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Chapter 101
His wife said something angrily.

When Zhuang Huakang heard this, he was speechless, yes, the last time he warned Zhang Jingchun not to let him associate with his daughter, he just didn't believe Zhang Jingchun's words, and finally saw one death and nine injuries happen before his eyes.

This is how to do?
After this meal, Zhuang Huakang had no appetite at all, and he tossed and turned in bed at night, unable to fall asleep.

"Oh, what time is it, and I still don't sleep, it's really annoying."

His wife was so driven that she couldn't fall asleep, so she simply went to sleep in the daughter's room next to her.

Zhuang Huakang couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he locked the door and began to think about how to bleed himself.

The first thing that comes to mind is the knife.

There was a multi-functional military knife on his keychain, so he took it out, looked at the knife emitting a cold light through the light, he groaned his heart and gritted his teeth, thinking about cutting himself and forgetting about it.

But when he put the knife on his finger, the bloody scene appeared in his mind. After trying several times in a row, he really couldn't do it.

He was so angry that he threw the knife aside and looked at the wall again.

It's hard to hit a wall.

He was a doctor, and he understood that the hardest bone in the human body is the skull, so concussions are generally not so easy.

After thinking about it, I thought about giving it a try, then stood up, supported the wall with both hands, and slammed into the wall with all my strength.

But when his head was about to hit the wall, his body braked instinctively, and when his head hit the wall, there was only a soft "boom".

I wiped my forehead, but there was not even a mark.

"No, you have to find a place where you can easily bleed."

Thinking of this, he saw the door, yes, if it faced the corner of the door frame, it should be able to bleed.

Thinking of this, he mustered up his courage again and hit it.

There was a "bang", not to mention, the impact was really not light.

He amused both his mother and daughter in the next room: "Mom, look, your dad has a tough mouth, but he's still afraid in his heart. He must be knocking on the door?"

"In my opinion, it's enough. It's not like you don't know my dad. He has never suffered a crime in his life. Don't think he is a doctor. If he gets a small needle, a band-aid will be put on the hole of the needle for a week."

Hearing this, both mother and daughter laughed.

"Hey, girl, if your dad won't do it, I'll buy you a bottle of beer. You can secretly give your dad a bottle. Otherwise, I'm also worried."

"Mom, I, I can't do it either? How about you?"

"I, I don't dare? I'm dizzy!" Her mother waved her hands in fright.

At this time, I heard a sound of hitting the wall from the next door, and then Zhuang Huakang's voice of "Sisi...".

The mother and daughter didn't move either: "Oh, don't worry, forget it, just sleep."

The two didn't bother to think about it, let's see if he can bleed tomorrow.

Besides, this old man Zhuang bumped him three times in a row, but the blood didn't come out, but there were two red marks, but it was still painful enough.

He kept rubbing his forehead, and kept cursing in his mouth: "Nimma, how can you do this? Zhang Jingchun, you little bastard, if you deliberately play with me, let me see how I deal with you. In this life, you Don’t even want to marry a daughter?”

"It doesn't work if you hit the wall or the door, so what should you do? Why don't you bite your tongue and try."

When he thought of this, he pressed his tongue hard, and it hurt so much that he spat out a few mouthfuls, but found that there was no blood at all.

How can this be done?

Then he looked at the vase on the bedside, took it over, and tried it on his head.

It was quite handy, so I smashed it with all my strength.

With a bang, the vase hit the head and shattered.

"Haha, it should be bleeding this time, right?"

Zhuang Huakang thought to himself, if this porcelain bottle is broken, maybe one of the pieces will be scratched, and the feet must be bleeding.

At this time, when they heard the sound of the vase breaking, they all ran over ecstatically.

"Dad, are you bleeding?"

"Old man, it must have been done, where did you hit it, head?"

His wife ran over, holding his head, up and down, looking back and forth.

"How about it, look for it all, on the head, on the body, on the feet, quickly look for it." The old man also felt that it was going to be done at this time.

But unexpectedly, the two people searched his whole body, and there was no work at all, and all the tiles avoided him perfectly, without any damage.

"Dad, it's not hurt at all."

"Ah? Grandma's, this, this God is deliberately against me? This, what is this called?"

His wife didn't know what happened, seeing the old man in such a hurry, she smiled unkindly again.

But the old man was so angry that he pushed the two out.

"Two heartless things, get out, get out."

"Hey, husband, how about I find a hammer to hit you? Is this bottle not working?"

"Knock you a hammer and let me out. I don't care about it. Isn't it a bloody disaster? I want to see if there is any tomorrow. Let me tell you, it is definitely Zhang Jingchun who deliberately punished me."

After finishing speaking, there was a "bang" and the door was closed.

Then I didn't care about anything and fell asleep.

Not to mention, after going all out, he fell asleep until the daylight fell.

He didn't wake up until he was called to eat.

Seeing his father approaching, he whispered, "Dad, last night..."

Zhuang Huakang glared at him angrily: "I've said it all, I don't believe in this evil, I will carry it on for him again today, I bet, this time it was definitely Zhang Jingchun who deliberately tricked me and wanted to punish me, There are no doors."

Hearing this, both mother and daughter were stunned.

"Ah, don't, Zhang Jingchun has never lied, you have to believe it."

"That's right, if you don't do the bloodletting yourself, what should you do if there is really a bloodbath?" His wife also looked worried.

"Cut, don't come here, haven't you had enough of arguing with me a long time ago? Wouldn't it be better if I died, and you can find a new husband..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his wife twisting at him.

"You old man, do you still have a conscience? Aren't I worried about you? Are you still a human being when you say this? Well, it's not my business anyway. I don't care if you don't want to live. Eat ..."

After talking, the mother and daughter began to eat.

At this time, Zhuang Huakang couldn't eat anymore. Seeing the time go by little by little, he was really scared.

"Hey, Zhang Jingchun said that he might be hit by a car or stabbed by a mental illness, right? Then, does that mean I'll be fine if I don't go out?"

At this time, the old man was also a little bit guilty, and asked uncertainly.

"I don't know." The two said in unison.

"You two really have no conscience, are you not worried at all?"

At this moment, the phone rang, and the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and looked quickly.

"Whose phone number?"

"Zhang Jingchun's..."

"Come on, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)