"Paralyzed, what's even more infuriating is that he said in turn that my car didn't park well, and it's none of his business."

This is really in response to that sentence, everyone has a big forest.

The man standing there looked at the two vulnerable groups, and even less at the two.

He won't be responsible, and he has the ability to bite me.

If you want money or not, it's none of his business

Hearing Song Qing say this, the man not only didn't leave, but also stood there for a long time.

"What do you see, does it have anything to do with me?"

"Didn't my car just touch your car lightly, and at first glance, your car didn't park well, you can blame me, and your son didn't say it, he didn't hurt his bones, and I didn't see blood, so it's okay, so don't try to slander me."

"I'm not going to be responsible, I'm still trying to slander me when I'm fine, whatever."

"Let me wait, I'll stand here now, what can you do with me?"

Song Qing: "......"

Paralyzed, she had never seen such a big person, if it weren't for the severe pain she was in now, she would definitely step forward and kick it.

It's so hateful.

Zhao Yu squatted silently in front of her mother, and rubbed her legs.

The strength of the hand is very gentle, with a warm breath, which softens the pain of the heart.

It is no wonder that the ancients liked to heal their wounds, not for nothing

Zhao Yu didn't make any movements, and the movements in his hands didn't stop.

However, every time the man said a word, Zhao Yu's face became gloomy, and in the end, it became quite calm.

"Mom, it's alright."

"Wait a minute, my son will take you to the hospital to rub the medicine."

Zhao Yu said and stopped his movements and stood up.

Turned his head to look at the man who was still there watching the play.

Really, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Zhao Yu took two steps forward silently and looked at the man in front of him who was watching the play very coolly.

"It's not that I kicked you off, it's that you didn't stand well."

Zhao Yu's voice fell, and he raised his foot sideways and kicked the man.

If that kick is an ordinary child on an adult, it must be no different from tickling.

But Zhao Yu's kick directly kicked the man a few meters away.

And this scene happened to be seen by people passing by.

People who saw this scene couldn't help but widen their eyes instantly, suspecting that they might have been dazzled by mistake.

it!

it!

What did they see?

A boy of seven or eight years old kicked an adult man a few meters away.

Is it their eye hallucinations?

Of course, the facts are in front of them, so that these passers-by have to believe it.

The man who was kicked into the air couldn't get up for a long time after falling to the ground.

It felt like the overnight meal was going to shake out, and it hurt all over my body.

After Zhao Yu kicked the flying man, he didn't give the other party a look, turned around and bent over, and helped his mother up.

"Mom? You slow down. ”

"Mom, does it still hurt?"

"Much better? It was the moment I was pressed by the battery car just now, and I was distressed. ”

"But now after being rubbed by you? Feeling hot, though still painful? But I can accept it. ”

I thought of the moment I felt before.

It hurts like a broken leg, and Song Qing feels that if it is an ordinary squeamish woman, she is afraid that she will cry directly.

Now that I think about it, Song Qing's face is still a little bad.

Can you make a person speechless? The body is shivering, and you can imagine how much it hurts.

Song Qing glanced up at the man lying a few meters away.

Stop? She has a wrong outlook, she is very happy now, she wanted to do this before.

Sure enough, her son thought the same as her.

Degassing.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but ask.

"You won't fall to his death, will you?!"

That kick is just Song Qing looking at? I couldn't help but gasp, I fell too badly.

Of course she is not the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, and if she is still worried about the misery of the enemy, it is not her.

Think about the scene where I was pressed before, and the other party made up for help, and said that she was blackmailing money? Thinking of this, Song Qing's violent temper felt that his son's kick was enough to relieve his anger.

So instead of worrying about the one lying on the ground, she was worried that her son would be in trouble if he abolished people.

Zhao Yu himself understood what his mother meant.

"Mom, don't worry, you won't die."

He naturally knows the rules of this world? He's a good boy, isn't he?

"What's going on?"

A familiar voice came to my ears.

Hear a sound? Song was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the voice.

At a glance, she saw the man running quickly towards her.

Seeing Zhao Cheng and Song's light nose a little sour? It turns out that in addition to her parents and brother, she also has a son? And this man.

So that's what it's like to have a backer? It feels pretty good.

There is a good saying.

The best love is not what you give me, but when I need you? You're all there.

Song Qing looked up at the tall man standing in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, but the smile was miserable, a little reluctant.

"You're here."

"Hmm."

Zhao Cheng's gaze swept over Song Qing, and at a glance, he saw one of her feet at this time.

His gaze swept over the purple-red and bleeding calf, and the anger on his body instantly couldn't be contained.

Zhao Cheng: That's a person who has been on the battlefield since he was a teenager.

Even if it's been a long time now, and because of the wife and children, the anger has faded.

But that doesn't mean that anger doesn't exist.

Zhao Cheng looked at Song Qing with a silent expression.

What about eating chicken?

He just slowed down a little bit and this happened.

Zhao Yu looked at his father and said, "Dad, it's just right that you came, you took your mother to rub the medicine first, and your mother's leg was injured." ”

"As for me, if I don't teach this bastard how to behave today, he won't know why the flowers are so red."

Now Zhao Yu is on fire.

So bullied her mom when he didn't exist.

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Qing.

Indeed, his wife is important.

As for the rest.

and his son came in the same way.

Zhao Cheng glanced indifferently at the man lying on the ground.

At this time, the other party was pale, trying to get up.

"Well, I'll take your mother to rub the medicine first."

Zhao Cheng said and bent down to pick up Song Qing.

Song Qing was picked up by him, his hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck, and he had hugged him many times, not to mention that now Song Qing felt that he was getting more and more used to being hugged by him.

After Zhao Cheng hugged Song Qing, he turned around and walked towards the hospital.

When passing by Zhao Yu's side, he said lightly.

"You can do it yourself!"

Although his tone was calm, Zhao Yu, who was familiar with him, naturally knew what his father meant.

Let him do it himself, that means obviously.

If you don't kill it, you can do it.

"Don't worry." Zhao Yu said and turned his back to his father and walked towards the man.

Zhao Yu clenched his fist, his fist clicked, and he was going to clean up this bastard now.

What happened here naturally attracted a lot of passers-by who watched the excitement.

There are those who pass by and stop at the beginning, and there are those who join in later and stop with a blank and curious face.

Of course, I don't know what's going on.,Seeing that there are people gathered here.,And follow the crowd.。。

Zhao Yu didn't care about those who came over to watch the play.