Chapter 303: Abolish Your Kid (1)

Zhang Jing came to her senses completely, and the hospital gave her a painkiller pump, and the wound on her toes was slow and numb. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Jing distressedly instructed her mother to bandage the wound on He An'an's finger, and complained in her mouth: "Are you stupid!" What are you hitting her for? My hands are broken! ”

He An'an was annoyed and irritable, and blurted out: "Shut up!" Honestly take care of your illness! ”

Zhang Jing was not afraid of her at all, and nagged herself: "I'm really fine, isn't it just two toes, it's a big deal that I won't wear sandals in the future, I wear cloth shoes, which will neither affect walking nor aesthetics."

He An'an was being pressed and bandaged by He Jianfang, hearing this, her fingers were clenched into fists, the wound ruptured again, spilling blood, and she roared in a low voice: "I'd rather I was hit by a car than let you get hurt!" ”

Zhang Jing's eyes turned red. After the anesthetic was over, she knew that her toe had been amputated, and she just asked how many were amputated and where it was.

At present, she was touched by He Anan's words, and she gave He Anan a blank look: "!" Can I watch you get hit by a car? ”

"You're just lacking in heart!" He Anan scolded, tears falling down.

Zhang Jing stared at her, stared at her, her nose was sore, she cried, stretched out her hand to hug He An'an, and cried: "Woo。。。。。。 I haven't worn the new sandals I bought yet, it's the white one with diamonds I told you, I can't wear them anymore, I feel so sorry for myself, An An。。。。。 Whining...... ”

He An'an also cried, hugging Zhang Jing, her voice was hoarse, and the crying voice was like a blower leaking through a hole, with a slight murmur: "Jingjing, if it weren't for you, I would have died, woo。。。。。。 You saved me。。。。。。 Why are you so stupid。。。。。。 Whining...... ”

He Jianfang looked at the two girls who were crying, and her eyes were red.

He Anan has been staying in the hospital to accompany Zhang Jing, He Jianbin is worried about her college entrance examination, and wants to mention it, but it is difficult to speak, so he can only walk around the room irritably.

Old Man He didn't leave, he sat on the edge of the bed, listening to He An'an talking to Zhang Jing, his eyes fell on He Jianfang's fair side face.

Zhang Jing's mentality is good, He Jianfang's mood has also improved, Old Man He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, and she would drill the tip of the horns, and her daughter herself couldn't understand it anymore, her mind was sensitive and delicate, and she was easy to go to extremes.

Old Man He pondered how to deal with He Fangyao's matter, and after thinking about it, there was no particularly good solution.

He Jianbin was also worried, He An'an and Fang Huimin's mother and daughter were completely torn apart today, and when he saw Fang Huimin actually doing it with He An'an in the afternoon, his heart was completely cold.

Fang Huimin did not hesitate to fight He An'an in order to protect He Fangyao, and even indiscriminately, he didn't even ask the whole thing clearly, and dared to do it in front of him, in this person's heart, I am afraid that He An'an has never been in He An'an's position from beginning to end.

He Anan is only in his third year of high school, and he is about to take the college entrance examination, even if he is admitted to university, doesn't he have to go home during the holidays? What about when you get home。。。。。 How do He Anan and Fang Huimin's mother and daughter get along?

He Jianbin sighed in his heart, not only complaining that He Fang Yao was ignorant, but also blaming Fang Huimin for not being empathetic and having an uneven bowl of water.

He Jianbin inadvertently raised his eyes and saw He Jianfang sitting on the edge of Zhang Jing's bed with his back to him, only to feel that his brain hurt, He Jianfang completely broke with Fang Huimin's mother and daughter this time, his sister's temperament, he couldn't understand it anymore, and it is estimated that he would not want to leave this matter in his life.

After all, Zhang Jing was amputated, and she was disabled, the culprit was He Fangyao, how could He Jianfang spare He Fangyao, even if it was close and related, the knot in her heart was settled.

He Jianbin sighed silently, his face solemn.

When Mr. Fan's family received the call, they immediately rushed over.

Seeing Zhang Jing lying on the hospital bed, Mrs. Fan burst into tears in distress: "Oops, how did you get this?" It hurts, right? Let Grandma see it。。。。。。 ”

Fan Xuezhi followed him into the ward, and also saw Zhang Jing lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and haggard, his eyes swept away, and fell on He Anan's face, who got up to make way for his grandmother, and was stunned.

He An'an had obvious bruises on his face, his lips were broken, and gauze was wrapped around his grandmother's hand to help him move the stool.

Fan Xuezhiteng's eyes widened, when Zhang Heng called before, he only said that Zhang Jing had a car accident, and he didn't mention He An'an in half a sentence, he didn't have the slightest preparation, and he saw that He An'an was also in an accident.

Fan Xuezhi asked angrily: "An An, you were beaten?" ”

Fan Lao looked at He An'an when he heard the sound, and then looked at Zhang Jing who was lying on the hospital bed, and his face sank, and asked Old Man He: "What happened?" ”

Old Man He knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said it truthfully, his face flushed, and he sighed.

As soon as they heard that the initiator was He Fangyao, Fan Lao and Mrs. Fan were shocked, and they could only swallow back the complaints in their mouths, although they were very angry in their hearts, but some words were inconvenient to say, and they were separated by a layer of blood.

Fan Xuezhi's face was pale, his eyes were red, he grabbed He An'an's arm, looked at her hand wrapped in layers of white gauze, looked up at the bruise on her face, the obviously bitten wound on her lips, the temples buzzed, and the blue tendons on her forehead jumped suddenly.

Fan Xuezhi asked He An'an: "Did Song Liang do it?" Song Liang, that bastard intercepted you? He moved you, didn't he? ”

He An'an was also very angry when he did it with He Fangyao at that time, but now that he calmed down, he naturally couldn't say it in detail in front of Fan Lao's family, so he could only try to appease Fan Xuezhi: "No, I accidentally knocked it." ”

Fan Xuezhi didn't say anything at that time, his face was gloomy, and he sat aside.

The adults were haggard, and no one noticed that he and He An'an were close together, too intimate.

That night, Fan Xuezhi touched a watermelon knife from his kitchen, wrapped it in his arms with a towel, and turned his head out of the house.

Song Liang's father was sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room, flipping through the phone book and planning to call the doctor at the military hospital with a good relationship to ask about heart matching, when there was a knock on the door of the house from outside.

He went over to open the door and saw that it was the kid from Fan's hometown.

Song Liang's father has always had a good impression of Fan Xuezhi, and thinks that this kid is like the next generation of soldiers, when he is usually fine, he loves to educate Song Liang, you look at Fan Xuezhi, never like you, either go outside to be stupid, or make trouble everywhere, when I see this child, people are training with soldiers on the playground, this child will not be wrong in the future.

So every time Song Liang fights with Fan Xuezhi, he never mentions it when he goes home, and if his father knows, he has to beat him.

Dad Song let out of the door, let Fan Xuezhi enter the door, and asked him, "It's so late, what's the matter?" ”

Fan Xuezhi replied coldly: "I have something I want to ask Song Liang." ”