Thinking of something, Zhao Qingwu looked at Shen Fengchen's expression and asked cautiously: "That, if I want 100 million, can I still eat these fried chickens?" ”

Shen Fengchen was speechless, and waved his hand tiredly for a long time: "Eat, eat, eat!" ”

Zhao Qingwu cheered, picked up a chicken leg and nibbled on it, his expression was countless times more satisfying than the three-star Michelin dinner just now.

Yang Mian, who was already numb from shock: "......"

Miss Zhao, are you sure that what you have in your stomach is a stomach, and it is really not a black hole?

Zhao Qingwu's stomach is naturally not a black hole, after eating the Japanese food for the two, and solving a family bucket, the speed finally slowed down when attacking the second one.

Under the complicated gazes of Shen Fengchen and Yang Mian, she was eating vigorously, when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a cynical voice came in: "Big brother, I heard that you vomited blood again?" ”

Shen Fengchen's face immediately sank.

Zhao Qingwu also took the time to look up from the family bucket, and saw that the person who came was a young man in his twenties, with facial features four or five points similar to Shen Fengchen, and he looked handsome, but he didn't have Shen Fengchen's noble and extraordinary, but his whole body was full of an indescribable evil spirit, and he forcibly lowered his face a lot.

Zhao Qingwu knew that this was a wine-colored person as soon as he saw his standing posture, pale face, and blue and black eye bags, so he immediately lost interest and took out a chicken leg from the family bucket again.

Yang Mian immediately got up and blocked the door, looking at the person who came vigilantly: "Er Shao, why are you here?" ”

Shen Jiaxing pushed him away, not hiding the schadenfreude in his voice: "I heard that my brother is sick and his life is in danger, how can I not come and see my brother?" ”

As soon as Yang Mian flashed away, Shen Jiaxing saw Zhao Qingwu sitting at the table eating chicken.

"Yo, this is my future sister-in-law, right? What's it called? Zhao Qingwu? He greeted with a greeting in his mouth, and his greasy gaze swept over Zhao Qingwu's unpowdered but extremely outstanding face and bumpy figure, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Why, why are all good things Shen Fengchen's!

Even if he is paralyzed and frail and sickly and may choke at any time, his grandfather insists on making him the heir.

Even if he fell ill and vomited blood and was in danger, he was rescued by good luck again, and he could still pick up such a flower-like woman as his wife for nothing!

But seeing Zhao Qingwu's dress and the food on the table, Shen Jiaxing couldn't help but squint.

Such a posture, but dressed so badly, sure enough, it was the same as the information he got, it was a village girl who had just come out of the mountains, holding a bucket of fried chicken was beautiful like something, so if he sent something casually, wouldn't he be able to sleep with his fingers hooked?

Cuckold Shen Fengchen or something, it's super touching when you think about it!

He made up his mind, pretending to be surprised and shouted: "Brother, Miss Zhao is your fiancée, even if you don't like it anymore, you can't use these junk food to send people away!" ”

Shen Jiaxing shouted as he raised his feet and walked towards Zhao Qingwu, leaning on the table and posing a self-righteous POSS: "Miss Zhao, throw away these garbage, Young Master Ben will take you to a French dinner!" ”

His purpose was not pure, he leaned over and snatched the half-gnawed chicken leg in Zhao Qingwu's hand with one hand and threw it on the ground without looking at it, and with the other hand, he grabbed her slender waist with malicious intentions, obviously intending to take advantage of the person in his arms.

"Shen Jiaxing, you stop me!" Shen Fengchen shouted angrily.

Shen Jiaxing sneered: "What if I don't stop? Can you still jump out of the hospital bed and stop me, big brother? ”

He knew that Shen Fengchen's legs and feet were inconvenient and he couldn't walk, so he deliberately poked his scar without any scruples.

Shen Fengchen sneered, and touched his palm under the pillow, there would be a gun under his pillow at any time.

He couldn't jump off the ground, but it was enough to stop Shen Jiaxing and interrupt his salty pig hand!

But as soon as his hand touched the cold metal shell of the gun, he heard a pig-killing scream: "Ahhh

Shen Fengchen turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Zhao Qingwu's beautiful and slender hand holding Shen Jiaxing's arm, it didn't seem to use much strength, but in the next second, he picked up his whole person, and fell to the ground like a sack, making a loud "bang".

Shen Jiaxing's screams immediately went up another step, and it resounded throughout the building.

Shen Fengchen and Yang Mian watched in amazement as Zhao Qingwu raised his foot and stepped on Shen Jiaxing on the soles of his feet, and beat him with a round fist: "I'll let you rob me of my chicken legs!" I'm only halfway there! It's unforgivable! What does it mean that you grabbed it and threw it away? Wasting food, wasting meat, it deserves to be beaten to death! ”

She scolded and punched, and within a few blows, Shen Jiaxing's face had been beaten into a pig's head, and the whole person passed out.

Shen Fengchen and Yang Mian looked at them in a daze, and their jaws almost dropped.

The little white rabbit did it with his bare hands and turned over the muscle bear or something, they must have been dazzled, right?

Yang Mian muttered to his president: "Although Er Shao is very underwhelmed, the reason why Miss Zhao beat him was not because she wanted to take advantage of her, but because she threw her a chicken leg?" Is there something wrong? ”

Shen Fengchen: "......" Don't ask him, he doesn't know!

Zhao Qingwu didn't mean to stop for a long time, and the doctor and nurse had been attracted by the screams just now, and knocked on the door of the ward: "Mr. Shen, are you okay?" ”

Shen Fengchen suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly motioned for Yang Mian to step forward and drag Shen Jiaxing out.

Yang Mian rushed over with a spirit and shouted in panic: "Zhao, Miss Zhao, you won't beat Er Shao to death, right?" ”

Zhao Qingwu stopped at this time, his face was not red or panting, he raised his hand to smooth the broken hair that fell to his ears because of the strenuous exercise, and said casually:

"No, it's just a broken arm and a slight concussion, I hit a lot of people, and I know it."

Too many beatings? Aware?

Shen Fengchen and Yang Mian were silent.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, and it was clear that the people outside were already in a hurry.

Shen Fengchen wiped his face, adjusted his collapsed expression to his usual calmness, and then said in a deep voice: "Come in." ”

The door of the ward was slammed open, and a large group of doctors and nurses rushed in, and when they saw a person lying in the middle of the room, his head and face swollen like a pig's head, he couldn't help but ask:

"Who is this? What's wrong with him? ”

Okay, Zhao Qingwu is too powerful, don't talk about doctors and nurses now, I'm afraid Shen Jiaxing and his own mother won't recognize this as her son.

Shen Fengchen coughed lightly: "This is my younger brother Shen Jiaxing, he slipped and fell on his foot just now, and his head hit the table, that's why it became like this, you should take him for treatment quickly." ”

Doctors and nurses: I believe in your wickedness, what angle can you fall on the table to get such cruel and even bruises and blood marks! We all have professional medical knowledge, you don't donkey me!

But in the face of Shen Fengchen's indifferent and implied deterrent gaze, the doctors and nurses immediately said with interest: Okay, you are the biggest gold owner, you said that you fell, that is, you fell!