588, the follow-up of that stick

"Smack!"

Luo Haiping reacted from the panic, slapped his mistress's son, and scolded: "You shit, Lao Tzu provides your mother and son with food, drink and school, you actually beat my daughter, her hair is more precious than you!"

This high school student probably didn't expect Chen Hansheng to block it with his bare hands, he looked up at Chen Hansheng's eyes and was very shocked, after being slapped by Luo Haiping, the steel bar "dangchang" took off his hand, and the person shook and did not stand firm.

"Luo Haiping, don't beat my son!"

The woman in the mink struggled to stand up, her ankle was probably twisted, and she limped upstairs to fight Luo Haiping.

"Luo Xuan, are you okay. ”

Huang Xiaoxia also rushed over, hugged Luo Xuan in her arms and cried.

Her legs were trembling, Luo Xuan was really going to be hit by a steel bar, and Huang Xiaoxia didn't know what to do in the future.

Only Chen Hansheng looked left and right, and found that everyone was very lively, as if they had forgotten about this hero, so they could only poke Huang Xiaoxia by themselves: "Aunt Huang, don't cry first, do you have safflower oil at home, or you can find me safflower oil first, and then cry." ”

"yes! I'm scared my head is messed up. ”

Huang Xiaoxia hurriedly pulled Chen Hansheng back to the house, but Chen Hansheng had many thoughts, he was worried that something would happen again, so he picked up the steel bar.

This kind of steel bar is a common thing on the construction site, the small half is about more than 20 centimeters, I didn't expect to smash people quite easily.

Chen Hansheng sat on the wooden floor, and after taking off his down jacket, he found that there was a conspicuous mark on his arm.

Fortunately, this is the place with the most muscles, and in addition, I wear a padded jacket and down jacket in winter, so it is only a traumatic injury, but under the heavy blow, layers of red blood also oozed from under the skin.

"Does it hurt, brother?"

Luo Xuan had tears in his eyes, and stretched out his finger to touch it gently.

"What do you say?"

Chen Hansheng said angrily: "You are a madman, if I hadn't stopped it just now, you would have to go to the hospital for rescue now." ”

"I'm sorry······"

Luo Xuan was very distressed, she stared at the imprints, and suddenly slowly lowered her body, and put her fair face close to Chen Hansheng's arm, just as Luo Haiping finished teaching her mistress mother and son, and she was a little embarrassed to walk in and see this scene.

Luo Haiping is not a fool, and immediately understood that the entanglement between Luo Xuan and Chen Hansheng was more complicated than he imagined.

Although it is not a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, Chen Hansheng does not want Luo Xuan to be hurt, and would rather bear it himself······

"Ahem. ”

Chen Hansheng coughed dryly and pushed Luo Xuan's head away with his other hand: "You go away, the tears are too salty, and the pickle makes my wound hurt." ”

In the living room, it was inexplicable and a little embarrassing.

Until Huang Xiaoxia Huang Xiaoxia came out of the bedroom, she was ready to change her clothes and go downstairs: "There is no safflower oil at home, and there is no bruise ointment, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some." ”

"No need Aunt Huang, the pharmacies are closed now. ”

Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll have someone send it." ”

"Zibo. ”

Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo didn't have to be polite: "You send some safflower oil, I'll be in Unit 501, Building 8, Yujing Garden." ”

"What do you want that thing for, is anyone hurt?"

Wang Zibobo asked strangely.

"I was beaten, damn it!"

Chen Hansheng said depressedly.

"Who hit it?"

Wang Zibo was taken aback, and immediately the voice of him rushing out of the door with his shoes on: "Xiao Chen, how are you, it's okay, fuck who beat you······"

"Alright, let's hurry. ”

Chen Hansheng was very impatient: "I won't be able to die for a while." ”

"Squeak~"

At this time, the security door was opened, and the figures of Luo Haiping's mistress, mother and son, also appeared.

The mink woman looked cowering, she lost her arrogance and ostentation just now, and kept pushing her son's back and said, "Apologize, apologize." ”

This woman's way of survival is very special, she has to rely on men, and she is used to relying on men, so even if she rolls down the stairs, in the end she still doesn't dare to leave the rich Luo Haiping.

However, the high school student is very tough, and despite the finger prints engraved on his face, he still stubbornly bows his head and refuses to speak.

It is probably difficult for a high school student to understand, he never thought that it would be difficult for a woman who has no formal job, no professional skills, and just a little bit of beauty to raise a child to grow up.

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Wang Zibo moved quickly, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of "pedaling" and climbing the stairs, and when he appeared at the door panting, he also brought in a gust of cold wind outside, slightly diluting the tense atmosphere in the room.

"Whew, whew, whew······"

Wang Zibo adjusted his breathing and looked at the situation in the living room.

The dead friend sat on the floor, naked shirt without any scruples, cigarette in his mouth, and a steel bar in his hand "clanging".

Chen Hansheng was next to Luo Xuan, his face was full of tears, and Luo Xuan's mother Huang Xiaoxia also knew him, but the other three had not seen him.

"Don't be stupid. ”

Chen Hansheng pointed to his arm: "Come over and take medicine." ”

"Oh, good. ”

Wang Zibo saw the red mark, nodded and asked, "Who hit you?"

"Wow. ”

Chen Hansheng yelled at high school student Nunu: "He smashed it with steel bars." ”

Wang Zibo stared at the high school student twice, but before he squatted down, he suddenly pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his waist and rested on the ground with a "dang bang".

Luo Haiping's mistress's eyelids jumped, although the young man looked very simple, but his figure was also more stocky, and her high school son raised his head, his eyes kept staring at the reflective blade.

Chen Hansheng grinned, Wang Zibo is indeed very cowardly in feelings and women, but he is not ambiguous in righteousness, and he also has a blood factor in his bones, otherwise how could he rather than have a part-time income after Chen Hansheng "went bankrupt", and insisted on quitting Rocket 101.

Brothers, you have to advance and retreat together, when Chen Hansheng was a child, he liked to provoke everywhere, although Wang Zibo didn't like to fight, but he was always forced to participate every time.

Tonight, when he heard that Chen Hansheng was injured, he really thought something was wrong and brought a knife over, both for self-defense and for deterrence.

Wang Zibo poured some safflower oil in the palm of his hand and applied it to Chen Hansheng's wound, and the irritation brought by the strong smell of safflower oil filled everyone's snorts.

"How can this matter be solved?"

Chen Hansheng was enjoying Wang Zibo's rubbing, the skin on his arm was hot, and he asked the mother and son.

"We apologize, can we not call the police?"

The woman in mink fur was a little frightened, if it wasn't for smashing Luo Xuan, in fact, everything would be easy to say, but now Luo Haiping couldn't wait to kill herself.

In the face of people like Luo Haiping, there is no room for resistance.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to call the police. ”

Chen Hansheng said very shamefully, he stood up and stretched his arms, the pain has basically disappeared under the effect of safflower oil, and he will be better tomorrow if he rests tonight.

"But your son's attitude upsets me. ”

Chen Hansheng crossed his waist and approached: "Obviously smashed me, as if he was greatly wronged." ”

"No, no, he's such a kid, he doesn't like to talk much, and he already knows it's wrong in his heart······"

The high school student's mother hastened to argue.

"Nope. ”

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "I came from this age, he admitted that he was wrong, I know very well in my heart, high school students at this age always think that they can go out and do anything, and they are not afraid that the police will disobey the teachers and look down on their parents." ”

"Well, they're more afraid of some students in school who don't know how to learn. ”

As soon as Chen Hansheng changed his words, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Weiyu: "You help me ask, who is more beautiful in Haizhou Middle School now." ”

"Who mixes the more scenery" This is a polite statement, Chen Hansheng almost said directly, "Who is the leader of Haizhou Middle School now".

"What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged woman was shocked.

Chen Hansheng didn't squeak, Zhang Weiyu came back within two minutes, Chen Hansheng deliberately pressed the hands-free amplification, and Zhang Weiyu's voice came out: "There are a few people in Haizhou Middle School who talk and take care of things, Zheng Qifeng, Hu Dapeng, ······"

Zhang Weiyu reported a series of names, and finally asked: "Mr. Chen, who are you going to deal with?"

"Wait. ”

Chen Hansheng bent down, handed the mobile phone to the high school student who smashed him, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you awesome, dare to say your name?"

The so-called snake has seven inches, people have weakness, as long as the right medicine is prescribed, there is no problem that cannot be solved, the high school student who was stubborn and did not bow his head just now, his eyes were already uneasy.

His lips twitched, and he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

"Actually, if you don't say it, I can find out. ”

Chen Hansheng said very firmly.

"I know, I know, we apologize, we were really wrong·····"

The woman in mink fur hurriedly bent down and bowed, and thumped her son so hard that he quickly apologized.

"Yes, I'm sorry. ”

Finally, the high school student apologized, albeit in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Okay, I hear you. ”

Chen Hansheng waved his hand, and with the assistance of Wang Zibo and Luo Xuan, he put on a down jacket: "I was hit with a stick, your mother was pushed, and it was already flattened, your apology is actually with Aunt Huang, you have to admit your mistake when you come to make trouble during the New Year." ”

One sentence made Luo Haiping's face flush, Chen Hansheng was accusing himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry······"

Luo Haiping's mistress saw that Chen Hansheng forgave herself, and just wanted to leave with her son quickly.

"Wait!"

Chen Hansheng shouted behind his back again.

The woman was startled, and just turned around and suddenly saw Chen Hansheng throwing something over, only to find that it was the bottle of safflower oil in her hand.

"Let's go downstairs and find a place to wipe it, the sooner the better. ”

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