This strange man

  Who is this strange man?

  A head injury from bleeding can be either serious or minor, but if he goes to the hospital and racks up a huge medical bill that she has to pay, then it's all over. So it's better to take action first and observe afterwards. If everything is fine, then let him go, this way she won't be able to blame me. Doing good deeds is indeed difficult in these times.

  The man didn't show any courtesy either, covering his head with one hand and closely following her. Xia Jianing saw his posture and had a strong urge to slap herself again, who was this person that she brought home? What if his family found out about her address, wouldn't that be even more troublesome?

  Her innate self-defense consciousness slowly stopped her in her tracks, and she shivered with a chill. She looked at the stranger before her with some trepidation.

  The man was very tall and broad-shouldered, also very robust. Except for the words he had just used to rebuke her, he hadn't made any other sound.

  Her gaze met the man's, and she was startled, quickly looking away. This person looked very young, probably in his thirties.

  But his eyes were very deep and calm, without a single ripple. Yet, at first glance, you could tell that he was someone who had been through something, because his entire being exuded an air of mystery, yet also possessed a kind of magic that made you feel like there might be danger lurking, but you couldn't help but want to get closer.

  Just as she was lost in thought, the man behind her softly spoke two words: "Summer Residence."

  Dizzy, they had already arrived at the entrance of her home. Xia Jianing didn't dare say anything else, took a deep breath and tried to calm down, then leaned in close to him and whispered, "Don't make any noise when we go inside, my parents are sleeping. If they find out I brought a strange man back with me, they'll chop you up and send you to visit the doctor."

  "Your family runs a security agency, right?" In the darkness, she only saw a disheveled man shrug his shoulders with disdain.

  "What kind of tavern is this, my family sells wine." Xia Jianing suddenly lifted her foot and puffed out a mouthful of air in front of his face, "I just drank sweet wine, can't smell the wine aroma here?"

  The man, with a look of disgust on his face, quickly pulled his head back, shrugged his shoulders, and had already smelled this smell. If it weren't for the fragrance of the wine and the stench of the sewers neutralizing each other, he would have been knocked unconscious by now.

  "Right, you're a motorcycle rider, aren't you?" Xia Jianing asked again.

  "Kai mo de?" The man's face turned red, he repeated her words, then lowered his head to look at himself, and suddenly stretched out a black muddy palm, asking "What is this?"

  "Five fingers." Xia Jianing was slightly stunned, unsure what this person was getting at.

  "What about this?" The man withdrew three of them and extended his index finger and middle finger.

  "Two..." He continued to answer in a bewildered manner, she looked at him with suspicion, this was terrible, there were mental patients every year, but this year there were especially many, hopefully she wouldn't run into one.

  The man looked down at her and spat out a few words: "You're right, you really are stupid..."

  Xia Jianing was scolded to the point of being stunned, with her mouth slightly open. Her outlook on life had somewhat collapsed. She had never seen anyone so arrogant towards their savior before. It seemed that doing good deeds was no longer possible in this world. Frowning and closing her mouth tightly, she tried to probe further but was immediately seen through. How pathetic.