me while secretly sleeping with someone else. Are you trying to humiliate me? Tonight, I'll make you pay for it." As Xu Er spoke, she raised her hand and slapped Sister Ju across the face with a loud smack.
Sister Ju was taken aback, and when she regained her composure, she shouted angrily, "Go to hell! Who do you think you are to meddle in my affairs? You're just a good-for-nothing leech, how dare you come here acting like a big shot? If you have the guts, try slapping me again!" Hearing this, Fei Hu sensed something was off; it appeared that Xu Er had ulterior motives. He lowered his head and grabbed a shoehorn from the shoe rack behind the door. It was made of brass, perfect for a fight.
"You filthy woman still dares to threaten me! If that brat doesn't show up tonight, I'll beat you to death right here!" Xu Er shouted as she raised her hand to slap Sister Ju again, but this time it didn't go as smoothly as before.
With a yelp, Xu Er's hand returned obediently, slowly lowering down. Fei Hu seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, standing right in front of Xu Er.
He was stunned for several seconds before suddenly shouting towards the staircase, "Brothers, come up! It's this brat! Catch him and Fourth Brother will reward you!"
Fei Hu realized that this guy was also from the Dragon Tiger Gang; it seemed he had walked into a trap. Not wanting to hesitate any longer since he had already made a move, Fei Hu kicked out without mercy. Xu Er flew like a lump of meat and crashed against the opposite wall with a loud bang before falling down again. Fei Hu quickly turned around and shoved the dazed Sister Ju into the room, then locked the door behind him.
At that moment, several yellow-haired thugs rushed up the stairs, each wielding a steel pipe. Seeing this, Fei Hu didn't give them a chance to breathe. He lunged forward with the shoehorn slicing through the air. The first thug raised his arms to protect his head and crouched down. Seeing his companion injured caused a brief pause among them; in that instant, Fei Hu leaped into the air and kicked out again, sending another thug tumbling down the stairs.
Fei Hu roared as he swung the shoehorn like a machete, charging down towards the staircase. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his shoulder followed by a piercing pain—he had been hit. But Fei Hu didn't dwell on it; he ran out of the community gate and only heard shouts of pursuit behind him after he was far away.
After running two blocks and confirming no one was chasing him anymore, Fei Hu finally stopped. Under the dim streetlight, he saw that his shoulder had been cut by a knife, leaving a two-inch long gash from which blood flowed down his arm.
Gritting his teeth, Fei Hu pressed down hard on the wound with his other hand and began to flag down cars on the road. Fortunately, a kind-hearted driver stopped without hesitation and took him to the nearest hospital. The wound wasn't severe; it was just superficial but bled profusely and looked quite alarming.
The nurse at the hospital hurriedly pulled him into the emergency room and called over two doctors who immediately began treating his wound. Due to excessive blood loss, Fei Hu's face turned pale.
An older doctor asked while treating his injury, "Young man, this looks like a knife wound. How did this happen? Were you fighting again?"
"No," Fei Hu replied. "I was robbed; they tried to take my money but when I resisted they attacked me. Luckily I dodged quickly; otherwise, I can't imagine what would have happened if it had cut deeper." Fei Hu told a lie that even he found somewhat convincing and felt proud of himself for it.
The little nurse who was helping the doctor blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked, "Did you call the police? Were the robbers caught? We can't let people like that get away!"
Fei Hu felt pleased upon hearing this. He smiled and said, "They drove off on a motorcycle before I could even call the police. But next time I see them, I will definitely teach them a lesson." As he spoke, his expression changed, as if he were genuinely angry.
The doctor quickly finished treating his wound, and an older doctor said, "You've lost too much blood; it will be difficult for your wound to heal. Here’s what we’ll do: I'll prescribe some blood-boosting medication for you, and then we'll give you a bag of plasma. You should stay in the hospital until tomorrow."
Fei Hu was taken aback. What should he do? Should he accept the transfusion or not? While he was lost in thought, the little nurse smiled and asked, "Did you forget to bring money? If you really didn't bring any, I can cover it for you." The nurse's attitude was very sincere.
"No, I have money. Thank you! Alright then! Just prescribe some medicine, and I'll stay in the hospital tonight," Fei Hu said with a smile at the little nurse.
After prescribing the medication, the little nurse took Fei Hu to pay and then led him upstairs. As they walked, Fei Hu thought to himself how familiar this hospital felt. He smiled and asked, "Excuse me, what hospital is this? I was so busy taking care of my wound that I didn’t even notice the name of the hospital."
"Hehe! You are quite careless; our hospital's name is right on the bill. But I can tell you that this is A City Fifth People's Hospital," the little nurse said proudly.
Fifth People's Hospital? Fei Hu was indeed very familiar with this place. Ever since he brought Ye Cheng here, he had been closely connected with it—first getting to know Sun Li, then being sent here by the police after an incident, and later being brought here again by Yingzi and Ni Ling. One event after another felt like they had happened just yesterday, flashing vividly in his mind.
"Hey! What are you thinking about in this ward? You look quite scary," the little nurse said with a giggle.
Fei Hu smiled and lay down on the bed assigned to him by the nurse.
"Xiao Li! Is there a new patient?" The door to the ward was pushed open, and a very beautiful nurse walked in. Upon seeing her, Fei Hu's mouth dropped open in surprise.
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