4382 The Other Side 351

Youyou heard the noise and ran to the door. When he saw the young man approaching Gong Fan, he immediately shouted, "Who are you?!"

The young man heard the boy's voice and turned around sharply. When he saw Youyou, he looked back, as if trying to determine whom it was that he was after.

Youyou snapped, "What exactly do you want!?"

The young man was startled, and then his expression grew obviously gloomy.

Youyou looked at Gong Fan and noticed that he was injured. He was about to walk towards him when Gong Fan shouted, "Run!"

Just as Gong Fan finished speaking, the youth lunged towards Youyou as if about to pounce on him.

When Gong Fan saw this, he ignored his dizziness and threw his arms around the young man's leg tightly. The young man didn't expect him to be so bold and tripped.

He turned and glared fiercely at Youyou. "You have a death wish!" As he spoke, his fists rained down on Gong Fan.

Youyou became anxious when he saw this, but he knew he was no match for the boy. So he hollered at the young man, "Bastard, come at me if you dare!"

Distracted by this, the young man turned his head. By then, Gong Fan was exhausted. His head was spinning, and he collapsed to the ground.

Youyou turned and ran, drawing the young man's full attention. The young man stood up, kicked Gong Fan aside, and gave chase. Youyou raced up the stairs to the fourth floor, the young man hot at his heels. He ran so fast that it didn't take him long to catch up with Youyou.

Youyou ducked into a room, locked the door behind him, and leaned his back against it, trying to suppress his breathing as he strained to hear any sounds outside.

Outside the door, the boy's footsteps slowly moved past. He paused for a few seconds as he passed the room where Youyou was hiding. The boy held his breath when he heard this, worried that the young man would break in if he discovered him.

He knew in his heart that he was no match for this young man.

The young man paused at the door for a moment, then walked slowly away.

Hearing the sound of departing footsteps, the boy still did not dare to act rashly. However, he was still concerned about Gong Fan downstairs and did not know how he was doing.

Was he okay? When he saw him just then, Gong Fan's head was covered in blood. He wondered if he was alright.

Youyou pressed his back against the door and put all his weight against it until the noise outside seemed to recede into the distance. He made a decision. Immediately, after opening the door, he would rush towards the room where Gong Fan had fallen as quickly as possible and locked the door behind him.

Youyou pressed himself against the door until he could no longer hear the young man's footsteps. He took a deep breath and opened the door. At this point, he should have rushed downstairs. However, for some reason, he glanced in the direction where the young man had gone.

Initially, the young man had his back to him. Youyou had opened the door quietly, barely making a sound. But when he looked in the direction of the young man, the latter seemed to be able to sense his gaze and suddenly turned around!

What kind of look was that?! It was like a ferocious beast hunting for prey!

The boy choked and turned to run, no longer caring. Behind him, the sound of footsteps neared.

Youyou threw himself onto the banister at the top of the stairs and slid dashingly down it.

The young man was startled. Before he knew it, the boy had descended two flights of stairs.