Chapter Thirty-Eight: Visiting Jia Feihong

Ma Wencai scolded He Tiancai in his heart, wouldn't you just apologize earlier? I don't have to let you be suspended from school, and I won't do so many things in the end.

Ma Wencai thought that He Tiancai must have gone to Jia Feihong to apologize, probably because his suspension of school played a role.

When He Tiancai knew from Ma Wencai's side which hospital and which bed in Jia Feihong's family was resting, he suddenly showed a smile, and after hanging up the phone, He Tiancai muttered: "Ma Wencai, aren't you Jia Feihong's lackey? I'll let you know that lackeys are not so easy to do." ”

He Tiancai said that he turned over, changed his clothes and went out to take a taxi, he now has a small savings, and he doesn't need to save this province or that, at this time his destination is the central hospital.

He Tiancai came to a ward according to the address given by Ma Wencai, this ward is independent, and it is obviously not something that ordinary people can live in.

As soon as He Tiancai pushed the door in, he saw Jia Feihong hanging one foot in the air, the instep of his foot was covered with plaster, and the whole foot was swollen like a pig's trotter at this time.

Seeing someone push the door in, Jia Feihong just raised his head and glanced lightly, but when he saw the person who seemed to come, Jia Feihong suddenly straightened his waist, he looked at He Tiancai, and sneered: "Why are you here?"

And in the next second, Jia Feihong seemed to think of something, laughed wildly, and said, "He Tiancai, do you have anything to say to me?" As he spoke, Jia Feihong deliberately buttoned his ears.

He Tiancai sat next to Jia Feihong and said, "Do you think I should have something to say to you?"

Jia Feihong snorted: "Is it difficult, isn't it? I heard that you were suspended from school by the school? Hahaha, now you know how small you are." ”

He Tiancai lowered his head and looked at Jia Feihong's feet, and said, "You still deserve your foot injury." ”

Jia Feihong's eyes narrowed, and he shouted: "What are you talking about? Do you know that if you want to go back to school, you still have to rely on me!" Jia Feihong said triumphantly: "It's too late for you to apologize to me now, isn't this your purpose today?"

"My purpose today?" He Tiancai sneered, and this expression was seen by Jia Feihong, he was unhappy in his heart, and snorted: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you so stupid, so naΓ―ve!" He Tiancai deliberately pulled the plaster on Jia Feihong's feet, and Jia Feihong, who was in pain, bared his teeth and grinned, He Tiancai said: "I don't know what people like you have to be proud of, and I look like someone who will apologize to you?"

Jia Feihong's heart sank, his brows furrowed, his tone became sharp, and he asked, "Then what are you doing today?"

He Tiancai laughed and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, after all, I was ordered to suspend school." After a pause, He Tiancai continued: "So I came to see how you looked, and when I saw that you were still wearing a plaster, as long as you touched it lightly, it would hurt a lot, and I felt so comfortable!"

After speaking, He Tiancai laughed unscrupulously, as if he had won the five million jackpot.

And Jia Feihong was pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at He Tiancai, and roared angrily: "He Tiancai, you are really fucking deceitful!"

He Tiancai's expression suddenly became serious, and he shouted: "I'm deceiving people too much? What about you? Aren't you using your power to suspend me from school?"

"Why do they say you're the leader of the sophomore year of high school? Isn't it because you usually deceive people too much?" He Tiancai pouted and said.

Jia Feihong's eyes were full of red silk, and He Tiancai actually ran to the door to mock himself, which was unbearable1!

"He Tiancai, when I go out, I will make you miserable!" Jia Feihong almost gasped and shouted this sentence.

"I'll wait, I'll just take care of your legs first, what's your name? You can't live if you're doing your own evil, okay, what kind of footing are you doing?" He Tiancai pointed to the ceiling and said, "God can't stand it, otherwise how could it be that the one who stepped on the foot was not injured, but the one who stepped on the foot was injured?"

"This only proves that you have done too many bad things in your usual life. He Tiancai said,

"Look at your appearance, now your face is dark, your eyes are red, and your expression is still a little haggard, in this good year, you are actually lying in bed, I believe that the people in our school will be very happy to know about it. ”

Saying that, He Tiancai also took out his mobile phone and said: "Come on, come on, don't worry, let me take a few photos for you, and those who have been bullied by you should be happy to ask me for these photos." ”

Saying that, He Tiancai took ten consecutive shots at Jia Feihong's appearance.

"He Tiancai, I grass!" Jia Feihong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he pounced directly towards He Tiancai.

He Tiancai's hands were fast, he flicked his body and quickly dodged, and Jia Feihong pounced, plus his feet were still hanging in the air, his body accidentally lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

Although he didn't fall to the ground, he looked very embarrassed, He Tiancai laughed and said: "Well, yes, this pose is good, I'll give you a picture too, I didn't expect you to be so cooperative, knowing that I was going to take pictures, and deliberately posed." ”

Listening to He Tiancai's words, Jia Feihong almost fainted, he finally got up, and yelled at He Tiancai: "You get out of here!"

At this time, Jia Feihong had no choice but to get He Tiancai, He Tiancai was already standing one meter away from Jia Feihong, although this distance was not far in normal times, but at this time, for Jia Feihong, it was simply a chasm.

"I don't need you to say I'll be gone, I'm not comfortable staying with someone like you for too long. He Tiancai shrugged his shoulders, his mobile phone shook in front of Jia Feihong, and the mobile phone was a photo of Jia Feihong in an embarrassed posture just now.

"I'm gone, in vain. With that, He Tiancai swaggered out of Jia Feihong's ward.

"He Tiancai, I'll grass your grandma!" Jia Feihong scolded frantically in the ward, like a shrew, he punched his pillow, but he still felt angry.

Jia Feihong called Ma Wencai directly.

"Hey, Feihong, how are you recovering?" Ma Wencai said with a smile, after dealing with He Tiancai's matter, he felt that both sides had explained, and he was in a good mood.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jia Feihong ignored Ma Wencai's condolences, and scolded directly: "What kind of efficiency are you? What is the role of our Jia family in raising you?"