After seeing off Bai Ye, Bai Yue, whose head was still throbbing, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind.Sensing that someone was watching him, Bai Yuemeng opened his eyes, only to see Daming who was still soundly asleep just now standing beside him.

"When did you wake up?" Bai Yue twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, wondering if he heard the conversation between himself and his brother.

"I'm not asleep!" Daming stared at Bai Yue intently, and said calmly.

Uh... it's over!Seeing Daming's dead face, Bai Yue's heart skipped a beat, guessing that he must be angry.Speaking of which, it's all because of my elder brother's fault, one bite after another daughter-in-law brought home one bite at a time, this is what Xiao Huang dislikes the most.

Bai Yue was thinking about how to get round, but Daming's eyes suddenly turned red, he lowered his head, bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and tremblingly grasped his hand that had just finished the IV drip, sobbing softly, " I'm sorry, Yue! I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

"Why...why did you say sorry..." Daming's sudden action made Bai Yue panic, and hurriedly pulled him to the side to sit down.Having not slept all night, his eyes were red, tears were still rolling in his sockets, and they were about to fall. It made people feel distressed to look at him. Some cold hands gently caressed his face and comforted him softly, "Don't say that, this It has nothing to do with you."

"But, I told you not to do anything, and said some very willful and excessive words. I'm sorry... I don't know, I didn't expect things to turn out like this..." Thinking about myself caused Bai Yue to be hospitalized As the culprit, Daming felt even more heartbroken and blamed himself.

Because Yang Yang is usually not a person who will take the initiative to beat people, he is just afraid that Bai Yue will hurt Yang Yang if he gets angry, so he can't say anything about Bai Yue hitting people.However, he really didn't expect Yangyang to hit him so angry, and hit him so hard.

Tears fell uncontrollably.The more Bai Yue comforted him, the sadder he felt.The person who had been nervous and worried was finally fine. The nerves that had been tense since last night were relaxed at this moment. He couldn't help but pounced on him, feeling his body temperature, breathing and heartbeat.

He was so scared, he had never encountered such a thing before.There was no one around, and all the shock, worry, and fear were backlogged inside.When he saw Bai Yue passed out and didn't come out of the emergency room for a long time, he was really scared, he didn't know what the consequences would be, what if, what if he couldn't wake up again?

Carefully holding him in his arms, Bai Yue gently followed his body to comfort him.A small driver who came to deliver meals suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, and Bai Yue drove him out with his eyes.

"Is it ugly?" Daming wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, lowered his head and sucked his nose vigorously.

Hearing this, Bai Yue shook his head straight, but because of the headache, he didn't dare to use too much force.

"Your brother clearly said that I'm ugly!" Daming gave him an aggrieved look, just when he was in a daze and almost couldn't hold on, he suddenly heard Bai Ye say that he was ugly or something.

ugly?how come?She shed tears because she was worried about me, and then asked me if I was ugly?Akira, you are so cute, aren't you?Seriously helping him wipe away the tears on his eyelashes, Bai Yue couldn't tell how happy he was. "Okay, stop crying. Do you think I'm all right?"

"But... what if there are sequelae and you become a fool?" Daming was really nervous and worried. He had heard that some people suffered serious brain injuries, would lose their minds and forget a lot of things. .

sequelae?Hearing this word, Bai Yue really wanted to laugh, but the current situation doesn't allow it.He poked his cranky head with his fingers, carefully kissed him on the face, and comforted him in a good voice: "It's good to be a fool, and you can guard me every step of the way."

"No!" Daming refused vigorously, "I don't have that much money to support you, and if you take a fool out, you will be laughed at by others! You'd better get well soon!"

"Okay!" Bai Yue responded in a good voice.

Waking up suddenly from sleep, Zimo stared at the strange yet familiar ceiling in a daze, cursing himself inwardly, why every time he went out to play and drank too much, he would be picked up by Bai Ye.

Take yesterday as an example, after he separated from Daming, he originally wanted to go to his uncle's place, but met Bai Ye on the way, and was dragged by him to have a meal with him, and then went to the bar to sing a few songs. Here he is.

Patting his forehead to punish himself for his short memory, Zimo, who jumped up from the bed, got dressed and was about to leave. He inadvertently glanced at a piece of paper on the table. Out of human instinctive curiosity, he walked over. But it wasn't a note or anything from him at all, but a person's information.It seems that his occupation is a reporter for a certain media company, and there are several articles written by him below, and the titles seem to be all about Gao Yang.

Are those all written by him?Zimo tilted his head and thought about it. Could it be that Bai Ye knew that he was trying to vent his anger on Yang Yang and left it to me on purpose?Forget it, go to this person to settle accounts first, and talk about other things later.

After putting away the paper, Zimo sneaked downstairs after putting on his shoes.Thinking that Bai Ye would be in ambush on the first floor, he was careful not to make a sound, but the fact was that there was no one downstairs, even their servants disappeared without a trace.

Following the address on the information, Zimo went downstairs to the company, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number above, and lied to him that he had something to tell him.When the person on the other end of the phone agreed happily, Zimo felt that the only thing Bai Ye did right was to check this person's information in such detail, which really helped him a lot.

After a while, he ran out, a man in casual clothes with a work permit hanging around his neck. The man looked around the door for a while, took out his mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and put it to his ear.

Zimo's cell phone in the corner rang quickly, and he walked over with a sneer with his arms around him, grabbed his shoulders and turned him around, greeted him with a fist, put his feet on his stomach and made a beautiful roundabout The kick directly sent the person several meters away.

The poor man didn't see who the person in front of him was.Whether it was a man or a woman, they were already rolling on the ground with their stomachs in their arms and howling, the veins on their foreheads were bulging, their faces were flushed and their facial features were almost twisted to the point of ferociousness, attracting countless passers-by to watch.

Shrugging his shoulders, he lazily came to the man's side. Zimo is now quite a hooligan.After kicking the man in the side, Zimo squatted beside him with disgust on his face, looking at him coldly, "Do you know why you hit you?"

"I don't know, who are you, what kind of hatred do I have with you..."

"Crack!" Before the man finished speaking, Zimo's face sank instantly, and he gave him a big scratch, got up and kicked his hand to a small step next to him, and the sole of his shoe stepped on the back of his hand , almost all the weight of the person was pressed on it, and the pain made the person scream.A flamboyant and unrestrained sneer floated gently on his delicate and cold face, and his black and white eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, just looking at it made one's spine shiver.

"You...what do you want to do? Don't mess around, come here... help..." Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, the man was almost scared to pee, and moved his butt back to avoid the danger in front of him. The character, but his hand was still under his feet, and he hurriedly shouted for help to the onlookers with nowhere to hide, but no one stepped forward to help him.

The foot stepping on his hand twisted vigorously, Zimo's eyes froze, he raised his foot and stepped down on his arm, the clear and loud sound of bones breaking was overwhelmed by his heart-piercing wailing .

Kicking his crouched body away, Zimo stepped on him with one foot, grabbed his hair and brought him up to him, "Does it hurt? You are typing on the computer with this hand, publishing something false When you speak, do you think that the person you attack will be hurt? Physical pain is nothing compared to the pain in the heart. The harm I have done to your body is far less than the harm you have done to other people’s hearts.”

"This time, I will give you a small warning. I just want you to know what pain really feels like." He kicked him hard in the stomach, and Zimo walked away without even bothering to look at him. , Let that guy howl behind him.

Leaving from the street, Zimo didn't go home directly, but came to a small supermarket on the street, which was opened by Mouse and his family. When he came, they were playing games in front of the store, and saw him walking past a A curious crowd came over, "Wow, what are you doing? You are so angry, who bullied you?"

Who bullied me?Zimo gave him a funny look, opened the refrigerator, took a few sips of beer, and then said slowly, "Just now, I broke a man's arm."

"Huh?" Mouse and the others yelled strangely. Although he really looked like he had fucked someone, he didn't have any expression on his face, as if he said he just went to the toilet.

Seeing if they didn't believe it, Zimo didn't explain anything. After all, even if he didn't talk about this kind of thing, it would only take a while...no, it would be spread immediately.No, before Zimo finished speaking, a car stopped at the entrance of the supermarket, and a tall, burly and angry man got out of the car, and the rats next to him shrank in fright when they saw this posture. side.

Ignoring the little bastards who were frightened like little rabbits next to him, he went straight to his own little bastard who was sitting on the stool and was still drinking, stretched out his hand, grabbed the ear, lifted him up, and dragged him to the side of the car, like hand It looked like a sack of scrap iron, and he was merciless in his attack.

"AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssIss..." He pulled it up abruptly with his hand.The pain made him burst into tears.

Father Xu is not a vegetarian, so he dragged him to the side of the car, and slapped Zimo before he could stand still and shake off his hand.Poor Zimo was so beaten up by him that he was dazed and dizzy, and the whole person was lying on the car, with the car door on his chest, which made him cough uncontrollably, and at this moment, his arms were grabbed by the thick hands and pressed hard on his back .

Seeing Xu's father being brutal and merciless, the few people who watched the scene were scared and hugged together.This method, this strength, is it natural?What kind of family did Xiao Mo grow up in?Is this domestic violence?Is it right?

"It hurts so much, my hand is about to break." Zimo, who was lying on the car, gritted his teeth in pain, and his face was even hotter and congested, showing five pale finger prints.

"Pain?" Dad Xu looked at him angrily, his two thick black eyebrows were tightly knit together and the end of his eyebrows almost raised to the sky, and he opened his nostrils wide because of his anger, "Why didn't you know when you hit someone?" Does it hurt? I haven’t disciplined you for a few days, and you have become lawless, right?”

Father Xu let go, and wanted to teach him a good lesson, but Zimo grabbed his hand and bit it off. He didn't forget to shout for help at the top of his lungs, but before he shouted twice, Father Xu pinched his hand .

Although Dad Xu has withdrawn from the arena for many years, his domineering arrogance has not diminished in the slightest. Coupled with his strong body, he always gives people a feeling of majesty, although he is not gentle. "Scream again, believe it or not, I'll screw your teeth out!"

"..." Unable to speak or nod, Zimo could only look at him like this, with tears welling up in his eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

However, when Zimo yelled that just now, the people around him surrounded him curiously. Those who didn't know thought that he was a big man bullying a little child, and pointed and talked about him.Father Xu was someone who had seen the scene, so he was naturally not afraid of it, but in order to prevent unsuspecting people from calling the police, he opened the car door and threw people in, and drove the car away like a rocket.

But in just one or two minutes, such a bloody scene of love and killing between father and son was staged in front of his eyes. Mouse and the others finally knew that Zimo's fight was not without reason.

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