Transmigrating into the Villain's Sickly Childhood Friend

“I dreamt that you told me that you are leaving for a faraway place, and would never come back again.” Chen Jianan said listlessly while looking down.

Qiao Wen looked at his pale face in the dim candlelight light, some uncertainty.

Chen Jianan recounted angrily: “He said that someone else would replace you by my side, and then… I just watched you disappear.”

Due to blood loss and weakness, he had difficulties speaking, and by the end of the speech, he was breathless and exhaled heavily.

Qiao Wen was taken aback. And it took some time for him to recover, then he curled his lips and smiled lightly, “Brother Nan, I’m here.”

Chen Jianan held his hand with a little strength, and said in a dejected tone: “Yes, you are still here.” Then he looked around the unfamiliar surroundings and then asked with difficulty. “Where are we now?”

Qiao Wen said: “After escaping last night, we came across this village. The people in the village are very nice. They took us in for the time being and treated your injury. Once you get better, we will leave here.”

Chen Jianan nodded slowly: “Xiao Qiao, why do I feel a little cold?”

Qiao Wen already felt that his hand was cold as an ice cube and touched his forehead again. As expected, it was slightly oozing cold sweat. The night in the tropical jungle was actually very sultry, which was a response to excessive blood loss and weakness.

He covered him with a thin blanket, lay down beside him, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged his shoulder: “Brother Nan, I’ll hold you, it won’t be cold if I hold you.”

Chen Jianan leaned his head against his neck and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Qiao Wen stared at his face silently, a panic of fear suddenly surged in his heart.

Almost, the young man in front of him died because of the plot that was disrupted by his arrival. He was only nineteen years old, and had never done any evil, much less enjoy the happiness of money, it should not be this fate.

Fortunately.

He stroked Chen Jianan’s hair and slowly fell asleep with relief.

Chen Jianan grew up practicing boxing, and he has developed a body of copper and iron. He wakes up earlier than a chicken and sleeps later than a chicken every day. He was full of energy and could be called a perpetual motion machine. It was true that he slept for a long time, but his sleep was not stable, and he had a dream repeatedly, in which Qiao Wen said that he was going to a distant place to say goodbye to him.

He asked him where he was going, but the other party just smiled and shook his head, thanking him for his years of care and telling him to cherish it.

It was supposed to be a sentimental scene, but Xiao Qiao in the dream always had a gentle smile on his face, even the usual melancholy eyebrows disappeared, and he said goodbye to him with a glee.

So this dream did not seem to be a nightmare.

So Chen Jianan couldn’t feel a heavy heart because of this, but couldn’t tell whether it was loss or melancholy. In the end, unified into a bewilderment.

He opened his eyes in this great blankness, raised his head abruptly, and saw the familiar back at the door a few steps away, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Qiao is really still there.

He lay back slowly, silently staring at the unfamiliar beam above. The memories before he fell unconscious came back little by little. He still remembered clearly how they escaped, and he also remembered that he was shot in a gunfight, and it was Qiao Wen who took the bullet for him.

After that, he had almost no memory.

As if remembering something, gritted his teeth and raised his upper body slightly, lifted the hem of the T-shirt, and glanced at his injured abdomen. There was a circle of gauze wrapped around it.

This bandaging technique was far better than that of Uncle Hua, the Mongolian doctor.

As he looked at this Qiao Wen’s expression at that time flashed in his mind. His younger brother, who had grown up fearful of killing chickens and fish, was calm and decisive rather than panicked.

His Xiao Qiao really grew up and changed a lot, he sighed slightly.

Putting down his clothes and looking at the people on the door. Since his movement was very light, the few people at the door did not notice that he had awakened, and were still talking and laughing.

The three big men were helping Ajiao choose vegetables at this time— of course, Chen Jianan didn’t know that Ajiao was called Ajiao, but only knew that this young girl should be the one who saved them and the owner of the family.

It was not known what Azhi said, and Ajiao suddenly giggled. Her honey-colored face was simply radiant, and her dark-big eyes kept staring at Qiao Wen shyly, instead of Azhi who was talking.

Facing the girl’s straight gaze, Qiao Wen was at ease, smiling all the time as if reciprocating courtesy.

“Cough— — ”

Chen Jianan coughed lightly.

Instantly, all the heads turned in his direction in unison. Qiao Wen put down the wild vegetables in his hand and hurried into the house: “Brother Nan, are you awake? How do you feel?”

It certainly didn’t feel good to have been hit by a bullet. But, Chen Jianan considered him as a tough guy who was not afraid of pain, so he shook his head and replied calmly: “I’m fine.”

Just as he was about to stand up, the wound on his abdomen pulled, and the pain made him howl like a ghost.

Qiao Wen hurriedly supported him,while saying: “Don’t move around, you’re badly injured this time, and we don’t have any good medicine, so it’s not easy to recuperate, and be careful of infection.”

As he spoke, he reached out to touch his forehead and was relieved to see no fever.

Chen Jianan said: “I think I’m fine.”

“You’re thinking is useless.”Qiao Wen said: “Anyway, listen to me these few days, and be honest.”

Jiang Yufeng poked his big chiseled face in from the door, and said with a smile: “Anan, this time we were able to escape smoothly, you have made great contributions, and when we return to Hong Kong City, Brother Feng will thank you very much.”

Chen Jianan touched the back of his head: “I hope Master Leopard and Brother Fei will not bother me anymore.”

“That’s for sure.” Jiang Yufeng continues. “If Afei troubles you, you don’t need to clean him up, I’ll do it.”

Chen Jianan smiled: “Thank you, Brother Feng.”

Jiang Yufeng also smiled: “Why are you being polite to me? We are now a life and death friendship. As long as we return to Hong Kong City, I will cover you and Awen.”

Chen Jianan nodded with a smile.

Qiao Wen also smiled sincerely.

This trip to Vietnam was dangerous, but as long as they could go back smoothly, even Chen Jianan’s gunshot wound would definitely not be in vain.

Although Jiang Yufeng was also a gangster and did a lot of evil things, he was upright and righteous in nature. He must be forced by life to take on this road. With him as a backer in the future, at least there is no need to worry about the days in the city.