Life-Saving Days by the Husky's Side

Ji Shaoyan is not a fool, it is impossible to press it.

Before he was about to be pressed hard by his claws, he quickly moved two steps back, pretended to be thirsty, ran out of bed and drank some water, and then crawled back unhurriedly, as if he had forgotten what happened just now. Lie next to Silly Baitian, especially pure and innocent.

Zhou Li silently stared at the fluffy haha ​​beside him, feeling complicated.

Forcibly pretending nothing happened, young master, I know you are human, do you believe it?

He wanted to let Uncle Dog finish the game, but he turned his eyes to the toy but paused, suspecting that it was broken, so he pressed it cheaply, and only heard the sound of "bang", Erha's dog's head slammed fall.

Zhou Li subconsciously groaned, and then realized that it didn't hurt. He opened the toy and said, "So it's not broken."

Ji Shaoyan controlled himself not to give him a "retarded" look, and continued to lie on his stomach and pretend to be innocent.

Zhou Li carried Uncle Dog to the opposite side of the toy and put it away: "It doesn't hurt at all, okay, if you play tricks again, I will forcefully press it for you."

After he finished speaking, he still took the initiative to press a tooth.

Just hearing another "bang", he won the first prize, and the dog's head hit his hand again.

Zhou Li: "Oh!"

Ji Shaoyan: "..."

One person and one dog looked at each other for two seconds, Zhou Li pressed start again with a look of grief and indignation.

Ji Shaoyan flicked his tail lightly, laughed in his heart, and his mood improved strangely.

They played until dark, when the door opened unexpectedly, and Qian Duoshu came back.

Zhou Li sat without moving, just opened his mouth to say hello, and then continued to play games with Uncle Dog. At this time, he only heard Qian Duoshu scold him and asked him to come out and help him. He had no choice but to go out and take care of the drunkard .

The lights in the living room have been turned on.

Qian Duoshu was changing his shoes, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't seem to be too drunk.

Zhou Li walked over to support him: "I'm going to work tomorrow, what should I drink?"

Qian Duoshu laughed vaguely: "They insisted on asking me to go, can I not go? You don't understand things in the workplace, you just know how to tease me every day, and... what else would you do?"

Zhou Li echoed: "Well, I don't understand."

Qian Duoshu taught him: "If you don't understand, be honest, don't cause trouble, and don't always play with your group of cronies, they are not serious children."

Zhou Li said: "Actually, they are quite nice people."

He had never been in contact with this group before, and felt that the punks were shameless, but after actually getting in touch with them, he found that they were quite cute, they were just a little rebellious and a little bit, but they could be saved.

This thought flashed by, and he was slapped suddenly on the cheek, which made him stunned for a moment.

The next moment, a force struck, and he was kicked in the stomach. He sat down on the ground and suddenly looked up, only to find that Qian Duoshu's eyes were glowing red.

Probably because he held it in for too long, when it broke out this time, Qian Duoshu's entire face was covered with tyranny.

He grabbed his son's collar and pressed it hard on the sofa, raised his fist and slammed it down: "You still dare to talk back, did I give you shame these days? You think I'll be afraid of you if you hit me once, and want to ride on me Shit on my head, tell you, there is no door!"

Zhou Li was a little dazed by the beating, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to resist, but found that he had been pinned firmly on the sofa by the other party, and there was no room for him to exert himself.

"What's the matter, do you still want to fight back? Do you want to double the fight?" Qian Duoshu's eyes were bloodshot, "I am your father, and it is only right for me to beat my son. You have read all the books in the stomach of a dog. I must teach you a lesson!"

When Ji Shaoyan heard the loud "pop", his heart skipped a beat and he hurried out the door.

Seeing this scene at this moment, he subconsciously took a few steps forward before he could distinguish his emotions.

Qian Duoshu glanced at it, and immediately dropped his son: "And you, the one who eats my house and lives in my house, lives more expensive than his mother! What's the matter, you still want to bite me?"

As soon as Zhou Li heard this, he secretly thought it was bad, got up hurriedly, and protected Qian Duoshu in his arms before Qian Duoshu kicked him, quickly carried him back to the bedroom, and closed the door with his backhand. Another punch.

Qian Duoshu went mad with anger: "You fucking dare to protect it? Let me get out of the way!"

Zhou Li naturally refused to give way, and kicked him with his leg raised.

However, there is a specialization in the art industry, and being unskilled in business is really flawed. He was quickly defeated and was pushed to the ground and beaten severely.

"Remember, fuck me in the future to be more obedient!"

Qian Duoshu was tired from beating, and forgot to settle the score with Erha, so he left this sentence and walked into the bedroom in three steps.

Zhou Li lay on the ground without moving, trying to adjust his breathing and relieve the pain in his body.

There was a soft "squeak" in my ear.

Zhou Li turned his head slightly, seeing that Uncle Dog finally opened the closed door.

Ji Shaoyan came to him and stared down at him.

Zhou Li reached out and touched his head, and smiled at him with the corners of his mouth.

Still laughing?Look at your face in the mirror, how can you smile at a time like this?

Ji Shaoyan's eyes were cold, and his mood was worse than the sum of these two days.

Zhou Li pulled him into his arms and stroked his hair, feeling a little more comfortable.

He lay down for a while, sat up and moved his limbs, went back to the room and took out the baseball bat, carried it to look for Qian Duoshu, and found that the old man had already fallen asleep after drinking.

He kicked twice and sighed inwardly.

It's really not good to eat people with short mouths.If it was the first two days when he came here, he would definitely be able to do it, but recently they always eat at the same table, Qian Duoshu is more or less a half acquaintance, when he strikes, he will subconsciously withdraw some strength, and the beating is not pleasant .

He simply didn't call anymore, took two steps forward, and looked down at the person on the bed.

After receiving his salary today, he bought an electric toothbrush at the mall, which was still in his bedroom, like a big joke.

It was clearly the last day, but this was the result.

To be honest, a little disappointed, but not too disappointed.

From the very beginning, he felt that Qian Duoshu was enough to complete the agreement, but Qian Duoshu's restraint a few days ago gave him a little hope, and now that hope was shattered at the last step, he was unexpectedly regretful, but at the same time, he suddenly felt somewhat able to understand the original owner's past years. Feeling.

The whole person of the original owner is "garbage" in capital letters, only the expectation for his father is like a pearl that is painfully ground out of a shell.

He worked hard to cook his father's favorite meals, and he was careful to get along and please him every day, hoping that his father could return to his previous appearance as soon as possible, and then he was disappointed again and again, and collapsed again and again.

Ji Shaoyan followed in and looked up at him.

Silly Baitian was not as gloomy as last time, nor was he as angry as last time, but a strange calm.

It wasn't the look in my father's eyes, or even that of an abuser who had just hit me.

If he had to describe it, he seemed to be standing on a completely irrelevant standpoint, examining a person who was completely irrelevant to him, with a calm expression that was almost indifferent.

why?

Just because it's a second personality?

Ji Shaoyan couldn't understand it. He felt that even if it was the second personality, it shouldn't be completely indifferent to being treated like this by his father.

Zhou Li was not in a daze for too long, and was quickly brought back to his thoughts by the pain on his body.

This beating must be brought back, otherwise there will be an endless stream of exceptions.He thought for a while, tried to lift Qian Duoshu, and found that the fat man was too heavy, so he quickly gave up and went back to the bedroom to pick up his mobile phone to send a message to his second brother.

Among these little brothers, the second brother is the one closest to his house, only four buildings away.

After receiving his news, the second elder brother rushed over, and when he entered the door, he saw the wound on Brother Ying's face, his eyes were a little red, and he said angrily, "I'm so fucking stupid, what about others!"

Zhou Li said: "The bedroom."

He had already changed his clothes, and as he spoke, he picked up the car keys that Qian Duoshu had thrown on the shoe cabinet and stuffed it into his pocket, and said to his younger brother, "Come on, help me carry him downstairs."

Seeing the battle, the second brother's anger was instantly extinguished, and he said cautiously, "Brother Ying, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Li said: "Take him to a good place."

The second brother was horrified: "You don't want to find a place to bury him, do you?"

He wanted to hug his thigh, "Brother, calm down, we can't do this!"

Zhou Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then touched the wound on his face, "hissed": "Don't make me laugh, of course not, what are you thinking?"

The second brother said: "Then..."

Zhou Li said: "Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body, do you know?"

The second brother said: "I know."

"He always drinks, I don't allow him to treat himself like this," Zhou Li said sadly, "I want to treat him better!"

The second brother blinked: "So?"

Zhou Li said: "I plan to take him to the hospital for a stomach wash."

Second brother: "..."

Ji Shaoyan: "..."

The second brother was startled by his genius idea, and then he quickly recovered and followed him into the bedroom.

The two worked together to set up Qian Duoshu, opened the door and went downstairs, and stuffed him into the car.The second brother sat on the co-pilot, and suddenly thought of a serious question: "Brother Ying, can you drive?"

Zhou Li said: "Yes."

The second elder brother said: "Go up... go up the road?"

Zhou Li said: "I've been there, don't worry."

The second brother was skeptical, and he didn't give up until he saw that he was driving smoothly.

Zhou Li drove the car directly to the emergency building, carried Qian Duoshu into the hall, and immediately became possessed of drama, panicked: "Doctor, help me, my dad was drunk and beat me tonight, maybe he is guilty, After swallowing a bag of pesticides, he can't wake up, so give him a stomach wash, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Second brother: "..."

Awesome!

The doctor in the emergency room was howled by him, and "hula" ran out, carried the patient to the hospital bed, and ran away.

After being tormented like this, Qian Duoshu finally woke up, opened his eyes slightly, and was flashed by a glaring white light, and after a while, he saw a group of people in front of him clearly.

Qian Duoshu: "?"

The next moment, the gastric tube was inserted into the mouth.

Qian Duoshu: "???"

What happened next, Qian Duoshu expressed that he did not want to recall.

When he was pushed out, the wine sobered up, and the whole person slowly recovered from the confusion of "who am I and where am I" and saw the culprit.

Zhou Li stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at the drip hanging above, and smiled at him: "Come on, feel it in advance."

Qian Duoshu said: "...what?"

Zhou Li leaned closer and said softly, "Feel what it will be like to be sick and hospitalized in the future without anyone to take care of you, lying alone in the hospital."

He didn't know whether the rich family would like to return the son they had raised for more than ten years.

Even if he wanted to, he felt that a young master who had no feelings for Qian Duoshu, who had a broad vision and a lot of resources, would probably not stay at home after being beaten, so if Qian Duoshu didn't change, sooner or later he would end up in this situation.

"Don't forget to pay the fee yourself, I put the wallet on the table."

After saying this, he straightened up, turned his head and left.

The hospital is still lively at night, people come and go outside the door, but the ward separated by a wall is eerily quiet.

There were two patients next to him, and their family members patiently accompanied them, looking at Qian Duoshu from time to time, curious about him and the seemingly friendly but sharp boy just now.

Qian Duoshu opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling, and his memory slowly came back.

He beat his son again, on the last day of their agreed period.

Thinking about the crazily fierceness before, and thinking about the wound on his son's face and what he said just now, his eyes gradually turned red, and it was the first time that he clearly realized that he couldn't control himself so much, he had to find a doctor have a look.

After Zhou Li came out of the emergency room, he got into the car, first sent his younger brother home, and then returned to his downstairs.

After parking the car and going upstairs, his memory also came back. Compared with the last time he watched with cold eyes, Master Ji seems to care a little bit about him this time?

After thinking for a while, he felt that it was necessary to give it a try. After entering the door and taking a shower, he leaned against the head of the bed and remained silent.

Ji Shaoyan took a few glances, squatted in front of him and looked at him.

Zhou Li pretended to be gloomy for a while, then pretended to notice him, touched his head, fetched a golf ball from the side, and said, "Would you like to play with me?"

Drawing cards and playing with toys, the former can make him feel uncomfortable, while the latter is forced by his paws. Only pushing the ball is what you want.He had thought long ago that when the master pushed the ball back, it would be the day he gave it away, and he didn't know if it would be possible today.

His voice was very soft, not as cheerful as he usually was when he was playing with him.

Ji Shaoyan continued to look at him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the ball rolling over, squatting without moving.

Zhou Li smiled and didn't care.

Ji Shaoyan always felt that the smile was a bit pitiful, and after a few seconds of silence, he secretly thought that's all, stretched out his paw and pulled it back for him.

Zhou Li's eyes lit up "噗", almost holding his breath, he pushed the ball again tentatively.

For the sake of his pity today, Ji Shaoyan made a special effort to save face, and mercifully dialed it back again.

Zhou Li grabbed the ball with all his strength.

That's it!

It's finally done!

I'll pack you up and send you away tomorrow!

The author has something to say: Zhou Li: Great, I can finally be alone for a long time!

Good night, see you in the day =W=