can i be respectful for a while

The Humvee went on a rampage and broke into it directly by breaking the pole.

The security guard rushed over with a security baton and slapped the window of the Humvee's cab vigorously, "What's going on?! Do you know that you crashed..."

Yang Sheng pressed the car window, threw the inspection certificate and Fang's only lawyer's certificate on his face, his expression was cold and gloomy, "Suspected of violating regulations, the court will investigate and collect evidence."

The man looked at it twice, and hurriedly returned the ID card respectfully, "Yes, yes, sir, our parking lot is on the right."

No one needs to teach them. Everyone knows in their hearts what the rules of this society are that the law of the jungle preys on the weak and the weak are afraid of the strong. To bear the supreme glory of the law is to bear its majesty.

In the face of darkness and filth, there is no need to show mercy.

Yang Sheng drifted suddenly and stopped sideways in the square. At this time, it seemed that lawlessness was the greatest respect for rules.

Ye Jing sat in the car from the beginning to the end, pursing his lips tightly, trying his best to keep calm.

Looking at the dark medical building in front of him, he hardly dared to imagine what a horrible and desperate life Ye Qing lived these days.

Wu Zheng's face was pale, and his intestines were blue with regret.

In fact, there are many speculations that Ye Jing secretly acquiesces to the old man's actions. After all, the two sons of the Ye family always have to consider the issue of inheriting the property. There are even rumors that Ye Qing entered the hospital under StarCraft just to intervene in StarCraft affairs, but Ye Jing was worried that his younger brother would rob him of his power, so he had no choice but to do so.

But life is not a TV series, these are all nonsense made by their brothers after drinking. Who would have thought that Ye Jing not only doesn't care about StarCraft at all, but also treats his own brother as a treasure close to "pervert". In order to find out his brother, He even did not hesitate to use various forces of black and white, and even the military intervened.One can imagine how deep the water is.

"Brother Jing," Wu Zheng said.

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Ze slammed his elbow hard on his chest, "Don't fucking talk nonsense."

Several people got out of the car and approached the medical building. Wu Zheng led the way, and the four people behind them walked like a wind, their faces were frosty, and their aura was inviolable.

"Doctor Zhou, take Brother Jing to see the young master..."

Zhou Kai paused his pen tip, raised his face, and stared into a pair of dark eyes. Behind those thick and deep pupils, there were all kinds of unpredictable emotions hidden, just like the dark seawater before a storm hit. Suddenly, it can set off a huge wind and waves.

"Take me to see Ye Qing." Ye Jing's voice was low and hoarse.

Zhou Kai was startled, he didn't dare to look at him, he could only look away, but he was inexplicably annoyed, as if the toy was about to be snatched away by the owner before he had played enough games, so he took out a copy from the drawer. Case, "The patient has been emotionally unstable recently. I suggest that the family members visit him at another time, which will also benefit his..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Sheng kicked his chair over and cursed, "Fuck you, who do you think is sick?!" As he spoke, the hard leather boots under his feet kicked him mercilessly. body, "You fucking try to say one more sentence? See if I won't kill you?"

Yang Sheng was so stimulated by the words "Patient" that he almost collapsed. Ye Qing is someone who can say half a word?

Yang Sheng struck ruthlessly, and several people watched from the sidelines. Yuan Ze didn't hold him back until he was relieved, "I'll talk nonsense with him later, go to Qing'er first."

Since Ye Jing entered the door, he didn't say anything extra except for the phrase 'Take me to see Ye Qing', or even look in his eyes, but everyone knew in their hearts that the more silent and calm, the more terrifying.

Wu Zheng didn't even dare to make a sound. Zhou Kai saw that he was in such a state of distress, and the way he was humiliating at this moment was completely different from the first time he pointed a gun at him, so he felt confident.

None of these four people are easy to mess with.

Zhou Kai got up from the ground, wiped off the blood on his face, and dusted the dust behind him, then took out the key silently, and led these people to Ye Qing's ward.

The gloomy corridors in the hospital looked gloomy. From time to time, there were strange cries and laughter from rooms, and even a pale face suddenly jumped out of the viewing window of the passing room, followed by a burst of blurred laughter , extremely penetrating.

Zhou Kai turned the key slowly, and the iron door made a slight sound.

There was a sudden scream from inside, and then calm returned.Several people looked at each other and hurriedly opened the door.

The sentence that Zhou Kai almost jumped out of his throat, "You will scare him like this", swallowed it back after receiving the warning from Wu Zheng's eyes.

Even during the day, the room seemed very dark.The tightly closed curtains couldn't let in a ray of light, Ye Jing's heart trembled, and he pressed the light to turn on in panic.

Fang Weiyi also followed, carefully opened the curtains, and let the sunlight come in sparsely.

The room was instantly brightened.

When Ye Jing saw it clearly, he froze there for an instant.

Half of the wall was stained with blood, and the dry blood was repeatedly written with the word "Ye Jing". darken.

Tears are almost falling.

This shocking scene was like lingering in Ye Jing's heart, one knife at a time, one piece at a time, pierced with a knife, pierced with a needle, pulled out the hole, and rubbed it to pieces.

These dark red handwritings were all written with his heart and soul.

Ye Qing curled up in the corner, the light cast a light brown halo on his disheveled hair, he was barefoot, and his protruding bones exposed his emaciated emaciation.

Because the head is buried in the body, the face cannot be seen.But just like this, Ye Jing can know how much pain he has suffered during this time.

How could this be his Qing'er, how could he still be that proud and aloof little prince, could it be that he was bullied and defiled like this when he fed his baby lump with every mouthful of rice?

The others watched with bated breath, their hearts were greatly shaken, and they could only hear the pounding of their hearts.

Ye Jing punched Wu Zheng back, almost to death, the punch was bloody, killing people, the blood gushed out from Wu Zheng's nose and mouth, it was unstoppable and shocked everyone.

Huge chaos and blood splattered everywhere, Ye Qing became frightened, struggling and screaming indiscriminately.

Only then did Ye Jing withdraw his hand in a daze, and approached slowly, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was heavy and difficult.

Every time he got closer, Ye Qing would whimper in resistance. When Ye Jing stood in front of him, Ye Qing had already begun to tremble unconsciously.

"Qing'er?" Ye Jing forced out a word from his throat, and slowly bent his knees, lowered his body bit by bit, and knelt down in front of him.

Ye Qing shrank back again, subconsciously resisting his approach.

Ye Jing didn't dare to force him to look up, but just stretched out his hand, and slowly combed his hair with his fingers, gently and calmly.

Looking at it, Yuan Ze's eyes were sore, he couldn't help turning his face away, and strode out the door.

"Qing'er, I'm here to pick you up." Ye Jing rubbed his hair slowly and gently, but he didn't hear his response for a long time.

After a while, he said again, "Let's...not go home this time, and never go back again...OK?"

"Brother took you to wander... we agreed... remember."

Ye Qing slowly raised her face, staring at him blankly.

Ye Jing's heart twitched fiercely, and there was obvious and severe pain hidden in his eyes.

Ye Qing lost weight.

He was so thin that he could hardly recognize him, his dark yellow eye sockets were deeply sunken, his cheekbones protruded, and only a pair of clear eyes looked at him indifferently and calmly, but his eyes were not focused.

Ye Jing stretched out his hand to hug him, but Ye Qing struggled to push him away. First he screamed in panic, and then kicked and kicked him indiscriminately.

Ye Jing let him slap his face, his body, and his chest, and he didn't dodge. He just wanted to comfort him with distress and discomfort, "Qing'er, let's go back first to get angry, okay? Get up first, the ground is cold."

Ye Qing didn't buy it, he didn't even have any extra reaction, just struggled and even panicked.

Ye Jing's heart sank, he seemed to realize that Ye Qing didn't recognize him at all, he turned around in a panic, and looked at Zhou Kai.

"He doesn't necessarily know who you are? I've already said, sick...Ye Qing's mental state is not very good now..." Zhou Kai explained carefully behind.

His face was calm, but his heart panicked for no reason.

Ye Jing pressed his shoulder and forced him to look at him, "Qing'er, I'm Ye Jing, look at brother?!"

Hearing the word 'Ye Jing', Ye Qing's body froze subconsciously, he raised his face, stared at Ye Jing's face seriously, trying to identify something.

Ye Jing felt that his heart was crushed, tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably, he shouted again with a trembling voice, "Qing'er..."

"Ye...Jing...?" Ye Qing asked softly, tilting his head in doubt, then slowly stretched out his hand tentatively, and placed it on his face.

Ye Jing could feel that his cold fingers were helping him to wipe away the tears bit by bit, the movements were so gentle.

In fact, Ye Jing knew very well in his heart that maybe he didn't do any earth-shattering things for himself, but everything he did, every detail, was full of silent affection and tenderness.

Fang Weiyi blocked his sore eyes with his hand, pushed Yang Sheng out, and gently closed the door behind him.

The second after closing the door, Ye Qing threw herself into Ye Jing's arms, and suddenly burst into tears.

A few people were outside the door, even if they couldn't see them, just listening to Ye Qing's voice, one could know how wronged and scared he was.

Yang Sheng was biting the cigarette in his mouth, looking at Wu Zheng and Zhou Kai coldly, his eyes were like knives, and he slowly pulled his hands out of his waist.

Fang Weiyi pressed his hand, shook his head calmly, and motioned him not to make trouble at this juncture.

Yuan Ze was too lazy to care about their small movements, he took out the cigarette from Yang Sheng's mouth and bit it into his own mouth, and asked Zhou Kai with a light smile, "Doctor Zhou? You just... Tell me what Qing'er is now. Condition?"

Zhou Kai sensed that smile permeated people, and only replied, "Ye Qing is now intermittently mentally disturbed. Sometimes he can't remember what happened, who he knew, and what he did."

"What caused it?" Fang Weiyi asked.

"He himself suffers from..."

"I advise you to cooperate well," Fang Weiwei said calmly, "Did you give him medicine?"

Zhou Kai was stunned for a moment, looked up at Fang Weiyi, and hurriedly denied, "How is it possible..."

"Do you know what medicine I'm talking about?" Fang Weiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll give you 10 minutes to give me the specific data and information such as the cause and effect, source of supply, injection time, frequency, and concentration."

As Yang Sheng chewed these words with the tip of his tongue, he felt more and more chills on the back of his neck.And Yuan Ze also slowly frowned, turned his face to look at Fang Weiyi, it seemed that some taboo and heavy things were about to break the balance.

"They gave Qing'er... injections of drugs." Fang Weiyi's complexion had completely darkened, "'Ding Yi Ma Lin', if you inject too much, you will experience intermittent fainting, and sometimes hallucinations."

"Old bastard..." Yang Sheng spit out a few words in a daze, and before he could react, Fang Weiyi laughed, "It's over."

"What's the meaning?!"

"Stained with this thing... it's over."

Fang Weiyi didn't want to explain. He knew exactly what kind of consequences different types of drugs could cause, so he could easily identify Ding Yi. It was really difficult to quit other drugs, but there was absolutely no such thing as 'Ding Yi'. .

He saw Zheng Yao pouring 'Ding Yi' on the traitor in the gang, and watched the man struggle madly, unable to control himself when he became addicted to drugs, he took a rusty knife and chopped off his flesh one by one, and then died.

Blood gushed out all over the room, splashing everywhere.

"Take a bite, it's over," Zheng Yao stood aside and sneered, which he still remembers.

The author has something to say:

Ding Yi is a fictitious item, so you don't need to delve into it.

Distressed.

The school has started, and I will update it as soon as possible. In this case, everyone did not give up on me. I am touched hahaha.