As soon as the young man finished shouting, there was a loud noise in the consulting room, and then Daodao and two other people rushed out carrying a chair, a bottle rack, and an injection machine with a needle.
"**!! Dad, kill him!!" Daodao held the chair and stood there feeling awkward. He wanted to get on, but after seeing the look in Tang Biao's eyes when he kicked him, he suddenly felt a little cramped in his calf, so
He stood there, ready to stab his father, to test his firepower first.
"It's over or not!!!" Qingzhong frowned, pointed at Daodao and several other young people and shouted: "Put it down!!!"
"Who the hell are you??" The middle-aged man on the phone suddenly became unhappy and pushed Qingzhong on the shoulder.
"**!! I stabbed you old b*tch!!!" Yao Lele took out the military thorn with a swipe, took a step forward, raised the knife to stab, the middle-aged man and his son immediately retreated at the same time
step.
"Get out of here!!" Qing Zhong said with a sullen face, turned around and put his foot on his thigh. Yao Lele immediately became honest and did not dare to show his teeth.
Qingzhong took out a cigarette and handed one to Yang Ming. Yang Ming looked at the cigarette and paused for a moment. Before he could say anything, Qingzhong took the cigarette back, lit it in his mouth, took a puff, and raised his head.
He looked at him and said: "Brother Ming, I'm not familiar with the others. If I have anything to say, I'll tell you!!"
Yang Ming looked at Qingzhong with an expressionless face and said nothing.
"Brother Yang, it's a bit of a conflict to drink some wine. Maybe for you, it's a big deal, but in our eyes, it's really not a big deal. Your son was beaten, and I have two younger brothers who also suffered fractures!!
"
"You're fucking nonsense!!" Daodao was not happy when he heard that. He didn't fight back at all. How could he break a bone!!
"Shut up!!" Yang Ming turned around and scolded Daodao, turned to look at Qingzhong, and said calmly: "Daodao grew up in her aunt's house. When something happened, her aunt called her four or five times.
, is rushing back from other places, what are you waiting for her to tell you when she comes back!!!"
"...Haha! No, just report the case!! Biaozi! If you go to the detention center and stay for fifteen days, it will be treated as a holiday!!" Qingzhong was stunned for a moment, turned to Tang Biao, finished speaking, and then rushed to Tang Biao.
He looked at Yang Ming and said, "Brother Yang, do you think we can handle it this way?"
"15 days? Are you dreaming? Is this a security case?" the middle-aged man on the phone added with a frown.
"I said yes. Do you believe it??" Qingzhong frowned, clapped his hands, raised his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and suddenly said with a change of expression. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and just about to fight back, Qingzhong
Zhong turned around and shouted at Yao Lele: "Why the hell did you take out the knife again!!"
Yao Lele held the knife and looked at the middle-aged man. He pursed his lips and said nothing. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and did not move.
"What do you mean??" Yang Ming frowned, looked at Qing Zhong, and interjected.
"Brother Yang, you still have to move it out for Qin Shihuang for this little thing??? I nodded and bowed, you chatted and laughed, and then we passed!! Why do you have to come out with the drip and **?" Ming followed
You said, I'm just a member of the society, I'm just trying to kill people!! I just give you a call, believe it or not, the wood in your house is rotten in the mountains, and no trailer dares to pull it out for you!!!!" Qingzhong sipped.
He opened his mouth, looked directly at Yang Ming and asked with a frown.
"And you, don't you want to sell seafood? Call Da Lei of the new seafood market!! Which company developed the shops he rents out?! How about I let him buy out some of them from Huanyu at a high price?
Shop, let you go to the street to sell seafood! I have seen it for a few years, can your son still drive a BMW Z4!!!" Qingzhong asked the middle-aged man again.
"...!!" This time, the old shrew didn't say anything, and he just ransacked stores in Huanyu's underground mall...
"I have one hundred thousand in my bag!! Let's take our time in the future, okay, brother Ming?" Qingzhong looked at Yang Ming and asked.
Yang Ming thought for a long time and took the handbag without any hesitation.
"Biaozi!!" Qingzhong shouted.
"I'm sorry!!" Tang Biao bowed deeply to the parents.
"It's getting late, let's go first, Brother Ming!!" Qingzhong smiled and patted everyone's shoulders, turned around and left with Tang Biao and his party.
"Dad!! Is this the end???" Daodao's eyes were red, with extremely hateful eyes, looking at the backs of Qingzhong and others, and shouted at his father.
"What if it's not over yet? You asked me to fucking stab him to death!!???" Yang Ming roared, put his hands behind his back, and left.
Daodao looked at his father who was not bothering him at all, gritted his teeth, and cursed: "Damn it! Sooner or later I will beat him to death!!"
…
In Shenyang, I walked out of Fuxin's ward, stood at the door of the hospital, took a few breaths, glanced around, and got into a taxi directly.
"Where to go??" the driver asked calmly.
"Mengke International!!" I subconsciously said Liu Di's address.
"Okay!!" The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly left the hospital.
I was sitting in the passenger seat of the car and turned to look out the window. I was stunned for a long time. Suddenly I turned to the taxi driver and asked: "Master, do you have a phone? Lend me a phone!!"
The driver glanced at me, thought for a moment, and handed over the phone. I took the phone, pressed a few numbers on the keyboard, and dialed it directly.
"Beep!!" After a busy tone, the phone was connected, and a hoarse voice with a pockmarked face came over: "Hello...!"
"Haha, where is it?" I smiled and asked casually.
"I'm in the hospital!" the pock-marked voice replied weakly.
“You haven’t recovered yet??”
"Oh, with all this booze, I almost didn't meet Satan!!!!" The pockmarked man cursed as if joking.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have something to trouble you! Can you help me?!!" I took a breath and asked straight to the point.
"you say!"
"Lao Wan, Lao San, lend me a hand. I have something to do. Is there any danger? Send me something!" I lowered my head, stared straight, and asked with my fists tightly clenched.
As soon as I finished speaking, six or seven seconds passed before the pockmarked person said slowly: "I'm not here anymore, I'm going back to my hometown!!"
"When did you leave! When will you come back??" I gritted my teeth and dug my nails into my palms, leaving deep marks.
"Not necessarily, it will take some time. I'll let the third child pass!!" the pockmarked face replied.
"...Forget it, I'll let them go when Fuxin is discharged from the hospital!" After saying that, I hung up the phone and leaned my head on the passenger seat. My breathing suddenly became rapid, my chest was tight, and I seemed like I couldn't breathe.
Angry.
In a certain hospital, a pock-marked man looked at the phone blankly for a long time, and finally typed a few words on the text message: "Xiao Fei...maybe you know...!"