Please don't be so hard on me!

Miao Cun only wore unlined clothing, and Luo Minghan regretted that he left in a hurry and didn't think of bringing a down jacket.He took off his overcoat, and covered Miao Cun's thin back with his body temperature.

He only asked two questions.

"Are you injured?"

Miao Cun shook his head.

"Is there any pain?"

Miao Cun shook his head again, lightly, as if rubbing Luo Minghan's shoulder.

Luo Minghan was at a loss for what to do with his small movements, he would only hug him and kiss his ears repeatedly: "Are you going to love me to death?"

What is he so distressed about?Miao Cun thought for a while, maybe it was because, although he was the perpetrator, his body was covered in blood, Luo Minghan must have been frightened by him.When he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "It's not my blood, I don't hurt." Afraid Luo Minghan would not believe it, he said seriously and softly: "Really."

It's just that kind of cold despair repeatedly attacked him, and the violent adrenaline subsided, leaving behind endless trembling.He hit Miao Jiancheng, so that money, wouldn't it be impossible to get it back?

But it was the life-saving money of my aunt's family before my uncle's operation.

Luo Minghan came here with the director of the police station, the person Guan Yingtao was looking for.Taking advantage of Luo Minghan's time to appease people, the director pulled the policeman aside: "What's the situation?"

"The son beats the father, the father fights back, and the domestic violence fights each other."

"Have you been drinking?"

"The one who was beaten was drinking, and he was bandaging in the emergency room of the Third Hospital next door."

"The record is ready? Are there any witnesses?" The director's eyes stopped on Miao Cun, and then moved to Luo Minghan.

"Yes, the victim's wife, youngest son, and a few neighbors." The policeman in charge knew it well, and said in a low voice, "The victim didn't want to let it go, and was still waiting for the injury appraisal, and wanted to sue, but in fact the scene The testimonies all prove that he fought back, the child was also injured, and there was a proper fight, plus it was a family dispute, education, education, mediation and mediation, nothing happened."

The director didn't speak, but waved his hand.

Luo Minghan held Miao Cun's bloody hand: "Go and wash it, okay?"

In fact, the police also wanted to take him to do simple cleaning and bandaging, but Miao Cun was like a walking dead at that time, he asked what he asked and answered, and he seemed to have completely lost his extra behavioral ability. Ask: "Do you have any friends, or people you trust? Now that there is such a mess at home, it's best to go to a friend's house to calm down first."

Miao Cun subconsciously spat out a string of phone numbers, he didn't even remember whose it was.

Luo Minghan stood up and briefly greeted the director next to him. It took only a few seconds, but when he turned around, he found that Miao Cun had also stood up, just two steps behind him.

It looked like a child following an adult step by step.

The policeman at the police station deals with these disputes every day. He is dedicated and slick, and can see through the situation at a glance. He thanked Luo Minghan for the cigarette and smiled nonchalantly: "Don't worry, the matter is already clear, you first take him away. Going back, this kind of situation usually means that the case will not be filed, and we will talk about it later when there are new developments.”

Luo Minghan understood, and patted the director on the shoulder: "It's hard work."

After exchanging pleasantries, he returned to Miao Cun's side and asked softly, "Wash here first, or go home?"

"dirty."

Luo Minghan understood what was wrong with the bull's head.He took Miao Cun to the bathroom, turned the faucet to the maximum, the rushing water flowed down, the clotted blood melted again, and fainted into a pink ball in the white ceramic washbasin.

It was still March, it was cold in the spring, and it was early morning again. Miao Cunzai washed carefully for 5 minutes, from the crevices of fingers and nails to the fingerprints and palms, scrubbing almost to the point of tearing the skin.Luo Minghan took out two pieces of paper and waited for him to wash, then wrapped his hand, pressed it gently, sucked away the excess water, and finally held him.His hands are huge, and when he folded them together, they can completely cover Miao Cun's hands.

It was too much like treating a child, Miao Cun inexplicably hooked his lips, feeling that his hands were very warm.

The hot air in the car was turned on to the maximum, and it quickly warmed up the space.Miao Cun rolled up his clothes and curled up in the passenger seat, and asked wearily, "Why didn't you ask who I was fighting with?"

"With whom?"

"My Father."

Luo Minghan was indeed surprised, but he didn't feel very surprised.He had already guessed that Miao Cun's family relationship should be bad, "So much blood, is it all his?"

"Well, am I good?"

Luo Minghan couldn't help laughing: "Praising you on this kind of thing, is it fueling your bad arrogance?" He squinted at Miao Cun, and reached out to stroke his hair: "I know you are a good fighter, I just met you. I know, so you see, I dare not mess with you."

In front of the fast entrance to the city circle, Miao Cun suddenly changed his mind: "Come with me to the hospital."

"Uncomfortable?" Luo Minghan instantly became nervous: "I heard from the policeman that your father fought back against you?"

"It's not him, it's my brother and stepmother." Miao Cun said calmly, "I'll go see him."

Luo Minghan thought he felt guilty, and had already started to think about how to help him resolve the situation when he arrived at the scene, but Miao Cun said, "I was not at the scene because I was afraid that he would die."

Luo Minghan: "..."

Miao Cun finally gave a faint smile, and said coldly and without emotion: "I'll make amends."

The hospital was near the police station, and Luo Minghan went back again.When I arrived at the emergency room, I saw Li Liping hurriedly passing through the corridor with a list. Flying up with her running, the whole person looks depressed and crazy.

As soon as he met Miao Cun, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

This was the first time that Luo Minghan met Miao Cun's family. This woman looked nothing like him, so she must be his stepmother.But her expression and posture are all vulgar and philistine, it is hard to imagine how she could educate Miao Cun to have such a calm and clear personality.

"You little bastard—" Li Liping gritted her teeth with mixed feelings, but didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Auntie, I'm a dangerous violent person. I don't guarantee that I won't get sick and beat people in the street." Miao Cun said flatly.

"You, you don't scare me! You have no conscience and no conscience!" Li Liping spat, and the volume was not turned down at all, wishing that the whole hospital would watch the excitement.

Miao Cong leaned out half of his body from one of the wards, saw Miao Cun, as if seeing a fierce god, his face changed and he shrank back.Miao Cun smiled slightly, "Is it there?" He asked Li Liping.

Li Liping's face turned pale with horror: "You, what do you want to do?"

It looked like Miao Cun would kill people in public.

Miao Cun gave her a strange look: "Of course it's an apology, isn't it?"

Li Liping was stunned by his "apology" which he took for granted, as if he had been sworn in. Her lips parted, but she couldn't even utter a single syllable.Apologize?Beating someone to the point of dying, and now apologizing lightly?Is she crazy or is Miao Cun crazy? !

Miao Cun stopped talking, nodded to her, and walked over to the ward beside her.At the door, he stopped and stopped Luo Minghan: "Don't go in, okay?"

After all, this is a family matter, and it is not very elegant. It is human nature that Miao Cun does not want him to witness these things.Although he knew this truth very well, Luo Minghan still felt a sense of loss that he was treated as an outsider.

He was quiet, and lowered his eyes to confirm his expression and state: "Can you handle it alone?"

Miao Cun nodded.

He turned around and pushed open the door. Miao Cong froze, watching him approach step by step with a strange expression.

The large emergency ward is always very lively. It accommodates people who are drunk, rioting, fighting and insane in the middle of the night. The stretchers are blocked by blue curtains to protect their privacy.Miao Jiancheng was covered with bandages on his head, shoulders, and arms, and was clamped with a board. His face was swollen to the size of a pig's head due to bleeding.

He also speaks with a tongue out, which makes his swear words and personal attacks useless.

Miao Cun listened to his scolding very patiently, and did not refute a single word.Miao Jiancheng would get tired after cursing for a long time, not to mention he coughed when he got angry, and his whole body ached when he coughed. After scolding for a long time, he almost coughed to death, so he simply stared at Miao Cun fiercely and stopped scolding.

Miao Cun said obediently: "Father, I'm sorry."

Miao Jiancheng's eyes were bloodshot, and Miao Cong froze.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't hit you," Miao Cun was really apologizing, "But, can you give me back the 20?"

After paying the fee, Li Liping was about to go in when Luo Minghan stopped her.He wanted to scold, but Luo Minghan's condescending indifference was full of intimidation, and Li Liping was frightened for a moment. "

"Are you sick?" The veins on Miao Cong's neck were swollen, "Open your mouth and shut your mouth for 20. What, that's your reincarnation money?"

Luo Minghan listened silently, hiding behind a curtain with Li Liping.He guessed that this was Miao Cun's half brother, lowered his eyes, and glanced at Li Liping expressionlessly.

Miao Cun ignored him, and said to Miao Jiancheng: "My little uncle is hospitalized and needs an operation. This is his operation money." He clenched his fists, and said each word slowly and absurdly: "...just lend me."

Not everyone is reasonable, and there is another kind of person who is better at turning black and white, making progress, and getting worse than reasoning.

Miao Jiancheng snarled and twisted his mouth: "If you are sick, you will go to the hospital, if you have no money, you will die! What does it matter to me?!"

Miao Cong sneered: "Brother, you are really strange. That is your little uncle. What does it have to do with our current family? Your mother died a long time ago, and she divorced our father before she died. To put it bluntly , This is a stranger. You ask your dad for money because of your little uncle's illness. If you have a better attitude, you can borrow tens of thousands of yuan. But look, is this the attitude of borrowing money and asking for help? I didn’t know, but I thought you were our creditor! If you can’t borrow money, you’ll call dad like this—” He paused, and caught a glimpse of a lot of gleeful eyes from the corner of his eye, and curled his lower lip triumphantly, “ Who says you're not even worse than a beast?"

Sure enough, there were whispers in the large ward.

"Anything like that?"

"Looking so thin, his hands are really black!"

"Oh, these days, you don't know that raising a son is like raising a debt collector!"

Miao Cong bent down to bring tea and water to his father, put his ear to his lips and listened for a while, then nodded pretendingly, "Dad said, although you are so unkind and unfilial, after all, you and your aunt's family used to be relatives, as long as you Set up an IOU, kneel down and kowtow three times to Dad, say three times that Dad was wrong, and this matter will be written off."

Miao Cun didn't know why Miao Jiancheng made such a ridiculous proposal, as if humiliating him would count as a win.He carefully weighed it for a second, and found that he was not angry in his heart. As soon as he bent his knees under the eyes of everyone, he was immediately supported by the person who turned out from behind the screen.

Luo Minghan squeezed his wrist very hard, glanced at Miao Cong, "Is this your brother?"

Miao Cun nodded.

"One family doesn't talk about two families," Luo Minghan said to Miao Cong familiarly: "Well, I just want to hear something today. I'll give you a head of 20, and you'll give me three, 60. Give him twenty, you still have forty left, how about it, knock?"

Just as Miao Cong was about to scold, Luo Minghan suddenly remembered: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. You kowtowed three times to your father, so it is considered that you have fulfilled your filial piety in advance. 60, how about it?"

The onlookers said: "This man is not dead yet! What is filial piety in advance, it's unlucky in the middle of the night!"

The drunk put his mouth aside, and said in a dragged tone: "This taboo can't be violated. People who don't want to leave will be kicked away."

Li Liping put on airs and scolded: "What bad luck, why can't you walk or die? Bah! It's gone." She raised her voice to look for the nurse: "Nurse! Nurse!"

"Hey - ring the nurse's bell if you have something to do, don't make noise!"

The drunk who was stunned by Li Liping stretched his neck and shouted: "The 215 hospital bed is dying! I'm going to be kicked!"

After poking a hornet's nest all at once, Li Liping pulled up her sleeves and went up to discuss with others. After a while, the emergency room was as noisy as a vegetable market.Taking advantage of the chaos, Luo Minghan led Miao Cun out, and when he reached the corridor, he couldn't help laughing.

Miao Cun asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"Your family is very interesting."

Miao Cun dismissed it casually: "They are not from my family."

"I can provide you with legal assistance to break away from the father-son relationship."

Miao Cun's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Luo Minghan smiled half-smile: "Do you really have this plan?"

"I asked a long time ago..." Miao Cun was a little depressed: "The lawyer said that the obligation of custody and support cannot be severed through legal means, unless I get married and leave the original household registration, but it just means that I am not on the same household registration book. The father-son relationship is still established."

Luo Minghan squeezed his hand: "As long as you have the ability to go far enough, you can escape their involvement and control."

"I know." Miao Cun pursed his lips and said lightly, "I'm working hard."

Luo Minghan guessed that he went to France to get rid of the control of his native family, but obviously, Miao Cun's mother's natal family did not have such channels and financial strength. He originally guessed that it was his father's relationship, but judging by the current situation, it should be Nor is it.

Who the hell is that?After smuggling in France and getting a green card, he can help Miao Cun to study in France and settle down for a long time.

Back in the car, Luo Minghan felt that he could finally have a good chat about serious business.He turned the steering wheel and drove out of the parking lot: "It takes 10 minutes to get home from here. I'll give you time to talk about the 20 yuan and your little uncle's illness."

"You heard it all."

"It's mainly to stop your stepmother from going in and making trouble, so I just listened to it." Luo Minghan admitted his mistake smoothly, "I'm sorry."

"I used to call them 20 yuan as a proof of deposit in order to obtain a Chinese visa. I originally said that it would be returned to me after returning to China. The first time I said it was to buy wealth management and return it to me when it expired. They are used to taking advantage of it. I Didn't care."

"So you didn't see me yesterday, and you went back to your parents' house just to wait for them to transfer the money to you in person?"

"Ah."

"Then how did this happen?"

Miao Cun lowered his head and played with his fingers, suddenly he didn't want him to know that he had autism, and he would get stressed and lose control in extreme situations.He said casually: "They redeemed the money in advance, slandering that I stole his mobile phone on the tenth day of the new year, and transferred it back to my card. This time they came back to blackmail them another 20."

This time, even Luo Minghan couldn't help but glanced at him in surprise: "...your father, stepmother, and younger brother, did this to you?"

Miao Cun smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's quite normal, not too outrageous."

"And you originally planned to transfer this money to your little uncle to use for his surgery." Luo Minghan suddenly found that everything was connected together, "Before your cousin called you, your aunt's words were vague, it was all about Your little uncle's illness."

"I got esophageal cancer and needed an operation. They didn't pay for their medical insurance, and the cost of the operation was basically borne by themselves. My aunt mortgaged the house and borrowed money from the bank. She traveled four times a day and traveled [-] kilometers to work for the two families." Miao Cunchang breathed a sigh of relief, "I could have helped them."

"That's the money for you to study abroad in France."

"I can still earn, when I earn enough, when to go."

Luo Minghan smiled: "If I say I feel happy, will you be angry?"

"Are you taking pleasure in other's misfortune?" Miao Cun was puzzled, but he really got a little angry, and there was still blood on his face, like little mud spots.

"It's too gloating," Luo Minghan said leisurely, "The last thing I want to receive in my life is a birthday card from France."

Miao Cun: "..."

"Now there are two things." The car drove up the elevated road smoothly, and the cities on both sides fell into sleep, only the street lights were continuously on: "One is, remember that I have a partner named Daniel, he likes you to draw me If you want to pay for that pair of human bodies, I would like to ask you to draw a picture. The price I offered for you is 50. He is still considering it, and you can just consider whether you have time and whether you want to accept it."

What a coincidence, Miao Cun's eyes were full of doubts.

Luo Minghan smiled: "Really, you can read my chat records," continued: "But your little uncle can't wait, so I will lend you the money first, and then return it to me after you earn it, okay?"

Master liars always know how to mix truth and falsehood. Daniel only offered 40 yuan. He wanted a picture to hang in the bedroom, and Luo Minghan would subsidize the remaining [-] yuan.

"it is good."

"Okay, then there is a second, more important thing."

"what?"

Luo Minghan glanced at him helplessly: "Don't you want to get back the 20 you deserve?"

"I think so." Miao Cun inexplicably felt a sense of powerlessness and absurdity: "But I have fought and apologized, but it is useless, and I may not be able to get it back."

"Of course you can't. To deal with rogues, you need to use rogue methods." Luo Minghan said casually: "I forgot to say, good beating. If it were me, I would beat him even harder."

Miao Cun raised the corners of his lips, and then laughed out loud, "Help the evildoer."

"In the summer vacation of my first year in Tsinghua University, I rescued a child who fell into the water. He was pushed down. Do you know what I taught him?" If someone slaps you, you have to give him a punch back; if someone kicks you, you have to give him a brick back..."

"If someone slaps you, you have to give him a punch back; if someone kicks you, you have to give him a brick back..."

"Never use patience and reason to make peace, peace is made, understand?"

He is so tall that he has to squat down to talk, but even so, a nine-year-old child has to look up to see his eyes.

Brother Luo is so fierce today.

"Do you understand?" He asked more fiercely, his eyebrows furrowed.

Nod.

Standing up, the backlight blocked the afternoon sun pouring into the studio.The door was closed gently, and after a while, he came back again, wiped the child's hair and body, "Don't fight, it will hurt your hands. You are still young, don't let these hands suffer any irreversible damage."

But you didn't say that just now...

The child raised his face, always showing a little confusion on his expressionless face.

"Understood?" he asked again.

Brother Luo returned gently.

Nodded, "Yeah."

But... It seems that it would be more straightforward to beat him back with a brick. At worst, don't want to fight, just run away after the beating, as long as you run fast enough, others can't hurt his hand.

After changing clothes, drying my hair, I sneezed a little.

The curtains of the studio fluttered gently, and on the easel, his brushstrokes were immature and natural.

Brother Luo came back again, impatiently gave him a cup of cold medicine, "Use your fists to reason, don't listen to other nonsense."

The child parted his lips, wondering who brother Luo was angry with.

"I see," he repeated seriously, because he always looks cold, coupled with his beautiful and milky face, he looks cute and serious, "If someone slaps me, give him a punch back , someone pushed me into the water, and I beat him to bleed.”

The last light and shadow of the city flowed on Luo Minghan's face, and the neon colors were reflected in his eyes, deep and always handsome.

Miao Cun stared at him blankly, but said nothing.

Luo Minghan smiled: "I forgot to say, that kid is that precious little genius Luo Yuanhe."