Uncle Zhong opened his mouth, but still did not recover from the huge shock. He turned his head and looked at Qu Cheng with flickering eyes.
It was too violent, I didnât observe it carefully, and only when I came back did I notice that Qu Chengâs feet were actually bleeding, and the bridge of his nose was also red and swollen, there were blood marks all over his face, and his exposed neck and chest were even worse. Itâs horrible to see, the bite marks and hickeysâŠitâs shocking. Compared with him, the red mark on Xu Cinianâs neck is not worth mentioning.
Itâs clear that this kid Qu Cheng belongs to the underworld, how did he get hurt? Worse than Cinian?
The old man was puzzled, and asked in disbelief, âThe blood on this ground⊠is all this stinky boy?â
Xu Cinian quickly glanced at the âheavy woundedâ Qu Cheng, and nodded bravely, ââŠWell,â
ââŠWhat about the injuries on the face and feet?â How did you get it out? Uncle Zhong was panting heavily, his voice unsteady.
For the sake of all the words, Xu Cinian lowered his head, âItâs all⊠Hr got hurt.â
If he hadnât deliberately pestered Qu Cheng just now, he wouldnât have heard the sound of chicken legs knocking over the nails, and he wouldnât have pierced Qu Chengâs feet. He even injured the bridge of his nose because of his carelessness. He canât even default on his debts.
âYou got hurt! ? Uncle Zhongâs eyes widened, and his voice was full of anger. If it wasnât because Xu Cinian had just been discharged from the hospital, he would have wanted to knock him twice with a cane.
âNo wonder⊠No wonder!â
Looking at Qu Cheng, who was sitting on the side, hugging his chicken legs, all his body was injured, Uncle Zhong kept stomping the ground with his crutches in grief and anger, making a dull sound on the carpet.
The innocent little chicken leg was shocked and meowed twice, and it seemed to stick to Xu Cinian, but was pinched by Qu Cheng and continued to be his fig leaf. The little bean in Xu Cinianâs stomach was afraid that the world would be chaotic. Seeing his fatherâs embarrassed appearance, he swam around happily, and Xu Cinian nervously pulled at the hem of his wide shirt, for fear that Uncle Zhong would notice that his stomach was moving too much.
Uncle Zhong sighed, Iâm sorry for you, for not teaching Cinian well.
No wonder at the New Yearâs Eve dinner, Qu Cheng said that Xu Cinian had a partner, and always said that Xu Cinian often beat people and had a fierce temper, not even a little bit outside.
At that time, the stinky boy who dared to was completely telling him what he had to say, clearly telling him secretly that Xu Cinianâs vicious act of beating people was the only one who could stand him. If he changed the girlâs house, he would have run away.
Looking at the blood-covered Qu Cheng, Uncle Zhongâs face burst into a strange red tide like constipation.
It turns out⊠that he bullied People. Look at such a tall and strong young man, he is still a part of the underworld. He is willing to be beaten and scolded by Cinian. This⊠how can this make him be a good old man!
âYou⊠how can you beat people? Cinian, you have disappointed me so much! Your mother was pitted by that scumbag Xu Jianguo back then. Whatâs wrong with your studies, you have to learn from that scumbag! The stinky boy is a man, you canât beat people like this! You donât look at your own body, are you his opponent, donât think that people can be beaten by you, and they can bleed casually⊠â
âAfter I die, I really donât have the face to see the dead young lady⊠woo woo woo!â
Uncle Zhong wiped away his tears in grief as he spoke, and didnât even realize that he had been standing on his lips.
Qu Cheng is definitely a monkey spirit. Hearing this, he immediately acted.
While the old man was in grief, he kicked off the gauze on his feet, revealing the cut wound, and pressed the injured foot to the ground with all his strength. After the blood came out, he covered it with his hands, and the blood was dripping out, hit the carpet, he raised his injured nose and waved his hand, âOld man⊠donât complain to Cinian, these⊠are all of my own accord, I like him, and I will do anything for him, but I was beaten to death.â
ââŠâ Xu Cinian almost vomited blood, his face turned green.
A blind eye flew over, you fucking bastard, what you said is all messed up, donât you make it like a grievance with the heartless man?
When Old Master Zhong heard this, he whimpered, raised his hand and patted Xu Cinianâs head several times.
âInjustice⊠injustice!â
He remembered that when he hadnât seen the relationship between the two, which time did Qu Cheng not come to see his old man during festivals and weekend services? Before the Xu family was so arrogant and hurt Cinian so hard, how much this stinky boy helped him with his heart and lungs. When the Zhao family restaurant opened, he was busy running around to attract customers, all of which his old man saw with his own eyes.
In addition, in order to bring down the Xu family, he handed over a wealthy family to Nian Nian, which was hundreds of millions. His old man had never seen so much money in his life. Recently, Luo Xiaomao said that he Cinian was Sick. During this period of hospitalization, this stinky boy took care of him. He often stayed with him for one night, and no one else was allowed to do it. Who can do this kind of friendship!
The sentence âI am willing to do anything for him, what is it to be beaten for bloodâ is really true, Uncle Zhong canât pick out a single mistake.
Seeing Uncle Zhongâs expression, Xu Cinian knew that he had already made up a bloody farce of being a scumbag, and then he thought that Qu Cheng was imagined as a victim of anger of the little daughter-in-law who was beaten and scolded by him. Even secretly wanted to laugh.
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Qu Cheng lowered his head sadly, and his voice became hoarse, âI understand Uncle Zhong⊠Itâs my fault for turning Cinian on to the path of homosexuality, he has been filial to you since he was a child, since you donât want to see me, then Iâll leave now.â
After he said that, he put the chicken legs aside, and quickly began to put on clothes, the chicken legs next to him looked up at him, tilted his head and meowed once or twice, not understanding why the laughter in his eyes couldnât be stopped, and he was crying, which was really strange.
âStinky boy, youâŠdonât go!â Uncle Zhong shouted and blocked Qu Chengâs way with a cane.
âUncle Zhong, let me go⊠I wonât be an eyesore here.â
Seeing him like this, Xu Cinian reluctantly stroked his forehead, and was struck with goosebumps, so he hurriedly waved his hand, âUncle Zhong finally came here today, and I made him sad, so donât come back tonight. Now, letâs all stay calm, Iâll give you this money to eat, donât be hungry.â
He picked up the wallet on the ground, took out five yuan and stuffed it into Qu Cheng.
Uncle Zhongâs eyes widened suddenly, and he only gave five yuan, and five yuan canât even buy a chicken leg!
Qu Cheng didnât speak, he nodded with the money, and walked out without turning his head. When this old man appeared, he deserved to sleep on the street, and he felt a little guilty in an instant.
âYou stinky boy, stay here! You have to be responsible for this! Since both of you are like this, I canât control it anymore. In short, Iâm sorry for Cinian.â
Uncle Zhong looked sad and angry, very much unwilling to admit that he recognized a âmale wifeâ, but the debts owed to others always have to be repaid! What a sin!
At this moment, Xu Cinian stroked his forehead, and Qu Cheng blinked at him, feeling a big V in his heart.