Chapter 429 Young Tour · Li Jing (5)

Li Jing returned to the classroom after eating, and Jiang Ying clenched his fists angrily at the untouched dishes on the table.

The boys who hadn't bought the meal saw the situation and stopped queuing up. They ran to Jiang Ying's side and took a plate by themselves and went to eat.

Jiang Ying stared at them dumbfounded.

Yesterday, she looked like she was afraid of offending him, but now she dares to be so presumptuous?
other people:"……"

Li Jing offended Jiang Shao to death, but Jiang Shao didn't do much, so it can be seen that Jiang Shao is not someone who will take revenge for his small belly.

Some people even praised Jiang Ying, "Brother Jiang, your self-control ability is too strong. I can see that you are so angry that veins appear on your forehead. You just managed not to overturn the dishes on the table. You are so good!"

Jiang Ying: "I'm sick in the brain and I can't live with the food!"

Classmate: "So Young Master Jiang, you are a nice person."

Jiang Ying: "..."

Depend on!
He bought so many meat and vegetables out of love, Li Jing didn't appreciate it and even called him mentally retarded, and this group of Sabi even gave him a good person card.

Rely on!
Damn really.

Jiang Ying continued to be angry in the afternoon and didn't say a word until after school.

After school, Lao Chen called Li Jing over again.

Knowing that Li Jing lives in a rented house in the village in the city, but people often bully him there, and now that he is injured again, it is not suitable to continue living there, so I want to ask Li Jing if he would like to move, he basically never slept in the school dormitory, Let Li Jing move in.

Li Jing refused.

Lao Chen couldn't say anything, so he just told him to pay attention to safety.

Li Jing left the school by bicycle.

When passing through an alley, he heard the sound of fighting coming from inside, he paused subconsciously, and then a half-broken wooden stick flew towards him.

Li Jing, who didn't want to be nosy at first, left the car and went into the alley.

The young man who was beaten was stunned when he saw Li Jing appearing, his eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds, and he quickly shouted: "Please call the police for me, and leave me alone."

Before he could finish a sentence, someone swung his head with a stick, and blood flowed down from his forehead and stuck to his eyes.

The violent beating made him dizzy and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly. He could only hear the sound of fist-to-flesh impact and the screams of the gangsters.

When he carefully distinguished these voices, one hand held his wrist, "Can you move?"

"..."

"Yes, I will try my best."

The young man stood up slowly holding Li Jing's hand, he said excitedly: "My name is Ling Yue, thank you for saving me, I was so scared to death just now, I thought my life would be here, thanks to you Appeared!"

Li Jing helped him to the alley, and put him on the side of the road, "To the police station or the hospital? I'll call a car for you. Do you have any money?"

Ling Yue nodded, and was about to speak when the phone rang.

"Yes, I'm still there... Someone just rescued me. I was hit on the head with a stick. I think the brain stem is injured and I'm still bleeding. My friend was also injured. Mom, don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone hung up.

A private car stopped on the side of the road, and a woman in business attire quickly ran out of the car carrying a first-aid kit.

After the woman arrived at the scene, she didn't care about her injured son, but looked at Li Jing first, "Good boy, how is your injury? Auntie will treat your wound first."

Li Jing shook his head: "I'm fine, he was the one who got hurt."

Ling Yue, who was sitting on the ground, pouted and looked at the woman, "Mom, Ms. Song, Director Song! Can't you see that I'm seriously injured?"

"You deserve it. You are asked to practice taekwondo and fighting. Have you practiced seriously?" Ms. Song said.

Ling Yue: "..."

Seeing Ms. Song checking Ling Yue's injuries, Li Jing turned around and was about to leave.

Ms. Song: "Little classmate, don't go away, you saved my son, I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Li Jing: "No need, I didn't save him, those people hit me."

Ling Yue said anxiously: "But you are not injured, you are saving me!"

Ms. Song also said: "It's not good to do good deeds without wanting to be famous. If you save people and do what is right, you should get the rewards and thanks you deserve."

Li Jing: "Thank you, but I really don't need it, I'm in a hurry."

After speaking, Li Jing got on his bicycle and left.

Ling Yue anxiously wanted to get up and chase after him, but was held back by Ms. Song. He said anxiously, "Mom, what are you doing to stop me? I don't even know his name!"

"There is an exercise book from No. [-] Middle School in his bicycle box, but he didn't wear a school uniform or a school badge. He should be a transfer student." Ms. Song said.

Ling Yue: "?"

Ms. Song tapped Ling Yue's head lightly, "Stupid?"

"Mom, take it easy, my brainstem is damaged!" Ling Yue yelled in pain, his expression distorted.

Ms. Song: "As long as you know it hurts, remember the lesson from this time, and next time, there will be no such heroic boy to save you."

Ling Yue: "..."

Can a mother wish her son a better life?
At a time like this, how about saying a few nice words to appease your injured son? ! !
"The injury is not very serious. Go to the police station first, explain the case and do the injury appraisal before dealing with the wound." Ms. Song said.

Ling Yue who was helped into the car: "..."

Nothing serious?
Not in a hurry to treat the wound?
So it doesn't matter how much pain he has?
On the other hand, Li Jing returned to the rented house, and as soon as he reached the door, he noticed that the direction of the key hole was slightly shifted.

He stepped back and took a defensive posture, when a familiar voice came from inside, "Fuck, is it over? Do you think I didn't hit hard enough?"

Li Jing: "..."

He opened the door and looked at the young man who was standing at the door with a steel pipe, his face was covered with wounds, "Jiang Ying?"

Seeing Li Jing came back, Jiang Ying almost wanted to scold his mother.

"My mother came to you to help you fight, but I was ambushed when I got to the door. This group of garbage... no, where did you go? You came back so late!" Jiang Ying said, kicking the wall foot.

Li Jing: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes angrily, "I'll help you fight... I'm afraid that you will be beaten to death, so I begged Lao Chen for your address and trespassed on your privacy, right? You go Call the police, you can sue me..."

Li Jingsi turned his body to avoid Jiang Ying's saliva attack, he walked around Jiang Ying and entered the house, the mess all over the floor made him physically uncomfortable.

He frowned fiercely, "Come in, let me treat the wound for you."

Jiang Ying immediately shut up, smiled smugly and followed.

It seems that the cold beauty is not so cold, as long as you put your heart into it, you can still influence him!
however.

1 minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

An hour and a half passed.

Jiang Ying: "..."

What about treating the wound?

The blood from the wound on his arm has dried up and scabbed!
And the person who brazenly said that he would treat his wound was still repeatedly cleaning the floor and wall that had been cleaned to the point of reflection.

Fuck!
Really touched!

Wang!
 Jiang Ying: Woof!

  Ling Yue: Brother Li, do you have a dog?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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