Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shi Mo Strikes
Shi Mo's grandmother and Shi Rong, the aunt who arrived behind, hurriedly followed to prevent Shi Qian from doing stupid things impulsively. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Good words don't work, do they?" Shi Mo said with great annoyance, and the whole person leaned in front of Wu Haibo.
Shi Mo saw that his brother was so impulsive, I am afraid that he would go up to get the guy, in case he hacked or injured this guy, his brother's life would be ruined, and he still wanted his brother to embark on a career in the future.
"You little brat, you have to talk, get out." Wu Haibo said as he pushed the stone foam with his hand.
Looking at Wu Hai**'s hand, a grim smile flashed in Shi Mo's eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely according to the force of his hand.
......With a loud bang, Shi Mo's head slammed into the stone on the ground, and the blood gushed out wildly with the sound, and Shi Mo's face, neck, and clothes were instantly stained red with blood.
"Xiao Mo......" Grandpa Shi Mo cried out miserably.
"You brute is still not a human, in the face of such a young child, you also went down, and the old man fought with you." When Shi Zhangming saw his grandson, he was lying on the ground without knowing anything, his whole scalp exploded, his expression was extremely hideous, and he threw a slap in Wu Haibo's face.
The loud sound of "popping ......" blinded Wu Haibo's whole person.
In fact, Wu Haibo saw Shi Mo lying on the ground, blood flowing everywhere, and he was already frightened by this scene, otherwise under normal circumstances, Grandpa Shi Mo would not be able to hit him at all, even if he was slapped by Grandpa Shi Mo at this time, Wu Haibo did not resist, he was frightened by Shi Mo's situation at this time.
"I won't spare you today anyway." Shi Zhangming still refused to give up, ignoring everyone's obstruction, struggling and shouting.
"Uncle Zhangming, calm down, send Xiaomo to the hospital quickly, it's too late."
"Yes, this kid has been smart since he was a child, don't let anything happen."
"Grab a clean towel and help your child hold the wound down."
"Where is the towel at this time, hold it down with your hand first, don't let the wound bleed again."
The whole scene suddenly became chaotic, and everyone talked about it, and some people who had the mentality of watching the excitement before also showed anxious looks.
After all, everyone has a pure place in their hearts, even if there is a conflict between two adults, if something happens to the child, he can't help but take a hand.
Shi Zhangming listened to everyone's words, like a basin of cold water, drenched from head to toe, the anger just now disappeared in an instant, the vest was cold for a while, panicked in front of Shi Mo, hurriedly hugged Shi Mo on the ground with both hands, and ran to the health center.
A person next to him followed Shi Mo's grandfather and pressed the wound on Shi Mo's head with one hand, which made Shi Mo's wound even more painful.
Shi Qian held a kitchen knife in his hand, desperately rushing to this side, but his grandmother and aunt pulled him deadly, when he saw Shi Mo covered in blood and picked up by his grandfather, his whole body kept trembling, the knife fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on the ground in a daze.
Aunt Shi Mo hurriedly took the kitchen knife on the ground into her hand, looked at Shi Qian vigilantly, kept persuading something, and did not find the situation on Shi Mo's side.
"Grandma, my brother, my younger brother ......" Shi Qian's eyes were full of tears, his hand trembled and pointed at Shi Mo, and he choked up.
"Ah, my good grandson......" Chen Jinmei looked at Shi Qian's fingers, and the whole person shouted in horror, she couldn't care about Shi Qian on the ground anymore, so she ran in the direction of Shi Mo.
Shi Qian got up from the ground violently and ran towards his younger brother desperately, and Shi Rong followed closely behind.
"Brother." Seeing Shi Qian's side, Shi Mo held his hand tightly, ran with his grandfather, and shouted with a smile.
"Brother is here." Shi Qian choked up and said.
"Don't be impulsive, you have a better future, it's not worth it, don't worry, I'll make him pay, just look at it." After Shi Mo finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Okay, I listen to you, you have a way since you were a child, you have to be good, don't have anything, I'll leave him to you." Shi Qian said with a cry.
In fact, Shi Mo couldn't think of a way for a while, so he used this way of self-harm, the situation at that time was out of control, if he couldn't think of a way to solve it, in case his brother really stabbed the other party to death, not only his brother was ruined, but his parents probably couldn't, doing business in Shenzhen with peace of mind, grandpa and grandma would also feel guilty for a lifetime.
In this way, my family will be completely finished, and the countless years of efforts of grandfather, grandmother, father, and mother will be in vain.
The rest depends on how you fix this Wu Haibo, your own blood can't be shed in vain, although you use your own skill, so that the real trauma is not big, but this blood is genuine, and your head still hurts.
As for whether there will be any sequelae, Shi Mo believes that it should not, in his last life, he didn't know how many times he had broken, and the blood flowed much more than this time, and when he grew up, there was a trace of broken phase on his forehead.
Shi Mo lay in the arms of his running grandfather, pretending to be unconscious, closing his eyes, and thinking speculatively.
When such a thing happened, the people in Wujiazhuling Village all sneaked away, and some of them went with Shi Mo at that time, only a few people from Wu Haibo's own family were still standing alone at the door of Shi Mo's new house.
"I told you not to make trouble, don't make trouble, go back and forget it, you just don't listen, what do you do to a child, what should I do now?" Wu Haibo's wife complained anxiously to him who was standing beside him.
"IāI didn't think it would be like this, I just pushed it." Wu Haibo stammered.
"Push it, you can push it at will, don't you look at it and it's a child!" Wu Haibo's wife angrily reprimanded.
"How do I know this is going to happen? It's a big deal, one life is worth one life, he died, and I paid him my life. Wu Haibo retorted.
"You paid for your life, how many lives do you have? I told you not to come, you heard that others were deceived and insisted on coming, and the person who asked you to come over to make trouble, where has he run now, can you see? Now that something is going on, you can make trouble, make trouble, and when the time comes, you will be satisfied. As Wu Haibo's wife spoke, she climbed on the back chair and cried.
"Okay, Haibo, let's carry Yuexiu back, you go over and see how the kid is, people beat you and scold you, you have to bear with it, I just hope the kid is okay, otherwise...... Ay! One of Wu Haibo's cousins sighed and said.
"Uncle, I know, I'll go now, Yuexiu will trouble you to carry it back." Wu Haibo lowered his head and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, with us, let's go." Uncle Wu Haibo greeted the three people next to him and said.
"You remember, stop making trouble, speak quietly and breathlessly, if you keep making trouble, I won't be able to live this day." Wu Haibo's wife did not forget to tell before leaving.
"Hmm." Wu Haibo responded to his wife and walked in the direction of the health center.
Looking at the blood dripping all the way, Wu Haibo was really scared.
If that child really has three longs and two shorts, he is not a death sentence, but also an indefinite, this life will be completely over, he is still young, the second child has just been born, I hope that the child will not have an accident, Wu Haibo looked at the blood under his feet, and prayed silently.