After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

After eating, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy waved goodbye to her at the school gate. .

When Ding Yuyang returned to the dormitory, the people in his dormitory looked at him with strange eyes, sneering, sarcastically...

There was a hint of cunning hidden under his bright smile: "Have you ever heard of the Ma Jiajue incident? I don't mind if you go and take a look. I am alone and have no worries. It doesn't matter what happens. My tolerance does not necessarily mean fear."

Then he pushed away Wu Shuhang who was standing in front of him with a palm, raised an evil smile on his lips, and gave him a look of contempt and disdain.

Wu Shuhang was shocked by Ding Yuyang's actions. He didn't expect that the weakling who usually endured silently would suddenly explode?

However, does he still want to fight against five people by himself?

Wu Shuhang gave the order, and the other four people gathered around him and stared at him with fierce eyes.

"Don't bully others too much~!" Ding Yuyang's face turned red, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Wu Shuhang sneered and reached out to slap Ding Yuyang on the face: "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to threaten me? I can make it difficult for you to hang out here and drop out of school. How capable do you think you are?"

Then, the other three people also started to move, and one roommate picked up his mobile phone to take pictures.

The slap fell on his face, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He hit Wu Shuhang's face with a whip kick, followed by a straight punch that hit Wang Chao's face.

Wang Chao turned sideways to avoid the whip's kick and hit Ding Yuyang on the left side of his face with a swinging fist.

Ding Yuyang raised his left arm to block, then raised his knee and hit Wang Chao's crotch. Then, while he was bending over in pain, his right hand passed under Wang Chao's armpit and grabbed the back of his neck. Then he lifted it up suddenly, and then twisted it behind him.

"Crack!" A soft sound and Wang Chao's scream interrupted the daze of several others. Wu Shuhang ignored his own pain and gave an order. The three of them suddenly reacted and rushed towards Ding Yuyang.

A few people struggled together, one against four, which was definitely unfair. Ding Yuyang, who was already thin and malnourished, quickly gained the upper hand and was beaten violently in turn, with blood all over his face.

He clutched his chest tightly with his hands and lay on the ground twitching. His breath was a little messy and his thoughts were a little blurry.

"Why don't we put him in a sack and throw him into the river? No one will know anyway." Wang Chao looked planning.

Wu Shuhang stared at Wang Chao fiercely: "Are you stupid? There are so many surveillance cameras in the school, how can you get out?"

"I was just joking. I wouldn't dare to kill anyone." Wang Chao shrugged.

They were still joking, but they didn't know that something was wrong with Ding Yuyang on the ground. The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which shocked them all.

I just wanted to teach him a lesson, I didn't want him to die!

The hands of the classmate who took the video shook. Fortunately, he didn't do anything. It doesn't matter if he dies. The video in his hand can be used as evidence to clear up the relationship.

"How to do?"

"Shuhang, what if he dies here?"

Wu Shuhang disagreed: "What are you afraid of? My dad is the director, so there is no need to worry about anything big."

"But if he dies, it will be very troublesome."

Under the persuasion of other cowards, Wu Shuhang was shaken and could only call the class teacher to tell him that Ding Yuyang fell from the bed and might have hit the back of his head and was vomiting blood.

The head teacher was so frightened that he quickly asked the school infirmary to check first. Then the situation became serious and he was transferred to the hospital.

Outside the emergency room, the anxious medical staff caused two flat beds to collide and hit another patient.

"Mr. Ji, are you okay?" The nurse helped Ji Fengfan up. If something happened to Mr. Ji, their hospital would be in big trouble.

Ji Fengfan looked at the hole on his wrist and frowned slightly: "It's okay."

His eyes fell on the bed. The boy was naked and skinny, with large and small bruises and scars. There was a wound on his head, and he seemed to be coughing up blood.

This simple glance has already made Ji Fengfan firmly remember the handsome face of the young man.

The medical staff said sorry and left with the cart, heading straight to the emergency room.

The nurse quickly opened the medicine box and helped treat the wound.

"No need, it's just a small hole, nothing serious."

Although Ji Fengfan said this, the nurse still insisted on disinfection: "You are a pianist, and I know the importance of your hands. If you don't handle them well, they will become inflamed. Inflammation will lead to necrosis of tissue cells, and necrosis will lead to removal." …”

The more she said, the more outrageous she said. Ji Fengfan couldn't help but laugh. The nurse realized that she was a little too worried and smiled sheepishly.