"No need, go play by yourself. Zhou Zheng said lightly.

But Wu Chuge called out to the little boy, "I want these flowers." ”

"Chu Ge. ”

Wu Chuge didn't say anything, just hugged the large cluster of roses, his face flushed with a hint of redness, and moved slightly to Zhou Zheng's side.

"What if it wasn't from you? I'm content to sit quietly next to you with a bouquet of flowers. ”

Wu Chuge raised his head slightly and looked at Zhou Zheng boldly. Zhou Zheng also turned his face sideways, and glanced at Wu Chuge with a slightly complicated expression.

"Click!" At that moment, a shutter sound suddenly sounded. Zhou Zheng quickly turned his face and saw a teenager pulling out a photo from his Polaroid camera with excitement on his face.

"Bring the camera!" Zhou Zheng stepped forward with a calm face.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I'm just a photography enthusiast who comes out to take pictures of the street at night. I happened to capture that moment just now, so I couldn't hold back ......"

Zhou Zheng didn't listen to his explanation, snatched the camera and the photo, and completely deleted the electronic version of the negative, and then returned the camera to the young man.

Zhou Zheng drove the young man away and returned to Wu Chuge's side. He wasn't in a good mood, so he picked up the photo he had just snatched and glanced at it.

Wu Chuge also saw this photo at the same time, a bright light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were delighted, and he couldn't help but gently cover his mouth with his hand.

Zhou Zheng looked at the photo, and was slightly stunned unconsciously-

The lights are on, and the night is charming. In the background, there are laughing and laughing citizens, women with children in their arms, children chasing and playing on the ground with balloons, and elderly couples walking hand in hand, everyone's face is full of happiness.

And in the center of the bench in the playground, Wu Chuge, who was holding roses, and Zhou Zheng looked at each other affectionately......

Wu Chuge couldn't help but say something, and snatched the photo from Zhou Zheng's hand. "It's mine!"

Zhou Zheng just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay, now you've taken a photo with me, are you satisfied?" Wu Chuge said with a smile, and stood up excitedly, almost jumping like a child who had won a treasure, but soon sat down honestly again.

But it was this inadvertent moment that made Zhou Zheng realize a big problem!

"Chu Ge, what's wrong with your leg?"

When Wu Chuge heard this, he immediately lost the pleasure he had just now, and his face was full of panic, "I...... I'm fine......"

Zhou Zheng frowned and squatted down without saying anything. He grabbed Wu Chuge's right foot and gently pinched her slender calf, which was as white as nephrite.

Wu Chuge blushed, but a little nervous.

Zhou Zheng confirmed his doubts, thinking that it was no wonder that Wu Chuge wanted to wear a long skirt. Her leg had been injured, and her bones had not fully grown yet, and there was a noticeable misalignment!

"Who injured your leg? How long has it been?"

Zhou asked solemnly, his aura was manic, and a fresh breeze rose out of thin air.

Wu Chuge was blown by the wind, and seemed to be a little cold, hugged his arms, and looked a little pitiful. "I broke my leg in my own fall, and just last year, I promise not to lie to you. ”

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, "Even if you fell yourself, then why did you get treated like this? Didn't you go to a big hospital to save money?"

Wu Chuge pursed his mouth and lowered his head.

Zhou Zheng looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

"Maybe it's the doctor's problem, it didn't cure me. Wu Chuge said leisurely, with a sadness in his eyes, "Will you dislike me because of this?"

"What are you talking about? I'm going to get down to business with you. Zhou Zheng said speechlessly.

If he breaks through the Transformation Yuan Realm and uses some special Chinese medicine, of course there is a way to help Wu Chuge correct his bones. It's just a matter of time.

But for now, he had to ask how that was going on.

In the two years that he has been away, his family, friends, and whoever has been hurt will not give up.

"Some angels in white are not real angels, Zhou Zheng, don't blame me for being angry. I think it's the doctor's business. I thought back later that he might have hinted that I was going to give him a red envelope. But at that time, I was still working part-time in the hotel, and I didn't earn much in a month. It costs a lot of money to treat a fall, so why would you be willing to spend money to give him a red envelope......"

said, Wu Chuge also had some hatred in his eyes, "Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and the wicked will eventually be rewarded." ”

Zhou Zheng listened and sighed lightly, he pulled Wu Chuge's shoulders and looked at her big eyes.

"Chu Ge, you have to remember. Justice is never given by God, it needs to be obtained by oneself by one's own ability!"

Wu Chuge heard Zhou Zheng say this, and smiled, "It's so cool when you say this, thank you, I feel much better." I went to Jeju National Hospital for a check-up on this matter, and the doctor said that the condition would recover slowly in a few years, so don't worry. ”

"By the way, the school invited me to participate in this year's orientation party, which is this Saturday. My agency didn't say yes, they told me to stop thinking of myself as an ordinary college student, and there was no need to go on some small stages. ”

But I didn't agree with that, so I agreed to the school's invitation to put on a show. Do you know why?"

Zhou Zheng smiled and shook his head, "I only know that you sing very well, no matter why, I will definitely go to the show." ”

Wu Chuge smiled happily, "It's because of you!

The two talked and laughed and talked until late before parting.

......

The next day, Zhou Zheng did not go to class, but went to the Second People's Hospital of Haicheng City alone.

The hospital was bustling, and no one noticed him, an ordinary person who wandered and paced outside the orthopedic corridor from time to time.

At night, Zhou Zheng changed into a black sweatshirt with a pullover and squatted in a slightly remote wood.

"Squeak!" suddenly there was a brake sound on the path.

A middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a high-end casual shirt and gray pants swore and walked out of the cab of a black BMW X5 to remove a rock in the middle of the road.

A hand appeared in front of him like a ghost, and it turned into a knife and slashed at his throat.

The man let out a scream, but there was no sound, and his hands easily took him by the neck, lifted him up, and walked into the grove beside him.

The man was so frightened that his soul flew away, and his throat kept begging for mercy with his breath.

Zhou Zheng threw the man under a tree, and his glasses had been pinched by himself. The man squinted, was highly short-sighted, and the night was pitch black, so he couldn't see the face under Zhou Zheng's sweatshirt at all.

"Look at what? Look at me gouging out your eyes. ”

The man shuddered, quickly lowered his head, folded his hands and begged for mercy at Zhou Zheng, his voice was still hoarse to the point that he could barely make a sound. "Big brother spare your life, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"What do you say I want?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled out of his bulging pocket and took out three big red envelopes and a stack of change.

He put the three red envelopes in front of Zhou Zheng with both hands, and almost kowtowed, "All this money is for you, if it's not enough, you can give a WeChat or Alipay account, and I'll transfer it to you." ”

Zhou Zheng didn't care about the three red envelopes that were at least 1,000 yuan, but pointed to the other stack of change in his hand. There are a hundred, there are fifty, and there are even ten.

Although the middle-aged man looked puzzled, he still gave Zhou Zheng all the money, and Zhou Zheng looked at it, it was exactly five hundred yuan.

He put the stack of money under the middle-aged man's nose, and the man's brows couldn't help but furrow, and he looked a little disgusting.

"Do you smell it, what does it smell like?"

The man didn't know what he meant, and replied honestly, "It smells sour." ”

Zhou Zheng slapped it violently, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground screaming, spitting out a few broken teeth from his mouth.

"Remember, it's called the smell of blood and sweat!"

The man covered his face and knelt on the ground begging for mercy. "Yes, yes, the smell of blood and sweat, I know ......"

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth hatefully, "A child from a mountain village fell and injured himself while helping his parents go up the mountain to do farm work, and you dare to threaten others to accept red envelopes?"

"A pair of honest farmers, the two of them have never been in the city a few times in their lives, in order to treat their children and spend all their family savings, they are reluctant to even go to the restaurant at noon, and they are reluctant to buy even a mouthful of hot rice to eat, and they eat hard steamed buns and pickles brought from home!"

"And you, go out for a drink with the leaders of the hospital at noon, right? These 500 yuan is not enough for you to eat and drink a meal. But have you ever thought that for such a family, it would take a few acres of hard work to plant a harvest in exchange? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

The middle-aged man kept kowtowing, "I don't dare anymore, please let me go, don't dare anymore......"

Zhou Zheng clenched his fists, "Okay, aren't you an orthopedic surgeon?

In the man's frightened eyes, Zhou Zheng swung his fist violently and smashed it down, and the man's right leg was directly folded in the opposite direction. He let out a silent but unusually terrible howl, and fainted instantly!

Zhou Zheng didn't stop there, and after a few more punches, the man's two legs almost became two pieces of mud, and the stubble from the broken bones cut through the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

After Zhou Zheng finished everything, he carefully processed the traces of the scene, and glanced at this person coldly, before turning around and leaving.