A basket of stupid thieves

Chapter 112

As soon as Shang Yun said that he would get back 1 yuan within three days, the torment of the small seat cover finally came to an end.

The small seat cover lay in the middle of the ground, motionless.

Enduring the pain, I quietly tried my legs and feet, and I was able to move.

If you let yourself get 1 yuan back, you must let yourself go.

When you can leave, it all depends on the mood of these people.

"Let Datian take you to the hospital for bandaging and treatment?" Ma Si looked at Shang Yun's metacarpophalangeal joints that were open due to the beating.

"No, it's fine." Shang Yun replied.

The world is indifferent, you have been beaten like this, don't you, Ma Si, even pretend to ask a question?

Ma Si stood up, and moved the two flip flops to the front of the small seat cover.

His eyesight is fairly normal, this guy hasn't washed his feet for some time...

The little seat cover thought he was going to kick himself with his feet, no.

"Small seat cover, listen to the fourth brother, you can't take anything for nothing. How many times have you cheated from the fourth brother in these years? Do you often take 300 and two hundred? The fourth brother sees us like this Years of friendship, you don't care about it, do you know?"

The little seat cover didn't even hum, for fear of being beaten again.

"But this time, you're being too ruthless, aren't you? You took [-] from others and only gave [-], and you also took a big ring. Do you deserve it? Think about it for yourself and remember this lesson!"

Two flip-flops straddled the body of the small seat cover.

There was a sound of footsteps, it should be that Ma Si took his people away.

The back of the small seat cover was crawling on the ground with the side of the door, but still did not dare to move, he knew that Shang Yun must not have left.

Sure enough, Shang Yun let it go: "Don't pretend to be dead, I'm not hurting you anywhere, get up and get out!"

With these words, the small seat cover dared to move.

My whole body hurts, just getting up took a lot of effort, enduring the pain like being torn apart.

Everything hurts except my hair.

Another person touched the small seat cover, Ma Si took the Manjia brothers away, Wang Jinbao was still there, and he came to help the small seat cover up.

I want to say a word of thanks, but I can't.

In this way, with his arm on Wang Jinbao's shoulder, he walked from the third floor to the first floor, and then went out of the service agency.

This process was like being tortured again.

After going out the door, the small seat cover spit out the bloody mixture in his mouth, fortunately, there were no teeth inside.

After making a sound, I found that I could speak, but I was a little lisp, and it was still the same word: pain.

The small seat cover sat on the steps in front of a closed store next to Masi and sat against the wall for a while. After feeling some physical strength, he limped towards the opposite Songshi community.

After entering the community gate and turning a corner, I saw Shen Laofu and Zhou Xiaojun sitting by the flower pond in front of the first building.

It turned out that these two guys never left.

After coming out from Ma Si's place, the master and apprentice entered the Songshi community, the master sat inside, and Zhou Xiaojun kept looking at the service agency near the door.

"Xiaojun, take a taxi and come in. We'll send the small seat cover to the hospital." It's inconvenient for Shen Laofu to go out, and it would be bad if Ma Si saw him.

The small seat cover was so moved that tears flowed down my face. I took my property wherever I went, and it was scoured by Shang Yun today.

Even the balance of the bank card tied to WeChat and Alipay was exhausted by him.

I have nothing now.

Even if I go back home and rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the change that I accidentally dropped before, it may be difficult to make up 50 yuan.

Besides, he was beaten up like this, looking for things?Isn't that the same as being sentenced again?

The small seat cover was so moved that he shook Shen Laofu's hand, even this pain was unbearable, the left hand that Shang Yun stomped on, hurt everything except the air.

I want to say something like "Old Fuzi, thank you", but I find it very difficult to even say the old words, my tongue is so swollen that it almost fills my mouth, and I can't roll it up.

"No need to say anything, let's go to the hospital first."

After a while, Zhou Xiaojun entered the hospital with a taxi, and the three of them arrived at the Central Hospital together.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Er Housheng and Er Stick.

It was Shen Laofu who called them to help, and they arrived at the hospital ahead of schedule.

Because Shen Laofu didn't know what the little seat cover would be like, the incident between him and Xu Lili pitting Ma Si was carried by the small seat cover for him, and it was his duty to see a doctor for him.

If you need to be hospitalized, let these apprentices take turns to take care of the small seat cover. Doesn't it cost money to hire a nurse?
Shen Laofu mobilized all the main forces of the Shen family's army, and at the same time he felt that he had lost a lot of people this time.

"Yeah, is this Mr. Tao? It's almost unrecognizable!" Er stick actually started teasing.

The small seat cover wanted to scold him, but couldn't make a normal sound, so he had to "poof".

"Is there still so much blood in the mouth? What kind of hatred is this?"

"Shut up!" Shen Laofu stopped the Er stick: "Go to Zhang Tui's bed quickly, don't play tricks!"

After the small seat cover was pushed into the disposal room, the people waiting in the corridor were blessed. The sound worse than slaughtering a pig continued to spread outside as people came in and out of the disposal room.

Under the leadership of the two sticks, there was a shout from inside, and everyone laughed.

There were too many injuries on the small seat cover, and it took nearly two hours to treat it before it came out.

The doctor was so cruel, he said that although the small seat cover had many injuries, it was not a serious problem, and he was allowed to walk out without using the bed.

But the doctor still recommends staying in the hospital for a few days, and it is convenient to change the dressing and infusion.

"Stay here for a few days. You're in such pain that you can't go anywhere. Just rest here. I'll let Xiaojun and the others take turns to accompany you."

After being stabbed in the mouth by the doctor for a long time, the small seat cover was even more speechless at this time, only ah ah.

After being admitted to the ward, Shen Laofu left after the small seat cover was covered with liquid.

Before leaving, Shen Laofu also told Xiao Zuo to rest at ease and heal his wounds, don't think about anything else.

"I know this is too much of a grievance for you. Listen to my brother, revenge is not here for a few days, even if it is for Xu... not to do bad things to her, this matter must be endured. Let's find another chance."

"Ah, ah..." The little seat cover wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"You mean, tell Xu Lili about it?"

The little seat cover shook his head quickly.

"That's right, it's better not to tell her about it."

Shen Laofu knew very well that the small seat cover was just stunned when it came out today, and he just didn't react.

Small seat covers and people can't do tough battles, but they have lost a lot of moves. If he can't swallow this breath, he will go to the Public Security Bureau and take Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian out. If that is the case, can he and Xu Lili get along well?

He sent several apprentices here with the intention of guarding the small seat cover and not letting him be impulsive.

But at this time, Shen Laofu hated Ma Si and Cui Xiangtian even more, thinking that it was the time when the Cui brothers could bully whoever they wanted?
A bunch of donkeys, that Shang Yun who beat people also lacked something in his mind, didn't he know that he had something to kill him in the hands of the little seat cover?

Being so presumptuous is tantamount to courting death.

(End of this chapter)