I paused my voice and shouted in a rather unfamiliar voice: "Ye, Brother Ye, I am Suning."
"I guessed it." Ye Qianshan said in a relaxed tone: "That bastard Pei Chuan will not call me for half a year except when he is short of money."
I heard it funny and said straight to the point: "Tieshan was forced to come with me. You sir, don't worry about it."
Ye Qianshan mocked: "Did Pei Chuan ask you to plead for mercy?"
"No, without him, I would have interceded for Tieshan." I said frankly: "The fault was mine. Whether it was Tieshan or Pei Chuan, they were just trying to help me."
"I had an accident, and it was related to my own carelessness. I can't blame them entirely."
Ye Qianshan was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "For the sake of calling me Brother Ye, I will give Tieshan a gentle sentence. How about cutting off one of his hands?"
My scalp was numb and my whole body was tense: "Brother Ye, Tieshan has a wife and children. What's the difference between cutting off one of his hands and crippling him?"
Ye Qianshan said indifferently: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay a price. Otherwise, how can I be his master, and how can he have a long memory?"
"Take it easy." I bargained, "Can I get a beating and a fine or something?"
Ye Qianshan was amused by me and couldn't help laughing on the phone: "You think I am a fruit and vegetable seller?"
I said seriously: "I just don't want an innocent person to be punished because of me and his life to be ruined."
Ye Qianshan had the opposite concept to mine, and said in a high-pitched voice: "A woman's benevolence cannot accomplish great things if she has a soft heart and a soft hand."
I didn't want to argue with him, so I simply acquiesced: "I'm just a wild boy from the countryside. How can I do anything important? That's it, I'll spare Tieshan once, and it's settled."
After saying that, I hung up the phone without giving Ye Qianshan a chance to refute.
Pei Chuan gave me a thumbs up and said, "Apart from Senior Sister, you are the only one who can plead for mercy."
"What about you? Do you need me to plead for mercy?" I returned the phone to Pei Chuan and deliberately teased him: "The Siguo Cliff in Kunlun Mountain is great. It's quiet and no one is making any noise."
"Dark, one meal a day."
"The Sutra of Reflection is recited every day, and there are dedicated disciples to guard it."
"Tsk, it's a magical day."
Pei Chuan angrily took the phone and said, "Stop talking sarcastically, you can take care of my own affairs."
I was about to tell Pei Chuan that I would definitely intercede for him, but at this moment Lingxi came over.
Holding the thermos box in her hand, she glanced at Pei Chuan with a sarcastic look and said, "How do you want him to intercede for you?"
Pei Chuan's face turned pale, he smiled and retreated to the corner, not daring to say anything more.
Lingxi walked to the bedside, leaned over and touched my forehead, and said softly: "Fortunately, the fever has gone down a bit."
"Are you hungry? I brought you ribs and corn soup."
She sat on the stool, took out the thermos box from the plastic bag and said: "You are asking for trouble, and you want to plead for others. Do you know that you almost died?"
"Master." I shouted weakly and protested: "A small punishment but a big warning."
Lingxi faced me and said, "What about you, how should you be punished?"
I hesitated, avoiding Lingxi's cold eyes, for fear of seeing the disappointment in her eyes.
Lingxi was unmoved and said: "You will be punished by not being able to leave the house for a month."
"Ah?" I opened my mouth wide and was stunned.
Not allowed to go out for a month? Is this a punishment?
I'm so injured that I can't get out even if I want to.
"Senior sister..." Pei Chuan said pitifully and helplessly from behind: "How about you punish me and not allow me to go out for a month?"
"You have a beautiful idea." Lingxi said angrily: "Uncle Master is coming soon. As for your punishment, let him make his own decision."
Pei Chuan lowered his head and accepted his fate, and said bitterly: "Uncle Xinglan came to the hospital and helped Suning suppress his destiny again. He told you to be careful about the little Buddhist monk, Li Muzi."
"Did you say anything else?" Lingxi turned around and asked.
