Jiangxin Poplar

Before Cousin Dabai was about to make trouble at school, Yan Ying approached them and claimed to be willing to compensate for the medical expenses.

Once this kind of thing shows weakness, the other party will make more progress. Seeing Yan Ying's attitude of taking money to make peace with others, Cousin Da Bai immediately put his nose on the face. It is no longer the medical expenses mentioned before, but mental damage expenses. Lost work and nutrition expenses... Immediately, the lion asked for 20 yuan.

Yan Ying almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Jiang Cheng didn't know about this yet. He stayed with Tang Yuan in the hospital for two days, and he was discharged after seeing nothing happened. Only after he came out did he know what he had done to his mother.

Tang Yuan saw that the veins on his forehead were popping out while he was holding the phone, so he took the lead and said, "I'll beat him to death."

Jiang Cheng pushed him back on the chair: "It's none of your business, just rest at home."

"What the hell are you making an international joke?" Tang Yuan slapped the table angrily, "This is my business from the beginning, where are you going to jump in line?"

"I'll deal with it." Jiang Cheng stared at him unquestionably, "The person he's looking for now is me, understand?"

He didn't want to argue with Tang Yuan any more, he left after speaking, even forgot his coat and left it on his sofa.

Tang Yuan's wound would burst open whenever he moved, and he didn't think about how to deal with it properly, so he could only collapse on the sofa angrily.

Jiang Cheng went home to find Yan Ying and told her not to worry about it, he would take care of it himself.

Yan Ying looked at him with disappointment. She thought that her eldest son had become more sensible in the past six months, but she never thought that she would cause such a disaster and choose violence to solve the problem immediately.

She slapped Jiang Cheng at that time: "I read all the books and went to your grandma's house!" As soon as the fiery slap was finished, she turned her head and cried before Jiang Cheng could say anything.

Jiang Cheng really had a splitting headache, Yan Ying often cried, but it was Jiang Qingli's fault, this was the first time for Jiang Cheng.He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only stand there like a log.

After crying for a while, Jiang Qingli came back, and as soon as he saw Jiang Cheng, he grabbed the broomstick from the balcony and swung it at him, beating and cursing, as if he wanted to break his dog's legs on the phone, and he was merciless.

But the current Jiangcheng is no longer the kid who was submissive at the beginning. He avoided it at first, and then fought back when he couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, Jiang Qingli was too old to be confused. If Jiang Cheng really tried his best, he would not be able to beat him, but when he saw that the bastard dared to fight back, his anger burned to the root of his eyebrows, and he stabbed Jiang Cheng's heart with a stick.

The force was so violent that Jiang Cheng couldn't get up in one breath, and his eyes went black for a while.

Yan Ying cried and rushed over to block Jiang Qingli's angry beating and scolding. He also knew that Jiang Qingli was like a lunatic who couldn't stop, so he immediately dragged Jiang Cheng out. Only by leaving temporarily could the domestic violence be stopped.

Jiang Cheng was full of exhaustion. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether he bullied others outside or was bullied by others, Jiang Qingli would beat him up indiscriminately first when he returned home, and never cared about the grievance in his heart.

I've gotten used to it for so many years, Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

Although Yan Ying seemed to be on his side most of the time, her words were no better than Jiang Qingli's. Sometimes she could make Jiang Cheng even sadder by saying a few words, such as: "There are so many people, why did they come here? Bullying you, have you ever reflected on your own problems?" Or "You can't bear it, how can you beat them alone, can't you just hide from them after you bear it?" "You study hard. If you are a good boy, no one will dare to mess with you."

When he got downstairs, he shook off Yan Ying's hand and left on his own.

In the end, Tang Yuan found him in the old house.

"I guess you will come here too." Tang Yuan sat down beside him, "I met your mother, and she told me that no matter what, I should get some money to get rid of my bald head, and we can't let them go to school. "Tang Yuan rolled his eyes towards the sky, and said in a voice, "I have already told her that this is my business."

"What kind of hero are you?" Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes at him, "What do you want?"

"Leave me alone," Jiang Cheng brought his coat, "Your phone is in your pocket. Yang Yulang called you earlier, and I answered it."

"What?" Jiang Cheng instantly forgot all other things, "What did he say?" After a pause, he said excitedly, "He's back?"

"Yes." Seeing his bright eyes, Tang Yuan didn't understand why he was so excited, "You should have just come back, I don't know where I heard that you didn't go to school for the past two days, so I asked me what did you do?"

Jiang Cheng's heart trembled: "What do you say?"

"What else can I say?" Tang Yuan didn't think too much, "Just say that you have something to do. Anyway, Zhou Yan asked for leave for you, and it also means that you have something to do at home."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, Tang Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, and said again: "He gave you time to go to him, saying that he got some study materials for you."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while: "Okay, I'll go right away." Before he finished speaking, he took his coat and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Tang Yuan held him back, "Are you going like this?" He pointed to the wounds on Jiang Cheng's face, "Treat them first."

"Yes," Jiang Cheng suddenly said, "I remember there is a bottle of wound healing ointment here, right? Use it to push me, my heart hurts."

As soon as he finished taking the medicine, he rode on Tang Yuan's car and threw him at Yuanhe intersection, then turned around and went straight to the apartment. During the ride, he felt a dull pain in his chest, but he didn't care and didn't care.

When he arrived at the apartment, he opened the door and looked around but saw no one. He looked around anxiously: "Brother Lang—" After seeing that there was no one in the study, kitchen, and bathroom, he thought he was upstairs, so he went up the stairs. When I got to the door of the bedroom, I saw Yang Yulang walking out with his clothes unbuttoned, with a big spring on his chest.

Jiang Cheng paused immediately, and the word "Brother" got stuck in his throat.

"I just finished taking a shower, and I answered you twice." Yang Yulang didn't know why he was yelling in such a hurry.

"Oh, I didn't hear that." Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, "Put your clothes on first."

Yang Yulang was already buttoning up his buttons, but seeing Jiang Cheng turning his head to go downstairs, he hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to look back at him: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yulang asked back, "What happened to your face?"

Jiang Cheng touched his face uncomfortably: "It's okay."

"Fighted?" Yang Yulang approached him, pinched his chin and turned his sideways face to look carefully.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he took a step back, "It's all right, get dressed quickly, don't catch a cold, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Yang Yulang went downstairs, his eyes remained on his face, and he called out, "Come here."

Walking to the bright light in front of the French window, seeing the wound on his face, and seeing the torn sleeve of his coat, Jiang Cheng followed his gaze, only to realize that the coat was torn at some point.

"What's the smell?" Yang Yulang leaned closer to him and smelled it.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly took a step back, "It's the smell of the wound-removing ointment. It doesn't smell very good. I'll stay away from you."

"Qushang ointment?" Yang Yulang frowned, went to open the medicine box, but found no medicine for bruises, so he asked Yifeng next door to bring it over.

Yi Feng brought blood-activating ointment, medicated oil and spray, and when he put it on the table, he glanced at Jiang Cheng, turned to Yang Yulang and said, "Let me do it, I'm good at this kind of thing."

"No need." Yang Yulang took a stack of materials on the table, "You go to the company first and give the materials to Vice President Chen, and let him draw up a plan tomorrow."

Yi Feng hesitated to speak, and Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Cheng very unpredictable before he went out, but when he turned his head, he saw that Yang Yulang was going to give himself the medicine himself, so he hurriedly shied away, "I just took the medicine before I came, and now I don't have it." necessary."

"Your medicine doesn't work." Yang Yulang's voice was soft and gentle, sounding the same as before, but full of intolerance, "Come and sit."

Jiang Cheng is not a coy person, besides, the fact that Yang Yulang administers the medicine himself is actually quite beautiful, he thought about it, come on, sit down and enjoy it.

Yang Yulang wiped his wounds with a wet towel, his movements were very gentle, as if treating some beautiful jade and gemstones, a rough man like Jiang Cheng was not used to it.

The wounds were mainly on the forehead, side face and jaw, and there was also a little corner of the eye. After Yang Yulang wiped it, he squeezed out the blood-activating ointment and rubbed it evenly.

The ointment had a faint fragrance, and it was cold, and Yang Yulang's fingers were also cold. When it touched Jiangcheng's hot skin, it felt like ice and fire.

Jiang Cheng looked up at him, then lowered his eyebrows, his heart beating slowly.

"Do you have to do it?" Yang Yulang asked while kneading and pressing without stopping.

Jiang Cheng heard that he was asking about the fight, so he said "yes" briefly.

Yang Yulang then asked, "Was the other party made the first move?"

"No," he said, remembering the scene where a bowl of noodles was slapped on Dabai's face, "I did it first."

Yang Yulang paused for a while before saying, "What's going on, would you like to talk about it?"

"They have insulted Old Tang, that is, Tang Yuan, for a long time. This time, they will show some embarrassment to them, and tell them to stay away in the future." Jiang Cheng briefly mentioned, unwilling to tell the story.

Yang Yulang didn't say anything. After treating the wound on his face, his eyes fell on the back of Jiangcheng's neck inadvertently. There were also bruises there, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes down, only to find a large area of ​​bruises, so he said: "Take off your clothes. gone."

"What?" Jiang Cheng almost jumped up, he twisted his shoulders vigorously to show that it would not affect his activities at all, "It's okay, I'll be fine in two days."

Yang Yulang didn't like this set, "Do you take it off yourself or should I take it off for you?"

Well, after Jiang Cheng heard this, he immediately thought of something else. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "You help me take it off." no feeling.

When Yang Yulang really got started, he felt hey, I can't do it, so he hurriedly said, "Just kidding, I'll do it myself."

As soon as he took off his clothes, the scene where Yang Yulang in Jiangcheng's fantasy was shown his muscular face didn't happen. Instead, he saw the bruises all over his chest and back, and his face turned blue immediately.