In the middle of the night, he rushed back to the Iron Fourth Bureau from Taochong Lake with a large bag and a small bag. He dug out the account book, passbook, bank card, large and small in the cabinet, hugged half of his belongings in his arms, and lay on his back for a moment on the bed, sighing. , rubbed his eyes, stood up again, went out the door, went to the ATM machine and took out the whole five thousand in the card.
Qiao Fengtian stayed up all night, and everyone was half withered. The two dark circles under the eyes were big bowls, and the lying silkworms swelled into eye bags and fell to the chin.
Du Dong accompanied him all the way, with the wind under his feet, carrying east and west. After staying up all night, he was much more energetic than Qiao Fengtian. At dawn, Qiao Fengtian came out of the street corner shop, opened his mouth to drive him back to open the shop, and Du Dong frowned and pinched his arm.
Open your mother's shop, can I rest assured at this moment! As soon as the scissors go down, the head will be cut off!
Qiao Fengtian put the 5,000 yuan red note into his pocket, raised his head and pursed his lips and smiled at him, but said nothing.
Come, come, give me the money! Then the shallow fart pocket fell off in one fell swoop.
Qiao Fengtian put a wad of money in his hand, and even a bag of soy milk and two red bean paste in his hand.
Eat first and run with me overnight.
give you half. Du Dong stretched out his hand to pick up a big one and handed it forward, just like when Qiao Fengtian scored half of the total score for his meals in vocational high school.
No, Qiao Fengtian shook his head to hide and raised the soy milk in his hand.
I don't eat sweet.
The current early morning in Linan is still cold, the air is clear and full of water vapor. Qiao Fengtian actually wakes up early every day, never lazy in bed, just early, not so early as the night stars are hidden, and the street lights are about to go out; the wind blows his nose red, and the sound of car horns is gradually heard on the road. .
He squatted on the curb and rubbed the tip of his nose, brushed his sleeves, and walked to the Linan Municipal Party Committee Hospital.
The girl who had a car accident with Qiao Liang was in the Orthopedics Department on the fourth floor. He has been transferred from the emergency room of the emergency department to the nursing ward, where he is alone. I asked the doctor, not to mention the damage to the soft tissue on the outside, the girl had a rib fracture and a pelvic fracture, some of which were treated conservatively, and some had to be operated on another day.
Qiao Fengtian followed the nurse, half lowered his head, and stood at the door of the ward, holding a handful of gladiolus. Du Dong followed, carrying a basket full of fruit and a box of tronsu.
Qiao Fengtian was very confused and hesitant.
From the age of 20 to the present, the last thing he has been able to do is bow his head and bow his head and speak out to please people. Wrong is wrong, he can endure when he deserves to be beaten or punished, but he can't give people a nod or bow, and bow and kneel in a completely humble manner. He can't do it with anyone, and he's disgusted.
It's just that the situation is different today. What he is doing is not himself, but Qiao Liang.
The girl's room was surrounded by a few middle-aged men and women, who looked like northerners, and their faces were all sad and unkind. The nurse pushed on her white cap, opened the ball-point pen in her hand, and stooped to take off the signature pad at the head of the bed with the medical record in between.
"How do you feel, did the pain hurt so bad last night?" The little nurse raised her chin towards the door and glanced up and down at Qiao Fengtian, who didn't speak. "Then what, the driver's family is here to see you, and the people are standing at the door."
The men and women raised their heads in awe, frowned and cast their gazes at Qiao Fengtian.
Qiao Fengtian quickly made a short draft in his heart, put on a gentle smile, and was about to speak.
"Be careful, Fengtian!" Du Dong shouted.
"I'm sorry, hello, I-"
The little nurse lost her signature pad, "Hey, don't!"
Before Qiao Fengtian had time to retreat, he was shoved out of the door with such force that he staggered back two steps uncontrollably, his shoulder blades slammed against the tiles on the corridor wall. Qiao Fengtian's sore throat choked, and his entire chest vibrated.
Du Dong threw the fruit basket in his hand, strode forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of the person who came, and tugged it back, "Fuck you, what are you doing!!"
The powerful punch from the incoming person was slightly missed, but it still stuck firmly to the corner of Qiao Fengtian's mouth. The tender meat in his mouth collided with his molars, and the craggy tooth peaks cut his mouth, leaving a mouthful of bloody smell like rust.
In pain, Qiao Fengtian immediately bowed his waist and tightly covered his mouth, feeling the skin under his palm heat and swell up slightly.
It's fucking savage.
If you don't say a word to anyone, you just hit it when you come up.
Is it still human.
"My mother-in-law made such a good girl like this! I'm fucking telling you today! If I can't cure you, I'll kill you!" Who the hell did you kill!" Du Dong stretched his arms forward and locked the man's chin, "If you dare to kill him, I will kill you!"
The man followed Du Dong's arm all the way up, grabbed the fabric on Du Dong's shoulder with his backhand, bit the corner of his cheek, and yanked forward, "Come on! Come on! Come on! Find someone to abolish you!"
"Fuck you, shameless bastard!" Du Dong raised one leg and kicked his knee hard.
The man staggered in pain, and knelt on the cold ground with one knee and half. Qiao Fengtian was leaning against the wall, half of his face swollen, watching him crouch on the ground frowning and pinching his calf.
The rest of the men and women in the ward seemed to have come to their senses, and hurried out the door, all pouting their hips and hunching over to support the hissing man on the ground.
The little nurse Hua Rong went out and waved to the other nurses who came after hearing the sound, "Call the doctor, call the doctor! There's going to be a fight here! Call the security guard too."
Du Dong spat, clenched his fists, frowned and whispered, "Call your mother a strong security guard..."
The middle-aged woman carrying a satchel turned around abruptly, her two thick tattooed eyebrows raised like two lively black loach. She dropped the corners of her mouth suddenly, and put on a face full of scorching world, and she was disgusted and sympathetic. Beads were adorned on his nails, Qiao Fengtian tremblingly, and Du Dong's face.
Du Dong raised his right eyebrow and stood a step forward, looking down at her.
"You people! You!"
Du Dong said, "Why?"
"If there is no king's law, you can still! It's not enough to kill my daughter, but you dare to beat people! Simply! Beasts, they have to be caught in the bureau and jailed!"
Qiao Fengtian rubbed the corner of his mouth and wanted to speak, but Du Dong stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't, let her say, I see if she wants to say something about killing her for her life."
The woman's expression froze.
"I'm telling you! My daughter's business is not over! We'll see you in court! We can't sue you parasite-like black car boss Fufa bowing his head!"
The man who did it was able to part ways, and responded with righteous indignation, "Sue! Definitely sue!"
Qiao Fengtian's heart tightened.
"The responsibility for this really can't be entirely on my brother, he..." He hurriedly said while enduring the discomfort that twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't do this! You fucking drive a black car!" The woman hummed, "You are the most black-hearted person who drives a black car! If you don't talk about money, you will die! It buzzes like a fly in her ear. If you don’t sit, don’t sit, don’t block your eyes and don’t walk, I will pull you into the car!”
Qiao Fengtian didn't want to fight, he didn't want to make trouble, he wanted to be private, he wanted to solve it secretly.
He must not go to court.
He can't make things bigger, he has no way out, he can't tell the energy.
Qiao Fengtian panicked in his words, "I'm sorry this is really-"
Seeing that the woman was cramped, she seemed to have caught the handle. She pushed her nose and face even more aggressively, stood up from the ground and approached step by step, "It's really, really, really, really, really, really, it's a crime to drive a black car. It's also his own fault and he deserves it!"
Du Dong couldn't listen to it anymore, so he stretched out his hand and shoved, "You fucking old woman is your own people's court, and you are sentenced to ten or twenty years, what a shit! Give you a face, don't fucking shame! Why don't you pretend to be blind in front of Lao Tzu!"
The woman was shocked and staggered.
When Du Dong is in a hurry, it is easy to speak out, "You can't blame your mother's daughter for being so virtuous!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Du Dong!"
Qiao Fengtian pulled his arm and hurriedly tiptoed to cover his mouth.
The man jumped up from the ground, "You you you—you!"
"You, you, you, your grandma's legs!" Qiao Fengtian pulled the collar wide open, and Du Dong didn't care, he let go of his arm.
"We're not done! Let's wait and see!"
Qiao Fengtian stared at a bunch of gladiolus scattered on the ground, his heart sank like a round mill.
When Zheng Siqi went to open the door, a handful of pasta in the pot was almost half cooked. This stuff is easy to make, you can buy ready-made red sauce and white sauce in the supermarket, just pour it on the surface when it's hot. Don't worry about seasoning, just cook the noodles.
"Don't worry." Zheng Siqi wiped his hands, turned off the stove, and walked towards the entrance.
Qiao Fengtian stood at the door, wearing a black jacket and a mask.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm here to pick up the fifth son."
Zheng Siqi understood, turned to let him in, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't call before you come, or I'll be at home and run in vain."
"I didn't think much about it..." Qiao Fengtian didn't change his shoes and didn't plan to enter, "Where are the little five sons, I'll take the lead and leave without delaying your work..."
"The back room and Zao'er are doing their homework."
Zheng Siqi stood on the steps and looked at him, stared straight at him for a while, then suddenly hunched closer.
Qiao Fengtian leaned back, "... what?"
"Mouth." Zheng Siqi lowered his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and tugged at his mask, "what's wrong with the mouth?"
Qiao Fengtian stretched out his hand to block.
Conan Doyle or Sherlock Holmes, how did you find out? !
"No... it's alright."
Zheng Siqi ignored it and continued to start, "I don't believe it even more if you say it's alright. Be honest and don't move."
The mask fell. The corners of Qiao Fengtian's mouth were swollen, faintly bruised, mottled, and even the base of his neck was faintly reddish.
Zheng Siqi's heart twitched—what's the matter
He reached out and lifted his chin lightly, looked left and right under the light of the entrance, frowned and said "tsk", "Who hit it?"
"Falling, the hospital floor is slippery to death, and it is dragged on without washing and cleaning..."
"Damn."
It was obviously shot.
"Aren't you hiding?" Zheng Siqi wondered, how could this person be so constantly injured and bleeding? It was just like a commonplace meal that he didn't care at all and was not sad at all, so he planned to hide in his stomach and keep silent no one tell
"Where did you come from and hide... Whoever said hello in advance before hitting someone..." Qiao Fengtian lowered his head and touched his chin, and touched the piece of skin that Zheng Siqi touched.
"Wait."
Zheng Siqi lifted his glasses, "Don't make a sound, don't let Xiao Wuzi hear you look like this, I'll go get you some medicine and apply it to you."
"It's fine, I don't paint, I'll be fine for two days." Qiao Fengtian pressed his throat and tried to stop him.
Zheng Siqi took a breath and turned his head, his brows furrowed visibly.
"Can you stop saying it's okay? Is it really okay?!"
Qiao Fengtian was stunned and stopped talking. He stared blankly at Zheng Siqi's slender back as he walked into the back room.
How... why does he seem angry