The Plow

Yue Dingtang soon regretted his soft-heartedness for one tenth and one second.

"My stomach was injured last time and I haven't healed yet. Don't touch it."

"Move your hand down, and my back hurts too."

"Hey, I haven't entered the house yet, and I'm going to your house again. It's too much trouble for Sister Chunxiao."

Yue Dingtang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why didn't you say you would bother me?"

Ling Shu: "We're all old classmates, so there's no trouble, no trouble, you're out of touch now."

Yue Dingtang: ...

He really admired Ling Shu.

The car stopped just now, and Yue Dingtang witnessed the stick on Ling Shu's back with his own eyes. He knew that the other party must be seriously injured. In addition to the injuries he suffered in Yuan's underground warehouse, Ling Shu can still talk and laugh at this moment. , cannot but be admirable.

But admiration is nothing but admiration, he also really wanted to throw the other party off his body.

Fortunately, it's only a few steps away.

The moment the driver finished speaking to Aunt Hong and hurried over to open the car door, Yue Dingtang threw him into the back seat like a hot potato, and he quickly walked to the other side, expressing his expressionless face to the driver.

"drive."

Yue Chunxiao was really surprised when he saw them go and come back.

After hearing Yue Dingtang's story, the surprise immediately turned into anger.

"It makes no sense, what is Shen Shiqi, who even dares to touch members of our Yue family, little brother, he is so rampant under your nose, if you still remain indifferent, then you will lose all the blood of our Yue family! "

Yue Dingtang sighed, only to feel that there were countless loopholes in this sentence.

When did Ling Shu become a member of the Yue family?

Since when did the Yue family become famous for their blood?

His eldest brother and second brother are not related to these two words.

"I'll ask about this matter tomorrow, it's too late now. Sister, you go and call Dr. Qian over."

"I'm going right now!"

Yue Chunxiao woke up like a dream, and hurried to run to call the family doctor.

Ling Shu coughed twice: "Sister Chunxiao, there's no need to shout, I'll just sleep."

"Don't move!"

Yue Chunxiao was holding a phone, pointed at him from a long distance, and yelled.

It seems that this can be used to fix the body.

Ling Shu had no choice but to stay still.

The family doctor quickly rushed over with the medicine box and gave Ling Shu medicine in the room.

It was inconvenient for Yue Chunxiao to go in, so he waited outside for a while, and said to himself, "I'll get him some supper."

Yue Dingtang stopped him: "Didn't he just finish eating hot pot?"

Is his sister stupid?

Yue Chunxiao said angrily: "What do you know? I'll let them cook some gorgon seed lotus seed syrup first, to calm him down, and then stew some soup that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, so that he can drink it when he wakes up tomorrow."

Yue Dingtang frowned: "Sister, if you treat him as a younger brother, he still has a sister. When you get so busy, don't you treat him too well? Be careful if he is sold out and help the number of people." money!"

Yue Chunxiao smiled: "It's not that you don't know my temperament. I have a clear distinction between love and hate. For the person who has the right eye, I can't wait to give him the best in the world. Lingshu is right for me, let alone him. So well-behaved, sweet-mouthed, and good-looking."

Yue Dingtang: ...The point is the last sentence, right?

"A person like him is destined to be full of peach blossoms in the future, and most girls are willing to post them. If I were ten years younger, I would chase him back. Are you jealous? I will prepare some sugar water and soup for you." Who told you to be my real brother!"

After all, without waiting for him to react, Yue Chunxiao turned around and hurried downstairs again.

Yue Dingtang turned around and returned to the room.

The doctor is administering medicine to Lingshu.

On the white back, a purple and red scar was impressively visible.

And it's only just revealed now, and in a few hours, the subcutaneous blood will bruise, and the color will only become more terrifying.

"Cough?" The doctor asked while prescribing the medicine.

"It's okay," Ling Shu lay on the bed with his head buried in the pillow, his voice was dull. "The cough came from catching a cold yesterday, not from being beaten."

Yue Dingtang watched coldly, and felt that the scar was a bit shocking.

"Do you need further examination?" He asked.

Dr. Qian: "Let's look at the situation first. I'll prescribe some medicine later. You take it first. Be careful not to get water on the wound. Just wipe it clean with a wet towel every day. Remember to sleep on your side or on your stomach when you sleep tonight. "

Yue Dingtang: "Excuse me, Doctor Qian, I'll see you off."

Dr. Qian got up to pack the medicine box, and went out with him, and Yue Dingtang closed the door behind him.

The voices of the two of them gradually faded away with the sound of footsteps going down the stairs.

The guest room was unused for a long time and couldn't be cleared in a hurry, so Yue Chunxiao put him in Yue Dingtang's room, and Yue Dingtang himself temporarily rested in the second brother's room for one night.

Yue Dingtang loves cleanliness, and the room decoration is very simple, there are no photo frames or paintings, and there is nothing on the bedside table except the lamp.

The comforter and pillows smelled faintly of cologne and cigarettes, but it didn't make it look sloppy.

It can only be said that the owner of the room is a smoker, and he is also a smoker who pays attention to personal grooming.

In addition, there is a book beside the pillow.

Ling Shu picked it up.

"The Lin's Shop"

Ling Shu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This is not like the book that Yue Dingtang likes to read.

But the bookmark on the middle page and the creases in the book all showed that he had already read half of it, and he was still reading it seriously.

In Ling Shu's impression, Yue Dingtang is so pious now, he should prefer to read books that fit his status, such as "The Wealth of Nations", "The Collection of Detective Sherlock Holmes", etc. I am interested in the theme of businessmen on the verge of bankruptcy under the oppression of social darkness and turmoil.

With the connections and abilities of the Yue family, even if he moved abroad, it would be enough to live a prosperous and worry-free life. Maybe Yue Dingtang is just purely interested in literature, and wants to expand his reading range when he has nothing to do in his spare time.

Ling Shu put down the book and yawned, feeling a little tired and drowsy.

But he still struggled to get up, fastened the buttons of the pajamas neatly, and put down the rolled up sleeves, covering the scar on his right arm by the way.

Even though the old wound had healed up long ago, one could still see from the scar how terrible it was at that time. The scar that almost stretched from the right shoulder down to the arm, probably even the flesh and the tendon of the hand were picked up at that time.

Until now, even though his right hand looks normal on the surface, it still trembles slightly when he lifts a pen and writes, and he can't even lift a heavy object.

He didn't want to be a useless person, so he simply practiced his left hand, gritted his teeth, and trained hard. After a few months of persistence, his left hand can slowly begin to perform the functions of his right hand, and even now it is no different from his right hand.

Through his sleeves, his eyes fell on the wound.

But only for a moment, his eyes moved away without hesitation.

The past is over, no matter how much you immerse yourself in the past, it is useless, it is better to focus more on the present.

The footsteps outside came and went, gradually approaching, until there was a knock on the door.

Ling Shu didn't answer, instead he lay down calmly, pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes, and took a shallow breath.

After a while, the people outside opened the door and came in.

Yue Dingtang held a bowl in his hand.

It contained the lotus seed soup that Yue Chunxiao had just cooked.

"If you haven't slept yet, get up and have a late-night snack. The third sister made it specially for you."

His voice was not low, but not high enough, enough to wake up those who were not asleep without waking up those who were already asleep.

Ling Shu didn't move.

He was sleeping on his side with his back to the door, dreaming soundly.

Yue Dingtang asked again, and after waiting for a while, before Ling Shu could respond, he turned and left.

Ling Shu moved a bit, turned over with difficulty, and reached for the book beside the pillow.

He didn't feel sleepy, so he decided to read a book for a while to help him fall asleep.

Suddenly the door opened again!

With a snap, the lights brighten.

Ling Shu's hands froze in the air.

The two looked at each other.

Yue Dingtang was expressionless.

Ling Shu looked innocent.

"Pretend to be asleep?"

"No, I really fell asleep just now, and I woke up only after you closed the door."

"Want to read a book right after waking up?"

"I'm curious, I want to see what books Chief Yue reads on weekdays, so that I can study and figure it out."

Yue Dingtang came over and put the bowl on the bedside with a little force.

"Drink the sugar water, or Third Sister will babble again later."

Ling Shu let out an oh, sat up obediently, and did as he was told, this time he did not retort as a demon again.

The sweetness of the sugar water was moderate, and it gently soothed his frightened heart tonight, and the wound didn't seem to hurt so much.

"Third sister is so nice!"

Ling Shu sighed with delight from the bottom of his heart.

Yue Dingtang said: "After tomorrow, you will go to and from work with me. If I go to school, you should try to stay in the city bureau as much as possible. I will deal with the Shen family, but I am afraid that Shen Qiqi will not let it go." , don't cause any more trouble."

Ling Shu: "However, if everything is kept secret, there will always be times when I will be alone. If he makes a move, he can't tell me to sit and wait for death, right? If I accidentally beat Shen Shiqi to death, what should I do?"

Yue Dingtang: "He is not a fool. After today, he will definitely not show up in person again. If he wants to do something, he must be sneaky and behind his back. There is no other way but you to be careful. If you want to blame, you will blame him for not messing with him." A gentleman, offend a villain."

Ling Shu sighed: "If you want to blame it, blame me for being too outstanding and attractive to beauties. When I see beauties in the future, I must stay away and never be attracted to such beauties again."

He drank the sweet soup in two sips in three sips, as if remembering something.

"By the way, how do you know I'm pretending to sleep?"

Ling Shu felt that there was nothing wrong with his breathing and body movements just now.

Yue Dingtang chuckled: "Because you are in a strange place, you are used to sleeping with the lights on. Before I came in just now, you turned off the lights. You seemed careful, but it seemed like there is no money here."

Ling Shu was surprised: "I didn't expect you, Lao Yue, to be so observant of me. If you were a girl, our childhood sweethearts would reunite after a long absence, wouldn't we recompose a mandarin duck song?"

Yue Ding Tang Xin said, which girl is unlucky enough to marry you, I guess she must be worried every day, for fear that you will go out and attract some peach blossoms back.

Even Ling Shu didn't expect that he slept very soundly that night.

A night without dreams.

When he arrived at the police station the next day, Ling Shu received a package.

It was sent by He Youan.