The girl's voice was not full of joy or anger, but the coldness was very obvious.

Zhang Wu pulled the clothes next to him to cover his lower body with a gloomy face, he looked at Wen Tinglan and spoke viciously.

"Where's the dog thing?"

"Dog stuff?"

Wen Tinglan sneered softly, and the eyes under the brim of his hat were cold and terrifying, like a sharp knife piercing the man.

"It's the first time I've heard someone describe themselves like that, it's quite new."

As the words fell, ignoring the man's cannibalistic gaze, she glanced at the two women who were curled up in the corner, and then moved away boringly, poking at today's topic.

"You teach people a lesson."

The tone is not a question, but a statement.

Zhang Wu suddenly realized.

"It turned out that I came for that rabbit cub, haha, you were late, and now that cub is probably dying......"

Wen Tinglan was not annoyed, she swept the stick in her hand.

Bowing his head, there was a mocking look in his eyes, which was very different from his usual gentle image.

"It seems that the sound insulation effect of this bar is really good, you really don't hear the movement next door, but yes, if you hear it, you won't have the leisure to do this kind of thing here."

Wen Tinglan walked forward slowly.

Zhang Wu's eyes were not very good, and he didn't like to wear glasses, so he waited until Wen Tinglan was only a few steps away from her before he could see the other party clearly.

I don't know what it looks like, but I saw a pair of eyes that were so cold that people's hairs stood up.

It's a female doll.

Zhang Wu narrowed his eyes, "Are you here to find a place for Shen Zhiwei?" Then you can't think of me too much, right? It's up to you? I can beat you to the point where I beg Daddy to sue Grandma! ”

The man didn't take Wen Tinglan in his eyes at all.

With the figure of the person in front of him, he could easily knock down with one finger.

What if you take a stick? Back then, he wasn't afraid of the other party holding a knife in his hand!

Wen Tinglan's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he directly picked up the stick and hit it towards the man's knee, so fast that Zhang Wu didn't even react, until the sharp pain came, and the man's face became even more ugly.

"You!"

"What are you? After mixing on the road for so long, it is taboo to underestimate the enemy, don't you know? ”

Wen Tinglan didn't wait for Zhang Wu's response at all, and went down with a few sticks, picking the most sensitive place in the human body's sense of pain.

Zhang Wu, a seven-foot strong man, was stunned and was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back.

The two women in the corner trembled with fear from the scene in front of them, and they slowly squatted to move to the door, but Wen Tinglan had already sensed their intentions.

She tilted her head and warned them, "If you don't want to be beaten, please squat there and don't move." ”

It was also this gap that allowed Zhang Wu to find a breakthrough all of a sudden, he endured the severe pain and quickly got a wine bottle on the coffee table, and then used all his strength to hit Wen Tinglan's head.

Wen Tinglan picked up a stick to resist.

The moment the wine bottle touched it, it shattered instantly, and the splashed glass slag cut the back of Wen Tinglan's hand a little.

Her skin was already fair, and the scratches were even more obvious.

Bright red blood bubbled out, giving a visual impact.

Wen Tinglan's face didn't even change, she clenched her stick and sneered, "Sneak attack? You're still too tender. ”

When she was fighting zombies, Zhang Wu didn't know where to play with mud, oh no, maybe Zhang Wu and his parents weren't born yet.

Today, Zhang Wu must return all the suffering suffered by Shen Zhiwei.

While accompanying Shen Zhiwei to wait for the ambulance, Wen Tinglan saw a few obvious footprints on the young man's knees.

Kicking at the joint, how painful is that?

Wen Tinglan's attack became more and more ruthless, and Zhang Wu grabbed the priority because Wen Tinglan had grabbed the priority, so now he could only endure the unilateral beating of the other party in humiliation.

Where did the weird force girl come from?

He has been mixing in society since he graduated from junior high school, and now he is in his forties, and he is finally a little famous, when has he ever been insulted like this?

Zhang Wu gritted his teeth and secretly remembered the person in front of him in his heart.

He wanted to uncover Wen Tinglan's mask when he found the opportunity, but the other party had already taken precautions, and he couldn't touch Wen Tinglan at all.

Zhang Wu was even more angry.

His face was flushed, and the last stick of Wen Tinglan hit Zhang Wu's head.

A second before fainting, Zhang Wu obviously heard the other party's remaining threatening words.

"Don't think that's the end of it, there's more."

After that, he lost consciousness.

Wen Tinglan threw the wooden stick boringly, and the screams of two women sounded in his ears.

"Ahh Killed! ”

"Help!"

Wen Tinglan felt that her eardrums were about to be shattered, she frowned, and her indifferent gaze fell on them.

"People are not dead, shut up!"

Now is a society ruled by law, and Wen Tinglan will not do things that are unfavorable to him.

Homicide?

With Zhang Wu, the scum, it is not worth her to do that at all.

Wen Tinglan already has a countermeasure.

A gangster like this, his hands and feet must be unclean, as long as he gives a little sign and asks the police to investigate, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

What about the background?

Wen Tinglan disagreed.

Wen Tinglan left in a hurry, and when she got out of the bar, she called Wen Zhen, briefly described the matter, and then took a taxi to the hospital.

As soon as she walked with her front foot, she passed by Lu Qiaonian who rushed over with her back foot.

Hospital.

The entire corridor was covered in the smell of disinfectant water, it was already dark, and there were not many people, except for a few nurses who occasionally walked by on rounds.

After Wen Tinglan found Shen Zhiwei's information at the front desk, he walked to the designated ward.

The boy lasted so long, and as soon as he relaxed at this moment, he fell into a coma.

The injuries on his body have been treated by the doctors, but fortunately there are no broken bones, otherwise it would be more troublesome.

Skin trauma is also shocking to watch.

Wen Tinglan stood outside the ward, listening to the doctor's instructions.

"This kid's body and bones are not very good, and the injuries he suffers now are not worth mentioning to ordinary people, but he is different."

"Stay in the hospital for observation first, and when you wake up, you will ring the bell next to the bedside and call the nurse...... Also, the diet is as light as possible, oh yes, are you the child's sister? ”

Wen Tinglan nodded.

The doctor sighed and said, "When the child encounters this kind of violence, he should call the police in time, and if possible, he should be treated by a psychiatrist, so as not to leave a psychological shadow." ”

Ordinary people may need it, but Shen Zhiwei is not an ordinary person.

He was accustomed to Jiang Sui's violence, and changing to someone else couldn't make any waves in his heart.

After seeing off the doctor, Wen Tinglan entered the ward and moved a chair to sit on the side of the bed.

The young man's face was pale without a trace of blood, his hand that could see the blood vessels clearly was dripping, and his body was covered with a thin quilt, and the whole person was like fragile glass.

Wen Tinglan's gaze fell on his face.