"This hand is disobedient, and he should learn a lesson." He said lightly, not loudly, as if he was talking to himself, but all the people around him could hear it clearly.

This handsome man is the eldest young master of the Fang Group, Fang Tianjue!

His figure was extremely fast, but his face was still indifferent, and he couldn't see what he wanted to do next, but in this moment, he saw him grab Yuan Hao's arm suddenly, and then raise his big hand.

"Click!"

Yuan Hao: "Ah! A tragic scream! Instantly curled up on the ground in pain!

This sorrowful cry is mixed with Yuan Hao's countless pains that he wants to endure desperately but can't bear it at all, wants to be desperately strong but can't be strong at all, wants to desperately suppress his wails but can't control it at all, severe pain, and severe pain like life is worse than death!

"Hao!"

"Boss!"

Erin cried heartbreakingly, but her slender body was firmly controlled by Ai Zhiyuan, and she couldn't understand Yuan Hao's situation at the moment, and in a few breaths, Erin's heart almost collapsed, and even her voice trembled a little.

As for Gao Qiang, although he was full of tendons and flesh, and he had practiced sanda for several years, he was still made unable to move by the tall man in black, only to know that when facing a real expert, he would seem so powerless.

However, after listening to Yuan Hao's only one scream, he never made a second sound, although it was extremely painful, but he still stubbornly endured it, he gritted his teeth and curled up there tremblingly, never giving in! At this moment, I can only hear a faint moan!

Even so, under such a heavy blow, his consciousness gradually began to blur, Fang Tianjue looked at Yuan Hao who fell to the ground, without the slightest pity, his expression was still indifferent, with a smile, it seemed that he had just done something that should have allowed him to make a move.

"She's mine, I didn't say no, no one can rob it." Fang Tianjue smiled kindly and spoke softly, but the domineering meaning of this sentence was extremely clear all around, and when he smiled, he pulled Erin, who was crying silently, and walked towards the door of the luxury car.

"Lin" looked at the shadow that was about to disappear, Yuan Hao shouted in a low voice, but under the severe pain in his heart, the voice was so small that only he could hear it.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, one hand clenched, his fingernails digging deep into his flesh, as if trying to use the pain he had created to cheer himself up.

Yuan Hao's face was pale, his body trembled, but he still couldn't stand up anymore, watching Erin being taken away, bloodshot had appeared in his eyes, the only hand he could move was holding it tightly, and he couldn't feel the pain of his nails piercing the flesh, and the blood seeped down the cracks between his fingers and fell to the ground.

However, Yuan Hao finally couldn't support it, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and at the same time, a line of tears slipped through the corners of his eyes.

These tears are not caused by the pain on his body, it represents the strong unwillingness of Yuan Hao to the cruel reality in his heart!

It also represents the strong self-blame in his heart that he can't do anything when he is robbed of his love!

However, what is more is that Yuan Hao felt a strong shame in his heart in the face of these people!

After a moment, seeing that the shadow that originally supported him had disappeared without a trace, Yuan Hao's vision blurred instantly, and before his consciousness disappeared, there were only rose petals scattered on the ground at some point

I don't know how long later, he finally woke up and found himself lying on a hospital bed, with a thick plaster cast tied to his originally broken arm, and a middle-aged man leaning on the side of the bed.

The man is about forty years old, with dark skin, not burly, but very strong, his hair is mixed with a hint of silver hair, but his deep and clear eyes look quite energetic, but then the figure that approached Yuan Hao is a little bumpy, which makes the spirit introverted at the same time, and there is a touch of vicissitudes in his expression.

However, such a middle-aged man who seems to be out of place with Yuan Hao is actually Yuan Hao's father.

"Hao, you've been in a coma for a day." Seeing that Yuan Hao finally woke up, Yuan's father breathed a sigh of relief.

But Yuan Hao was silent, just staring blankly ahead, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's been a hundred days since you broke your muscles, but you're still growing your body, and you can recover quickly, but it will take at least more than a month to fully recover."

Yuan's father seemed to know his son's personality for a long time, so he couldn't help but shake his head, then sighed, and without waiting for him to reply, he recounted everything after Yuan Hao fell into a coma.

It turned out that Gao Qiang sent him to this hospital, and dialed his father's number through Yuan Hao's mobile phone.

"Thanks." Yuan Hao said silently in his heart.

"Alas, when I was a child, I asked you to learn some kung fu from me to defend yourself, but you just didn't listen, and you just believed your mother's deceitful nonsense, the mind can really solve everything, and the world won't be fighting every day!" Father Yuan sighed.

"Although most of your brain has inherited your mother's genes, but your temperament follows me, is this good? Those two big shots are the ones you can provoke? If I was willing to endure a little hardship and learn some self-defense techniques from Lao Tzu, at least I wouldn't be beaten like this, alas, I think that at the beginning, Lao Tzu repelled five knife-wielding gangsters with his bare hands, which is like you, even a normal person can't beat it"

Yuan's father was a little angry, Yuan Hao didn't speak, just looked at the father in front of him silently, he naturally knew in his heart that his father was just venting his unhappiness at the moment.

After all, the fact that his son is bullied and can't help him with anything is really a humiliation for a father.

Yuan Hao just listened to his father's reproach all the time, looking at his red face at the moment, there seemed to be a few more gray hairs in his hair, and he felt guilty in his heart, but after a while, a trace of determination flashed in Yuan Hao's eyes.

After a long time, when his father finally left the ward temporarily, Yuan Hao slowly lowered his head, glanced at Yu's arm tied with plaster, and then shifted his gaze, there were several broken nails buried in the flesh in his palm, obviously it was the coma of this day, which made these broken nails grow in the flesh, and when he got up, he supported his body, so that there was blood overflowing after the scab.

Yuan Hao was expressionless, looking at his hands, after a while, he opened the wound in the palm of his hand that was healing, tore the flesh and blood again, and pulled out the nail covers inside one by one, until several nail covers were all taken out, his hands were bloody again, and the blood fell to the ground, making this ward also bloody.

During the whole process, Yuan Hao's expression did not change, as if this was not his hands, and a ruthless intent was already on him, and it was obviously dispersed at this moment.

He lowered his head and looked at the bloody fingernails, which he wrapped together after a long time and placed them on the hospital bed beside him, and he wanted to see them every day, and remind himself every day of the humiliation he had suffered today.

One day, he will return today's humiliation several times with interest!

"Mother has some things, I can't do it like you!" After a long silence, Yuan Hao spoke for the first time, his words were calm but he couldn't hide the anger in his heart.

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