Yang Xiaotian looked at me in a daze, and then fell into deep thought again.

I smiled softly and didn't talk any more to disturb his thoughts.

You can't assert yourself and take in apprentices without my old fellow's consent, which is really secondary. The point is that although Yuan Jinzhu didn't say much, he also expressed at the beginning that he wanted to accept Yang Xiaotian as an apprentice, not because he was talented, but in fact, Zhang Xiaowei and I could see that he really valued this young man.

That being the case, not to mention that I don't have the heart to be a master at the moment, even if I have, I can't dig into his corner.

So these days, Zhang Xiaowei and I have tried our best to let Yang Xiaotian spend more time alone with him, so as to enhance the relationship. The words just now are equivalent to Yang Xiaotian, when he was a little confused about who Zhang Wanqing was angry about because of Zhang Wanqing's violent death, and he was a little confused about who he was with, he officially rejected him, or helped him make a decision.

In his mind, he should have heard what I meant.

Looking at Zhang Xiaowei, who was also looking at me in a daze at the head of the bed, and was a little complicated in her concern, I smiled softly.

I don't know how to think about it, in short, probably in my heart, I suddenly had a trace of throbbing, pity and other feelings, I couldn't help but raise a hand, caress her cheek, my thumb moved slightly, and gently wiped away the faint traces of tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Xiaowei's body stiffened slightly, and then he also raised his hand, covering the back of my hand, and looked at me silently, and tears began to flow in large numbers.

At this moment, the embankment in my heart seemed to have burst, and the trickle quickly turned into a pour, and there were signs that the embankment would completely burst and could no longer be contained.

Holding Zhang Xiaowei's palm with my backhand and my fingers clasped tightly, I struggled to sit up straight, raised my other hand, and wiped her tears.

But the more this happened, the more her tears could not be stopped, and soon a conspicuous trace formed on the white quilt of the hospital.

"Don't cry, it's all over, okay?" Helpless, I had to laugh, a little tender, but also a little tired.

Holding my hand tightly, the nails were slightly embedded in the back of my hand, so that it hurt a little, Zhang Xiaowei nodded desperately.

I don't have a high emotional intelligence, but I also know that at this time, the best way is to divert her attention, so I coughed a few times angrily, withdrew a hand to cover my chest, and made a painful appearance.

This trick really worked, Zhang Xiaowei immediately got out of the muddy mood, and hurriedly supported me, nervously warm and cold.

I grabbed her hand again with my backhand, and leaned against her shoulder with a wicked smile.

Now, no one can see that I just pretended. But Zhang Xiaowei is not the kind of person who will see through the trick and reward me with a backhand, at least not now. After being slightly stunned, he let me lean on my shoulder, and even adjusted my posture to make me more comfortable, crying and laughing, I can't tell whether it was sad or moved.

Everything is in the unspoken words of this time, the forward that should move forward, the past that should become the past becomes the past.

Under the somewhat incomprehensible gaze of Yang Xiaotian and the owner of the hospital bed recycling shop next to him, they pillowed each other's shoulders, and after a while, Zhang Xiaowei's tears finally put away and helped me lie down again.

Although they couldn't understand why Zhang Xiaowei was crying so sadly just now, the two of them could see what the scene that had just passed meant.

But the reaction was diametrically opposite.

Yang Xiaotian scratched his head and smiled a little envy and shyness. The owner of the recycling shop suddenly turned around, tucked the quilt and cried softly, looking very aggrieved and a little inexplicable.

Hurriedly packed up his emotions, and when he asked, he learned that the wife of the original store owner, after learning what happened to him here, was furious, saying that he was asking for his own guilt, and he was angry and refused to come to see it, thinking that he deserved it and lost the face of his family.

Not only that, but even my daughter, who is in high school, was not allowed to come.

In the final analysis, the reason why the owner's wife was so angry was because of a video that exploded in the circle of friends overnight.

The content of that video is that the owner of the store was pressed down by Zhang Wanqing on the road and torn his pants to commit violence. His wife watched this video under the reminder of her colleague and felt that it was too embarrassing, so she refused to watch it.

It is said that the video has been seen by the colleagues of the owner's wife. Originally, it was just a video with low definition, not to mention that no one could see who it was, but the bad thing is that in a notice issued by the police after the incident subsided, it was mentioned that the owner of the store, Zhou Moumou, called his family to come and see, his wife was on the night shift, so he was known at the same time as he was working together.

Then, the whole unit of colleagues knew.

At this point, we finally understood why the owner's family had not been able to come......

"Master Li, what do you call this...... I don't have much say in the family, and if this happens, I'm afraid that my status will not even be as good as a dog in the future...... No, it's already inferior...... Seeing you so good just now, I was so affectionate, and I couldn't help it when I thought of my bad days......" After intermittently speaking, the shopkeeper couldn't help but wipe his tears.

Seeing him crying, I couldn't help frowning and falling into deep thought.

I didn't expect this guy to be a "tracheitis" who was afraid of his wife, but it suddenly refreshed my perception of him.

Although I didn't have a good impression of the shopkeeper, I didn't have a good impression of him, but anyway, he was also involved in this matter because he helped me, and now he can be regarded as sharing hardships.

That being the case, one cannot sit idly by in his affairs.

So after comforting us for a while, we began to think of a solution.

At present, the most important thing is to let the owner's wife take this breath for the time being, and come and see it first. Otherwise, it would have been too frightened, and there would be no one to comfort anyone, which would be really pitiful.

At this time, Yuan Jinzhu, Sister Yun and He Shuman, who went to communicate with the police to deal with the aftermath, also came back accompanied by Officer Chen.

With Sister Yun doing this, I am naturally relieved.

In addition, Officer Chen also brought a piece of news: because the store owner and the three people he brought with him had a heroic performance in rounding up Zhang Wanqing last night, the police decided to award him the Medal of Righteousness and Courage as compensation for the injuries he suffered in this incident.

As for their previous suspected illegal kidnapping and detention of others, the police decided not to publicize and not to pursue them.

And I, the "culprit" who instructed them, was not mentioned by the police in all the notices, and I was not mentioned at all.

Of course, as a corresponding price, we must keep the truth of this matter secret and never mention it to anyone again.