Chapter 92: The Father of Pants (14)

When Qi San'er woke up, it was already the next day.

The wound on his right arm was well bandaged, and Qi San'er didn't have any discomfort, of course, he didn't have any discomfort in the first place.

He raised his hands and stretched his waist to stretch, and his right hand even moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly heard the sound of the key unlocking from the door, he quickly put down his hand and leaned on the sofa decadently, like a salted fish.

Ling Zhi walked in the door, carrying some food in his hand, saw him awake, threw the bag in front of him: "Eat yourself." ”

It costs money to eat.

Just now, Ling Zhi went to Yang's place of work and took a look, it was a coffee shop, and the environment was not bad.

Qi San'er: "My hand ......"

"Your left hand hasn't been broken!" Ling Zhi said angrily.

Her willingness to save him was already the most merciful thing she had ever done in recent years.

Qi San'er was yelled at by Ling Zhi, the corners of his mouth twitched downward, and he ate aggrievedly to fill his stomach.

A few days later, when Qi San'er's wound had improved slightly, Ling Zhi took him to a small clinic for a tetanus injection and asked the doctor to re-bandage his wound.

When the doctor asked Qi San'er how to do the penetrating injury on his right arm, Ling Zhi casually used a work injury to perfunctory it, the doctors in the small clinic were not as professional as the doctors in the big hospitals, and Qi San'er's injury Ling Zhi had already been treated, so the doctor did not suspect anything.

This tetanus shot cost him all his savings.

"I have no money, drink the northwest wind." Walking on the street, Ling Zhi only felt that the northwest wind was blowing on his face.

"I can go with you to ask for food." Qi San'er said.

"Get out."

Isn't it begging for food if someone with hands and feet goes to ask for food?

As he walked down the other street, he saw a group of familiar faces.

The little gangsters who let her pigeons!

The six of them rode two ghost fires and one sat on them. At this time, there were only two people sitting in the car, and one person was probably going to buy something, and the others were waiting for him here.

Their ghost fire was equipped with colorful flashing lights, emitting a blinding dog's eye, and when they were really bored of waiting, they played with the accelerator of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle was deafeningly banged, and passers-by threw disgusted glances at them, and they didn't know it, and even felt that others were envious of their cool ghost fire.

As soon as the ghost fire sounded, my parents raised it in vain. The front of the car tilted, and Hades smiled. The car overturned, the cloth was covered, and relatives and friends waited for the food to be served. Firecrackers sounded, suona blows, and the front is carried and the back is chased. As soon as the coffin is lifted, the soil is buried. The whole family began to cry. As soon as the string was pulled, the song sounded, and the deceased was already lying in the coffin. I didn't know the meaning of the song at first time, and then I heard that I was already in the coffin.

Huang Mao, who helped the eldest brother Hongmao buy cigarettes, walked out of the commissary, saw Lingzhi not far away, and hurriedly reminded Hongmao: "Big brother, it's Yang Lingzhi!" ”

"I finally met her, and I want to find her to settle this account." Hongmao immediately jumped out of the car, and the other four people also got out of the car, turned off the motorcycle, and rushed up to block Yang Lingzhi.

"Yang Lingzhi, stand ......"

As soon as the red hair led by the leader rushed to Ling Zhi, before he finished shouting, his legs suddenly weakened, and he almost knelt directly on the ground, but fortunately, the others caught him in time.

"Big brother, what's wrong? Aren't you going to teach this woman a lesson? ”

Hongmao didn't answer them, but smiled at Ling Zhi and Qi San'er: "I'm sorry, I think I may have recognized the wrong person." ”