the sky is warm

Han Bing suddenly became confused. He was afraid to avoid this kind of thing. Why is it someone he knows? I don't know if it's okay to pretend not to hear it now.

He subconsciously fumbled in his pocket, intending to take out an earphone to plug himself in, but after fumbling for a long time, the man was still shouting.

He turned around resignedly, and replied bluntly, "Hey, why are you here?"

His tone was so fake that he even disliked it.

Sure enough, the man twitched his lips and said sarcastically: "How about I give you time, and you pretend to be a little bit more like me again."

Han Bing didn't speak, but stood awkwardly.

"Come here and give me a hand, I can't get up."

Han Bing stepped forward and held Qin Shimo's hand hard, and Qin Shimo stood up.

Qin Shimo helped his hand to stand up, clapped his hands and said with a grin: "The hand is quite strong."

Han Bing saw that his left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun. Those people were really ruthless, and the swelling couldn't go away for at least a few days.

"hiss……"

Qin Shimo's cry of pain pierced into his ears. He looked at the person who was standing well just now, but now he was bowing his body and covering his stomach, and he didn't dare to stretch his waist at all.

He hesitated to suggest: "Why don't you go to the hospital for an examination."

"Nonsense, of course we have to go," Qin Shimo glared at him, looking at him like a fool: "Didn't you see that I can't straighten up? If you don't come to help me, how can I go to the hospital?"

Han Bing frowned, unable to hear his tone, he is a big man, he doesn't learn anything, he looks for a rich woman like others, and then loses his temper at him when he is beaten by others.

He glanced at him, and said coldly: "Go by yourself, take a taxi. The driver will help you into the car. I have something to do, so I'll go first."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

What virtue.

Here, Qin Shimo didn't expect that he would leave as soon as he said he would. He was so angry that he was so angry that his stomach hurt and his chest hurt. He paused to see that he was really walking farther and farther, and hurriedly shouted "Hey, come back"!

Han Bing stopped, but didn't turn his head.

He cleared his throat, trying not to speak too aggressively.

"I have a stomachache, so my tone was bad just now. Don't mind me. I went to the hospital alone. I had to register and go upstairs and downstairs. I really can't do it alone. We know each other anyway. You can bear to see me like this ", as he spoke, he began to cry out in pain.

Han Bing still didn't move, but he couldn't just walk away because he was seriously injured. Qin Shimo felt that this person was like a stone.

He yelled, "Oh, my chest hurts, did I get kicked and broke my bones just now?" Because I yelled too hard, I pulled my chest. As a result, it really seemed to hurt more than before, and Qin Shimo was terrified. , Could it be that my crow's mouth is right, I really broke it!

His legs went limp all of a sudden, and he shouted at Han Bing in a trembling voice, "Little Baozi, little Baozi, come quickly, I won't lie to you, it really hurts...it really hurts..." He even cried out.

Han Bington was there, listening to the tone-changing voice behind him, sighed, and could only walk back and help him to the side of the road to wait for the car.

"Hiss... ouch, you gently pull..." Qin Shimo, with a pale face, cried out in pain.

Han Bing sent him to the hospital in a good temper.

There were multiple contusions on the soft tissues of the body, and a slight fracture of the sternum. Fortunately, the internal organs were fine.

Not long after, Qin Shimo's agent came with a dark face, and Han Bing left and went home when he saw that someone was taking care of him.