The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

A second ago he was still working for a tiger, but this second he is pitifully begging for forgiveness and help.

He Qizheng has lived for so many years, and has never seen such a shameless person. You are still humiliating others for a fucking second, and begging them to save you the next second?Where did you get such a big face to let others save you?

"Stop talking, if I were you, I'd be more stubborn and pay the money, and then I wouldn't show up in front of the sapling after being beaten to death. It's better for you, licking your face and begging on the sapling's head. Is it the Holy Mother or the White Lotus, so I have to save you? Look at the things you did, are you worthy of being saved? Don’t tell me you have the same surname as I would be ashamed to say it!"

Bai Shu didn't expect He Qizheng to be more excited than him, so he hurriedly pulled him, "Forget it, let's not argue with idiots."

He is indeed helpful, usually students ask him for help if they need anything, and he helps every cypress tree he can, so his popularity is not bad, but this does not prove that he is a good person.

He Xian and him are obviously not on the same path, and they will not become friends in the future. If today's incident hadn't happened, Bai Shu might have helped him in a moment of soft-heartedness, but it's a pity that He Xian obviously knew that he was allergic to mangoes and deliberately targeted him. This behavior, this matter is difficult, and he doesn't want to help.

You must know that allergies are serious, but they can kill people!

The last time he ate a mango, he was put on an IV for three days before he recovered. The doctor said that he was very allergic to mangoes. Let alone eating it, he tried not to touch it. The students in the class also tried their best after they knew about it. It would be better for He Xian not to eat mango in front of him, just throw it on him!

The sticky juice smeared his hands!

No matter how magnanimous the cypress tree is, it cannot be magnanimous to a person who wants to kill himself.

He waved He Xian's hand away, bared his teeth and said, "He Xian, let me be serious, don't beg me, don't say that the card is not mine, even if it is mine, I will not save you, just rush at you For the things I have done, I don’t expect you to die soon because I am angry.”

He has no brain to think about He Xian now. If he remembers correctly, the man who seemed to be in charge just now seemed to have informed Mr. Yuan?He told Yuan Qingye about this?What would Yuan Qingye think?

Do you think he is so ignorant that he causes trouble as soon as he comes out?

Thinking of this, Baishu became one head and two big, and even hated He Xian even more. If it weren't for this idiot, would he have done anything with Miaoyin? I don't know how Yuan Qingye would react.

And will this matter have any impact on Yuan Qingye?

If he had known that he would not have given the card to that man, if it really did any harm to Yuan Qingye, then he would have done an extremely stupid thing!Is it too late to go to that man to get the card back?

He would rather pay 50 yuan himself than to have any impact on Yuan Qingye.

Thinking of Baishu, he planned to go out to find a man. He was so focused on Yuan Qingye, he didn't realize that He Xian was already a little wrong because of his rejection expression, as if he hated him to the extreme.

Then he suddenly picked up the mango on the ground, grabbed Bai Shu's hand straight and was about to paste it on Bai Shu's face, and even spat out an evil word, "Bai Shu, you bastard! Go to hell with me!"

No one expected that He Xian would come out like this.

He Qizheng didn't expect it.

Cypress didn't even think about it.

It was too late, and then it was too late, Yuan Qingye had just walked to the door, when he saw someone raising his hand towards the young boy, stepped forward a few steps, hugged the young boy in his arms, and then kicked him.

He Xian was kicked in the stomach, almost flew a few meters away, and hit the wall directly.

"Are you okay?"

A man's familiar voice came from the ear, and the tip of his nose was a man's familiar smell. The cypress tree was a little taken aback, didn't he go back?Could it be that he has not left and is waiting for him?Otherwise, how could it appear here so soon?

"How did you come?"

"Can't I come?" Yuan Qingye wiped off the mango juice on Cypress's face with his palm, his expression was not very good-looking, "If you don't come, you will be bullied by others? If you have something to call, you just won't listen?"

Baishu scratched his head, "As far as the conflicts between classmates, there's no need to raise it to the level of calling parents. It's not like elementary school students fighting. If you can't fight, you go back and tell your parents that someone bullied me. Besides, he can't beat me."

"I can't beat you, can you resist?" If he hadn't come quickly, the mango would have been pressed directly on Cypress's face by that man. Even so, he was still a bit slow. The smiling face was still stained with mango juice.

Probably Yuan Qingye's tone was a little bit bad, Baishu shrugged and didn't dare to contradict him, he couldn't deny that what Yuan Qingye said was indeed the truth, if Yuan Qingye didn't stop him, He Xian would probably have rolled it on the ground The mangoes he picked up again were all over his face.

The ghost knows that He Xian is so cruel!

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have shown mercy, and should have beaten him to death!

Grass!

A burst of itching came from his face, and Bai Shu's heart skipped a beat. At this speed, a red rash would appear on his face soon. He didn't look good in the first place, and now he should be disfigured!

The tip of Yuan Qingye noticed that he wanted to scratch his face, and pressed down the little boy's hand. With the light in the room, he saw a few red rashes appearing on the slightly white and tender skin, "Where's the doctor?"

Cypress didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

Yuan Qingye frowned, "Edward said he called a doctor, but the doctor hasn't come yet?"

Cypress thought that the Edward that Yuan Qingye mentioned might be the man just now, and replied, "It seems that he hasn't come yet."

Yuan Qingye's displeasure became even heavier, "Has Miaoyin's work efficiency slowed down to this level?"

At this time Edward walked in with the doctor, returned the card in his hand to Cypress, and said, "Pine, you don't seem to be such an irritable person, don't be impatient, your little friend will be fine. Here It’s hard to talk, I opened a room for you, the old place, go there so that the doctor can show the children allergies.”

Yuan Qingye glanced in He Xian's direction, pointed at He Qizheng and nodded at the man, "Except for him, I don't want to see everyone else in Miaoyin in the future, I think you understand what I mean."

Edward slightly raised his eyebrows, and he nodded, "Leave it to me, and you can take him upstairs."

He has never seen such a protective kid before, it seems that this kid is really a darling, because of him he will not hesitate to deal with everyone in this room. It is rare to care about some young children who have just grown up.

But in the final analysis, this man's family background is there, and he has a good relationship with the boss. The most important thing is that this master has a small share in Miaoyin. Although it is not much, it is obviously much more important than these minions.

Yuan Qingye took Baishu up to the fifth floor, and the doctor came in and did some emergency treatment. Even so, it was too late. There were still many red rashes on Baishu's body, and dizziness and nausea followed.

Within 3 minutes of going upstairs, Cypress vomited with a loud wow.

Yuan Qingye's eyes were gloomy, and his lips were pursed into a straight line, "Miaoyin's doctor, isn't his level just that?"

The doctor was so frightened by Yuan Qingye that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to show his breath.

When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, a slightly frivolous voice came from outside the door, "I said, Boss Yuan, don't be so angry on a hot day. If the level of doctors here is nothing more than that, let alone other places, you It’s about caring and chaos, but it has nothing to do with my doctor.”