Soon 120 came, and the medical staff first bandaged Murong Yuhong and took emergency rescue measures, and then carried him into the ambulance. x

There was a large pool of blood on the ground of the barbecue stall, and the dog owner hugged the dead dog and cried vigorously, ignoring Murong Yuhong's injury, which made Zhao Huanshu and the fat man very unhappy.

Zhao Huanshu didn't bother to talk to this person, so he called the police directly, and proposed that in addition to paying Murong Yuhong for treatment, cultivation, and any medical expenses used to treat bites in the future, there were also various expenses such as mental damage.

"I'm a fart!" When the dog owner heard this, he suddenly stood up: "You accompany my dog!" I, I've been raising him for four or five years, and I'm closer than my son! You pay! ”

The dog owner shouted and grabbed Zhao Huanshu's collar and punched Zhao Huanshu on the right cheek: "Paralyzed, didn't you bite a little bitch?" Her rotten life is no match for my dog. ”

Zhao Huan tilted his head, and when he saw Murong Yuhong, who was sent to the ambulance and was dying, the fire in his heart completely broke out!

"Paralyzed, is that dead dog your father!"

Zhao Huanshu smashed his backhand punch on the dog owner's eyes, and while the dog owner retreated, he picked up the folding stool at hand and gave him a head to knock the dog owner to the ground.

"Hey, brother, don't be impulsive!" The fat man was about to pull when he saw that the situation was not good, but he was glared at by the red-eyed Zhao Huanshu and trembled: "Brother, don't stop me." ”

"Bastard!" The dog owner grabbed Zhao Huanshu's feet and dragged him over, and the two of them scuffled together on the ground, Zhao Huanshu didn't know where the strength came from, touched a glass Coke bottle, and knocked it heavily on the back of the dog's head.

The dog owner was beaten unconscious, Zhao Huanshu took the opportunity to stand up, held the glass Coke bottle in one hand, and held the dog owner's mouth with the other hand, stuffed the glass bottle into the dog owner's mouth, and then flew up and stomped towards the bottom of the bottle.

Ahem wow!

The dog owner held the Coke bottle that was stepped into Zhao Huanshu's mouth and remained motionless.

After the police came, the dog owner was only temporarily unconscious, Zhao Huanshu's kick just now looked ruthless, but in fact, he had already controlled the strength, otherwise this person would have to die, and he would be in trouble at that time.

Later, the dog owner was fined to pay Murong Yuhong all the money, totaling 27,000 yuan.

The most surprising thing is Zhao Huanshu, it stands to reason that he will be punished for beating people, but Zhao Huanshu leaned into the ear of the leading policeman and said a few words, and the policemen left, and by the way, Zhao Huanshu went to the police station to report in a few days, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that in this case, it is okay if Zhao Huanshu does not go.

In the hospital, Murong Yuhong was operating, and Zhao Huanshu was anxiously pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the operating room, and at this moment, his mobile phone rang again.

13418414414

The number of the caller ID flashed on the screen and disappeared, Zhao Huanshu hurriedly clicked on the missed call and found that there was no such number in it.

When Zhao Huanshu frowned, he vaguely heard a voice behind him: "9"

Zhao Huanshu hurriedly turned around, and there was nothing in the empty corridor.

"What's wrong with you, brother? Shocked. The fat man saw Zhao Huanshu's strange appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Zhao Huanshu hesitated and told the fat man about the mobile phone.

Since leaving the haunted house, Zhao Huanshu has received the number that appeared on everyone's mobile phones in the haunted house, but in the past calls and missed calls, this number could not be found.

"Brother, are you too tired?" The fat man patted Zhao Huanshu's shoulder and took off a jade Guanyin wearing a red rope from his neck: "Oh, this is my heirloom, borrow it from you for a few days." ”

The fat man comforted Zhao Huanshu a few more words, and he calmed down a little.

Then, Tang Rou wanted to go to the toilet, because it was already late at night and she was in the hospital, she didn't dare to go alone, and the fat man had no choice but to accompany her.

Halfway through, Tang Rou suddenly said to the fat man: "Brother Zhuangzhuang, don't you think Zhao Huanshu was very wrong just now?" ”

"It's wrong." The fat man shuddered: "I know this guy too well, I used to go to high school at the school gate, and I was scolded by a little hooligan who was half a head shorter than him, and I didn't dare to squeak, just now it was like a completely changed person, I thought he would be killed by the dog owner, but he turned out to be good, and everyone else was about to be disabled." ”

"I think it's because of Murong Yuhong, don't look at Zhao Huanshu's usual stay with her, in fact, I still care about Sister Yuhong's sister very much, turning grief into strength." Tang Rou thought for a while.

Just as the fat man was walking forward with Tang Rou, a filial piety suddenly appeared at the staircase in front of him, and he quickly ran into the women's toilet at the end of the corridor.

"How can there be children?" The fat man frowned.

Tang Rou didn't know why, looking at the empty front and feeling cold: "Brother Zhuangzhuang, I still won't go." ”

"What are you afraid of! Why don't I go in with you? The fat man laughed wickedly.

"you." Tang Rou pinched the fat man's arm: "Let's go downstairs." ”

When they came downstairs, Tang Rou and the fat man saw a child running in the corridor and then entering the women's toilet, without any footsteps during the whole process.

"Brother Zhuang...... I, let's go back. Tang Rou was so frightened that she didn't want to go to the toilet, so she shuddered at the fat man.

The fat man also felt weird, I heard that the hospital was heavy, and it was the middle of the night, so it was better to be safe.

When the two of them returned to the operating room, Murong Yuhong's operation had ended, and she had changed into a hospital dress, and she needed to be hospitalized for observation for a while due to excessive blood loss and possible wound infection.

The three of them accompanied Murong Yuhong to the ward, taking turns to keep vigil, although they took turns to keep vigil, but Zhao Huanshu never closed his eyes, sat on the side of Murong Yuhong's bed, holding her somewhat cold hand tightly, and his eyes went back and forth between her pale face and the hanging bottle that was already hanging.

Suddenly, Zhao Huanshu suddenly felt outside the window on the side, as if someone was looking at him! But when I turned my head, I saw that there was nothing, and besides, this was the fifth floor! There is nothing outside the window to step on, how can there be people?

I don't know if it was too sleepy or for other reasons, Zhao Huanshu fell asleep unconsciously.

In his dreams, Zhao Huanshu always received a phone call, the phone number was: 13418414414, every time he saw the number, the other party would hang up, and someone would say a number immediately after him: "10...... 9、8……”

When the tenth call came, after Zhao Huanshu heard "1", he suddenly felt that someone was behind, pulling the corners of his clothes, and turned his head to see that a little boy with a face covered in blood and no eyes and a miserable face was smiling at himself, black blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and the moment he blinked, the boy suddenly turned into Murong Yuhong, also full of blood, and smiled coldly at Zhao Huanshu.