Brody Wan's Shadow in the Game Chapter 10

Sterling Bian's backhand wasn't strong enough, but his forehand, especially his right hand, was pretty good. With the stick down, Felix Qiu let go of Brody Wan's hand.

Brody Wan jumped up and kicked him hard on his waist and back.

It took less than two minutes from the time Brody Wan rushed out to the time Felix Qiu fell to the ground. When a battery car came from behind, Sterling Bian and Brody Wan had already turned a corner and ran away.

"Do you want to call the police?" someone asked as the battery car parked next to Felix Qiu.

Felix Qiu sat with his hands on the ground, and it took him a long time to say, "No, thank you."

"Oh." The battery car hesitated and drove away.

Felix Qiu bit his lip and tried to stand up several times but failed. His right calf was completely powerless and the piercing pain made beads of sweat appear on his forehead.

He took out his cell phone and tried to dial Shen Tao's number, but found that the screen was cracked. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't get it to light up. He lay back on the ground with a frown on his face: "Fcuk!"

A few minutes later, another small car stopped next to him, and the person on the car screamed: "Xiao Qiu! Are you... Xiao Qiu?"

Felix Qiu recognized that this was a waiter from another shift in the hotel. He gritted his teeth and sat up: "Brother, let me use my phone."

The person in the car quickly took the mobile phone and handed it to him.

"Are you asleep?" Felix Qiu dialed Shen Tao's number.

"Felix Qiu? What time is it..." Shen Tao's voice was sleepy, but he was already awake after the second sentence, "Has something happened to you?"

"Come and pick me up." Felix Qiu said.

"Do you want to bring someone with you?" Shen Tao's voice suddenly became louder.

"No, if you really have something to do, I'll have to wait for you to bring someone here." Felix Qiu smiled and tried to move his leg. It hurt so much that he had to hold on to his leg, "Take your little broken car." Just drive over here."

"Wait for me." Shen Tao hung up the phone.

Sterling Bian and Brody Wan did not go back to school, but found a barbecue stall on the roadside and sat down.

Brody Wan took two large plates of meat in one go and asked for beer.

"Did you say his leg was broken?" Brody Wan took a sip of beer and looked quite happy.

"It's so easy to imagine that it would be as easy as breaking a leg," Bien Nan opened a can of beer, "there must be quite a few fractures."

"You're so arrogant!" Brody Wan bit the beer can.

Sterling Bian smiled and said nothing. It had been a long time since he hit someone's leg with a stick. He usually hit someone with his fists, elbows and knees. It was easy to carry and use at any time, and it was highly concealable...

"Let's go to the Internet cafe later?" Brody Wan picked up a chicken wing and ate it. "The training these days has made people simple-minded and strong-limbed."

"You can improve your brain by going to an Internet cafe... You borrowed this brain from Trilobites, right?" Sterling Bian clicked his tongue.

"What is a trilobite?" Brody Wan asked while chewing on a chicken wing.

Sterling Bian stared at him for a while: "...It's true."

After stuffing their stomachs with meat and wine, the two got up and took a taxi back to the school. In fact, there is an Internet cafe right next to the barbecue place, but when it comes to playing games, you still have to be in a familiar environment.

Sterling Bian is not obsessed with games and plays all kinds of games. But Brody Wan is different. Brody Wan is very focused and as soon as he turns on the computer, he points the mouse straight to DOTA.

"Come," Brody Wan glanced at him, "play with me."

"I want to fight the landlord..." Sterling Bian felt a little sleepy.

"What are you fighting against the landlord for, Duota! Accompany me, Duota!" Brody Wan pushed him.

"Fcuk you, can you pronounce it correctly?" Sterling Bian was helpless, "I will definitely fall asleep if I read halfway through..."

"You are so boring," Brody Wan sighed, "I should have known I wouldn't let you drink."

Sterling Bian's drinking capacity was extremely poor, he could only drink a pound of beer, and he was unable to break through. He would fall asleep after drinking two cans.

Brody Wan ignored him and went shopping. Sterling Bian was sleepy in front of the computer screen. He didn't react when his cell phone rang. It rang several times before he took it out and took a look.

The number displayed turned out to be Erbao. Sterling Bian was stunned. It was almost two o'clock.

"Hello?" Sterling Bian quickly answered the phone, "Er Bao?"

"Brother," Erbao's voice came out, sounding quite calm, "Brother, are you asleep?"

"Not yet," Sterling Bian took a sip of water. "What time is it? Are you awake? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing," Erbao said a little embarrassed, "I just can't sleep, and I don't know who to call."

"Hey, you have insomnia at the age of eight, and you will become a fairy at the age of eighteen," Sterling Bian smiled, "Go to bed quickly, I won't be able to get up to go to school tomorrow."

"I can't sleep until my brother comes back," Erbao whispered, "He hasn't come back yet today."

"Are you working overtime? Or you're going drinking with friends." Sterling Bian looked at the time on the computer, "You go to bed first, aren't you sleepy?"

"He doesn't work overtime or go out to drink. He can't be reached on the phone," Erbao said this very maturely, "I'm a little worried."

"Don't worry, your brother is an adult, he will be fine." Sterling Bian was a little unsure after hearing what he said, "Is your father home?"

"Yes, daddy is sleeping." Erbao said.

"Let's do this," Sterling Bian thought for a while, "you wait a little longer, if it's too late..."

"Back! Someone knocked on the door! Good night, brother!" Erbao suddenly interrupted him.

"Hey!" Sterling Bian couldn't help shouting after being stunned, "Don't open the door casually!"

Before he could say anything more, why would your brother knock on the door if he had the key? Erbao had already hung up the phone.

"Holy Sh!t!" Sterling Bian quickly dialed the phone.

"What's wrong?" Brody Wan looked at him. Sterling Bian's shout woke up all the sleepy people in the Internet cafe.

"Little idiot." Sterling Bian said with a frown. Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night. There was only a child and an uncle in a wheelchair at home...

No one answered the call. Sterling Bian suddenly started to sweat. He stood up and walked out of the Internet cafe.

"Where are you going?" Brody Wan threw away his mouse and chased after him.

"Let's go to Erbao's house," Sterling Bian trotted to the side of the road, looked around for a long time but didn't see any taxis, "Fcuk, where's your antique electric car!"

"What's going on at school?" Brody Wan turned around and ran towards the school, "Who is the second treasure?"

Sterling Bian didn't have time to explain to Brody Wan. He continued to call Erbao while running. When he ran to the school wall and was about to climb over it, the call was connected.

"Hey!" Sterling Bian shouted, "Er Bao?"

"Who are you?" came a strange male voice over there.

Sterling Bian was stunned: "Who the hell are you?"

The person over there was stunned by what he said, and after two seconds he said, "Who are you looking for!".

"I'm looking for Erbao," Sterling Bian realized that this might be Erbao's brother, Dabao, and slowed down, "Are you... Erbao's brother?"

"No." After saying this, the man seemed to put the phone away.

Then Erbao's voice came from the receiver: "Hello?"

"Er Bao? My eldest brother, is your brother back?" Sterling Bian asked quickly.

"He's my brother's classmate," Erbao's voice suddenly had a nasal sound, "my brother is in the hospital."

It seemed that Erbao's father on the other end of the phone had also gotten up. Plus, there were people in the room, so it felt a little messy. Sterling Bian didn't ask any more questions and could only comfort Erbao with a few words.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a burglary.

In this hurry, the energy from drinking beer disappeared. Sterling Bian felt that his eyes were sharp. He patted Brody Wan's shoulder and said, "Let's go back to the house and sleep."

"Damn it!" Brody Wan shook off his hand, "You want to go to bed after walking me for a while? I want to go to the tower!"

"I'll carry you..." Sterling Bian didn't finish his words, Brody Wan grabbed his arm and dragged him to the Internet cafe. He had no choice but to follow him, "You carry me, I'll sleep next to you."

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm just masturbating with you," Brody Wan said.

"It's against you...that is, if you are in a good mood tonight, I will not care about your attitude." Sterling Bian kicked him, "Let go."

"Are you in a good mood?" Brody Wan asked with a smile.

"Well," Sterling Bian clicked his tongue, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Okay! My Fcuking must be good, it's so good!" Brody Wan screamed at the sky twice at the top of his lungs.

"Are you satisfied?" Sterling Bian glanced at him sideways.

"Well," Brody Wan thought for a while and turned around, "We will be in trouble. Felix Qiu is different from others. He probably won't win, and he is quite shady."

"I'm scared of him." Sterling Bian said nonchalantly.

The news that Felix Qiu was injured and hospitalized reached the sports school the next afternoon. During lunch, Brody Wan walked around the cafeteria to inquire about the situation. When he returned and sat down opposite Sterling Bian, his expression was a little subtle.

"What?" Sterling Bian took two mouthfuls of rice.

"Dexter Pan's face is really like a copper basin..." Brody Wan took a piece of duck from Sterling Bian's dinner plate and compared it with his hands, "A copper basin... I can see it." So big!"

"Let's get to the point." Sterling Bian glanced at Dexter Pan. Dexter Pan had just sat down. His condition today was indeed a little different. He was feeling high-spirited after the sluggishness he had felt a while ago.

"Felix Qiu was beaten and hospitalized, and everyone said it was Dexter Pan who did it," Brody Wan said.

Sterling Bian took a sip of soup and coughed for a long time before raising his head: "What?"

"Boss Dexter Pan sent Felix Qiu to the hospital." Brody Wan said again.

Dexter Pan has a lot of face, and he will give up anything for the sake of face. This time Sterling Bian has learned his profound skills in this area.

Sterling Bian was a little surprised that he was beaten into the hospital. He didn't realize how heavy the blow was. But although it was not glorious and there was nothing to show off, the feeling of being cut off for no reason was not good either. .

When Sterling Bian heard Dexter Pan's commander-in-chief laughter coming from a few tables away, he didn't even taste the food. He took a few random bites and pulled Brody Wan out of the cafeteria.

When they returned to the dormitory, Blaine Sun and Maverick Zhu came back chatting. Maverick Zhu slammed the table as soon as he entered the room: "Did you hear that Felix Qiu was beaten by Dexter Pan and was sent to the hospital?"

Brody Wan sneered: "Did he say that himself?"

"He didn't seem to say it," Blaine Sun lay down on the bed, "someone else spread it."

"He doesn't talk about such awesome things everywhere?" Brody Wan continued to sneer.

Maverick Zhu thought for a moment: "Has he changed his personality?"

"How funny," Sterling Bian smiled, "He won't change his gender even if he changes gender."

"He probably didn't do this," Blaine Sun raised his leg and kicked on the upper bed, "I don't really believe it anyway."

"It must not be him, damn it!" Brody Wan shouted.

Blaine Sun turned his head and looked at him: "This brother is so excited, could it be..."

"You two didn't return to the dormitory yesterday!" Maverick Zhu pointed at Sterling Bian, "You two did it!"

Sterling Bian didn't say anything. In his opinion, it was very embarrassing to claim that he did it. The truth would be revealed sooner or later anyway, and then it would be Dexter Pan who would be embarrassed.

He couldn't understand Dexter Pan's acquiescent attitude. Not only was his jaw dislocated, but his brain was also shaken loose.

Seeing that Sterling Bian had no intention of explaining, Brody Wan didn't say anything more. He fell onto the bed, put on headphones, listened to music, and went to sleep.

For two days in a row, Sterling Bian could see Dexter Pan's youthful face wherever he went.

However, everyone has been quiet recently. The group of people who followed Felix Qiu at the shipping company were all targeted by the teacher and were not seen wandering around at night. The sports school had no goals and was temporarily quiet.

Brody Wan had been holding back his anger. If Dexter Pan hadn't been out of school in the past two days, he would have fought with Dexter Pan outside.

"Are you going home tomorrow?" Brody Wan squatted with him beside the playground behind the school.

"Well, I haven't returned for a long time. If I don't go back, my aunt will tell me that I will never go home." Sterling Bian said.

"She didn't mean what she said." Brody Wan clicked his tongue.

"As long as my dad thinks she is telling the truth," Sterling Bian smiled.

"Hey." Brody Wan sighed and stopped talking.

The two of them stared at the track in a daze for a while, then Sterling Bian's cell phone rang.

Er Bao called, Sterling Bian answered the phone: "Er Bao?"

"Brother," Erbao's voice came out, "Da Huzi, can you make bone soup?"

"Huh?" Sterling Bian was stunned, "Bone soup? Do you want to make bone soup?"

"Well, now that I have bought the bones, should I just put them in the pot and cook them? Do I need to put anything else in?" Erbao asked.

"Wait, where is your dad? Let your dad teach you." Sterling Bian took Brody Wan's phone, opened the web page, and searched for the recipe for bone soup.

"Auntie took my dad to the hospital for a check-up. No one is home, wouldn't you?" Erbao seemed a little disappointed.

"I'm checking, don't worry," Sterling Bian clicked on a bone soup recipe, "Who are you making soup for?"

"To my brother. He fell off his bike and is in the hospital." Erbao mentioned that his brother was a little depressed.

"...Oh," Sterling Bian looked at the phone, "Listen, first break open the washed bones, then put in cold water, add enough cold water at once, and slowly heat it up...Should I break it open? After boiling the water, you can add an appropriate amount of vinegar, because vinegar can dissolve the phosphorus and calcium in the bones into the soup... Simmer for two or three hours, and the soup will be ready. ...What the hell does it take two or three hours?"

"I don't understand," Erbao answered honestly, "It took a long time."

Not to mention that Erbao couldn't understand it, Sterling Bian himself had no idea after he finished reading it. He looked at the time and realized that he was just doing it now. After finishing it, it was probably nine o'clock to send him to the hospital.

"Forget it," Sterling Bian stood up. He was a little worried when he thought that an eight-year-old child had to make bone soup at home. "I'll buy you a can and take it over. You wait for me at home."

After hanging up the phone, Brody Wan stared at him: "I didn't realize you were so caring?"

"What about you?" Sterling Bian said.

"Tell him not to do it, or ask the neighbor to teach him," Brody Wan said with a smile, "I won't buy it and give it to him anyway. You are thinking about yourself, right..."

"Shut up," Sterling Bian pointed at him, "be careful to slap you."

Brody Wan was right. From the first time he saw Erbao squatting on the roadside crying, Sterling Bian inexplicably thought of himself. Although his childhood was not very tragic in the remembered fragments, at least to outsiders. Come, live in a villa, have a few nannies at home, wear beautiful clothes, go in and out of the car to pick up and drop off...

He just couldn't bear the thought that Erbao might be at a loss what to do with the stove and the big stick by himself.

When he packed a can of broth from Tangcheng and rushed to Erbao's alley, Erbao was standing at the entrance of the alley waiting for him. When he saw him, he ran over and said, "Big Tiger!"

"I'll take you to the hospital. Is the door locked at home?" Sterling Bian pointed to the taxi behind him.

"It's locked," Erbao touched the key hanging on his chest and followed him into the car, "Thank you."

"I have nothing to do anyway," Sterling Bian smoothed the few locks of hair on Erbao's head, "How many days will your brother stay?"

"About half a month," Erbao lowered his head to the soup can and smelled it, "It smells so good."

"Then do you have to deliver food every day?" Sterling Bian asked.

"Well, the food in the hospital is so expensive. I can just prepare it and send it over." Erbao said seriously.

"Can you do it?" Sterling Bian was very doubtful, "Just buy ready-made..."

"That's more expensive than the one in the hospital." Erbao looked at him, "Stupid."

"You are the stupid one," Sterling Bian laughed, "Except for not being able to make bone soup, I can still stir-fry a few dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with green peppers, and scrambled eggs with green peppers. You can't do anything."

"I will learn it tomorrow!" Erbao was very unconvinced.

I don’t know where Erbao’s brother fell and was injured, but he was hospitalized at an orthopedic hospital.

Sterling Bian originally wanted to send Erbao to the ward, but when he got off the car, he looked up and saw two people standing in front of the outpatient clinic building in the yard.

He had met these two people before and knew that one of them was Shen Tao, who was a close friend of Felix Qiu.

He stopped. There was only one better orthopedic hospital in the city, and Felix Qiu was probably lying there...

"I'm in, you go home quickly." Erbao took the bone soup in his hand and waved to him.

"Slow down," Sterling Bian waved, "call me if you need anything."

"Well, thank you!" Erbao said loudly, turned around and trotted towards the hospital gate.

Sterling Bian got back into the taxi while Shen Tao and the other two were not looking.