Little Dream is a Hero (2)

"Ahh Xia Bing screamed and hurried to find medicine. She didn't expect that she was stunned just now. Like a lost soul? No, seeing Xia Meng urging himself, he remembered the injury on Ling Jie's body. "Dad, get down quickly, Xiaomeng will help you see where the injury is?" Xia Bing commanded, as if he was a little doctor.

made Ling Jie cry and laugh, is this still a five-year-old dream? Sometimes, I talk like an adult. Thinking of this, Ling Jie was very depressed. It seems that there is this living treasure in the house, and the atmosphere is quite active. In desperation, Ling Jie could only take off his clothes and lie on the sofa, waiting for Xia Bing to help him apply the medicine.

At this time, Xia Bing found a bottle of trauma medicine and sat down next to Ling Jie: "You deserve it, you are all injured like this, you still wanted to do that just now!" Xia Bing didn't expect that Ling Jie's back actually had a deep whip mark.

Looking at this injury, Xia Bing could guess that the person who beat Ling Jie should be a bull, and the shot would be so serious. At the same time, I was also curious about who he had offended. It can't be that mysterious organization, right? Thinking about it, Xia Bing was really scared in his heart. She knew that no one who offended that organization would survive. This is a fact that cannot be questioned.

"Mom, Dad will leave it to you, I'll write!" Xia Meng smiled, put his toes on Xia Bing's face and kissed him, and walked into the bedroom.

"Ahh As soon as Xia Bing smeared the medicinal powder on Ling Jie's wound, Ling Jie couldn't help but shout: "Light, it's painful to death, murder your husband!" Ling Jie said with white eyes. I thought, is this woman holding herself back? Thinking of this, Ling Jie was very depressed. At the same time, he also cursed the woman. Damn, make yourself like this with a whip? Wait, wait for the master to practice his martial arts well, and settle accounts with you.

Five minutes later.

Xia Bing stuffed the cotton swab into the garbage can, and said with white eyes: "Be careful in the future, don't be too impulsive, and call the police if necessary." Then, Xia Bing walked into the bedroom.

Alarm? Ling Jie really wanted to laugh. Xindao, you police are all vegetarians, is it useful to call the police? Dozens of men with submachine guns in front of him, what kind of thoughts is this? Ling Jie really didn't know what these police officers were doing. Decoration? In Ling Jie's heart, the police are not reliable in this matter, and if they want to take revenge, they have to rely on themselves.

Ling Jie must have grabbed the leather-clothed woman with his own hands, and actually whipped himself with a leather whip? Thinking of this, Ling Jie was furious. At present, the only thing he can do is to speed up his martial arts training. Glancing at Xia Bing's departing back, Ling Jie went directly back to the bedroom, sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing iron fists and perspective.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Ling Jie was ready to finish his work, twisting his waist, Ling Jie wanted to sleep. At this time, his cell phone rang. Who could it be? Ling Jie was stunned, and opened his phone with curiosity, and it turned out to be an unfamiliar message. Content: "Boy, it's best not to talk nonsense about what happened today." Otherwise, you know what the consequences are. Also, our friends are our enemies! ”

After reading this message, Ling Jie wanted to call and scold this woman to death, but he still forgot it. When I have a chance, I can catch her and kill this girl. Dare to whip yourself with a leather whip? Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt very painful. It seems that his high school life will not be peaceful.