The other immediately reached out and pulled Qi Chimu, who was thin and had a high fever, out of bed.
Qi Chimu fell to the cold ground without any resistance because his body was too weak and his head was dizzy.
For a time, his chest and lungs were tight and painful, and he coughed.
The teenagers laughed maliciously and harshly, "You said that his disease is not contagious, such a sick ghost, don't hurry out of the house."
"Our Bai family is a scholarly family. Even if it is a little bastard with a vicious heart, it is only because of our kindness and virtue that we can accommodate it."
Compassionate heart.
A trace of mockery flashed in Qi Chimu's eyes.
He is really disgusting for the Bai family.
The boy who kicked the door suddenly took out a bag, "Do you know what this is? But it's a good thing for your body, and I also have a good heart. I heard that you are dying, so I'll bring it here to make up for you."
When Qi Chimu saw what was in his hand, his pupils shrank.
It was the same way in my previous life.
When he was sick, he was stuffed with the medicine of tiger and wolf.
Cause the body to collapse directly.
Qi Chimu knew that he couldn't let things happen again. If he hadn't been reborn last night, he wouldn't have had time to plan.
He won't be as passive as he is now.
The boy showed a vicious smile, took out the medicine powder, and was about to stuff it into Qi Chimu's mouth.
Qi Chimu stretched out his hand and slapped it hard.
With a grim expression on his face, the young man ducked, and immediately kicked him fiercely.
"What kind of thing are you, you dare to kick the father, but you are just a little bastard without parents and mothers. Seeing that you are sick and kindly giving you medicine, you even repay your kindness and revenge."
Qi Chimu felt dizzy.
He coughed and coughed up blood.
And a few teenagers have rushed forward, suppressing his hands and feet, and wanting to put those body-destroying medicines into Qi Chimu's mouth.
Anyway, Qi Chimu is a punching bag in Bai's house.
Get used to bullying, even if it kills him.
And no one thought anything was wrong.
Qi Chimu had a splitting headache, and he could hardly breathe. He gritted his teeth and looked at him with blood in his eyes.
These people, he remembered.
A few teenagers who were used to bullying him suddenly felt chills down their spines.
But it was even more aroused, and one of them was about to smash a chair when he got up.
"It's not letting go. I don't believe that he can bite his mouth if he hits it."
Qi Chimu watched the chair fall down.
He clasped his fingers in his palm, hating the blood.
But he couldn't avoid the chair.
Just when the chair was about to fall.
There was an exclamation at the door.
The familiar voice made several teenagers stunned.
The chair stopped on Qi Chimu's head.
Qi Chimu took the opportunity to kick away the boy in front of him.
Because of the lack of strength, the young man just took two steps back, then turned his head fiercely, "You want to die, dare to kick me."
Bai Weiwei frowned at the door, looking at them with disgust.
"Okay, what's going on, everyone screams and kills, don't hurry up."
Bai Weiwei is the direct daughter and the jewel in the palm of the entire Bai family.
A word of hers surpasses a hundred words of others.
Several teenagers immediately stopped embarrassingly, "Yes, sister."
Then go out immediately.
Bai Weiwei only looked at Qi Chimu when the group of teenagers walked away.
He had collapsed all over, leaning against the bed, his thin lips pursed, and there was no trace of blood.
It was clearly the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, but the whole person was sweating, his face flushed abnormally, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain and frowning.
But even so weak.