Zhang Wei left and once again lived a life of fear and fear. On the surface, he was calm and gentle, but deep down he was extremely stubborn and stubborn. Once he made a decision, it was difficult for us to change his mind.
Although I wrote very slowly, from the time we met Zhang Wei to the time Zhang Wei left, all this happened in just ten minutes.
So when I knew that Zhang Wei's heart was always closely connected with us, I suddenly thought that if Li Meng and Liu Li showed up for a while, Zhang Wei would definitely find the right opportunity and suddenly fuck him to death.
With those four young men, he wouldn't have to go back to Hong Tao anymore.
It's a pity that there is no *** if...
After Zhang Wei left, Li Meng and Liu Li returned to the cornfield. Within a minute, one person came back with a shovel.
"Mumu, chicken intestines, your injuries are minor. Take Xiaofei and his wife to the hospital quickly. We'll take care of this place and pick you up!" Li Meng took off his half-sleeves, still on the ground, revealing his solid muscles, his face expressionless.
Dragging a dead body with an expression on his face, he retreated into the corn.
"Mr. Meng, seeing you reminds me of someone else!" Wang Mumu dragged his injured leg, trying not to look at Li Meng and Liu Li, who were covered in blood and looked a bit like butchers, and walked toward me with great effort as he said.
"I look like Andy Lau, don't I?" Li Meng ignored it completely, his hands were covered in blood and he was still in the mood to talk nonsense with Wang Mumu.
"...You're a bit like the pervert in "Human Barbecued Pork Buns"... Big brother... after you kill people... can you be more excited? Are you more scared?? Do you know, I saw
You tremble more than when you see a dead person!" Wang Mumu told the truth, Li Meng was too calm, so calm that it was scary.
"Prosperous wealth! Let me tell you a way. If you recite it ten thousand times in your heart, you will kill an animal... As for the animal you think about... you will believe it if it is written in your heart...
.!" Li Meng took a break, lit a cigarette, and continued dragging the dead body.
"...animal!!" Wang Mumu cursed, but he probably wasn't scolding himself, he was probably scolding Li Meng.
Wang Mumu stopped talking, lifted me up with his chicken intestines, and stuffed me into the overbearing back seat. Then he went over and lifted Hong Xin, but when Wang Mumu walked to Hong Xin, Hong Xin woke up on her own!
In fact, she was hit by the butt of the gun. It is reasonable to say that a brief shock is possible, but she should not be unconscious for such a long time... But she is rather strange... The time when she woke up happened to be us
The person who has dealt with Hong Tao.
Later, I asked about the issue of Hong Xin's coma...Poet, composer, writer, chairman of the National Association of Decorators, and a series of other titles, the most knowledgeable and awesome professor in history, "Mist"
"Mr. Wangcai", when I asked about Hong Xin's coma, Professor Wangcai explained my doubts in a very concise sentence.
"Xiao Xinxin is a smart woman... It's not so much that she's comatose... it's better that she doesn't want to wake up...!" Professor Wangcai's voice is always slightly hoarse and melancholy...
His eyes were melancholy, and he looked like a downtrodden aristocrat.
Professor Wangcai's expression and tone can be ignored, but his words may... be right... Hong Xin seems to really not want to wake up...
Hong Xin and I drove one car, and Mumu and Jichangzi drove another car. We said hello to Li Meng and Liu Li, then slowly started the car and drove towards the fork in the road.
Hong Xin was driving a Toyota, and I sat in the passenger seat, lying on her slender legs, rubbing her beautiful legs with my palms, and looking at her quietly.
"Can you stop touching me? Why are you looking at me so lustfully?" Hong Xin didn't look sideways and her arms were calm, but the car was driving very fast.
"I was wondering...if I can sleep with you openly in the future!!" I said with a smile on my pale face, a little bit mean.
"Wasn't it fair and aboveboard before?" Hong Xin frowned slightly and spoke more straightforwardly...
"Xinxin, may I ask something?"
"you say!"
"I've always felt that you like the feeling of having an affair. You said that if I were with you openly... wouldn't you feel the excitement... Brother Abandonment?"
"Bah! I don't even want my brother for you, just to sleep with you? Do you really think you are Daniel Wu?!" Hong Xin curled her lips and said unhappily.
"...Yes, the cost is a bit high!" I nodded suddenly.
"Fei, have you forgotten her?" Hong Xin pondered for a long time and finally asked this question.
The person she is talking about is Yaoyao... Hong Xin has inherited Brother Hei's domineering and possessive nature. If I were with her, she would never accept it. I am always thinking about others.
I looked at Hong Xin's tired face and blood-stained clothes, and I felt a burst of heartache and love. This woman would appear by my side without hesitation whenever I needed her.
.
If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?
"I can't hold the sand... I'll just throw it away...!" I didn't answer Hong Xin's words, but I chose to forget, and let the memories of Yaoyao and I, like sand, drift with the wind.
Let it drift in the wind!
Hong Xin raised the corner of her mouth, smiled sweetly, then put her little hand on my face and stroked it gently...
We did not return directly to hh city. Although my injury was not fatal, it required surgery and the bleeding needed to be stopped, so Hong Xin directly chose a hospital that was the closest to the city.
I was shot twice, and the one in the chest was not serious, because when the doctor saw my wound, he was shocked and shouted loudly: "**! Who shot this? It was the surgeon.
A senior professor? He’s so damn technical! In such a complicated chest, he actually picked out such a broad road...!"
It seems that Zhang Wei's practice in the past six months has not been in vain, and even a senior doctor is amazed. It seems that he has read a lot of books... medical books... I guess Zhang Wei will not join the society in the future, and he can open a black-hearted clinic.
Something like that.
The shot in my leg was more troublesome. There were at least dozens of steel balls embedded in my calf. Fortunately, the shot didn't hit the knee, otherwise I would have been completely lame.
After four hours of complex surgery, the steel balls in my legs were still not completely removed. The doctor asked Hong Xin for advice. If he continued to remove them, he would have to open an incision on his legs, but even then they could not be completely removed because some of the steel balls were stuck in the legs.
In the bones...and if I had an operation, my leg would have been punctured with a scalpel. After it healed, there would be scars all over my calf...
Finally, we decided to keep the remaining steel balls in my legs. Although it does not affect walking, when it is cloudy and rainy, my calves feel extremely itchy...
And I have a new nickname: "Astro Boy...!"
Of course it was Wang Mumu who got such a vulgar thing. After I recovered from the injury, I would always use my legs with steel balls to train him whenever I had nothing to do.