Uncle Lei looked serious and said seriously: "The first thing is to find you as soon as possible. You have been wandering around all year round since you were a child. As an elder, you naturally have to worry. I don't know how you eat, how you live, and how you live.
Is it good or not..."
Zhong Ping curled his lips: "I had a pretty good life when you didn't find me."
Uncle Lei continued to be serious: "The second thing is the most important thing that the master has entrusted to me, which is to help you two brothers develop and expand v society."
Zhong Ping shook his head arrogantly: "Just help Qi! Why are you dragging me..."
After a while, Zhong Ping thought Uncle Lei was going to talk about the third item or something, but after waiting for a long time, he saw Uncle Lei's eyes piercing him like lasers. He couldn't help but shrink back and continue the topic: "What about the third item?
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Uncle Lei looked at him with a strange expression: "The third item has nothing to do with you...are these two not enough? Your father values you very much!"
Zhong Ping took a deep breath and poured out all the words he had thought up in advance: "I really can't do it! Really! If I take a step back and tell you what kind of underworld I promised you to go to, I will definitely be the kind who will be dropped instantly.
Hey! He must be the kind of person who will be held back wherever he goes!"
"How you behave is your business. I just want to hear your attitude today." Uncle Lei said firmly.
Zhong Ping patted the window sill bitterly: "Didn't I tell you my attitude earlier..."
"Aren't you going home?" Uncle Lei asked.
Making up his mind again, Zhong Ping nodded: "I won't go home."
Uncle Lei smiled strangely, and Zhong Ping instinctively felt that something was wrong. Before he could say haha and say he wanted to go back, he felt his shoulder being pulled from behind, and his mouth and nose were covered with a strange sweet smell. Something big was on his mind.
Otherwise, he tried hard to struggle, but found that his hands and feet were so stiff that he couldn't use any strength.
It’s over! This is bullshit! He was still lucky and would let him go after Uncle Lei confirmed his thoughts. But in the end, he would be taken away regardless of whether he agreed or not!!
I don’t know if it was explained in advance, but the amount of medicine Zhong Ping inhaled was not too large. He only felt a numbness all over his body. During this period of paralysis, which made him unable to move his hands and feet, he was tied to a pushbutton by the people brought by Uncle Lei.
He was lying on a hospital bed with a quilt covering his body. Before the stiffness in his whole body had passed, he was pushed from the elevator to the first floor and then taken down from the bed. Two people carried him and pushed him out of the crowd to the street.
Went to a car on the side of the road, waited for Uncle Lei to sit in the passenger seat and closed the door, then the driver quietly started the car and left the hospital.
At the same time, Xiong Weiqun was still lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, not caring that Zhong Ping had been gone for so long. He always felt that Zhong Ping was acting strange recently. He said he insisted on staying, but he always ran away from time to time.
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His gaze shifted from the ceiling to the bedside table, where Zhong Ping's satchel was still there. The nurse had just told the whole room during the ward round that they were not allowed to put anything on the bedside table, so he did it for her and stuffed the bag into the bedside table.
At noon, he got up and looked at the wound. When he sat up and moved it, he felt pain and itching. This feeling told him that the wound was finally starting to heal. He had better calm down and take good care of it until Dandan's surgery.
He must be full of energy and go upstairs to take a look at Dandan.
When he thought of Dandan, he thought that he didn't know how to tell Dandan about the source of the money. As he thought about it, time passed quickly. In the afternoon, he even saw the father of the child on the bed next to him coming to see him.
I was busy with work or something, so I left in ten minutes. However, the young man was very happy to be called mother. He obviously regarded Xiong Weiqun as a similar person and asked him what happened to the wound and why there was no medical record card on the bedside.
Xiong Weiqun casually said that he was scalded by the charcoal fire in the stove. He didn't have a medical record card? Maybe the doctor was negligent...