Chapter 7: But You're Sick
Seeing Zhou Yang handing over the gift, Wang Wanjun did not hesitate, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Zhou Yang, the things you gave are too valuable, I can't ask for them." ”
"Wanjun, this is just a little bit of my care, don't you reject me every time, okay?" Zhou Yang looked at Wang Wanjun and said sincerely.
"I really can't ask for it, Zhou Yang, don't you want this? If you are a guest and do not dislike the small size of this place, I welcome you. Other things, I can't accept. She was naturally very clear about Zhou Yang's thoughts, but for various reasons, Wang Wanjun's words were obvious.
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to Wang Baobao, and his face became angry: "Is it because of this little guy?" He is your brother's son, not your son, so why should you sacrifice your own happiness for someone else's son? ”
Hearing this, Wang Wanjun raised her head suddenly, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, she frowned, and said loudly to Zhou Yang: "I don't allow you to say my little treasure, you are not qualified, Zhou Yang, please leave." ”
She is a stubborn woman, and from the day her brother and sister-in-law divorced, she was determined to raise Xiaobao as an adult. The elder brother is a soldier, defending his family and country, dedicating his youth and family. In Wang Wanjun's opinion, her brother is the greatest man in the world.
was given an eviction order, Zhou Yang grabbed the rose and threw it to the ground, pointed at Wang Wanjun and roared angrily: "Wang Wanjun, you should know my temper, I have been chasing you for three years, and now I can't bear it anymore." I said, you are my Zhou Yang woman, sooner or later I will get you! ”
"But you're sick!" An abrupt voice sounded, and Ye Hao, who had not spoken, stood up.
Ye Hao pointed at Zhou Yang, then looked at Wang Wanjun, and said lightly: "Sister, your insistence is right, he has a venereal disease." ”
From the moment Zhou Yang entered the door, Ye Hao was quietly observing him. He found that Zhou Yang was still wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt on this hot day, which was a little strange, and he saw red pimple-like spots on Zhou Yang's wrists and neck.
Then Zhou Yang just yelled angrily and saw his tongue coating, and it was basically determined that Zhou Yang had severe syphilis.
Ye Hao was able to surpass Qin Zhongtian and become the youngest leader of the dragon's teeth, the first person among the three armies. In addition to his own super combat power and the wisdom of the demons, there is another secret that almost only a few people know, and that is his medical skills.
But syphilis does not require much medical expertise, when Ye Hao was in the United Nations to maintain stability in his early years, some comrades-in-arms secretly ran out at night to play, and as a result, he contracted this disease, which is not surprising.
But adults get this disease for almost only one reason, promiscuity.
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Wang Wanjun was stunned, Zhou Yang's face changed, and he raised his hand to Ye Hao: "What did you just say?" You're sick, what the hell are you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you in minutes? ”
"You should go to the hospital now for a full check-up, instead of spilling on me here, and don't come to harm Wanjun. Moreover, even if there are a hundred more Zhou Yang, they won't kill me. Ye Hao is very calm, he will not do anything to this kind of person just because of a few words.
Zhou Yang felt that his lungs were about to explode, he directly swung his fist and smashed it towards Ye Hao's door, and he was confident that he would beat the poor sour boy in front of him and call his mother.
Call...... A punch was thrown, but the punch stopped in mid-air. In the next second, Zhou Yang's eyes widened, because his own fist was caught by Ye Hao's palm, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward even a bit.
Ye Hao snorted coldly, the five fingers that wrapped Zhou Yang's fist suddenly opened, and his thumb cut vertically into Zhou Yang's tight fingers like a knife, and as soon as the tiger's mouth closed, his wrist twisted, and he grabbed Zhou Yang's two fingers.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go." Zhou Yang's fist was broken by Ye Hao's strong force, and at this time he felt that his fingers were about to be broken. Especially the five fingers connected to the heart, that kind of pain made his body squat unconsciously.
"Mr. Ye, please let him go." Wang Wanjun, who was standing on the side, spoke, she knew Ye Hao's strength, and she didn't want to see Zhou Yang have her fingers broken by Ye Hao, because Zhou Yang had really helped her a lot before.
Ye Hao suddenly let go of Zhou Yang, and with a push of his right hand, Zhou Yang fell to the ground with a fart.
"Zhou Yang, please don't come to disturb our life in the future, please go back." Wang Wanjun said coldly to Zhou Yang on the ground.
Zhou Yang quickly stood up, glanced at Wang Wanjun and Ye Hao, and sneered: "Hehe, okay, Wanjun, you remember what I said today, and you, little mongrel, let's walk ......"
I wanted to put a few cruel words before leaving, but I didn't expect that Ye Hao suddenly rushed over with an arrow before he finished speaking, and then Zhou Yang only felt that his throat was clasped by a big hand, his body was light, and he was suspended in the air, and he soon couldn't breathe.
"Believe it or not, I let you not see the sun tomorrow?" Ye Hao's eyes gradually condensed a murderous aura, and his demon-like eyes stared at Zhou Yang who was caught in his hands.
To scold him for being a little mongrel is to scold his mother. And Ye Hao's most taboo thing is for others to insult his late mother, so he shot again.
Seeing Ye Hao's eyes again at this moment, Zhou Yang shuddered coldly, he felt as if he was being targeted by a deadly poisonous snake, and he didn't even dare to move anymore.
"Ahem, I, I was wrong." Zhou Yang's face began to turn purple, and the desire to survive made him desperately shout a word.
Ye Hao waved his right hand and directly threw Zhou Yang out.
Bang bang Zhou Yang was thrown directly into the corridor, and then he couldn't control his body and rolled down from the fourth floor.
Wang Wanjun came back to her senses, she immediately ran over to close the door, and then went into the kitchen. When Ye Hao grabbed Zhou Yang's throat just now, she even felt a chill in her back.
"Big brother is so powerful, he beat the bad guys again." Wang Baobao was not only not afraid, but also began to applaud on the side, with a pair of big eyes full of excitement.
After a while, the meal was cooked, and a small table less than a meter wide contained several dishes, steamed crucian carp, fried pork with cauliflower, tomato egg soup, and cold fungus.
"Wow, what a hearty day." Xiaobao's face was excited, and his expression was like seeing Ye Hao fighting.
Ye Hao drank a bowl of soup first, then pouted and said, "Wang Meinu is really a good cook, and it tastes very good." ”
"Mr. Ye, you just said that you are in the cooking class of the army, I don't know which unit? My brother is also in the army, his name is Wang Kun, do you know him? Wang Wanjun picked up a piece of fish meat with the thorns removed and put it in the small treasure bowl, and then looked up at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "I'm just a gang leader, I heard Xiaobao say that his father is a special soldier, how can I know him." ”
His face was smiling, but his heart was screaming: Your brother died because of me!
After eating, Wang Wanjun washed the dishes in the kitchen, and Wang Baobao consciously went to the bedroom to do his homework.
Ye Hao was sitting on the chair alone, he was thinking about whether to tell Wang Wanjun or not? After much hesitation, he made a decision.
It was more than eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Wanjun washed the dishes, washed Xiaobao's face, and came out to see that Ye Hao didn't plan to leave, she was shocked, Ye Hao shouldn't sleep here tonight, right?
"Where's Xiaobao?" Seeing Wang Wanjun come out, Ye Hao asked softly.
Wang Wanjun raised her hand and lifted the bangs in her ear, and said with a smile: "Oh, he has already slept, where do you live, Mr. Ye?" "She's hinting to Ye Hao, it's time for you to go home.
"Wanjun, you should be younger than me, call me big brother in the future." Ye Hao suddenly looked at Wang Wanjun and lowered his voice slightly.
The sudden change made Wang Wanjun a little nervous, and she nodded: "Okay, okay Brother Hao." ”
"I'm your eldest brother's comrade-in-arms, your eldest brother...... Martyred. Even though Ye Hao was mentally prepared, he still felt like a fish in his throat when he said it.