Tan Yingjie didn't dare to exhale bitterly, feeling that the crying chicken was too disillusioned, completely subverting his previous image.

He bit his lower lip and held back the pain, but the tears still couldn't help but rush out.

It hurts!

It's over, and I don't know if there's anything wrong with the bones......

Tan Yingjie gasped, as if this would relieve the feeling of almost paralysis.

He rested with his back against the car for a long time, gently rubbing the bones at his ankle with his hand, but the tentacles were still very painful.

He lowered his socks a little, and in the dim light he saw that the white skin surface of his ankle was now bruised.

endured the pain and turned his lower foot and neck, but fortunately, the bone was not cracked.

Forcibly enduring the pain, he stood up, sat in the car door, started the car and exited the village road, returned to the county seat to find a green herb shop specializing in treating bruises, and went to treat his foot injury.

This pharmacy is not the kind of house with a front on the main road, but a small alley with a white sign hanging on the door, written in red paint: 'bruises, injuries, bones'.

This is the last time his eldest brother Tan Yingdong sprained his foot, and asked Tan Yingjie to send it over to the old master for treatment, he wrote it down.

It is said that this family is a craft handed down from their ancestors, and the treatment techniques are very set, and the eldest brother talks about Yingdong's sprained foot and can move freely the next day.

Following the memory to drive to the intersection, after stopping the car and locking the door, Tan Yingjie limped into the small alley.

Fortunately, it's not particularly late, and people haven't closed yet.

After the master wrapped him with green herbs and wrapped them layer by layer with bandages, Tan Yingjie stood up and found that it was a little difficult to move.

This is the one who wrapped his whole foot...... It's like a rice dumpling, and I feel that my shoulders are high and low on the other.

But at this time, it hurts that position, it's cool, and it's quite comfortable.

After paying the medicine for the master, Tan Yingjie limped out, and this time he seemed to be crutched more than when he came.

Fortunately, it wasn't the foot injury that stepped on the accelerator and brake, otherwise it is estimated that I would not even be able to drive the car......

When I moved into the alley in the dark, I was almost knocked to the ground from behind.

Tan Yingjie was shocked, and his first reaction was robbery?

The lanes of this kind of bungalow residential area are deep and cramped, and those who dare to come out to rob are those who dare to go out and not die, usually have knives, and they are familiar with the terrain of this generation of habitual offenders, so they don't know who they stabbed to death.

Tan Yingjie was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out on his back, he was now lame and was not an opponent at all.

I want to say that if I want money, I will give money, but who knows that he is completely overthinking himself, and the person who hit him is not a robber at all, but a resident of this alley.

It seemed that it was still a couple, and they swept past him and walked forward.

Tan Yingjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put his mind at ease, and moved towards the exit of the alley, and just a few steps away, the couple in front of him mentioned the word 'Su Yan'.

Su Yan?

Is it his Su Yan?

endured the pain and took a few steps forward, and heard the man lowering his voice and drinking the woman: "Don't talk all the way, do you want people to know that we want to set fire to Su Yan's house?"

Keep your mouth shut, don't make a mess of Lao Tzu!"

Tan Yingjie almost bit his tongue.

What the hell did he just hear?

These two are not ashamed, they are going to burn down the Su Yan family's house?

Who the hell are these two?

Tan Yingjie doesn't care if the Su Yan they mention is his Su Yan or not, after all, he hears it and touches it, so he can't sit idly by!