Han Qian's driver's license has been tormenting the traffic police for a long time, and if he calculates it carefully, he will have to deduct three or five thousand points a year, if it is a fine.

He alone was able to feed the entire traffic police force.

When he arrived at the hospital, Han Qian's legs were slightly weak when he got out of the car, Sun Zhengmin's secretary supported Han Qian, handed the fruit basket to Xiao Tukun, and said softly.

"You don't have to say anything for a while, just let your uncle say it himself."

Tu Kun nodded, and the secretary glanced at Sun Zhengmin again, with a little worry in his eyes.

Can Han Qian still do this?

All the way upstairs and into the ward, Han Qian saw a group of people, seven people, five men and two women, Sun Zhengmin stepped forward and stretched out his hands.

"Old Song, it's been a few years since we last met!"

Song Wanli, forty-eight years old, a native of Jiangnan Water Town, with a thin figure and a handsome face, with glasses looks somewhat similar to Wei Tiancheng, Song Wanli and Sun Zhengmin shook hands, and the two were not in a hurry to talk about the children's fights, but chatted about various institutional topics in the yamen.

Han Qian put his arm around the shoulders of little Tu Kun and stared at Song Lin who was lying on the bed, forgot to give the apple he brought to Song Lin, opened his mouth and took a bite, and then handed it to Tu Kun to take a bite, the drunk Han Qian really didn't think about it so much, but this scene was wrong in the eyes of the other party, and a woman standing next to the bed said coldly.

"Uncultured stuff."

Han Qian shrugged and ignored this stinky old lady, and at this time, Song Lin, who was lying on the bed, said coldly.

"Since Uncle Sun is here, I also have a mother with her about this matter, so let's get out of here if I apologize."

"Huh?"

Han Qian let go of Tu Kun and frowned at Song Lin and asked a question, at this time Sun Zhengmin also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to open his mouth to play a round.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about Xiaolin, they are all young people, it's normal to fight, which young person hasn't been impulsive, right?"

Song Wanli couldn't say anything when he watched Sun Zhengmin play a round, and at this time, the woman standing next to Song Lin's bed sneered.

"I don't know what the situation is in this Binhai, if you make a mistake, your parents won't come, so let a so-called uncle come over and apologize and repay this virtue? How? No dad and no mom? ”

Song Lin, who was lying on the bed, sneered.

"Isn't there just no mother, and there's a father who messes with the rivers and lakes, or I can tell if there is a mother and no mother to raise this..."

Before he finished his words, an apple that had been bitten twice smashed on Song Lin's face, and the next second he raised his right foot and kicked directly at Song Lin's head, Sun Zhengmin was busy taking a step forward, Han Qian kicked Sun Zhengmin's chest, and then stretched out his hand to grab Sun Zhengmin's collar and threw it out directly, and then jumped directly on the hospital bed again and raised his foot to step on Song Lin's mouth.

Kick after kick.

"Little bastard, did I apologize to you for giving you a face?"

Then Han Qian kicked sideways, and the two teeth flew out under the gaze of everyone, and the old ladies on the side came back to their senses and stepped forward to hug Han Qian's legs, Han Qian grabbed the woman's hair and pressed the soles of her faces.

Then Han Qian jumped out of bed, took off his coat and threw it to Tu Kun, moving his neck pressing his fingers.

Fingers made a crisp sound, and Han Qian said indifferently.

"Sun Zhengmin, I kicked you today because I didn't kick it back then, and now I'm making up for it, Old Man Cheng, you take my Uncle Sun out to see if he's injured, I can't apologize today, I haven't heard of being wronged at my own door and apologizing to others."

I drank and heard some words that I didn't like to hear.

Sun Zhengmin clutched his chest and said softly.

"Xiao Qian, don't drink and play scoundrels here, this matter is over."

Han Qian tilted his hair and looked at Song Wanli in a daze.

"Nope! No, Tu Kun, you asked District 8 to bring the girl who was bullied yesterday, and a few other guys are in the hospital, right? Damn, I didn't hesitate to beat Chen Qiang back then, I'm still scared when I beat you pups! I'm cleaning up one by one today, and no one can think about it! ”

As the words fell, Han Qian walked out of the ward with a chair, and then there were bursts of wailing and screams from the nurses in another ward.

Song Wanli was not the only one who came, but unfortunately when Han Qian walked out of the ward, the garbage on the hospital bed was kicked out of the bed, and their Lao Tzu lay on the bed, Han Qian took off his vest, carried a chair and walked into Song Lin's ward again, spitting.

"! You have Lao Tzu, don't you? Didn't you say that you like the pungency of Northeast girls? Okay, I'll make you so rare, Tu Kun! Hit me with a chair and hit me in the head! Remember them all! The movement of a few dead people in Binhai is not as big as the death of a few dogs, this is what I Han Qian said! Beat! ”

Xiao Tu Kun was a little scared, Han Qian snatched the chair and stepped forward, at this time Song Wanli stepped forward to block Song Lin's side, stared at Han Qian and said coldly.

"Young people, don't be so domineering, it's not good to have Zhou Hui and Lao Gu's support!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand and took off the glasses on Song Wanli's face, then threw them to the ground, sneering.

"I've never mentioned my background forces, Song Lin was beaten by you, my nephew's daughter was wronged, my uncle is here, do you think you can keep your son today?"

Song Wanli nodded.

"I think I can."

"You can give your grandma a whistle, do you think I won't dare to hit you?"

"Uncle, don't..."

Han Qian's fist had already landed on Song Wanli's face, and this time the entire ward was in chaos, and several men brought in moved at the same time, and the room was in chaos, and in the chaos, Han Qian did not forget to grab Xiao Tu Kun's collar and push out of the ward.

Twenty minutes later, there was only one Song Wanli left standing in the ward, and Han Qian took out a cigarette tremblingly.

"Back then, after I beat Chen Qiang, how many people targeted me! At that time, I knew a problem, I beat Chen Qiang Yes, what was wrong was that I didn't directly beat Fang Xiong to death, and today I am standing here, I know what I should do, you can rest assured! I'm not looking for my mother Zhou, and I'm not looking for my old father, I..."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and the nursery rhyme wearing a white rabbit hat walked into the ward, smiling and waving at the people in the ward.

"How are you? I'm sorry, I seem to be late! But it seems to be here too, so I'll show you a video and take a look. ”

The nursery rhyme holds a tablet in his hand and plays a video in which a young man in white is constantly pouring wine on a girl, grabbing a beer bottle and stuffing it into the girl's mouth, and several unconscious girls with bright red faces lying in other places in the box.

Nursery rhyme squinted and smiled.

"Your son is really powerful, this is in the ancient feudal society, and it is a capital crime to play like this in the Qinglou, right? Song Wanli, Song Shuzhi's son hates the Northeast, spoils girls, and abuses people's lives, I'm really sorry, I'm too familiar with this kind of thing. ”

Song Wanli looked at the room full of people lying on the ground and nodded at Han Qian.

"Yes! Try it! Let's try it this time, and I'll see how Lao Gu and Zhou Hui protect you. ”

(End of chapter)