Chapter 300 pretending to be miserable
Qin Ye waited upstairs alone for a long time, didn't see her come back, and was about to call her, but Cai Jiaming said that she had an accident and was in the hospital lobby.
He pulled out the needle and hurried down, only to see her standing barefoot between the two security guards, her knees flushed to varying degrees.
He looked at her, she lowered her head, he could feel her nervousness and embarrassment. With a sigh of relief, he walked towards her.
Zhou Yimo caught a glimpse of Qin Ye walking towards her, and she quickly thought in her heart, it's over, he is here to hurt her.
Will she run or stand here in a moment? If he said something too ugly, would she refute it or ...... As she was thinking, she suddenly saw someone bending down towards her, a black head bowed in front of her.
Qin Ye was carrying a pair of black high heels in her hand, and bent down to put a pair of shoes in front of her toes. Straightening up again, he looked at her and said, "Put your shoes on." There was no joy in his handsome face.
Zhou Yimo secretly held her breath, she would do whatever he said. Lifting her right foot, she was just about to put on her shoes when she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her left ankle.
She couldn't help but frown and let out a low 'oops'. Qin Ye moved quickly, raised his hand to hold her left arm, and helped her and said, "What's wrong?" ”
"Sizzle......" Zhou Yimo gasped in pain. When I was fighting before, I was highly concentrated, and I didn't notice anything wrong.
Standing there for a long time, she didn't know that her left foot seemed to be broken. Qin Ye helped her, looked down at her ankles, and asked out loud, "Which one hurts?" Zhou Yimo gritted her teeth, got used to it for a few seconds, and first raised her left foot and found that her right foot did not hurt.
She carefully slipped her left foot into her heel, then tried to lift her right foot with a lot of force. Maybe it was just an inch, but now my left ankle doesn't hurt as much as it did just now.
She whispered back, "It's fine." Qin Ye had been holding her left arm with one hand, as the support of her body.
She knew that he had a poisonous mouth, and she was even more afraid that he would embarrass her in public. So I took advantage of this effort to sneak a glance at him, but I really didn't dare to look at it with just a little more than one look.
But fortunately, he didn't. Zhou Yimo was frightened, but she was grateful, and she was really about to cry.
Qin Ye took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, handed it to her and said, "If I wait for your meal, I will starve to death on it." Zhou Yimo took the phone, glanced at him timidly, glanced at his mouth, and whispered back: "I bought it early, but I didn't have time to take it." "He's busy fighting, so you don't have time to care about him?
Qin Ye looked at her, a touch of unspeakable intimidation slid silently in his eyes, and Zhou Yimo was immediately silent when he saw this.
The two stood in place and whispered a conversation, and two old men walked over briskly not far away. The old man was still carrying the shopping bag that Zhou Yimo brought back from the supermarket, and the old grandmother held Zhou Yimo's hand and said with tears in her eyes: "Girl, are you okay?" Where did it break? It's all our fault, and we're causing you trouble. Zhou Yimo immediately replied: "Grandma, I'm fine, I didn't hurt at all." The old man said with a look of annoyance: "Girl, you are a good person, this matter started because of us, the two of us don't leave, what should we do, listen to you." Zhou Yimo smiled and said, "Grandpa, hurry up and go upstairs with grandma to see a doctor, and I'll take care of the rest." The two old men refused to leave, and Zhou Yimo whispered: "You guys go quickly, you are here, and I can't handle it." Trust me, go away. The old man was skeptical, but after listening to Zhou Yimo's words, the old man handed the bag to Qin Ye, who was holding Zhou Yimo, and said with gratitude: "Young man, your girlfriend is a good girl, she fought for us before she moved with those people, you take good care of her." Qin Ye took the shopping bag, the corners of his lips curled politely, and replied with a smile: "I know, you can go with confidence, I will take care of the rest." Seeing the two old men supporting each other to leave, a ticket seller shouted:
"Who is that, who doesn't give money for taking people's things?!" The second elder was startled and instinctively turned around. Zhou Yimo looked at them, glanced at them, and motioned for them to leave quickly.
The old man grabbed the old lady's arm, was ruthless, and turned his head away. In the lobby of the hospital, even the security guards led the crowd to watch, and there were more than 100 people, everyone gathered in a circle, or worried or gossiping about how to end up next.
The two ticket sellers sat on the ground like scoundrels, and one of them pulled his fallen companion to prevent the hospital from carrying the wounded away, and shouted loudly:
"Come on, come and take a look, rich people are bullying people!" The other immediately chimed in,
"We worked hard for hours to get the number, and that woman said to grab it, is there any reason for it?" The security guard stepped forward and tried to pull them up, but the two men threw away their arms, and the posture was simply crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves.
Someone in the crowd said dissatisfiedly:
"You ticket sellers have been in the hospital to grab numbers all the time, making us ordinary people spend a lot of money to see a doctor, and now you are embarrassed to cry here?" When the ticket seller heard this, he immediately turned his head and glared at the woman who spoke, and said loudly:
"What's the matter with you? Who said that we were ticket sellers, we were ordinary people who came to line up, and that woman snatched our number and beat people. You open your eyes and see clearly, it's my brother who is injured now, not your family, don't know how to gossip here, be careful about things! The woman wanted to refute, but was pulled by her friend and motioned her not to say more.
There are a lot of gangsters in the area, and these people have no morals to speak of, and they have their accomplices in the crowd, and if you offend them here today, it will be a question of whether you can get out of the hospital gate smoothly.
Many people know what is right and what is wrong, but in real life, everyone has to protect themselves, so no one dares to stand up boldly to help Zhou Yimo speak.
The security guard couldn't pull the ticket seller, so he had to turn around and look at Zhou Yimo in embarrassment. Zhou Yimo was separated from the ticket seller a few meters away, her eyes were disgusted, and she said loudly:
"How much is your number? I'll give it to you. "She just deliberately forced these people, if they dare to open their mouths, it will be confirmed that they are ticket sellers.
The ticket sellers are not stupid, Zhou Yimo's voice fell, and one of them pulled his neck and shouted:
"Now it's a matter of one number? Look what you've done to my brother? My brother has a heart condition, and we came to the hospital this time to see him, and now it's like this.
As he spoke, the men cried. Seeing this, Zhou Yimo's beautiful eyes suddenly widened slightly, not angry, but crying and laughing. In this year, the liars all graduated from film and television universities before they came out? These tears come as they say. This one cried, and the other immediately added pitifully:
"The conditions in our family are not good, my parents are sick, my brother is the pillar of the family, if he falls, our family will not live." On the other side, it was like acting in Dream of Red Mansions, and the two big men cried worse than Sister Lin.
Some people who know the truth know that this is a disguised bag, commonly known as touching porcelain. But some later, it was inevitable that sympathy was overflowing, and they looked at Zhou Yimo and Qin Ye with strange eyes, thinking that they were rich people bullying honest people.
Qin Ye stood beside Zhou Yimo, and the cries of the two big men were like castrated male ducks, which made him upset.
He whispered:
"Who's going to do it first?" Zhou Yimo is thinking about how to end it, no matter what, ticket sellers don't break the law, it's different from reversing tickets and ferry tickets, at most, they just catch it and go through the motions, maybe there are people outside, and they will be released on the same day, so they are so rampant.
Suddenly hearing Qin Ye's words, Zhou Yimo subconsciously looked at him, and paused before saying:
"They did it first." Qin Ye's already dark pupils became darker in an instant, and he asked:
"Which one?" Zhou Yimo glanced at his chin and said disdainfully:
"The one on the ground." Qin Ye glanced sideways at the man on the ground who was almost one meter eight, his face was covered in blood, and he was injured so much that he couldn't even recognize his mother.
The anger in his heart calmed down a little, knowing that she would take revenge, his mood inexplicably improved. The big hand holding Zhou Yimo's arm tightened, Qin Ye's lips did not move, but his voice came very low,
"Will it be pretended?"
"Huh?" Zhou Yimo is a smart person, she vaguely guessed what he was going to do.
"It's acting."
"Play what?"
"Miserable." Qin Ye's voice fell for about three seconds, and Zhou Yimo suddenly took a step forward, as if she wanted to step forward to reason with the ticket seller, but as soon as she took this step, she suddenly 'oops', and then her left leg was weak, and she fell directly to the side.
Qin Ye's eyes were quick, he helped her up, and then asked with a worried face:
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yimo couldn't stand, and half of his body was supported by Qin Ye. She frowned, inhaled the cool air, and said aggrievedly:
"My feet hurt."
"Which foot? How? "Knowingly asked. Zhou Yimo sobbed twice, tears were already rolling in her eyes, she raised her eyes to look in the direction of the ticket seller, and she said in a voice that everyone around her could hear:
"These ticket sellers are so unhuman, I saw them queuing up everywhere to grab numbers, with a lot of numbers in their hands, and then turning their heads and giving them high prices to others. A pair of old people came from other places, they were so old, and they even teamed up to deceive others, and they dared to cheat people for a thousand yuan for a number. I couldn't see it, so I went up to the two old men and told them not to spend money in vain, and they scolded me with their hands and feet. ”
"Just him!" Zhou Yimo stretched out his hand and pointed at the man on the ground, and said loudly:
"He beat me in front of so many people, isn't he a man? I'm doing what I'm supposed to do, what's wrong? Is he an underworld? Why is it so rampant? Today I have the ability to fight back, so I am justified in defense, what if I am a helpless chicken? Do you deserve to be bullied by these people?! As he spoke, Zhou Yimo suddenly looked like he couldn't breathe, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and breathed heavily, like asthma or some sudden illness.
Qin Ye was originally holding her arm, but seeing this, he immediately changed to wrapping around her waist from behind, and said with a distressed and worried face:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, come, slowly, breathe slowly......" Zhou Yimo almost collapsed in Qin Ye's arms, and the tears in his eyes were full of dripping, which made people's hearts churn.
After Zhou Yimo's breathing calmed down a little, Qin Ye raised his eyes to look at the few ticket sellers opposite.
He had a gloomy and handsome face, thin lips open, and his voice was not loud, but it sent chills down his spine,
"It's not a crime, is it? You don't have to be responsible for being a scoundrel in broad daylight, are you? Well, then I tell you, the crime of intentional injury is punishable by imprisonment for not more than three years; Whoever causes serious injury or endangers the lives of others shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years. I don't have time to reason with you scoundrels, you take the money to hire a good lawyer and fight for a commutation of sentence. After speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone, pressed three numbers, and called the police in public.
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