After several deliberate collisions, Qingman finally felt the pain and wetness in his palm.

She looked at the gap, pretended to make a pushing motion, and accurately imprinted the blood of her hand on Wang Shaoqiang's face.

In an instant, the black qi in Wang Shaoqiang's eyes dissipated, but his brain had not yet regained control of his body.

Taking advantage of his dazed expression and slow movements, Qingman freed up his other hand and took advantage of his "disadvantage" below to push (touch) a few handfuls on his stomach and chest.

Again?!

- There was no heat source, no bulge, no sign of the presence of the umbilicus.

Qingman's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and there was no longer any motivation to support it.

The blood in the body seems to have dried up, all the blood vessels and tendons have turned into fibrous rot, and all the vitality flows like clenched yellow sand with only one breath.

It hurts! It would be nice if I could just die like that!

Qingman's eyes darkened, and he finally stopped struggling.

"Ahh

Before others could do anything, Wang Shaoqiang, who had come to his senses, was half frightened to death. He burns his fart. Bounced up like a whizz, folding himself into the corner in the blink of an eye.

He...... Not crazy?

Xiao Yang looked at Wang Shaoqiang, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while: if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that the cowardly bag in front of him could slander five or six people one after another!

Different from Xiao Yang's focus, Xi He squatted down as soon as the two of them separated, testing Qingman's snort.

He's still alive!

Xihe stood up, and then felt that his legs and feet were weak.

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Another week, passed before I knew it.

Qingman woke up again in the hospital. He saw the snow-white ceiling clearly, and twisted his head to the side in a little horror.

Xihe, who was on the side, didn't notice her waking up at all, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed peeling an apple. The red skin of the fruit hung from her hand like a ribbon, and the thin flesh was still sticking to one side, emitting an alluring light.

"Water-" Before a word could be squeezed out of Qingman's throat, Xi He had already bitten off the apple and pulled it halfway.

"Tsk", Qingman couldn't help but let out a sigh, and the beauty he felt when he woke up before disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xihe raised his head when he heard the sound, and didn't forget to take another bite of the apple: "Hey, are you awake?" ”

"Do you take care of the sick so much? Eat so much by yourself! Qingman pointed to his chapped lips dissatisfiedly.

"Did you talk to your savior like that?" Xihe took a bite of the apple fiercely, but her eyes were staring at Qingman, as if what she was chewing in her mouth was not the pulp, but her skull.

"Benefactor? So I don't have to pay back the money I paid for seeing a doctor? Qingman quickly turned the corner, not only did he not have the slightest gratitude, but he looked deeply disgusted.

"Well, this medicine fee is part of the advance payment from your landlord, and you can not pay her back; Mine you must pay back. ”

"Why? I didn't rush to beg you to take me to the hospital! Qing Man sat up with a swish, and even the dizziness and weakness were overcome with a strong will.

"Why?" Xi He grinned and took out an IOU from his pocket.

On the white and black paper, it was written: I borrowed 23,000 yuan from Xi and the yuan today, and I will pay it off in two years. Borrower: Qingman. 13 June 2019.

"Twenty-three thousand!" Qingman looked at the red handprint on his name, like an enraged mad cow: "Why don't you go to the street to rob it?!" ”

"Be content, you!" Xihe carefully put away the IOU, and casually threw the gnawed apple into the trash: "The hospital has issued four critical illness notices, if it weren't for me and Wang Shaoqiang's sister to exchange money to treat you, the grass on your grave would have grown taller, where would you still have the opportunity to shout at me?" ”

I'm so rare to get this opportunity!

When I woke up, I suddenly had so many debts, and the green tendons on my neck jumped and jumped; However, considering Xihe's identity, he didn't say what was in his heart.

She lay back on the bed, "The money - I'll find a way to pay it back, you go!" I don't want to see you again now! ”

"Tsk - what a conscience! Do you talk like that......" Xihe pursed his lips, and was about to fight against Qingman, when suddenly the phone in his bag rang.

"Hey, head? Got a task? Qingman looked at Xihe and lowered his voice, walked out while answering the phone, and when he walked to the door, his voice suddenly became louder: "What? That case is not mine, why did you ask me to go over and deal with the aftermath?! ”

I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Xihe subconsciously glanced back at Qingman. She pouted, as if she had been greatly wronged, but for some reason, she finally made another sound.

"Lie down honestly, and I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!" She hung up the phone, changed her aggrieved appearance, and taught Qingman a few words viciously, and then took the door and left.

Whew, the world is finally pure! How can a woman create the movement of a theater troupe? It's really annoying to the individual! Qingman wiped his face indiscriminately, wanting to get up and pour a glass of water. Before his feet touched the ground, he heard a sound of stopping.

"Don't move!"

The landlord's aunt pushed the door in, carrying a thermos bucket in her hand. "Why do you want to tell Aunt Wang directly, don't do it yourself!"

She put the thermos bucket on the table, poured another glass of water and served it to Qingman, and then began to nag after he finished drinking.

"You're finally awake, but you're scared of your aunt. Our old Wang family has always done their duty, and they have never done anything unfortunate. It's wrong for Shaoqiang to hurt you this time, I will definitely tell him and ask him to apologize to you......"

"No need to ......" Qingman remembered his original intention, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.

Aunt Wang thought that Qingman was dissatisfied with her arrangement, so she hurriedly explained: "Why don't you use it?!" You listen to your aunt, you can recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind, and you don't have to think about the medical expenses - your aunt has all of them! ”

Packaged? Can that IOU also be reported by the way? Qingman thought of Xihe and couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his stomach.

"Oh, and the rent!" Aunt Wang opened the thermos bucket, poured out a bowl of fragrant chicken soup from it, and carefully sent it to Qingman, "Auntie, I see that you can't work during this time, so the rent will be waived for you for a year, okay?" ”

Is there such a good thing in the world? Qingman didn't believe that he would come and go, so he had to widen his eyes as if he had indigestion.

Aunt Wang saw that he didn't accept the chicken soup, and her eyes were full of doubts, so she simply stopped going around in circles, and directly opened the skylight and said brightly: "If you have any other requirements, just mention it, as long as you let go of the little stronger, you will no longer be held accountable for his injury......"

I see!

Qingman's high heart finally fell back into his stomach. She was no longer nervous, and took the chicken soup and drank it down.

After sending Aunt Wang away, Qingman stroked his left cheek and smiled.

How many years have passed, and I have seen the darkness and treachery of too many people's hearts, but what warmth and shelter do I still expect? What a deserved!

She thought about it against the wall for a while, and finally put away the useless emotions.

After two successive removals, she didn't even touch the hair of the medicine umbilicus, but the attacks of body pain became more and more frequent, and this matter must be investigated as soon as possible.

Wang Shaoqiang will be sent to the door sooner or later, and now he suddenly wants to meet the crazy boy on the bus before.

She got up to change into her hospital gown, and rummaged around to find that there was nothing on the hospital bed except a quilt and a paper bag.

So someone wants torn clothes? Could it be that who still has this collecting habit?

He casually pulled the paper bag, only to realize that it contained a new coat and an apple-shaped note: Wear it well, don't make me doubt your creditworthiness.

"Eight women."

Qingman scolded Xihe in a low voice, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose upward.