I vomited a little blood and couldn't die
At this point, the hour hand was already pointing to one point, and everyone was not sleepy.
Chu Aotian threw the sieve, and a new round of the game began, each taking his own cards.
Xi Xichen looked at the wooden stick on the side of the table, and was a little restless!
Chu Aotian has good luck, the cards are straight, there are few miscellaneous cards, and two or three are easy to bar.
But obviously, Nangong Ming's cards are not bad, and after Xi Zetian put a bar to Chu Aotian, he was confused!
Everyone gave chips, and Chu Aotian had to take a stick in addition to giving chips.
Nangong Ming didn't pay attention to those chips at all, picked up the wooden stick and walked towards Chu Aotian step by step, with a cold face.
Chu Aotian stood up, took off his extra clothes, leaving only a base shirt, kneeling on the ground alone, supporting the floor with one hand, such a posture helped to withstand the strength of his back.
If you stand and take a stick, your body will inevitably fall forward and fall to the ground because of too much force on your back.
This single kneeling posture is like a family law, but Chu Aotian's face is fierce and arrogant, but he is like a beast king who is lazily squatting on the ground and basking in the sun, comfortable and elegant, and domineering.
Xi Xichen clenched her fists, she wanted to stop it but didn't dare to stop it, because this would only anger Nangong Ming even more, and Chu Aotian's fate would be even worse.
The two men of the Xi family looked at it coldly, this game was nothing in their eyes, as long as they couldn't die, it was nothing.
Nangong Ming raised the wooden stick and slammed it down at Chu Aotian's back from the side.
Chu Aotian clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound, then he stood up and put on his coat as if nothing happened.
Each returns to its place and continues to deal.
Xi Xichen breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Aotian didn't look very painful.
"Bump, seven cylinders."
Xi Zetian threw down the seven cylinders, followed by Chu Aotian and Xi Dongchen drawing cards.
Nangong Ming touched an east wind, a dark bar, from the opposite direction into the card, the card is a big cake (a tube).
Then neatly push the card, and the bar bursts!
One, two, three, six, seven, eight, a pair of fortune, paste.
"Did you just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"
Xi Zetian pushed a bunch of chips over and glared at Nangong Ming very dissatisfied.
It's either Nangong pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or Xi'er, a military advisor, who has released water, otherwise how can he always win when he changes his gameplay?
This girl must be reluctant to be beaten by Nangong Ming, so she didn't do her best to guide Chu Aotian!
It is even very likely that the water was secretly released!
Xi Xichen was glared at by his father and lowered his face, feeling a little ashamed!
"I just didn't go into the ru state."
Nangong Ming said coldly and arrogantly, picked up the stick and walked towards Chu Aotian again.
It's still the same posture, and the sound of another stick is enough to make people tremble.
How much should it hurt to go down?
Chu Aotian stood up again, this time he didn't put on his coat, he had a hunch that he would have to take a few sticks.
"How are you feeling?"
Xi Xichen looked at Chu Aotian, whose face changed slightly, and his forehead began to sweat slightly.
"It's fine!"
Chu Aotian smiled at her with a side face, his eyes were gentle and comforting.
Xi Xichen lowered her head guiltily, her thoughts were not in a state of mind in these two rounds, and she didn't point her heart to it!
A certain woman is struggling with the question of whether to help her benefactor or her beloved.
She didn't want Chu Aotian to be beaten, and she was even more reluctant to suffer Nangong Ming's pain, so entangled!
It is really difficult to choose, whether to help or to help relatives, to adhere to justice, or to be selfish.
Xi Xichen wanted to choose no one to help, but this in itself was biased towards Nangong Ming, because Chu Aotian was still a novice and needed her guidance, so she was now caught in the middle, in a dilemma!
At this time, Chu Aotian really hoped that she would be a little scheming and not show all her thoughts on her face, so that his heart would not be so uncomfortable.
In fact, Chu Aotian has almost comprehended it, but the technical content of the seat is very high, and all of them are smart and calm, compared to which he still owes a little bit.
And in these two rounds of cards, Nangong Ming has good luck and wins in luck!
Nangong Ming's cold face finally warmed up a little, he thought that Xi Xichen was afraid that he would be beaten, so he deliberately put water on him.
Next, Chu Aotian lost five games in a row, two of which were lost to the Xi family's father and son, which means that Nangong Ming won three more games.
After the five sticks, the blood on Chu Aotian's face had receded, and the cold sweat was straight to the white undershirt, and his back was already stained with blood at this time.
The round wooden stick will not break the skin and bleed when it is slammed on a person's body, but will only cause internal injuries.
Now that Chu Aotian is bleeding on his back, you can imagine how severe his injuries are, and the real skin is open.
Nangong Ming's five sticks are not soft at all, if this were on a normal person, he would have vomited blood and died.
"Don't fight anymore, let's stop today."
Xi Xichen was anxious, and Chu Aotian's face looked terrible.
"I'm fine, go ahead."
Chu Aotian endured the pain and said stubbornly, but as soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out.
"Look at you, you vomited blood and said it was okay."
Xi Xichen was frightened and hurriedly pulled a lot of paper for him.
Compared with Xi Xichen's anxious panic, Chu Aotian was much calmer, he took the tissue and elegantly wiped the blood off his lips.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xi Xichen poured a glass of water, gave Chu Aotian a cough, looked at his pale face, and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, I can still survive this little injury."
Chu Aotian shook his head, his tone was very gentle, and he had a strong sense of pampering.
Xi Xichen was so anxious that she could notice so much, she felt that Chu Aotian was dying, and was about to say something more, when Nangong Ming said coldly: "I just vomited a little blood, and I can't die." β
He couldn't see that Xi Xichen cared about Chu Aotian, it would be worse than being beaten with a stick.
"Nangong Ming, can you not be so cold-blooded?"
Xi Xichen was very angry, if he hadn't contributed to his death, how could he have beaten Chu Aotian like this?
Originally, Chu Aotian would not have played mahjong, Nangong Ming can be said to have taken advantage of it, and he was so ruthless, it was too much.
Everyone has a sympathetic and weak side, especially the other party's arrogant and indifferent attitude, which will make people indignant!
And now Nangong Ming is in Xi Xichen's eyes, he is the villain who bullies the weak.
"It's better to be dead."
Nangong Ming gritted his teeth and said coldly, he would never be soft on his rivals.
However, he found that he was the one who hurt Chu Aotian with the stick, and in the end.
She was worried about Chu Aotian and lost her temper with him, blaming him for hurting him too badly and blaming him for being too cold-blooded.
Chu Aotian was clearly going to take her away from him, if he still showed mercy to this man, then he would be a fool.
"Nangong Ming, you're too much."
Xi Xichen was very angry, angry that he couldn't get used to the willfulness of killing people and destroying his mouth.
Tonight's matter, as long as he endures it, it will pass, no matter how they toss, she only has him in her heart, no matter how her father matches, she will not fall in love with others, he just needs to understand this.
But he just wanted to do so many things, and he would not stop if he didn't kill Chu Aotian.
Nangong Ming was silent, and everyone felt his anger and unwillingness, pain and sorrow, like a proud beast, being injured in the most insulting way, hiding and working on the wound alone.
"It's over, it's a big deal."
Looking at this tense atmosphere, Yun Yuruo whispered in Xi Dongchen's ear.
"I saw that you were very excited just now, didn't you look forward to this scene?"
Xi Dongchen raised his eyebrows, this little thing obviously looks like watching a show, don't pretend to be worried, okay?
He didn't want to talk about his sister, and sometimes felt that Nangong Ming was quite sad.
Xi Xichen is a little white flower growing in a greenhouse, except for a failed marriage, he has not experienced any wind and rain, he can't see through people's sinister hearts, he has many tricks, and he can't see through Chu Aotian's bitter tricks, which is purely normal.
Everyone's personality is different, Xi Xichen is a kind and uncaring type, and he doesn't think badly about anything.
Personality is not something that can be changed overnight!
Fiery eyes and golden eyes are not something that can be practiced overnight!
Now she is like a stone full of water chestnuts, which needs time to polish before it gradually becomes rounded.
And Chu Aotian successfully used a woman's sympathy to hit Nangong Ming.
Although he was seriously wounded, he was the victorious side.
Speaking of which, this Chu Aotian can also be regarded as an infatuated species!
"Am I excited?"
If Yun Yuruo has a calm little face, she is obviously hiding it very well!
"Don't think I can't see it if I don't have it written on my face."
Xi Dongchen snorted coldly, what did this little witch think in her heart, could she hide it from him?
"Uh, okay, I'm a little excited, but it's obvious that it was Chu who was beaten, why do I think Nangong is more pitiful?"
Yun Yuruo looked at Nangong Ming, the mood of watching the show in her heart was gone, and her heart was a little sour, she felt that this man was so distressing.
"Because Nangong is hurt by the heart, and Chu is the flesh and skin."
"No wonder, when I look at Nangong like that, I feel uncomfortable!"
"When did your heart soften?"
Xi Dongchen raised his eyebrows, this little thing is invulnerable, and he will sympathize with others.
She was only in kindergarten when her parents were kidnapped and eventually rescued and taken to the hospital for first aid.
And she stayed where she was with him, tied up the bad guy who was in the middle of the bullet, and used a knife to dig in the leg of the person, and forcibly picked out the bullet, and the man kept begging for mercy, woke up in pain and fainted several times, and the blood sprayed her face, and she didn't see her heart soften.
With an innocent expression, he said cutely: "Uncle, I'm helping you pick up bullets!" β
When she poured salt on someone's bloody legs, she didn't see her sympathy overflowing!
Now just feel pitiful with such a little bit of Cheng dΓΉ?
"I've always been soft-hearted, but it depends on who the other person is."
If Yunyu protests, in fact, I'm also a very kind girl, okay?
At this time, Xi Xichen was angry, she turned her face sideways, and didn't look at Nangong Ming, she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted.
Nangong Ming has a cold-blooded character, she must find a way to smelt it.
"What's going on now, are you still playing?"
Xi Zetian looked at the three children who were angry, and asked with a stern expression.
Compared to what happened to him and his wife back then, these are too pediatric!
It can only be said that Nangong Ming's eyes are too small and his ability to bear is too poor, as long as Xi'er is not married, he has the right to be pursued, but he grasps it too tightly, which makes both of them feel tired.
"Play!"
"Go on!"
Chu Aotian and Nangong Ming spoke almost at the same time.
Xi Xichen was depressed to death, it's rare that they have to make a fuss tonight before they stop?