How can a thousand crematoriums be enough?

"It's really courting death!" Another man stepped forward, turned the knife in his hand, and grinned, "Aren't you a student, then I'll give him a knife in his right hand to see if he's afraid."

As the man spoke, he grabbed Yan Ziyao's right hand and stabbed it hard with the knife.

'boom! '

"Fuck, who the hell is looking for death!" The man with the knife suddenly felt a pain in his head, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a Coke can, and the Coke inside was still flowing out, slowly seeping into the ground.

"Your Grandpa Yu rewarded you with a drink."

Yu Mao didn't expect that when he walked in, there would be such a scene, a large-scale bullying live broadcast.

There are quite a lot of enemies in this statement.

He walked up to Yan Ziyao a few steps and helped him to the wall, then kicked the man before everyone could react, his small body kicked the man to the ground in a daze.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man in leather asked, "Who are you, don't meddle in your own business."

Yu Mao turned his head, suddenly smiled brightly, and pointed at Yan Ziyao, "I'm his brother."

"..."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Where is the neuropathy.

Yan Ziyao looked at Yu Mao's smile, but was stunned.Is this person not afraid at all, he just came here.

He just told the other party to go first, don't meddle in other people's business, but Yu Mao said with a smile that he hasn't exercised for a long time.

Several men surrounded him, and Yu Mao's thin body looked particularly helpless and weak.Rao Yan Ziyao knew how lethal this small body was, but he was still sweating.

The few people today are different from the gangsters last time. These people are professional thugs with weapons in their hands. Yu Mao is still one-to-many, which is really disadvantageous.

Yu Mao looked around, curled his lips, and smiled innocently, "If you are dead, am I justified in self-defense?"

"Impossible!"

It was afternoon, and the sun was glaring.

Yan Ziyao was a little dizzy, the scene in front of him became blurred, and the sound of fighting in his ears became more and more inaudible.But he could clearly see that one by one the figures fell to the ground, and in the end only a thin figure was left standing.

His deskmate and roommate is even better at fighting than he imagined.

Yu Mao held an iron rod in his hand, on which was still dripping with sticky blood.There was a small bloodstain on his face, which was particularly obvious on his fair face.

"Tsk tsk, look at you dressed like spies, you think you are so powerful, that's all."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the man in leather wanted to escape, but Yu Maofei beat him with a stick until his knees buckled and he knelt on the ground.

The neck was trampled and crushed by a foot, and a clear voice came from above, like a devil whispering, "How do you think I will deal with you?"

The iron rod tapped on the right leg in a gesture, "Let's scrap this leg first."

With a 'click', the man in the leather jacket screamed heart-piercingly.

But it wasn't over yet, Yu Mao dropped another stick heavily.

Again and again, the man's leg was beaten to a bloody mess, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Yu Mao didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough, so he gestured to hit the man in leather again in the stomach.

"Enough is enough for Cat Yu!"

Yan Ziyao limped over and grabbed Yu Mao's hand holding the stick, "It's not good for you if you beat him down and kill someone."

Yu Mao turned his head, Yan Ziyao was stunned.

That originally soft and unintimidating face was full of murderous intent, and the hostility could not be concealed.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yu Mao's mind is actually in a mess now. He originally just wanted to teach those people a lesson, but the opponent's moves became more and more vicious, and finally even attacked people's fatal places.

He couldn't control his thoughts for a while, and suddenly remembered the day when he was kidnapped.The same is true for those who kidnapped him, recruiting dead hands.But at that time, he was only ten years old, and he had no strength to fight back. It can be said that he was only half breathed when he was rescued to the hospital.

A cold hand was pressed to his forehead, bringing a little bit of coolness, and Yu Mao's feverish mind gradually calmed down.

Seeing that Yu Mao's expression gradually became normal, Yan Ziyao breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he heard a 'vomit'.

"..." Yan Ziyao looked down at his clothes, they were all vomited out by Yu Mao.

After Yu Mao vomited, he was completely awake.

Seeing that Yan Ziyao's face turned black, he touched his head in embarrassment, "Then what, I ate too much lunch, and the exercise was too intense just now, and I felt a little sick."

As he said that, he couldn't stand the smell, Yu Mao took a few steps back calmly, "Take off your coat quickly, so as not to get the clothes underneath."

"..." Yan Ziyao took off his coat, and threw it on the face of the man in leather.

The man in the leather coat was also nauseated and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't move.

Yu Mao picked up the water glass next to Yan Ziyao's schoolbag and swished a few times before he felt his mouth was clean.

It's a pity that he finally made a handsome appearance, but was humiliated because he ate too much.

Taking the initiative to hang the schoolbag on his body, Yu Mao looked at Yan Ziyao again, "Can you go?"

"I can't go too far." Yan Ziyao just walked to Yu Mao's side out of sheer desperation, for fear that the other party would kill him. Now that he came back to his senses, his legs were so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

"Oh." Yu Mao sighed, threw the schoolbag into Yan Ziyao's arms, and then squatted down in front of Yan Ziyao, "Okay, I'll carry you."

Yan Ziyao looked at his back, which was not as wide as his. For some reason, he felt like child labor was being exploited.

But this is already the best way, ignoring the weirdness in his heart, Yan Ziyao lay down on the ground.

Yu Mao stood up slowly, and then turned around on the spot, looking unstressed.He even freed one hand to use his mobile phone to take a close-up of several people who fell on the ground.

"What are you shooting?"

Yu Mao put away his phone and grinned, "You don't have to worry about it. If these people dare to hurt my handsome face, they have to pay a price, right?"

Handsome and unrestrained... Yan Ziyao was silent, but thinking that today was indeed thanks to the other party, he still opened his mouth against his conscience.

"Well, you are handsome and unrestrained."

Yu Mao was satisfied, he could let this ice cube praise him, today's fight was really worth it.

"Then go to the hospital now."

After taking a taxi to the city hospital, standing in the emergency line, the corner of Yu Mao's mouth twitched, "There must be too many people."

When it was Yan Ziyao's turn, he might have missed the best time for rescue, and he didn't want to carry a disabled person back to the dormitory.

Yu Mao put the man on the chair, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Yan Ziyao watched as Yu Mao made a phone call to someone, and then spoke more and more excitedly, and in the end there was even a tendency to quarrel.

"I told you I wasn't injured, I was a classmate, so don't file a complaint!"

"It's a classmate, not a partner!"

"A man, a man!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come and pick me up!"

After Yu Mao yelled this sentence, he hung up the phone angrily.

"Damn, why is this woman getting more and more gossip!"

Ten minutes later, a group of people rushed into the hospital.

"Second Young Master, are you okay?!"

"Where did you get hurt?!"

"Mr. You will be angry again if you find out."

The able-bodied man Yu Mao was surrounded, but the injured Yan Ziyao stood aside and no one cared about him.

"Oh, you asked the wrong person. The injured person is this handsome young man next to him." A female voice sounded, lazily and casually.

Kong Xiaosi sat down next to Yu Mao, and rubbed her head with a smile, "Our Young Master Yu is fighting with someone again? He beat him like this."

Yu Mao turned his head to avoid the claws that were about to touch it again, and said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, show him first."

Only then did Kong Xiaosi put her eyes on Yan Ziyao, looked him up and down, and smiled, "This handsome guy is so handsome that I'm so excited. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

"..." Yan Ziyao looked at Yu Mao, and his faint eyes expressed a meaning, 'What's the matter with this man? '

Yu Mao rolled his eyes, slapped Kong Xiaosi's head, "Put away your obscene appearance!"

Only then did Kong Xiaosi look serious, "How about this, take the person to my clinic first, it's convenient to prescribe medicine there."

"Row."

Yu Mao stood up and was about to betray Ziyao again. This action stunned the two men who followed him, and stopped him repeatedly, "Second Young Master, how can I let you recite it, we will do it."

Kong Xiaosi smiled and said nothing.

When they arrived at the clinic, Kong Xiaosi first checked the injury on Yan Ziyao's back, "There is no injury to the inside, and the spine is fine, but the congestion is severe and needs to be rubbed away as soon as possible."

I checked the calf again, "The ankle joint is misaligned and needs to be corrected. The congestion is still severe, and the muscle damage is a bit large, but the bone is not injured, and the follow-up impact will not be great."

After correcting Yan Ziyao's joints, Kong Xiaosi went to the pharmacy to get two bottles of medicinal wine and some medicine, put them in a bag and handed them to Yu Mao, "I'll trouble Young Master Yu to take care of the injured. By the way, don't forget to give your own There is also some medicine on the face, such a cute face can't leave scars."

"How can this be done?" One of the men said disapprovingly, "How could the second young master do such a thing to others."

Yan Ziyao glanced at the man. He had heard the word 'Second Young Master' several times, and the doctor was called Yu Mao 'Young Master Yu'.

Not to mention anything else, but it is certain that Yu Mao is not fatherless as he said before.

Thinking of Yu Mao's attitude of spending money without blinking an eye, and the respectful attitude of the few people in front of him towards Yu Mao, Yan Ziyao already had a vague guess about Yu Mao's identity.

Yu Mao ignored the man's words and helped Yan Ziyao up, "Borrow a car."

Kong Xiaosi pushed away the man who was still trying to stop her, "Let me drive, I'm afraid you, Young Master Yu, will crash my beloved car."

The whole journey was fast and fast, and when Yu Mao got out of the car, he almost vomited again.

She glared at Kong Xiaosi with a dark face, "I still believe in your driving skills, I'm so naive!"

Kong Xiaosi spread her hands, looking very innocent, "It's obviously Young Master Yu, you get motion sickness, look at that handsome guy, he's fine."

Hearing that Yumao really looked at Yan Ziyao, just as Kong Xiaosi said, the other party did not change his face, and there was no sign of motion sickness at all.

"..." Yu Mao was silent for a moment, "He is expressionless because of motion sickness."

"..."

Can't say no to you.

Kong Xiaosi drove away, Yu Mao looked at Yan Ziyao, "Can you leave now?"

"can."

Yu Mao supported Yan Ziyao and slowly moved back to the dormitory. Fortunately, it was a holiday and there were not many people in the school, so the posture of the two of them did not cause a stir.Otherwise, there may be some news about the school bully falling in love with the god of learning.

However, when they reached the stairs, Yu Mao finally couldn't take it anymore.

This speed is too slow, as if he was doing a problem.

"You don't move."

Yan Ziyao really didn't move because of Yu Mao's sound, and stood still to see what the other party was going to do.

As a result, in the next second, he felt that he was flying into the air, and was actually embraced by a princess, Yu Mao, in his arms.

His face darkened 'shua', this posture is really embarrassing to a certain extent.

"You put me down."

"Don't let go." Yu Mao vetoed it, and quickly climbed the stairs while talking, "You are walking too slowly, the old grandma is faster than you, when will you be able to go back to the dormitory."

Yan Ziyao couldn't say it, and it was meaningless to go to the fourth floor after a few more entanglements.So in the end, Yu Mao was carried all the way back to the bed in this posture.

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The author has something to say:

Yu Mao: Oh, is it possible that I am the gong in this world?

Yan Ziyao: Shut up, weak attack is also attack!