
Wu Bi regained his senses and took the bowl.
Perhaps because he was hungry, coupled with his liquid porridge so as not to injure his wound while drinking it, he finished a small bowl of the porridge in two or three mouthfuls.
Seeing this, Jian Ai quickly went to pick up another bowl and even replaced the larger bowl. It did not stop Wu Bi from devouring it. When he finished the fifth bowl, Jian Ai thought that if he still wanted more, there would be nothing left in the pot. Fortunately, Wu Bi put down the bowl and muttered, “I'm full.”
Jian Ai sighed in relief and asked with concern, “Do you want to rest for a while? You sleep less than four hours.”
Wu Bi shook his head gently. “When I was young, Aunt May used to hug me. You were not born at the time. I'm not expecting you to see me for the first time like this. ”
As he spoke, Wu Bi smiled helplessly. “My face is very swollen, right? You might not even be able to see it. But don't worry, I'm very handsome.”
Jian Ai laughed at Wu Bi's unexpected humor. He thought he was a cold and uninspiring person, but he did not expect him to joke.
At this moment, Wu Bi looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten in the morning.
He reached into his pocket and touched his phone. It's missing. Jian Ai immediately understood. “Sister Wu Bi, you want to call?”
Wu Bi nodded.
Since there was no home phone at home, Jian Ai had no choice but to get up and go to her room to pull out a phone with only one number in it.
“Use this.”
Wu Li looked at the phone and was dumbfounded. It was the latest model of a certain foreign mobile phone brand. The market price is almost ten thousand yuan.
Suspicion flashed, but Wu Bi ended up asking nothing.
“Boy brother? Is that you, Brother?” The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for a call. As he picked it up, he shouted agitatedly.
Perhaps because the decibels were too loud that Wu Bi instinctively frowned. However, he still replied, “This is me.”
“Sister, are you okay? Where are you at? I'll pick you up!” When the person on the other end of the phone heard that Wu Bi was fine, he sounded like he was crying. Jian Ai's hearing became sharper, and he heard every word.
Wu Bi looked at Jian Ai, and Jian Ai quickly said, “South City, Gang Six, Number Thirteen.”
“South City, Gang Six, Number Thirteen,” reset Wu Bi on the phone.
“Alright, Brother, wait for me. I'll be there soon.”
After hanging up the phone, Wu Bi did not return the phone to Jian Ai directly. Instead, he quickly pressed the number on the phone and saved it.
“I've saved my number. If you have any problems in the future, please feel free to contact me. In Baiyun City, I can finish anything that requires money. If I can't finish it with money, I can still finish it.”
Jian Ai blinked. At this moment, Wu Bi actually exuded the aura of a gangster. Even the dialogue is like an ancient gangster.
Jian Ai did not know how to answer, so she could only thank him. He picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was ‘Bro Wu Bi’!
It was neither Wu Bi nor Brother Wu Bi. That is Bro Wu Bi. Just by looking at this, and there was a strong feeling of affection.
Not long after, the sound of the engine came from the street outside. It was so loud that it seemed like the car was flying.
The deafening creak of the brakes rang out outside the courtyard.