Zhao Wen ran crazily outside with his face covered in blood.
The man with big arms and round waist and a fierce face was chasing after him with a "kitchen knife".
Along the way, I don't know how many people I knocked down, and I don't know how many people screamed and scolded me. Zhao Wen's feet were weak, and he finally fell on the overpass exhausted.
Tired like a dead dog, spitting blood.
"Damn it, you run away, why don't you run away, how dare you steal my woman and make me a bastard, I think you are tired of living!" The man with the green hat, a pair of eyes flashing crazy With a cold glow, he approached Zhao Wen step by step.
"Big brother, big brother, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Zhao Wen was so frightened that he hated himself for not growing four legs. That man was a tyrannical man, and he usually did the pig-killing work with a knife in his hand. He could feel the thick and bloody smell from a long distance away, let alone the threat at such a close distance.
A stream of yellow urine flowed out from under Zhao Wen's crotch. Seeing the fierce man getting closer and closer to him, seeing the kitchen knife swung high and stabbing towards his body, Zhao Wen didn't know where it came from. With strength, he stood up with a whoosh, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth. Jump off the bridge.
Hearing "Kang Dang——", Zhao Wen's whole body fell on a speeding car and rolled back and forth on the ground like a blood gourd. He rolled two meters away before he remained motionless. Lie there, not knowing whether to live or die.
This result was obviously beyond the expectations of this fierce man. He half-lyed on the railing of the overpass and stared dumbfounded at the miserable scene below. After a long while, he spat and ran away with a kitchen knife. When Yang Li screamed and rushed to the hospital, she was told by the doctor that Zhao Wen's leg had to be amputated immediately due to a severe fall.
Not to mention Yang Li's hopeless look, but Wang Dahu put down his cell phone at this time, and his face showed a happy look. Li Qingran couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at him, and asked indifferently: "Did you get it?"
Wang Dahu was startled immediately, tremblingly said: "You know everything?"
Li Qingran showed nonsense, how could you hide it from me.
"Hee hee, baby! This time Zhao Wen's bastard is bad retribution." Wang Dahu joyfully hugged Li Qingran in his arms and danced with a smile: "Retribution~~~Retribution~~~."
"what have you done?"
"It's nothing, it's just to give a man who has unfortunately become a bastard a chance to take off the green shell again. Oh! I'm so kind!"
Zhao Wen has always been very careless in the relationship between men and women. This is something that can be known after a little inquiring. It just so happened that when Wang Dahu went to watch around their house some time ago, he saw Zhao Wen Zeng sneaking around in the dark. Got into a pork shop across the street. That is a place where the husband is away for many years, leaving only a beautiful woman!
Wang Dahu could figure out what Zhao Wen was doing inside with his toes.
Fortunately, my brother has the habit of planning for a rainy day, so this is the only time I can clean him up.
"Are you killing someone with a borrowed knife?" Li Qingran brushed the broken hair on his forehead with a light smile.
"It's called killing yourself if you do many injustices. Your husband, I am doing justice for the heavens! Doesn't Yang Li love her husband very much? Let's see how deep this love can be!"
Obviously, Yang Li's love may not even be as deep as the bottom of a cup. After hearing that Zhao Wen was about to amputate and become a useless person, the woman never showed her face the next day and left her man alone. Lost in the hospital. Later, Wang Dahu heard that Zhao Wen survived, but his legs were gone, so he could only beg along the street with his hands on his hands every day, and his end was very miserable.
I'll talk about it later, just talk about the present.
Wang Dahu crossed his arms and saw Kong Xiuping pacing back and forth at the school gate from a long distance away. He thought coldly: "I haven't looked for you yet, but I brought it to your door first."
"I'll go with you." Li Qingran who was beside him said suddenly.
Wang Dahu was slightly stunned, then looked at the little baby who was frowning slightly, as if thinking of something, he showed a funny expression. No matter how many years have passed, his "jealous" personality really hasn't changed at all.
Thinking of this, Wang Dahu's mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, and he took Li Qingran's hand with a smile and walked towards the door.
"I heard that there is a new hotpot restaurant opened on Yidong Street. It just so happens that I'm hungry for hot pot these days, so let's go there and have a good meal. What do you think?" Although Li Qingran didn't know why this person showed his face again, His face was smug, but looking at Kong Cuiping, who was not far away, who was showing joy when he saw them coming out, his clear pupils quickly became cold when no one was paying attention.
In the boxes of the "Haoweilai" hot pot restaurant on Yidong Street.
Wang Dahu picked out a piece of almost mature mutton from the steaming copper pot and put it on the plate in front of Li Qingran, "Hurry up, eat while it's hot!" Seeing the two people on the opposite side eating their meal "sweetly and sweetly", he didn't pay attention to himself at all. Kong Cuiping, who had already been sitting on pins and needles, couldn't sit still.
With tears in her eyes, she choked twice and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Da, Big Hu, can I have a few words with you alone?"
"Is there any shameful thing to say alone?" Without waiting for Wang Dahu to speak, Li Qingran replied uncharacteristically with sharp and mean words.
"Little, little cousin!" Kong Cuiping's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that the words came out of his mouth.
Although the little cousin was a little cold before, he never spoke in such a piercing manner.
"Of course you're right!" Wang Dahu peeled another prawn and put it on his plate: "If you have anything to say, just speak up, don't waste each other's time." And don't delay my wife and I's appetite for hot pot.
Kong Xiuping sniffled, swallowed back the tears, and said with a choked voice, "Brother Big Tiger, are you still angry with Wuya? I know it was my fault last time, I, I, I shouldn't Do that, I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"
Hearing this sobbing, Wang Dahu finally put down his chopsticks, and was willing to cast his eyes on him.
It can be seen that the little girl is having a very bad time these days. Fifteen years old should be the age of a vigorous flower, but when it falls on her, it can only make people think of a chrysanthemum that is about to wither. The sallow and thin face, the bloodshot eyes, and the shriveled look looked like a matchstick.
"If you only want to say this to me today, then I can tell you, okay! I forgive you." Wang Dahu shrugged indifferently. The moment Kong Cuiping showed joy, she continued: "It's just that I hope that from today on, you will never appear in front of me and Ranran again. Can you do it?"
"Brother Dahu!" Kong Cuiping stood up excitedly and knelt down heavily in the next second, holding Wang Dahu's trouser legs and begging, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have listened to you Help the family. I, I shouldn't have given money to my mother. I shouldn't have done such a shameless thing, I... I was really wrong, please forgive me, don't ignore me, okay?"
At this time, Wang Dahu was a little thankful that he chose to eat in a private room, and he couldn't help sighing: This little girl's knees are still as soft as ever!
"Why are you crying? Didn't I already tell you to forgive you?" Wang Dahu helped her up in a good voice.
His new limited-edition VJ pants can't afford such snotty waste!
"But, you say, you say..." Facing the handsome face of the person she likes up close, Kong Cuiping couldn't help but shyness and obsession flashed in her eyes.
"Aww!!" Suddenly that handsome face twisted slightly.
"Brother Tiger, what's wrong with you?"
"Wood matter" Wang Dahu grinned and said, "Accidentally got scratched by a cat, cough cough cough... Let's get back to business, anyway, I hope I will never have anything to do with you in the future, we are just two strangers, please don't come again I'm here!"
"But I like you!" Kong Cuiping shouted excitedly and forgetfully.
Wang Dahu's face immediately turned cold, and he said word by word like ice: "So what! You like me, that's your business and it has nothing to do with me. Since you keep pestering me again and again, Then I might as well just say it straight, not only do I not like you, but I also hate you so much that I feel sick even looking at you."
Kong Cuiping's face was pale, and she took a few steps back in shock, clutching her chest and muttering, "Why...why...."
"Why? Don't talk about how innocent you are." Wang Dahu raised his lips mockingly: "You must not tell me that I don't know what your mother has done."
Hearing what Wang Dahu said, Kong Cuiping seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned her attention to Li Qingran who had been eating leisurely from the beginning.
"No, little cousin, I, I..." She waved her hands incoherently, shaking her head in horror.
Li Qingran gracefully picked up the napkin and licked the corners of her lips, raised her eyes, and said calmly: "Auntie, how is the old man doing these days?"
For some reason, Kong Cuiping shuddered fiercely when she saw the cold, ghostly eyes, her legs and feet were weak and she fell to the ground again due to guilt.
"It's not what I said, really it wasn't what I said."
"Didn't you tell Yang Li that we helped you? Didn't you tell Yang Li that the 2,000 fast money was lent to you by Dahu? Didn't you tell Yang Li that I was guaranteed a place for admission?" Li Qingran said coldly : "Didn't you tell Dai Wenbo that my father was a murderer?"