Hou Bing had a small two-bedroom apartment in the city center. Long Hao supported her and staggered in from the door of the community.
The gatekeeper looked at the two people and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "You are drinking like this before it gets dark, the world is getting worse..."
After entering the house and closing the door, Hou Bing suddenly turned around and pounced on Long Hao. He hooked his hands around his neck, exhaled with anger, and said with drunken eyes: "You, why did you call me sister?"
"Do I look like your sister?"
With the soft fragrance in front of him, Long Hao frowned and pushed slightly. Unexpectedly, the girl clung to her even tighter and said, "If I don't give you a name, how can I help you stand out?"
"Well... Then why did you blame me? You were the one who captured the person. Your woman doesn't believe you have such ability?"
Seeing that Long Hao was silent, Hou Bing suddenly burst into laughter, making his branches tremble with laughter.
"Hold, hold me in, I don't want to move anymore." She mumbled and simply buried her head on Long Hao's shoulder.
Long Hao squatted down a little, picked up Hou Bing by the waist, and walked into the bedroom inside.
Putting her on the bed, Hou Bing turned over and shouted "Hot". He began to unbutton his uniform in a daze, revealing the black underwear underneath...
Long Hao gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to cover her with a quilt, turned to the living room, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside, and then left.
Lao Zhao had already prepared a table of dishes. When Zhao Qing came back, she didn't look so good and went straight upstairs.
Seeing Long Hao come in, Zhao Yuanzhou immediately shouted: "Long Hao, come and eat quickly, I'm waiting for you. What's wrong with Qingqing? She doesn't seem to be looking well."
"I'll go up and take a look first." Long Hao grunted and walked upstairs.
He went to the door of the room and knocked. Zhao Qing's somewhat impatient voice came from inside: "Don't knock, I won't eat."
Long Hao reached out and pushed, and the door opened.
He saw Zhao Qing sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing her right arm with a sad expression.
Seeing this, Long Hao turned around and went out again. When he came in again, he had a bottle of high-strength liquor in his hand.
"Take off your coat." Long Hao sat directly next to Zhao Qing.
"What are you going to do?" Zhao Qing immediately became alert.
Long Hao pointed to her right arm and said: "If the blood circulation is not active, the swelling and pain will be even worse tomorrow."
The pain was really severe, so Zhao Qing took off her coat, but the injury was on her right upper arm, and the cuffs of her shirt were too small and she couldn't pull them up.
She lowered her head and blushed, asking Long Hao to turn his back. After a few rustling sounds, there was a tiny sound like the flapping of mosquito wings: "Yes, it's okay."
Long Hao turned his head and saw that her shirt was unbuttoned on the right side, and her right shoulder and arm were exposed to the air. If it weren't for the redness and swelling of the injury, her arm would be as white as jade lotus root, and her collarbone would be charming.
"Be patient." Long Hao poured white wine into his palms and rubbed them to warm them, then put his hands on Zhao Qing's injured area.
Zhao Qing's body twitched violently, she gritted her teeth tightly and cried in pain...
More than an hour later, Zhao Qing moved her arms and felt much better. She quickly put on her clothes, and the feeling of being held and rubbed by Long Hao was really... painful and comfortable.
In Jinzhou, in the Kong family's mansion, Kong Shaoxiong and Ouyang Wumu sat opposite each other. The big red robes in front of them exuded an attractive mellow and hot aroma.
"Mr. Kong, I didn't expect that one day we would sit at the same table, haha." Ouyang Wumu picked up the teacup and chuckled.
"Thank you Ouyang for helping me get my brothers out, but now we have a common enemy, so naturally we have to advance and retreat together. Come, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine." Kong Shaoxiong raised his glass and said.
Kong Shaoxiong put down his tea cup, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a ferocious voice: "This Long Hao is extremely hateful. It's a pity that Mr. Lan's injury has not healed, otherwise I will cut him into pieces."
"Mr. Kong, don't be too impatient. I know that there are already powerful ancient martial arts forces that want to take action against him." Ouyang Wumu sneered, and he decided to tell Kong Shaoxiong the news.
Just then, the door suddenly opened, and a man in a suit ran in with an anxious look on his face: "Kong, Boss Kong, something big has happened."
"Why are you so flustered? Didn't you see any guests here?" Kong Shaoxiong scolded him coldly.
"Master, the master is in the hospital for rescue, and a critical illness notice has been issued." The man shouted in a tearful voice.
Kong Shaoxiong's heart trembled, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He said in disbelief: "What? Wen'er is rescuing us? What's going on?"
"Yes, it was Long Hao who took people to the Prince Hotel and forced the young master to drink a lot of wine. He was already suffering from stomach bleeding when he was sent to the hospital."
"What the hell, it's this bastard again, bastard..." Kong Shaoxiong roared angrily and hurried out the door.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Wumu also stood up, his eyes flashing, and he thought: It seems that Kong Shaoxiong hates Long Hao no less than he does.
The next morning, a white car stopped at the entrance of Mingchun Hall. Ding Qiuyi got out of the car, took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and lifted her mother, who could no longer walk, into the wheelchair.
When I looked up, I saw a dilapidated Chinese medicine clinic in front of me. The plaque was a little crooked, but the doctor was already outside the door.
Last night, her mother suddenly had a fever. Ding Qiuyi really didn't have the money to go to a big hospital for treatment. Remembering what Long Hao said, she came here to try.
"Daughter, there are so many people here, I, let's go back. Don't look at it, you are going to die anyway, it's better to let you go as soon as possible." Mother Ding said with a sad face.
"Mom, don't say that, you'll be fine." Ding Qiuyi comforted her while pushing the wheelchair forward.
Because there were so many people queuing up, Ding Qiuyi waited for a long time and still didn't come in, and her mother's face became more and more swollen and pale.
Ding Qiuyi was very anxious. She thought of going to the front several times to check the situation, but was squeezed out by the people in front. No one wanted to be jumped in line.
After a while, Huang Xiaoxie, wearing a white coat, came out with a cigarette in his hand. After sitting for a long time, his waist almost broke.
He lit the cigarette and took a puff, wondering if he should go to the Red Night Club tonight to check on his work...
At this time, Ding Qiuyi trotted up to him with an anxious face and said urgently: "Doctor, I, my mother is sick, can you give me some help first..."
The moment Huang Xiaoxie saw Ding Qiuyi, his eyes were amazed, but he shook his head and said: "Beauty, although you are very beautiful, I am a little moved, but my rule here is that you have to queue up."
After smoking, Huang Xiaoxie turned and walked inside.
Ding Qiuyi was so anxious that she chased after her a few steps. Just as she was about to speak, Huang Xiaoxie interrupted her again and said, "Your mother's life is not in danger yet. Don't worry, just get in line."
"No, it was Long Hao who recommended me to come here to see a doctor. He, he wanted me to sign up for his name..."
"Who? Oh, then hurry up and push your mother over. Forget it, I'll push it for you." Huang Xiaoxie immediately turned around and changed his attitude 180 degrees, which really shocked Ding Qiuyi.
When the patients nearby saw Ding Qiuyi jumping in line, they all started to blame: "Doctor, this patient is a latecomer, why did he jump in line?"
"Yes, didn't you say that everyone has to queue up?"
"A small medical clinic is just a small medical clinic. There are no rules."
After hearing this, Huang Xiaoxie immediately frowned, turned around and looked coldly at the patients who had just spoken, and said angrily: "You can either line up honestly, or get out of here. Don't bother me here!"
After those patients were angrily reprimanded by Huang Xiaoxie, instead of leaving angrily, they bowed their heads and remained silent. This shocked Ding Qiuyi.