Ling Shaofeng and Ning Qin chatted for a while. The same experiences and common relatives made their hearts closer. Although Ning Qin was only 15 years old, she had a stubbornness in her bones that made her look very cute. Ling Shaofeng
, The tall figure and resolute face gave Ning Qin an unprecedented sense of security, making her feel that as long as Ling Shaofeng was around, no one would dare to bully her and Father Liu again, and their lives would get better and better.
"Shaofeng, stop fighting, don't do anything, kid... We can't afford to offend..." Father Liu's murmuring voice suddenly came from the ward, and Ling Shaofeng and Ning Qin were startled at the same time.
, they all got up and ran towards the ward.
Father Liu seemed to be awake, but his eyes had not yet opened. He shook his head slightly and murmured something anxiously. Then he seemed to raise a hand. Ling Shaofeng hurriedly ran over and held down his hand.
, because the infusion needle is inserted into the wrist of that hand and cannot be moved around.
"Dad, are you okay?" Ning Qin looked at Dad Liu uneasily with a worried look on her face.
Father Liu slowly opened his eyes, panting slightly. His pale and haggard face slowly turned to Ling Shaofeng and Ning Qin. When he saw Ling Shaofeng, he subconsciously raised his hand again and spoke in a weak voice.
He shouted: "Feng'er..."
Ling Shaofeng gently held his hand: "Dad, I'm here, don't move around, you are in the hospital now."
Although Father Liu is a bit old, his mind is not confused. After pondering for a while, he also understood that he was in the hospital now. Seeing Ling Shaofeng and Ning Qin beside him, he breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately
, a worried look appeared on his wrinkled face again, as if he remembered the incident with Fatty Luo.
"Feng'er, what happened to Fatty Luo? Did they hurt you? Did you beat him? Oh, Feng'er, you are too impulsive. Fatty Luo is the tyrant of our D city. He
You have a good relationship with a local gang boss. Now you have provoked him, but you are in trouble. And...and that Wan Chao...if they know you are back, they will definitely...
"
Ling Shaofeng rolled his eyes and almost shed tears. As soon as he woke up, Mr. Liu was worried about himself. He had been like this all his life. He always thought about others instead of himself.
Ling Shaofeng squeezed his hand tightly and comforted him: "Dad, don't think about anything now. It's okay. Nothing will happen. Take good care of yourself."
"But Feng'er..." Father Liu wanted to say something more, but Ling Shaofeng gently interrupted him: "Dad, I know you are worried about me, but you have to believe that Feng'er, I have grown up.
I am no longer the Ling Shaofeng I was four years ago. As long as I am here, no one will dare to bully us anymore. I will settle everything. Don’t worry anymore. Believe me. Dad, you are now
Don’t think about anything, don’t talk, and take good care of your body.”
Father Liu wanted to say something more, but in the end he shook his head. A drop of turbid tears fell from the corner of his eyes. What should come will always come. There is no way to hide. There is no point in worrying about him. Maybe Feng'er really grows up.
Now that I'm older, I can handle it all, alas...
Looking at Father Liu's haggard face, Ling Shaofeng recalled what the doctor had said to him before. There were many scars on Father Liu's body, which were all caused by Wan Chao. Thinking of this, Ling Shaofeng clenched his fists again.
He said bitterly in his heart: "My surname is Wan, I, Ling Shaofeng, am back. I will make you pay back double the amount of all the sins your Wan family has committed. Hmm, just wait and see."