Rebirth Breakup Expert

Although the crutches are not heavy, it is very painful to hit them in such a sudden situation.

Zhan Jun yelled in pain, staggered and tripped himself.The pain on his back was very clear, his whole body was numb, and his hands were shaking while resting on the ground.Even so, he turned his head and glared at Zhan Liguo at the first moment, exposing his back to his enemy. This was not a wise choice, especially the person behind him, Zhan Jun, who couldn't use common sense to deduce it.

Zhan Liguo leaned on his crutches, walked a few steps towards him, stood beside him and smiled. "Give me some money and I'll leave, don't make such a mess."

He picked up the cane that fell on the ground.Zhan Jun watched in astonishment as Zhan Liguo stood up easily, but his body was a little crooked.He suddenly understood that Zhan Liguo could actually stand and walk without relying on crutches. He had been fitted with artificial limbs and had adapted for a while.But he still came with a cane, because the cane was his weapon against himself.

The sadness made Zhan Jun tremble all over.In order to get money from himself, Zhan Liguo even tore off the layer of "father" skin that was still covering his face.

"Not much, two or three thousand is enough." Zhan Liguo looked down at Zhan Jun who was still sitting on the ground and didn't get up, "I don't want to come to you either. You told Zhan Wei to ignore me and don't give me money." Right? I have given birth to your two sons in my life, so I might as well raise a dog! Now you have taught him badly, and he refuses to answer my phone calls. What else can I do but come to you? Give it to me just go."

It is impossible for Zhan Jun to believe what he said.In his mind, anything Zhan Liguo said could not be trusted, let alone something related to money?He knew that Zhan Liguo must have started gambling again.This addiction cannot be quit at all, especially for people like him: a chance to be a white wolf with little gain and nothing to lose is in front of you, even if you know that you will be cheated, but people who have lost the ability to judge cannot control themselves again. The heart on the table.

The result of this is undoubtedly to continue to lose and continue to owe debts, and the more you owe, the more eager you are to come back in the next gamble.

A bottomless pit that can never be filled.

Zhan Jun took a few breaths, and suddenly stretched out his hand very quickly to snatch one of Zhan Liguo's crutches that was leaning loosely under his arm.Zhan Liguo suddenly lost his footing and almost fell down.

"Zhanjun!"

Ignoring his roar, Zhan Jun braced himself to stand up, put the crutch he took off between the two of them, and said bitterly: "Get lost. I have no money for you. I would rather buy food for a dog than buy food for a dog." will give you."

Zhan Liguo only has money in his eyes at the moment.My son sold that big house, and now he is still working in a big group that is said to be great. Who would believe that he has no money?As for where the money from the sale of the house was spent for so many years, this is not an issue that Zhan Liguo needs to care about. He only knows that he must have his share of the money from the sale of the house.

He still has a crutch, he doesn't believe that he can't hit his son, he doesn't believe that his son will not give in.

Zhan Jun's heart for Zhan Liguo has long since died.Zhan Liguo knew that he lived here, so he didn't know how many troubles he would have in the future.Seeing that Zhan Liguo was holding the other crutch tightly in his hand, he immediately took a step forward and shouted, "Get lost!"

Zhan Liguo was taken aback, and staggered a few steps back. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately raised the long crutch and knocked it straight on Zhan Jun's head.

Zhan Jun immediately raised the crutches in his hand to block, but a person rushed over from Hengli and threw Zhan Liguo down heavily.

After the man overwhelmed Zhan Liguo, he didn't stop at all, he squeezed his fist and hit him several times in the stomach, making Zhan Liguo howl.

The heart in Zhan Jun's chest was beating rapidly, and his feet felt weak.Wen Jiayan stood up from Zhan Liguo with his messenger bag on his back, looking back at Zhan Jun with panic and nervousness in his eyes.

"How are you?" Wen Jiayan stepped up to him in a few steps, clutching his arm tightly, his words trembling.

Zhan Jun's heart slowly stabilized.The young man around him is so powerful, he is protecting himself.

Zhan Liguo was still lying on the ground moaning.Because there was too much movement, the security guards of the community also ran over from a distance.With a cold face, Zhan Jun explained that he did not know the man lying on the ground, and simply left a record of the incident, leaving the rest to the security guards.During the period, Zhan Liguo complained about Zhan Jun's heartlessness and ungratefulness, and an old man who ran out of the house to watch the fun glanced at him and suddenly shouted, "Aren't you that bad gambling king named Zhan, why don't you have a face?" Come back and harm your child." Zhan Liguo stopped talking immediately, only stared at Zhan Jun with a pair of cloudy eyes, and didn't say another word.

The pain on his back became more and more intense, Zhan Jun saw that he had nothing to do with him, so he threw away the crutch, turned around and went back.Wen Jiayan hurriedly signed his name on the incident record book, saw Zhan Jun disappearing on the stairs, hesitated for a few seconds, and followed quickly.

After Zhan Jun opened the door and left it open, Wen Jiayan followed him, changed into his slippers and walked into the living room, acting as normal as before.

"Did he hit you?" Wen Jiayan asked softly.

Zhan Jun didn't answer. He took a can of drink from the refrigerator and wanted to throw it to him, but his back really hurt. He raised his hand halfway and suddenly softened. The drink fell from his hand instead of throwing it out.He took a deep breath, thinking that he was hurt badly, so he hurriedly walked to the sofa and sat down.

Zhan Jun was more upset by the fact that Zhan Lihui pestered him than when he let Wen Jiayan, a "stranger", come in.He didn't even bother to reprimand Wen Jiayan when he sat down carefully next to him, he just supported his head and drank water silently.

Wen Jiayan didn't speak, and sat quietly with him.Zhan Jun was a little grateful for his silent silence. He remembered that he hadn't told the benefactor who saved him who the attacker was, so he thought about it and said dully: "That person is called Zhan Liguo."

Although he had never met Zhan Liguo, Wen Jiayan knew the meaning of the name, "Yes", paused and continued to ask, "Does he often come to see you?"

"It's the first time." Zhan Jun needed to confide. He originally didn't want to expose his weakness in front of Wen Jiayan, but even being beaten was seen by him, so it was nothing.So he told Wen Jiayan everything that happened when he went to Zhanwei's place.

Wen Jiayan was silent the whole time, and he didn't apologize in a low voice until after Zhan Jun finished speaking: "I'm sorry, I was..."

He stretched out his hand quietly, wanting to hold Zhan Jun, but Zhan Jun retracted it with a light struggle.

"Why are you still talking such nonsense." Zhan Jun sneered dryly, "Your mother is not alone, why don't you go back?"

"I'll stay with you for a while."

Zhan Jun's heart was agitated again, he put the water glass on the table, stood up and walked into his bedroom: "Forget it, thank you tonight, so I don't want to see you off."

"Brother Zhan!" Wen Jiayan suddenly rushed over and pulled him vigorously, "What's wrong with your back? Did he hurt you?!" While talking was not enough, Wen Jiayan immediately lifted Zhan Jun's clothes, and he really saw two spots on his back Red marks, imprinted on thin bones.Wen Jiayan was so distressed that he couldn't speak.Zhan Jun reacted violently, and shyly and angrily pulled his clothes back and pushed him away: "Go! It's none of your business!"

Wen Jiayan refused to leave, he thought to himself that even if he was cheating, he couldn't leave Zhan Jun like this: "Brother Zhan, I'll help you with the medicine. You can't do it yourself..."

"Don't worry about it, get out of here if you're bored to death!"

"I'll leave after I get the medicine." Wen Jiayan pleaded, "Let me help you get the medicine."

Zhan Jun finally gave in.His back was indeed in pain, but it was inappropriate to go to the emergency room for this injury and this point, and he couldn't refuse Wen Jiayan's request.

After taking a bath, Wen Jiayan asked him to sit on the bed and take off his shirt, the scars on his back looked even more shocking.The epidermis is not broken, but the bruises after waking up tomorrow will definitely be terrible, and because it hits the butterfly bone on the back, even a slight movement of the arm will lead to the injury.There was only medicated oil for traumatic injuries at home, and Zhan Jun refused to go out to buy it. Wen Jiayan knew that the possibility of stepping back once he went out without a key was very slim, so he simply used medicated oil to solve the problem.

The disinfectant cotton was dipped in medicinal oil, and the small room was filled with a strong medicinal smell.Zhan Jun sat on the bed with his head bowed. He didn't speak, and Wen Jiayan chatted with him every sentence he had nothing to say.

"Did Brother Wang bring this medicated oil back from Hong Kong or Vietnam last time?"

"By the way, why did Aunt Liu have a double happiness poster? Is her son married?"

"I will come to help you with the medicine tomorrow. I will be back at noon and evening. Remember to go home."

In the last sentence, he directly omitted the question link and expressed it in the form of an imperative sentence, but Zhan Jun didn't respond.Wen Jiayan took the medicine while talking, the time actually passed quickly.Zhan Jun waited for him to finish, he didn't even put on his shirt, and didn't look back at him, he just lay down on his stomach on the bed.Wen Jiayan helped him cover the quilt, and because the back was covered with medicine, it was only covered up to the waist.Let him move, and he lay motionless, looking very tired. Wen Jiayan decided to put aside the promise of "just take the medicine and leave." He walked around the room, and was startled when he saw a few medicine bottles by Zhan Jun's bedside.

"Brother Zhan." Wen Jiayan picked up the bottle of sleeping pills from his bedside, and said softly, "Don't eat this, this is not good. I can throw it away, right? You can drink milk, or sleep Listening to music and reading English books can help you sleep..."

Seeing that Zhan Jun actually used sleeping pills to help him sleep, Wen Jiayan was terrified, wishing that he could drag his luggage back immediately and stare at him to sleep every night.

He kept on talking, Zhan Jun finally opened his mouth wearily.

"Wen Jiayan, stop talking." Zhan Jun frowned on the pillow, showing half of his face and whispered, "I'm so tired."

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