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Gao Yuanyuan: This little was smashed by Tianjiu, and she was beaten half to death, and I heard that her internal organs were bleeding and she had a concussion.

Hu Qi: I deserve it, I usually look like a white lotus, who will cry and beg for mercy at every turn? What retribution!

Liu Xingfeng: ̄\_(ツ)_/ ̄

Gu Jiahang: It's not that serious, it's a good person, and I don't know who I offended?

Gao Yuanyuan: Shut up for me

Liu Xuan: The administrator's mute package starts

[Gu Jiahang was banned by the administrator for three minutes]

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What is said in the class group is some innocuous and unnutritious words. Tilt Jiu turned off his mobile phone and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.

At the nurse's desk, a man asked about Tilt Jiu's situation.

"Mr. Song, classmate Tilt Jiu has been out of danger and transferred to the general ward, do you want to see her?"

"No, her family should have arrived, and I don't have to pay back the medical expenses, I owe her." After speaking, this man named Mr. Song left in a hurry.

"Huh! Mr. Song......"

The nurse hurriedly got up, but the hospital was so crowded that he had already disappeared from sight. The nurse shook her head and sighed, "There are not many good people like Mr. Song in this world." ”

Tilt's mother was busy, and finally got all the examination reports of Tilt Jiu, and after showing them to the doctor, the doctor was almost amazed.

"This child's self-healing ability is also strong, and it is good to be young, after two or three days of observation, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"Huh? Isn't my daughter very serious? The city hospital did not accept it, and it was transferred to the provincial capital. ”

"That looks very serious, and if you don't believe it, you can check it again." The doctor's face was mostly covered by a mask and glasses, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she thought for a moment and decided to believe what the doctor said.

Who wants to be sick?

The daughter is out of trouble, and it's too late for her to be happy as a mother!

Holding a bunch of reports, my mother ran back to the ward in a happy mood. She saw the bruises on her daughter's arms at a glance, and secretly cursed in her heart for "a group of dog offalis that killed a thousand knives"!

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, she really wanted to stab someone.

A few days later, she had another check-up, and this time the results were better than the last time, and the doctor allowed her to be discharged.

Who would have thought that a person who lived in the ICU on the first day would be alive and kicking after a week?

Tilt's father drove his little broken car to pick up the people, and on the way told Tilt Jiu to transfer her to the second middle school.

"If you are hospitalized, you can use your social security card to reimburse the bill, plus Jiujiu's student medical insurance and Ping An insurance, we didn't spend much money this time, we just owe a personal favor."

Tilt nine nests in the arms of Tilt Mother, listening to Tilt Mom.

She suddenly remembered that the original body was sent by a well-wisher, and the well-wisher must have paid the medical bills in advance.

This is a life-saving grace, a great favor, and you always have to pay it back when you come out.

"Well, I heard the nurse say that the well-wisher is a man named Mr. Song, and before Mr. Song left, he revealed that he owed Jiujiu, so I don't understand, did Jiujiu have any contact with him?"

Tilt's father held the steering wheel and glanced at Tilt Jiu.

"Mr. Song? I don't remember any contact with someone surnamed Song, this ...... "Tilt Jiu sat upright, trying to search the memories in his mind, and there was indeed no one surnamed Song in it."

It's weird.

Maybe someone else, the gentleman surnamed Song may have been commissioned.

"That's okay, our family must remember this person, he is a benefactor, if you are destined to see you again, you must repay this love."

Tilting dad turned the steering wheel as he spoke, and when he got off the highway, it was a rural road, and he had to drive for another hour to get home.

They lived in a small fishing village by the sea, and because of its remote location, it was difficult to build roads, so it was not developed.

However, the folk customs are quite simple, but sometimes, some mouths are broken, and some trivial things are done.

Listening to the sound of the sea crashing against the stones, she fell asleep, she hadn't been so comfortable in a long time. It's just that the floating life steals half a day's leisure, and the comfort is temporary.

The ghost spirit touched Tilt Jiu's face, couldn't help but kiss it, and after kissing it, he touched it twice before nesting in the socket of her neck again.

It's called ninety-nine, which means that there are more small ninety-nine in the stomach, hehe, there will be some fun in the future.

Tilt Jiu stood in the courtyard and looked at the two-story building in front of him without moving, this building looked like it was a few years old, and the creeper occupied half of the building wall, showing off his might. On the balcony on the second floor, there are all kinds of bonsai, which were made little by little by the original owner. In the courtyard next to the wall, there were some sinks filled with small colorful fish.

Her mother nudged her lightly from behind, "Why don't you go in?" ”

"I'm looking at my baby."

"Hey, what time is it, I'm still thinking about your worthless things, hurry up and go into the house to rest, and your grandma will come later, so I can't count you down!" Tilting Mom cocked her mouth and drove Tilt Jiu upstairs, while Tilt's father moved the things bought from the provincial city into the house.

Tilt Jiu walked very slowly, and she didn't stop secretly observing for a moment.

She felt that she had adapted too quickly, and she thought that she would be very unaccustomed to it. Perhaps, she wanted it too much, so she fantasized countless times, and now her dream has come true, she has a home, even if it is picked up by others who have not kept, she is happy and content.

I've rehearsed countless times in my dreams, but now I seem to be handy.

Grandma lives at the uncle's house, and it is estimated that she will be sent by the uncle tonight. She is a little, but it alarmed the whole family. Uncle made a fortune more than ten years ago, and now he looks down on his father who lives in this shabby place. Machismo, he was loyal to filial piety, took the initiative to take on the obligation to support the elderly, and at the same time won a good name.

Sure enough, in the evening, a whistle sounded outside the courtyard.

Grandma Tilt is old and healthy, and she walks with the wind under her feet, so she went straight to Tilt Jiu's room as soon as she got out of the car. Tilt Jiu put on her clothes, and Tilt Grandma went straight to the topic, just as Tilt's mother said, first ask if she can be well, and then she said in a **** style.

To sum up: If people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, find a helper, tell grandma, grandma risked her life to seek justice, if this happens to her good granddaughter again, she will stab the TV station legal column, and then hang herself at the school gate.

Hiss!

It's terrifying!

Grandma is seventy, and she can still see the sassy energy of her youth.

No wonder her mother can say to her father, 'Even if you work hard, you have to pull out a layer of skin for those turtle grandchildren', the relationship is up and down.

Tilt Jiu gave his grandmother a thumbs up in his heart.

"I'm a good granddaughter, your father transferred you to the second middle school, grandma asked the neighbors before she came, the second middle school, but it's okay, you said that you were sent to the private place by those two brains in the first place, and you only knew that the country was doing well when something happened." Grandma Tilt clenched her fists and cowered on the bed, really afraid of being punched, in that case, she might cry for a long time.