"Bang"

Qin Feng's lower abdomen was hit by a muscular man's heavy punch, and the whole person suddenly arched in pain.

His face was swollen red, his forehead was bruised, and his mouth was open, but he couldn't even scream.

Immediately, he was forced to stand up straight by the strong man's hair.

"Yo, it's quite resistant to beating, it seems that your human sandbag is really good." Behind the strong man, there was a young man in a high-end casual suit with a cigar in his mouth.

The young man stared playfully at Qin Feng, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and patted a light box next to him with his hand.

There are four big words written on the lightbox: human sandbag.

There is a line of small print next to it: 100 yuan in 10 minutes.

"Boss, can ...... Okay, right? Qin Feng endured the pain like tearing his internal organs, and a flattering smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Get down on your knees." The young man clasped his hands to his chest with mocking eyes.

"Boss, I don't have this project here." Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and a thick humiliation surged in his heart.

Although he is a human flesh punching bag, he is also dignified.

At this moment, the young man took out a stack of large red bills from his arms, a full 10,000.

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on this stack of bills, and his breath was short.

His fiancée Li Lingyu is still lying in the hospital, she has a serious heart condition, although he has worked hard for the past three years to scrape together 500,000 yuan for her first treatment fee.

However, the doctor said, this is just a drop in the bucket and she needs a lot of money.

Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents is Qin Feng's concept that goes deep into the bone marrow.

However, he ...... Money is needed.

For Lingyu, he can do anything.

Qin Feng endured the humiliation and knelt down tremblingly.

"Hahaha, I'm really kneeling, but I didn't say that if you kneel, the money is yours." The young man laughed wildly and put away the stack of bills again.

"You ......" Qin Feng felt the blood pouring into his brain, and his eyes were red.

He let out a low roar, and got up and rushed towards the young man.

"Little deflated three, it's against the sky." The strong man next to the young man smashed his fist on Qin Feng's temple.

Qin Feng only felt that the sky was spinning, and he fell to the ground.

"Bedbugs like garbage are also worthy of robbing women with me Wang Zhengtian......" The young man's contemptuous voice floated over.

When Qin Feng regained consciousness, it was already ten minutes later.

During this time, a pair of feet of a pair of passers-by hurriedly walked past him.

No one stopped, looked at him more.

Qin Feng struggled to get up, accustomed to the indifference of passers-by.

This world is so cold, only Lingyu is sincere to me.

Qin Feng's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he came to the inpatient department of West China Hospital in Yuncheng, outside the No. 9 ward.

"Lingyu, you have to have a showdown with Qin Feng immediately, Wang Shao is already very dissatisfied."

"Mom, I know, don't I want to use this free money-making tool more? He will move bricks for a few more days and be beaten for a few days, and I will be able to buy a new LV bag. ”

"Also, such a dog that is obedient and will work hard to make money for us to spend, it's really a little reluctant to kick it away, but now we have to recognize our ancestors and return to the Li family, and we also have to marry the Wang family, what will we have at that time?"

"Giggles, then I, Li Lingyu, will be the wife of the Wang family......"

"Bang"

At that moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Qin Feng's face was pale, and the codonopsis wolfberry black chicken soup in his hand knocked over to the ground.

His whole body was trembling, and his lips were trembling.

"So, I, Qin Feng, have been moving bricks during the day and making human sandbags at night in the past three years, and I have made up 500,000 yuan for your treatment, in your eyes, I am just a stupid dog, right?" Qin Feng's voice was hoarse, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.