The group of alphas who came to find fault were tall and strong, the leader's exposed arm was covered with tattoos, and Bi Yin's classmates who were mainly betas looked like little chickens in front of them.

As soon as the wine bottle fell, everyone panicked instantly, screaming and running away.

At this moment, everyone can no longer care about the different academic backgrounds of the students, and the faces of the monitors have also changed.

Among the crowd, some stunned young man instinctively released pheromones to resist.

The strong pheromone almost knocked people into a fight, and more people ran away screaming, especially those omegas.

The group of alphas who came to find fault were also stunned. It is actually illegal to release pheromones in public, especially in such a large-scale mass event. They just collected money and wanted to come here to make trouble. It is administrative detention, which is nothing to people like them.

If pheromones are released on the street to provoke, things will become a big mess, but they will go to jail, and they don't want to go to jail.

"Fuck, which idiot released the pheromone?"

The tattooed man blushed and dared not release the pheromone to fight back. He gritted his teeth and glanced, and quickly locked on a tall boy in Bi Yin's class in the crowd.

He spat viciously, and walked over with the wine bottle in his hand, "Is it you, kid?"

Bi Yin and his squad leader hurriedly pushed him to signal him to leave quickly.

The man was frightened, otherwise the pheromone would not be out of control.

He was pushed and still didn't react.

The tattooed man walked up to him and patted his cheek with the side of a broken beer bottle, "Okay, you're kind, you're the hero who saves the beauty, right?"

The man was about to cry, looking at the beer bottle that was close at hand, his legs were trembling, his face was pale and his neck was stiff, and he said: "You are reasonable, if you really want to collect debts, you have the ability to take out the IOU or the transfer record ah."

"Take you, Dad! It's none of your business!" The tattooed man showed a fierce look, and smashed half a beer bottle on his forehead, and the beer bottle shattered, "You like to meddle in your own business, don't you? Have enough!"

The tattooed man didn't hit hard, but this action was very insulting.

The college students are young and energetic, and they can't help it anymore. They don't know who is the first to drop another beer bottle, "Damn it! You are too bullying, I will fight them!"

Before he finished speaking, the "bang" sound of beer bottles being smashed was endless, and countless glasses were shot around.

Bi Yin was forced to feel extremely uncomfortable by the alpha pheromone. Seeing that the situation was out of control, his face changed, and he stood up with his support on the table, "Don't! Don't fight! I'll give you how much money you want!"

"You want money? You owe us more than 60 yuan, and you still say you want money?" The tattooed man stared at Bi Yin, and spat forward, "I don't know what your plan is? Arrest us to the police station later A blackmail?!"

Bi Yin's body was in pain and itching, and this time even his face had a few rashes. He insisted, "Okay, if you owe money, you will owe it. How much do I owe you? You can count it out, and I will give it."

"Brothers, record the evidence, so that this person won't play tricks later." The alpha stared at his face, suddenly felt that this snow-white face was really beautiful, and couldn't help reaching out to pat his face, "It was so early Be good and it's over."

Before the tattooed man reached out to Bi Yin, Antitrope quickly slapped his hand off, "Keep your hands and feet clean, you said that the evidence is the evidence, will you go to the police station later?"

"I. Fuck. Your dad! What's none of your business?"

"Those who bully me in front of me, you say it's none of my business."

"I let Nima meddle in her own business!"

The tattooed man suddenly reached out and took the beer bottle and swung it at Antitrope's shoulder. Antitrope quickly dodged and punched the tattooed man's cheek with his backhand.

The beer bottle in the tattooed man's hand fell to the ground, and with a crisp "bang", someone from the group of alphas who were looking for fault picked up the beer bottle and rushed over with an "ow".

The college students couldn't hold back any longer, and the male and female alphas picked up the wine bottles and came over to fight with the punks.

The melee begins—

The sound of shouting and cursing and the "bang bang" of beer bottles hitting the ground can be heard endlessly.

The timid one has already run away, there is no one screaming at the scene, only the sound of fist-to-flesh violence.

Bi Yin's alpha pheromone allergy was severe, and he was almost unable to stand up. He propped himself up on the table with one hand, and his vision blurred.

I don't know who started the fight first, he couldn't see clearly, so he could only stand on his seat and yell, "Don't call, give me an account number, and I will transfer the money now."

"Stop hitting, the police are here!"

Before he finished speaking, someone threw a beer bottle over, and it hit his side with a "bang".

"Fuck!"

Bi Yin gritted his teeth, before he finished a sentence, his eyes turned black, he shook and fell down, until the end he didn't know how this matter would end.

He was in the hospital when he woke up, or in a single high-level ward of their sentinel city hospital, and Bi Yin knew where he lived at a glance.

"Are you awake?" His younger brother's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stood beside him, not in a good mood.

Bi Yin flinched, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately felt a pain in his brain like a pinprick, and there was a hint of nausea in the pain, which seemed to be another concussion.

It's really unfavorable.

Suppressing his discomfort, he asked, "How did things end? Are our classmates okay? Are the police here... Uh!"

He just said a few words, when his face changed, he turned over and dragged out the trash can from under the bed, leaned over and vomited violently into the trash can.

His brother patted him on the back and gave him tissues and water.

Bi Yin vomited jet-like and vomited for several minutes in a row, almost vomited out the bitter bile, and after vomiting, his head hurt like a pinprick.

He rinsed his mouth with river water, and when he lay back on the bed after wiping his mouth, his face was as white as paper.

Bi Xiao looked at him from the side, and explained his doubts: "Your classmates are fine, the other party attacked first, and you are acting in self-defense."

"That's good." Bi Yin unloaded in one breath.

Bi Yin was lying down, panting, his head hurt so much, he wanted to rub his temples.

Bi Sha grabbed his hand, "Hold the needle, don't move."

"I'm not moving." Bi Yin endured the pain and let out a long breath, "Is anyone injured? Have they returned to school? This time I made them suffer."

"They all suffered minor injuries. I arrived as soon as you passed out."

Bi Sha didn't say anything about the hooligans who had just been taken back to the police station after treatment, nor did they say that their group fight video was on the hot search again and became the hot news tonight. He just pressed Bi Yin with a cold face, "Don't worry about it. , we will take care of it, you rest first."

"Yeah." Bi Yin lay on the soft pillow, looking at the spacious ward, feeling a little lost, "Where are Dad and the others?"

"I'm dealing with things, they will come to see you later, you sleep first."

Bi Yin is not sleepy, but uncomfortable, with headache and chest tightness, and rashes all over his body, even his face is not spared, it hurts and itches.

As soon as he lay down, the nurse rushed over with a cart.

The nurse is also an acquaintance of Bi Yin. Seeing him suffering, she gave him a sympathetic look, "Doctor Bi, let me put you on the painkiller."

"Okay, who am I attending?"

"Just Dr. Zhou Qingyin from your pheromone department. You are suffering from a severe concussion and severe allergies to pheromones. Dr. Zhou and Dr. Li from Shenwai are both attending you. Dr. Zhou is familiar with you. Now you are in his hands. patient." The nurse helped him hang up the bottle with quick hands and feet, and said quickly: "Dr. Zhou also prescribed the analgesic for you. He is currently on the night shift. Do you want to call him for you?"

"Need not."

Bi Yin felt a little ashamed. In less than a month, he had already been admitted to the hospital for the second time, especially this time it was his problem. He forgot to bring anti-allergic medicine with him, so it was so serious.

"Okay, then you have a good rest and call us in time if you need something."

The nurse said to Bi Sha again: "Family members can rest outside for a while. We are equipped with monitors. If there is any problem, we will come over in time. If necessary, we can also arrange nurses."

The treatment in advanced wards is different from that in ordinary wards, where patients can receive the most meticulous care.

Bi Xiao nodded, "I know."

The nurse smiled at Bi Yin, "You rest first, and we will come back later to change your medicine."

Bi Yin responded, "Thank you."

He yawned, turned his head to look at Bi Sha, and wanted to say something, but he was sleepy, blocking the pain and nausea.

He quickly sank into the depths of consciousness.

Bi Sha kept watch over him, and after ten o'clock in the evening, Bi Nian and Bi Wei came in.

Bi Wei came over, looked at Bi Yin's pale face and the few remaining rashes on his cheeks, and took another look at his collar.

The rash on Bi Yin's face was almost healed, but the rash under his collar was still red and swollen.

Bi Wei's eyes were deep, "It's too cheap for them."

The alpha who was looking for trouble was called Song Yuanzhi, an employee of a nearby debt collection company, with a criminal record, and his usual methods were relatively rogue, and he often wandered on the edge of the law.

The group of people he brought were all.

Bi Yin didn't actually owe them any money. The traveler had patronized their company's loan app, but after paying off the money, he didn't use it anymore.

The other party came to ask Bi Yin for money on the grounds that Bi Yin had not paid off the interest, which was totally untenable.

However, the video of them asking for money was filmed and posted online.

Bi Yin was in a coma, unaware that he was on hot news again.

Maybe the other party had a premeditated plan, and someone specially posted the video of their fight on the Internet.

The video picture is quite exciting, and the sound of screaming and cursing beer bottles bursting can be heard endlessly.

It was said on the Internet that Bi Yin owed usury, and the usury came to chase the stolen goods, and the Internet exploded.

- How many times have things been reversed, everyone is tired of watching, just want to know when to have a good time!

- This is getting more and more confusing.

-I just said that the person surnamed Bi is not a good person, but what kind of good person is the person who borrows online loans?

-Surprised, I thought it was made up when I saw the melon he borrowed money from, but I didn't expect it to be true.

- I'm on Xiao Bi's side, and that's the same sentence, no matter what he did before or after, it doesn't conflict with his saving lives.

-I just want to know if the Bi family is really facing an economic crisis. Isn't Bi Yin the biological son of the Bi family?How could it be so miserable.

- Don't take sides, just wait for the truth.

Bi Yin was lying on the bed, and the public relations department of Nianxue Company was controlling and commenting.

PR managers also worry about working overtime at night, and the situation is getting worse for them.

Even if Bi Yin really didn't do anything and was innocent, once so much black material comes out, passers-by will not get a better impression of him if they watch it a few times.

Without popularity, everything he does is wrong.

The public relations hair is about to fall out, the company is a master, and I don't know if he is from the entertainment industry, he is too good at messing with people.

They couldn't take the initiative to attack, and kept chasing after them, exhausted.

All they can do now is to strive for the position of public opinion according to the original plan.

First, they want to distinguish Bi Yin and the Bi family as clearly as possible, so as not to implicate Bi Yin's matter to Nianxue Company, otherwise the stock price will fall, and if they evaporate hundreds of millions a day like a few days ago, they will have to apologize .

The second is to clearly distinguish Bi Yin's usual behavior from his saving people, so that more people know that no matter what his personal morality is, saving people is right.

Bi Sha asked, "That's what the police station said?"

"Scared to death, swearing it was a misunderstanding, their accounts were not updated."

Bi Wei rubbed his head, "Now I know I'm afraid. It's refreshing to pour pots of dirty water, this time I have to let them have a good memory."

Tattoo alpha Song Yuanzhi really has a long memory.

They had a big fight this time, and all of them were handcuffed in the police station.

Song Yuanzhi didn't think there was anything wrong at first, until the little brother behind him quietly pulled his arm, shrank his head in his ear and said in fear: "Boss, why are there still a few people in military uniform?"

"Where did you wear the military uniform?"

"Just those few, boss, look behind."

Song Yuanzhi looked closely, and soon saw several alphas in military uniforms among the crowd.

Looking at the epaulettes, those people are not low-level, and the one from the police station is also the chief, who is respectful to the other party, as if he is introducing Song Zhiyuan's situation to that person.

"Fuck, what's going on?" Song Yuanzhi panicked for a moment. After a while, he collected himself and didn't know whether to comfort his younger brother or himself, "It's okay, maybe he came to the police station for something, and happened to be seen by us."

"No." The younger brother shrunk his neck and whispered, "Why do I feel that they are coming at us? Boss, look, they just turned to us, and then to the group of college students who were fighting with us. They must be talking about us ah."

The little brother almost cried when he said this, "Didn't you say that beta is not taken seriously at home? Why is there such a big battle?"

Before Song Yuanzhi had time to tell his younger brother not to think about it, the police outside came to pick him up.

Song Yuanzhi never wanted to go through the next process in his life. If he didn't know that they were going to frighten a college student and had a small fight. Looking at this battle, they thought they were drug dealers or treason.

He has been daring since he was a child, but today he was so frightened that his calves became weak and he couldn't even sit still.

Fortunately, their matter is really not too big, and the higher-ups did not embarrass them after checking it out, and slipped them back to guard.

Song Yuanzhi only found out when he was being guarded that Bi Yin's younger brother was a key officer trained in the military academy. At the age of 19, he won a second-class merit and two third-class merits. Now he is a lieutenant.

Bi Sha was able to have this qualification at the age of 19, no wonder a small fight between the family members would alert the military|people in the military.

Song Yuanzhi was terrified, and after they left, he quietly asked the little police officer they were familiar with, "Now we—"

The little police officer gave them a sympathetic look, "You have hit the gunpoint now, and this matter will definitely be dealt with severely."

Song Yuanzhi was in a hurry, "Then what should we do now? There is a little friction between us, we won't go to jail, right?"

He collects money from people, only intending to scare people, not going to prison, he has already been in prison once, and he has not married a wife in his thirties, if he goes to prison again, how old will he be when he comes out?

The little police officer shook his head, "How would I know about this? But—"

Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows were on fire, "But what, tell me!"

The little police officer shook his head, "If you can get Bi Yin's letter of understanding, maybe you can get out after being locked up for a few days, otherwise you will definitely go to jail."

Song Yuanzhi's face darkened.

It's easy to say, Bi Yin is neither short of money nor lack of power, they throw people into the hospital, how can it be so easy to get the other party's letter of understanding?

A younger brother behind Song Yuanzhi whispered, "Why don't we go and beg him? I think he's quite kind."

Saving people in the street, if you are not sincere and kind, you would not dare to take care of this mess.

Song Yuanzhi was upset, "He is kind, his father and his brothers are not easy to get along with."

"Then let's go and beg him. Aren't Huzi and the others outside? Let Huzi and the others go and spend a few more days in a low position. Whether it's an apology or money, maybe it will be all right?"

Song Yuanzhi's expression changed when he heard the words, and he finally gritted his teeth, "Okay, listen to you! I'll go and apply first, and let Huzi and the others come over."

Bi Yin was hospitalized, and the family members were worried, so they finally decided to let Bi Sha accompany the bed.

Tomorrow Saturday, Bi Sha doesn't have to go to class and can rest during the day.

Bi Yin had already fallen asleep and didn't know about it.

Early the next morning, Bi Nian went to the hospital to see Bi Yin before going to work.

Bi Yin's allergies subsided, and his concussion got better. When his father came, he was half-sitting on the bed and eating breakfast with his cheeks puffed out.

Seeing someone, Bi Yin hurriedly greeted him, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Come here to see you, does the injury still hurt?"

The relationship between their father and son eased up sometime, Bi Yin smiled at his father, "It doesn't hurt, it's much better."

His father stretched out his hand to hold his head, "Don't shake, don't you feel dizzy?"

"It's okay. Dad, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat yours."

After eating with his son, Bi Nian stood up and went to work when his assistant suddenly sent a text message.

Bi Nian did not avoid his son, and directly connected, the assistant's shocked voice came, "Bi Dong, Mr. Bi is on the hot news again, and Major General Wen Yao personally came forward to praise his superb medical skills!"

Everyone in the next room was stunned, and even Bi Xiao who was at the side rarely showed surprise.

Bi Yin was stunned for a while before realizing what the assistant was talking about, and he quickly went online.

Before he had time to search the entire network, the news feed was pushed to his eyes.

Wen Yao's verified account reposted his statement from yesterday, and then added the text: Doctor Xiao Bi is very skilled in art. He detected that I had Moller syndrome in advance and was my lifesaver.This is a very responsible medical student with countless possibilities. I hope he will grow up soon.

Wen Yao was in a coma for more than a year and made his voice out for the first time. As soon as the news was sent out, the whole platform was almost paralyzed!

Many people immediately realized that Wen Yao had woken up, and then realized that Wen Yao expressed support for Bi Yin.

In the eyes of the public, these two people couldn't fight each other, and no one knew that Wen Yao would suddenly support him.

Bi Yin didn't expect that, he sat up straight, read the news of more than 20 characters back and forth, and even read the verification mark on it more than ten times.

Wen Yao went off in person, bringing huge traffic.

The statement that Bi Yin sent yesterday, no matter how earnest the words were and how sad and indignant the mood was, there was no such retweet that exploded.

Countless netizens flocked to the statement he posted or the statement Wen Yao reposted, expressing their concern and support.

Many people also asked how long Wen Yao had been awake, and how his body was doing now?

Netizens couldn't find any information from Wen Yao's side, so they came to Bi Yin's statement to ask him about the situation.

The matter of Wen Yao's sobriety is much hotter than Bi Yin's personal disputes.

Early in the morning, more than 3 million reads made this forwarding quickly become a hot news, firmly hanging on the first place, and it couldn't be squeezed out if it was hung on it.

Bi Yin opened the backstage of the platform, and the backstage even got stuck for more than ten minutes, and countless people left to pay attention.

If there were only a million people paying attention to this matter, now there are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people.

Bi Yin never thought that the real turning point of this matter would come from Wen Yao. At this moment, his throat seemed to be blocked, he raised his head to breathe hard, and his eyes were red unconsciously.

This news gave everyone a reassurance.

The people from the public relations department also sent a message quickly, asking them if they want to take advantage of the victory to keep the current good situation.

"No, the situation is just right now." Bi Nian rarely repeated, "It's fine to do this."

"Okay! Bi Dong, let's continue to monitor!"

"Well, report something in time."

Bi Nian hung up the communication.

Bi Wei asked: "Xiaoyin, what's the situation between you and the major general?"

"I don't know." Bi Yin was still dizzy and unable to think, "I didn't expect the major general to send such a message."

It's a timely help, but that's all.

作者有话要说:稍后还有一更,按我的码字速度,建议大家早上起来再看呀~感谢在2020-03-1316:52:05~2020-03-1616:52:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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