Take an inch

Chapter 8

He Yinghua and Da Chuan'er waited downstairs in a hurry, circling around anxiously, and they were unwilling to just stay here if they left.

Seeing that He Yinghua was so angry that he was about to call the police to say that the car had been stolen, there was a car driving slowly along the side of the road not far away.

That car, He Yinghua, looked like his black Audi. Although he couldn't see the license plate clearly from a distance, his intuition told him that it belonged to him.

"Fuck!" When He Yinghua saw that scene, the anger in his chest instantly expanded.He couldn't wait for the car to come to the parking lot slowly, so he drove towards it.

He Yinghua walked in front of the car, just as Fan Le turned into the parking lot.

The speed of the car was very slow, not even as fast as He Yinghua's.

He Yinghua walked to the side and opened the driver's door at once. Fan Le was stunned inside, and quickly braked and shifted to stop there, looking up at He Yinghua in a daze.

He Yinghua kept holding back his breath, and this matter seemed to add fuel to his fire, making him even more angry. Without saying a word, he directly pulled Fan Le's collar and pulled it out forcefully. When his head came out, He Yinghua waved it vigorously He punched Fan Le on the cheekbone.

"You are so strong! How dare you drive away by yourself!?" He Yinghua scolded Fan Le loudly, and slapped him on the head, "Aren't you afraid of being hit to death, right? You still think you have an extra leg Yes or no?"

Fan Le was stunned for a moment, his center of gravity was unstable and he wanted to support the ground with his left leg, but he instantly realized that it was dangerous, so he tried his best to support the door with his arms so that he would not fall over there.

When He Yinghua slapped him, Fan Le suddenly felt furious. Usually he was not pleasing to the eye, and the resentment accumulated for several years had no place to vent. He usually held it back, but now it was good, he actually blatantly attacked first.

Fan Le blushed anxiously, adjusted his posture by stabilizing the gap between his body, stepped out with his right foot, and pulled the door frame with both hands, before He Yinghua wanted to punch him, he used all his strength to hit He Yinghua's thigh Kick it.

He Yinghua couldn't defend himself, he quickly took two steps back and lay down on the ground.

"You are capable! How dare you kick someone without saying a word?" He Yinghua got up, grabbed Fan Le by the collar and dragged him to the ground, "Okay, you! Fan Le! Let me let you go!" I won’t let you down anymore, right? You think I care about you and I’m in a hurry to take care of you? If it’s not for my mother and your father, you can get away wherever you like!” He let Fan Le down as he spoke, and rode along On his stomach, he didn't know the severity of the backlog of anger as soon as he came up, and he began to swing his fists again according to Fan Le.

Fan Le's normal combat power is also a physical skill, but today his legs are not good, his center of gravity is unstable, at least half of his abilities have not been used.

He was beaten while lying down, so he could only protect his face and head as much as possible.

When the combat effectiveness drops, the mouth cannon has to keep up.

Fan Le protected his head and shouted desperately at He Yinghua: "Are you fucking capable of killing me? Kill me and let my dad see what the hell you are! I don't even want to boast about you since I was a child, so you are ashamed Let my dad boast! Hit me! If you kill me, he will know what you are!"

"What!" He Yinghua hit his resisting arm when he couldn't beat him in the face, "Anything is better than you! I owe you! You have to look at your face to take care of you? Who are you throwing face at? You are capable." Go live outside the fucking place by yourself!"

Fan Le couldn't fight back hard at all, and used his right foot to keep his left foot from being knocked. He didn't forget to fight back: "I'm sick of living in your place, do you think I want to live? You are my fucking father Pretend to be a good person, why are you tormenting me behind your back? You have the fucking face to say it! My father was blind and always thought you were a good person since I was a child! You are a good man!"

"I torment you?" He Yinghua pulled Fan Le's arm away and pointed at his nose, "You're so fucking embarrassed to say this! Who the hell tormented me since I was a child to get kicked out of my house and live in school? You're so fucking thick-skinned Can you tell nonsense with your eyes?"

Fan Le did not show weakness: "If you hadn't come to my house! Can my mother leave? Can my father dislike me all day long?" I don't know if it was because of anger or grievance, Fan Le's eyes were a little red.

He Yinghua was stunned after hearing this sentence, and then slapped Fan Le on the head again, "You fucking don't live up to it and blame others for being too good? When did my mother not turn to you? It's just your father. It's fair, you fucking...you..." He Yinghua cursed and forgot what to curse, but the two of them were still posing there, and neither of them wanted to take a step back. Le head is ready to punch again.

"Hey...don't hit, don't hit!" Da Chuan'er hurriedly ran here from the back of the building, "Why did you start fighting without seeing him!" When he ran behind He Yinghua, he was about to shake his fist, Da Chuan'er Hurriedly went up to block his arm and protected Fan Le, "What's the matter with being so arrogant? Why don't you see that Fan Le is fine? Just say a few words, why don't you do it again? You still ride on someone and beat him up , you are his brother, do you know that!"

Da Chuan'er pulled He Yinghua away, and then hurriedly stepped forward to help Fan Le up, "Hey, how is your leg hurt and did you knock it? Why did you drive away without saying a word? Brother is so anxious that you didn't see him like that just now, so you almost called the police and said he was lost!"

Fan Le knew that Da Chuan'er had helped him, so he didn't get angry at Da Chuan'er, he wiped his face, it hurt... "It's so hot in the afternoon, there is no water seller nearby, I'm dying of thirst and worried about heat stroke, so I went I hid in the 4S store over there to cool off and drink water, but after watching a movie, I forgot the time..."

"Come on, you go up first and I'll tell your brother." Da Chuan'er patted the dirt on Fan Le's body, and helped him to sit slowly in the back seat, "Tell me you were beaten up for being so big, If you go there, no one will dare to come over. Your brother was a little angry at work here in the afternoon, and he may have made use of the problem. Don't bother with him. It was not our mistake, he was given to him for no reason I scolded you, so my face was not good all afternoon. You stay here and rest, I will go to persuade your brother."

"Yeah." Fan Le rested on the back seat and kept touching his face with his hands.It was a numb pain just now, but now the pain is getting clearer and clearer.He Yinghua can, dare to beat him like this!You wait!

Da Chuan'er pulled He Yinghua aside: "Why? Why did you hit him? He's a cripple. If he hit his leg and the injury worsened, would you still have to send him to the hospital? What can't be said? You have to do it. ! You are riding on a child and beating him, how capable!"

He Yinghua kept his face cold, thinking about what Fan Le said just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.It was obvious that they got married a year after his father divorced first, and it was obvious that all the family members turned to him Fan Le, otherwise he wouldn't have been angry and ran to live in school, but now it's a good thing, it's all his fault!

Da Chuan'er gave He Yinghua a cigarette: "Okay, okay, such an adult is angry with a child for such a small matter, and he still fights. You two are fine after lunch... Then let's get angry in the afternoon. Let me send you a boy." The body is still limping, otherwise you still have room for your hands? Alright, drive away, go home and rest. Go back and talk about the quarrel that doesn’t make a fuss!”

"Okay, I got it." He Yinghua took a few puffs of cigarettes, threw the cigarette butt and walked back.

Although his face was still dark, he felt much more refreshed, very refreshed, and his arms and legs felt particularly agile in action.I wanted to beat him up since I was a child, and now I finally beat him up!

Hit hard!

No one spoke along the way, and where He Yinghua was, Fan Le wished he could save his breath.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Da Chuan'er chatted with He Yinghua all the way, talking about clients and things about the afternoon.

Not long after arriving at Liuliqiao, He Yinghua put Fan Le down and went home.

After a tiring day outside, he wanted to go home and sleep.

After sending Da Chuan'er home, He Yinghua called Fan Weiguo.

Fan Le leaned there with his eyes closed, looking very comfortable, until he was startled when his father's voice surrounded him in the carriage.

"Yinghua? Are you off work?" Fan Weiguo had been looking forward to this call, so he was very happy when he answered it.

"Well, I just got off work. I took Fan Le for a re-examination today. The doctor said that the recovery is not bad. I will go to take a film next week. On the day when the film is picked up, I will register for a re-examination. The doctor said that if the recovery is good, next time The splint can be removed at one time, and you don’t need to be a wheelchair anymore, and you have to start rehabilitation... The barbecue we ate at noon today, Lele has four and a half plates, and it seems that his eyes are green from hunger..." He Yinghua explained very well In detail, after that, he told Fan Weiguo an interesting story about Fan Le.

Fan Le felt that this was definitely not He Yinghua, he had never spoken to him in such a tone, and what he said was all he asked the doctor in the hospital, He Yinghua didn't fart at all, now I learned to take credit for it!One thing in person, one thing behind the other!

Fan Le was even angrier when he heard that, he had to let his father see clearly what kind of person He Yinghua was.

So he didn't care how loud he was, and just yelled there: "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense! I asked the doctor for those! It's nothing to do with him. Thank you, Dad, you don't have to play, he doesn't deserve it at all! He just Hit me! Dad! He hit me! He hit me! He hit me on the ground while I was limping and couldn't hold my hand. My face was swollen...I even..."

This complaint is so tragic.

He Yinghua didn't speak.

Fan Weiguo interrupted before Fan Le finished speaking: "It's alright, alright, Fan Le! Do you know how to be polite? Can Ren Yinghua hit you?" Fan Weiguo was a little annoyed. He had been unreasonable since he met He Yinghua since he was a child. It's still so unreasonable!

"It doesn't matter whether you are lame or not, but your body, Yinghua, can beat you? There is a limit, Lele, you live in Yinghua's house for free, and you don't have to worry about food and drink. Someone will take you to the hospital, and someone will take you to the hospital. I told you to eat meat, and you still talk nonsense about people beating you? I believe you beat Yinghua, but I absolutely don’t believe Yinghua beats you!” After Fan Weiguo finished speaking, Fan Le cut his head and looked outside, ignoring him His father.

It's better not to say anything, because he knows that his father will definitely face He Yinghua whenever there is something about He Yinghua!He didn't even believe him in such a big matter as being beaten up!

He Yinghua and Fan Weiguo had a brief chat and then hung up the phone. Fan Weiguo thanked him at the end as usual.Normally, he would have politely stopped Fan Weiguo from continuing, but today it seemed as if he was deliberately listening to Fan Le, Fan Weiguo agreed to every word of thanks.

It was already dark when we got home, so Fan Le jumped on one foot to occupy the sofa when he entered the house.He didn't move out like in the fight just now. First of all, Fan Weiguo didn't believe that He Yinghua kicked him out, and he had nowhere to go after he went out.

He Yinghua was tired, and originally planned to have a good sleep at home, but when he saw Fan Le, he hated this guy even more.He even slandered his mother and his father's marriage, he didn't even bother to look at Fan Le.

I simply went back to the bedroom to find two changes of clothes, and went straight to the hotel without any rest.

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