The School Beauty’s Chapter 659 - 656 Rescued

Chapter 659: Chapter 656 Rescued

Currently, both his physical state and stamina were at a disadvantage, and Qin Hao’s only trump card was his familiarity with Shanghai.

Only by taking advantage of the terrain could he shake off the opponent and have a chance to escape!

With this thought, Qin Hao unconsciously ran a few kiloters and found himself on a rather vintage street. Due to policy issues, it hadn’t been demolished, and many places still retained the style of the Republic of China period.

So there were many narrow alleys and dimly lit old houses.

"Here’s my chance!"

Qin Hao was overjoyed and turned into a dark alley.

"What the hell!"

Trish frowned, realizing sothing was amiss: "Not good, this place has a very complex terrain. Night Emperor is a local of Huaxia and might be familiar with these streets. If this continues, I might get left behind!"

With a flash, Trish followed him into the street and saw Qin Hao diving into a yellow door.

"I need to finish this quickly!"

Trish’s wretched smile turned cold, and the dagger in her hand shone with an even more sinister light as she followed him into that door.

In front of her was an old room with three doors, and Trish entered one without hesitation, only to find herself on another alley.

"What!"

Trish was taken aback, scanning everywhere but still unable to see Qin Hao.

Had the Night Emperor actually escaped?

Trish couldn’t accept this outco, angrily rushing toward the alley’s exit. The familiar bustling street scene quickly ca over her, still devoid of that figure amidst the thronging crowd!

"Cunning Night Emperor!"

Trish roared in fury, tossing the dagger into a trash can and adjusting her collar, blending into the crowd as an ordinary person.

She knew that with the large crowd here, since Qin Hao had blended in, it would be very difficult to find him.

To avoid being captured by Huaxia’s radicals, she decided to abandon the mission.

At this mont, in the room Trish had entered earlier, a brown wardrobe slowly opened, and Qin Hao erged, clutching his chest.

"That was close! Luckily that guy lost his mind while chasing , otherwise with his smart brain, I might actually have been caught."

Qin Hao exited the room and entered the alley, still feeling uneasy: That guy was just in a panic and not thinking straight, and once he calms down, he’ll definitely co back to investigate. I must leave this area quickly!

He really wanted to just collapse on the ground, but Qin Hao knew the danger hadn’t passed yet.

Reluctantly, he could only endure the pain and stagger deeper into the alley.

Half an hour later, Qin Hao successfully left that vintage district and arrived in another.

However, he still didn’t stop, forcing himself to stay alert as he slowly moved forward without tiring.

Not knowing how much ti passed, Qin Hao’s consciousness eventually neared collapse, and he saw many overlapping images before him.

He knew it was almost over, so he sat against a trash can and passed out completely.

...

A buzzing sound reached his ears, probably due to nerve disorder.

His body still hurt constantly, though the intensity had decreased significantly.

Qin Hao barely opened his eyes, and after adjusting to the harsh light, he glanced around, his face showing surprise.

This place looked familiar?

Qin Hao searched his mory and quickly recalled where this was.

Bi Fang’s House!

From the kitchen ca a slight noise, and then Father Bi and Xixi ca out.

Seeing Qin Hao waking up, Xixi ran over excitedly, her little hand touching Qin Hao’s face: "Big brother, you finally woke up!"

Father Bi carried a bowl of chicken soup, smiling as he scooped it with a spoon and walked over: "Younger Brother Qin, I made you so black chicken soup. Drink it to replenish yourself."

Qin Hao didn’t rush to drink the soup but asked in confusion: "What ti is it now, and what’s going on?"

Father Bi placed the chicken soup on the coffee table. Xixi gently blew on the bowl’s rim, her pouting, serious look extrely cute.

Seeing this, Qin Hao felt limitless love and wanted to reach out and pat the girl’s head, but he was too weak, only managing a bitter smile.

"It’s seven in the morning now, younger brother, you’ve been asleep for seventeen hours."

Father Bi explained while looking at the clock: "Not long ago, I discovered you collapsed on the roadside while returning from the casino... the vegetable market, so I..."

He cleverly changed the address to younger brother to strengthen his relationship with Qin Hao.

After all, the impression left by the other that ti was so profound, he had long regarded Qin Hao as an amazing figure.

Such a person would make a great son-in-law to rely on, wouldn’t he?

Even taking a step back, he knew that wealthy sons of families didn’t lack won, so afraid the two couldn’t pair, he wanted to foster a good relationship early. Even if they couldn’t be in-laws, it would still be nice to hug his leg and be ’brothers.’

"Oh, it’s been less than a day, this ti I slept lightly."

Qin Hao felt relieved, knowing that he usually fainted for several days and nights, indicating that his injuries might not be severe this ti.

Recalling it, the street he collapsed on seed to be near Bi Fang’s house, so it was no wonder that the gambling addict found him.

Well, it seed luck stood by him again.

With a slight joy in his heart, Qin Hao began to control his Dantian and found that his Inner Strength had sowhat recovered. Using the Inner Strength to probe his body, he discovered that most of the internal injuries were healed, and full recovery was just a matter of ti.

"Hehe, in this vast sea of people, we t by chance. It’s kind of fate. Younger Brother Qin, if you’re tired, rest more and treat this as your own ho."

Father Bi smiled broadly, not asking why Qin Hao had fainted.

This old gambler, although fond of gambling, was a sharp person who saw through everything clearly.

When he saw that Xixi had blown the chicken soup almost cool, he promptly urged: "Xixi, it looks like your brother is a bit hungry, so why don’t you feed him so soup?"

Xixi nodded obediently, scooping a spoonful of chicken soup and blowing on it with her small mouth before bringing it to Qin Hao’s lips: "Brother, have so soup."

"Thank you, Xixi."

With a smile on his face, Qin Hao gently opened his mouth and drank the soup.

The rich sweetness of the black chicken soup rolled over his taste buds, and Qin Hao felt completely relaxed, seemingly having regained quite a bit of energy: "It’s really delicious. Old brother, your cooking skills are quite good!"

Having been saved by him and being Bi Fang’s father, Qin Hao’s barriers towards the old gambler evaporated completely, sincerely praising him.

Father Bi looked slightly proud: "When I was young, I did all kinds of jobs to make money. Back then, I even worked as a cook at the Yangzi Restaurant."

"You’re impressive, old brother."

Qin Hao rarely gave a complint and then recalled the issue, "So how did you beco a gambling addict... no, I an, how did you start liking card gas?"

Father Bi’s pride turned to sha: "After my wife passed away, in my despair, I beca obsessed with card gas... and didn’t realize when I got too deep..."