Chapter 792
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Li City was a small city with a backward economy but beautiful scenery. More than a hundred kilometers away from the river where Ji Shiting had his accident, there was an old residential area that hadn't been developed into a tourist attraction.
It was almost evening, and the autumn wind was rustling. The sky was filled with the sunset glow.
With a squeak, the wooden door of one of the houses was pushed open, and a tall man walked out.
He was wearing a faded T-shirt and a pair of washed-out casual pants. However, the man's noble and aloof temperament made these two obviously inferior clothes look classy. One could not help but wonder if his clothes were a new fashion trend.
The man's features were handsome, but his face was pale. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, giving people the feeling that he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, his dark eyes were unusually deep.
He looked up at the sunset not far away. Somehow, he thought of something, and there was a sense of longing and guilt in his eyes.
"Teacher Ji." A deep voice with a hint of laughter suddenly rang out from behind him.
Ji Shiting's eyes dimmed. He turned around and looked at the person. "Mr. Yuan."
The man he called "Mr. Yuan" was around forty years old. He wasn't tall, but he was quite strong. His eyes were always shining.
"Didn't I tell you to call me Old Yuan?" He laughed. "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing. I just came out to get some fresh air," Ji Shiting said coldly.
"The wind is blowing. You've just recovered from a serious illness. It's better for you to sit down and rest." Old Yuan looked at him meaningfully.
Ji Shiting smiled and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he walked into the yard.
Old Yuan didn't move. He looked at the man's back and suddenly bared his teeth.
"Don't blame me for not letting you go, Mr. Ji," he said slowly. He said slowly, "Jing Zhiyuan has fallen, and his accomplices are now like birds startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. If they discover your whereabouts, they will definitely not let you go. Our Cool Breeze Gang will also be implicated. Since I took the risk to save you, you can't just watch us get into trouble because of this, can you? "
Ji Shiting stopped and looked back at him. He said calmly, "Don't worry. I don't plan to escape. Besides, you're not the one who saved me. "
"Tsk … What are you talking about? I didn't lock you up, did I?" Elder Yuan chuckled. "The person who saved you wasn't me. It was Elder Liang, but so what? We're good brothers. What's mine is his, and what's his is mine. "
Ji Shiting didn't respond to him this time. He pushed the door open and walked in.
The room was very simple. There was only a bed and a desk. Ji Shiting pulled out a chair and sat down, but he had nothing to do.
There wasn't even a book here, let alone a phone or internet connection.
He placed his hand on the table and tapped it lightly. After an unknown period of time, someone pushed the door open and walked in.
"It's time for dinner." The person's voice was muffled. He lowered his head and placed a bowl in front of Ji Shiting.
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