In the evening, Jiang Fan went to see Zeng Xiaoshu first to confirm that his body was recovering well before leaving.

During this period, Jiang Fan did not tell Zeng Xiaoshu about Zhang Xiucui's current situation.

There are some things that he can't control, let alone unpredictable feelings.

Back home, it was very lively, and the hall was full of people.

The old man, the flying feather, the thunder owl everyone.

And Wei Xueyan was busy in the kitchen, Jiang Fan said a word to the old man, and then went to the kitchen to help Wei Xueyan start.

The home-cooked food was served, and everyone raised their glasses and drank together, as if they had returned to Jiang Fan's life in the war zone.

The only difference is that this is Jiang Fan's home, and there are women and daughters he loves at home.

This party went on late, Wei Xueyan and Xiao Nuomi had already fallen asleep, and Jiang Fan was still pouring wine for the master.

The old man shook his head drunkenly, "Don't drink, don't drink, let's stop today." ”

As he spoke, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Old fellow, stay here today, and I'll rub your back. ”

"No, you are also a family person, what is the matter with me here, I will go to see Zhou Yanhe's old puppet early tomorrow morning. ”

"Lei Xiao, look at my master a little, his eyes are not good after drinking," Jiang Fan followed the old man to the car and instructed Lei Xiao.

Lei Xiao nodded, and then let his subordinates leave with everyone.

The night regained calm, Jiang Fan took a bath, changed into comfortable clothes, got into Wei Xueyan's quilt, and hugged Wei Xueyan, who was already asleep.

Everything in front of him seemed to have appeared in Jiang Fan's dream, but this is reality.

I don't have to die so soon now, everything seems to be so beautiful.

However, Jiang Fan didn't know that the trouble had just begun.

Early the next morning, Jiang Fan asked Feiyu to send Xiao Nuomi to school, and he followed Wei Xueyan to the Future Science and Technology City.

It's just that on the way, an unfamiliar number suddenly called.

Jiang Fan saw this unfamiliar phone number, and did not hesitate to swipe the answer button, because he had been waiting for the hostess of this number for a long time.

However, Jiang Fan didn't guess that this number was not so simple.

Because the person who called was not Zhang Xiucui, but a doctor.

The reason is that Zhang Xiucui is now in the hospital, unconscious, with a serious brain injury, and may be in a vegetative state at any time.

Jiang Fan was shocked, stayed where he was for a while, and immediately dialed Zeng Xiaoshu's phone.

After Zeng Xiaoshu learned about Zhang Xiucui, he went crazy, dragged his injured body, and rushed to the hospital in advance by himself.

When Jiang Fan arrived, Zeng Xiaoshu was sitting at the door of the ward in a trance, his eyes were red.

"How's it going?" Jiang Fan ran over, saw Zeng Xiaoshu's expression, and asked.

"With a heavy head injury, you may become a vegetative person, your legs are crippled, and it is basically impossible to return to normal life, damn, what kind of animal is it, why do such a cruel thing to a woman. ”

Jiang Fan frowned when he heard this, and he had already thought of something.

"Do you know who it is?" Zeng Xiaoshu looked at Jiang Fan's expression, stood up murderously, and grabbed Jiang Fan by the collar.

Jiang Fan couldn't help it, he told what happened yesterday, and then said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect ......"

"the mud horse!" Zeng Xiaoshu suddenly became angry and smashed a punch on Jiang Fan's face, Jiang Fan didn't dodge, and took this punch firmly.

"Why didn't you tell me!" Zeng Xiaoshu rushed to Jiang Fan like crazy, "Do you think that being rich is great, you are angry when you beat those ruffians, have you ever thought about the consequences of her?"

"We are different from you, it is not easy for us to survive in this society that eats people and does not spit out bones, you are beautiful, why should she be a woman to bear the consequences!"

Jiang Fan was stunned because he had no reason to refute.

In this matter, he really did something wrong, but he just let Zeng Xiaoshu roar wildly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zeng," Jiang Fan said.

"Get out, you get out of here for me right away, I don't want to see you again," Zeng Xiaoshu said angrily.

"What are you making all the fuss about in the hospital?" the doctor rushed out of the ward.

At this time, the two quieted down.

"She seems to be awake, come in and have a look," said the doctor.

Zeng Xiaoshu rushed into the ward like crazy and came to Zhang Xiucui's window.

"Cui'er, how are you?" Zeng Xiaoshu said with concern.

"Little tree, long time no see, you are haggard, I'm sorry to make you suffer for me for so long. ”

"Don't say it, I already know about what happened back then, I should ask clearly, I really should ask clearly," Zeng Xiaoshu said bitterly.

"Let the past pass. ”

Saying that, Zhang Xiucui looked at Jiang Fan at the door, "You have a good brother, don't blame him, if you want to blame, blame me for my lack of ability, I deserve to be beaten." ”

It turned out that just yesterday, Zhang Xiucui returned home, and when she was worried about work, a group of people rushed into the house.

The leader was the man who was taught by Jiang Fan during the day, and the man broke her legs in order to vent his anger, and then threw Zhang Xiucui down from the third floor.

Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoshu's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Keep asking yourself, are they both born to be trampled on?

At this moment, Zeng Xiaoshu's heart gradually changed, and he looked at Zhang Xiucui, who was unconscious again, and was silent.

In the afternoon, the sun sets, and the remnant sun dyes every corner of Qingshi.

When Jiang Fan paid the treatment fee and came back, only the unconscious Zhang Xiucui was left in the ward, and Zeng Xiaoshuren was gone, leaving his distorted words on the bedside table.

"Good brother, I'm sorry just now, I was so excited, in fact, it wasn't you who was angry, but myself. ”

"I'm so useless, and I'm not destined to be a big deal in this life, but I always feel that there are some things I can do, don't come to me, if I live, we are still brothers. ”

Jiang Fan's face changed, and he rushed out of the door.

......

Bar.

It was a mess, and blood was splattered.

Zeng Xiaoshu was lying in a pool of blood, and was being trampled under the feet of the man in mink at this time.

"Dog, that is worth your hard work, this matter is also my fault, and I will also take a step. ”

After that, the man glanced at his little brother, and put a stack of money in front of Zeng Xiaoshu.

He was really frightened by Zeng Xiaoshu's lifeless move, and he didn't care about life or death when he got into a fight.

He has already laid down a dozen brothers.

If it continues like this, things will get bigger, and it won't do him any good.

"Let your mother!" Zeng Xiaoshu spat out a mouthful of blood on the man's mink.

The man was stunned, and immediately became angry, snatched the baseball bat from the little brother's hand, and slammed it into Zeng Xiaoshu with a stick.

Zeng Xiaoshu, who has red eyes, cares, he came here desperately.

Ignoring the baseball bat smashed into his head, he stood up vigorously, knocked the man to the ground, pressed on him like crazy, opened his mouth and bit the man's ear fiercely.

I only heard the man's heart-rending scream, and his ears were torn off by Zeng Xiaoshu.

When the little brothers behind him saw this bloody picture, they were stunned with fright, and it took a long time to react and rush up and kick Zeng Xiaoshu away.

"Ah, my ears, my ears," the man screamed in pain, grabbing the dagger on the ground, "grass mud horse, look for death!"

The man rushed towards Zeng Xiaoshu, and the dagger stabbed at Zeng Xiaoshu's heart.

At this moment, a cold light burst out at the door, and I saw a knife and fork pierce the man's wrist in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed in front of the man, and without waiting for the man to scream, he kicked it out directly.

This person is Zeng Xiaoshu, who is long overdue.