After Jiang Sen heard Ye Bin's words, he raised his head and looked at him sinisterly, "Kill him!"
Ye Bin pretended to be calm and nodded, "That's right. Do you have any enemies in Bincheng? Do you want me to solve it for you?"
Jiang Sen raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "You can't protect yourself, so why don't you do it for me?"
Ye Bin looked angry, "As long as I make money here, I can always go back and take revenge."
Jiang Sen could feel that this young man, just like him, exuded a sense of hostility and dissatisfaction.
He is a person with a story.
Oh.
He just likes young people like this.
Just have a story.
Only in this way can it be used by him.
Jiang Sen desperately wanted to find someone familiar with Bincheng to avenge him.
He was eager and at the same time unable to believe Ye Bin in a short period of time.
Therefore, to a certain extent, he is more urgent than Ye Bin.
His life can now be said to be on the last breath.
He knew that he was beaten so hard by Tang Liye that more than just his legs were injured.
For so many years, he had been there with a group of desperadoes like himself every day, and he had truly experienced life and death.
As soon as Jiang Sen's thoughts fell forward, he felt a fire of unwillingness in his heart.
He looked at Ye Bin and asked casually, "Where is your dad? What did he commit?"
"My dad is the director of a private hospital and was accused of corruption, but I think he was framed by everyone in the Tang family."
"False accusation?" Jiang Sen looked at him and asked.
Ye Bin's eyes flickered, "Of course, it may not be entirely a false accusation. My dad has some problems, but he won't be sentenced to twenty years."
Ye Bin looked at Jiang Sen and complained to him,
"You don't know, those people from the Tang family in Bincheng are doing whatever they want in Bincheng because of their wealth and power. Anyone who disobeys them will be tried in the name of the law.
, they don’t give people a way to survive at all, and they call it selfless for the sake of justice. I think it’s just to vent their personal anger.”
"Tang family?" Jiang Sen caught the words in Ye Bin's words.
For justice?
Selfless?
Ye Bin's words seemed to poke Jiang Sen's pain point, and brought back those unforgettable memories. His hands on the wheelchair tightened, and his face exuded a breathtaking aura.
Not only was he sent to hell in the name of so-called justice.
Jiang Sen's current body is as fragile as paper.
At this time, he was stimulated and became emotional, his face was livid, his thin upper body was trembling, and his cold eyes were spitting fire.
In the bottom of his heart, something seemed to flash through his mind, but his mind was too confused to grasp it.
"Uncle Sen, are you okay?" Ye Bin asked, pretending to be concerned.
Jiang Sen waited for a long time before calming down his breathing.
At the same time, Ye Bin smelled a foul smell.
He lowered his head and saw that the wheelchair was wet.
Ye Bin, "..."
I'm in trouble!
What the hell is this!
This old bastard is actually incontinent?
What to do now?
Ye Bin held his breath.
Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in my heart.
You won't... let him take care of it, right?
Ye Bin wailed in his heart, it would not be so torturous.
What should I do if he regrets taking this job?
Ye Bin endured the odor and calmly took a step back, trying to pretend not to see it.
Yes, he didn't see it!
"Uncle Sen, are you tired? I'll go to the kitchen and boil some water for you."
Ye Bin made an excuse and hurried to the kitchen.
Then he called in the aunt who was taking care of Jiang Sen's daily life.
The aunt took her salary and very conscientiously pushed Jiang Sen to the back room.
Ye Bin leaned against the kitchen wall, feeling helpless.
Oh, what the hell is this!
He is not afraid of danger, nor is he afraid of fighting wits and courage against drug dealers.
But if he was asked to clean up this old bastard's urine, change his pants and wipe himself, he really couldn't do it.
Nausea, diaphragm!
Is a person like him worthy of being served by the hard-working hands of a good young man like him?
It has only been a few days, but the work has already encountered difficulties.
There is also such difficulty.
He took a deep breath and told himself, endure it!
As long as he endures this period, he can live openly and openly in front of everyone in Bincheng.
Then you can go back and straighten your back to practice with Tangze.
You can also show off your power in front of Jia Hui and make her look at her with admiration.
He was trying to atone for his father's sins.
Ye Bin did some mental construction for a while before accepting the current situation.
The kitchen was full of old-fashioned furnishings, and it took Ye Bin a long time to boil a pot of water.
Then bring it to Johnson.
Jiang Sen changed his clothes and was helped by the nanny to rest on the bed.
Ye Bin finally understood Jiang Sen's physical condition.
I can't stand excitement, especially excitement about people and things in Bincheng.
He even began to imagine that with the old bastard hanging on for dear life, he might be able to find a new way and use stimulation instead, which would piss him off to death.
Of course, this idea can only be thought of.
You have to take the overall situation into consideration.
Their ultimate goal is not just Jiang Sen,
You have to serve it in one pot.
Jiang Sen was so angry that he drank water and said he wanted to fall asleep and rest for a while.
He also asked Ye Bin not to leave yet and would keep him here for dinner in the evening.
Tell him about Bincheng later.
Ye Bin is always nervous here. He always remembers his uncle's words and pays attention to the food here to prevent Jiang Sen from playing tricks on him.
Now let him stay for dinner.
He was quite frightened.
He was afraid that this old guy would harm him behind his back.
When the aunt was cooking, Ye Bin helped her diligently.
Chat with her.
I hope I can win over my aunt and talk to him more about anything.
After going back in the evening, he secretly sent a message to Gu Jingchuan, asking him to find a way to get some fresh electronic products.
The next day, he deliberately found a bottle of facial oil among the things Jia Hui didn't take away.
I gave it to my aunt to please her.
The aunt saw the exquisite facial oil bottle that Ye Bin gave her and looked around happily.
It is true that women love beauty, and everyone has it.
Regardless of age.
Ye Bin helped her light the fire and said with a smile, "Aunt, from now on we will work together, you have to take more care of me. I'm afraid that I don't understand Uncle Sen's living habits and will make him angry.
."
The aunt took Ye Bin and gave her a sweet-smelling facial oil, smiling from ear to ear, "No problem."
"Auntie, why are you working here? Who else is at home?" While Jiang Sen was sleeping, Ye Bin was helping the aunt with her work, and he started chatting with her.
"Well, what can I do if I don't work? I have to live. The damn guy in my family is doing it, and the house is empty. My son was sent to follow Uncle Mao when he was a teenager. My monthly salary
All the money was taken away by him."
Hearing what his aunt said, Ye Bin felt very heavy in his heart.
I hate those inhumane DU dealers even more.
How many families were destroyed.
Let such a middle-aged woman who is supposed to be hardworking and run the house have to serve a bastard like Jiang Sen. After making money, she has to provide her man with contraband.
