Chapter 93 A very wronged loser
When Hong Cheng woke up again, he found himself lying in a strange hospital.
He tried it cautiously, and every part of his body could move.
Lin Qing and Wu Xiaochun did not break off his limbs.
Fortunately.
At least he is still a normal person.
However, at the same time, they will also regret that they did not completely get rid of themselves today.
If it was just a conflict over business matters before, it is now a huge personal grievance.
Take your own business.
The door-to-door provocation inserted the dagger into his desk.
Injure those under him.
Scared all the couriers away.
Insult yourself with a book.
Steal your own car.
In the end, he gave himself a sap and ended up in the hospital.
Hong Cheng wanted to growl.
I also found that my headache was severe, so I had to give up.
Then he found that although his hands and feet were healthy, he couldn't move, and when he moved a little, the world spun.
The nurse came in and gave him another needle in the arm.
Hong Cheng barked: "What are you doing?"
"You have a concussion, talk less, move less, it's best not to move, let alone get emotional."
swish.The nurse pulled out the needle and walked away.
Hong Cheng actually felt a bit of grievance at this moment.
He was just a patient, why did the nurse treat him like this.
Is it because of the tattoo on his arm?
Feel like a punk?
How is it possible, what level is the little rascal, he has already been sublimated.
Now he is already an upright figure in Temple Street.
-
Snapped.
The door of the ward was pushed open again.
"What injection again?" Hong Cheng asked subconsciously.
A deep middle-aged male voice sounded: "It's me."
Hearing this voice, Hong Cheng became emotional instantly.
He also forgot that he was a dignified figure in the Temple Street area.
I just feel like I finally have hope.
Some people can confide in the grievances of these days.
It was none other than his boss, Huang Qijun, who came.
Back then, Hong Cheng couldn't bear the hard work and poverty on the fishing boat, so he went ashore and became a gangster.
Huang Qijun felt that he was cruel and loyal, so he let him play along.
More than ten years later, Hong Cheng did business in the area of Temple Street and earned a lot of money for Huang Qijun, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of knowing him back then.
Therefore, Huang Qijun treated him fairly.
Hong Cheng wanted to struggle to sit up, but Huang Qijun said calmly, "Lie down."
The three words without much emotion, to Hong Cheng's ears, are extremely warm and caring: "Hey, thank you, Brother Jun."
Huang Qijun unbuttoned his suit, dragged a chair and sat down.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you make it like this?"
The tone was flat, and it was hard to tell whether it was concern or blame.
Hong Cheng's tear ducts shed tears uncontrollably, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Jun, since I have been with you for so many years, I have never been wronged like this."
Huang Qijun closed his eyes, only feeling that the situation was very unbearable: "Speak."
"Hey, Brother Jun."
"The opponent is a young woman named Lin Qing, about 20 years old, who started from Xinghuo Electric in Baoshan Paradise Street."
Huang Qijun seemed to have an impression of Xinghuo Electric: "Xinghuo Electric? Well, continue."
"Not long ago, they came to Temple Street to open a Xinghuo Express, and the fucking opening is free for a month."
"I let the brothers deal with it in the usual way. I thought they would move soon, but I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it."
"They beat all the brothers under their hands overnight and were paralyzed. They were injured on the bed and couldn't even get up."
"The courier was also scared away. I went door to door and asked, but no one dared to come back. They said that although they wanted money, they wanted life more."
"Okay, then I went straight to the door to find this little girl. I didn't expect that it would be fine if she refused to admit it. She also stole my car and found someone to beat me up."
"Brother Jun, neither this woman nor the people under him are kind. They all look young, but they are actually ruthless. They not only beat people, but also kill people."
"I admit, I was wrong, I didn't get rid of a bunch of little brats."
"But Brother Jun, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Is there anyone in Shencheng who doesn't know that I belong to you? They simply don't take you seriously."
Having said so much, what Hong Cheng wants to say most is the last sentence.
The biggest wish in his heart now is for Huang Qijun to help him avenge and get back his lost face.
After a while, Huang Qijun finally opened his eyes, opened his mouth a few times to curse, but held back.
It's not that he couldn't bear to scold the patient, but that he couldn't find the right words to express his anger at the moment.
He had no choice but to loosen his tie first, giving himself a cushion first.
Finally, looking at the anxious Hong Cheng, he blurted out two words: "Trash."
Hong Cheng's eyes changed instantly.
From hopeful to incredible.
When he was the most vulnerable and helpless in decades, the person he had worked for for more than ten years, not to say a word of comfort, even called himself a waste.
Huang Qijun knocked on Hong Cheng's hospital bed: "Why do you still have the face to ask the hospital to call me?"
"Do you know how much trouble I've had on my hands lately? And I'm here to wipe your ass?"
"Where is Temple Street? You have been on the site for more than ten years, and now it is taken over by a woman who has just been here for three days?"
"You still have the face to lie in the hospital and tell me how clever they are."
"Hong Cheng, a fucking pig is more useful than you."
After finishing speaking, Huang Qijun stood up abruptly, opened the door and went out.
From the beginning to the end, Hong Cheng, who had a concussion, never gave a good face.
Hong Cheng looked at the chair Huang Qijun sat on just now, feeling very dazed.
Did Huang Qijun really come here, did he really say those words?
Hong Cheng's eyes were moist.
Heart despair.
Then, he ignited a great anger.
When he recovers from his illness, he will overthrow Huang Qijun.
The benefactor of more than ten years, just like that, became the enemy.
-
Huang Qijun, who knew nothing about the fact that he had just trained a desperate opponent, had just returned to his car.
The reason why he came to the hospital to see Hong Cheng was just to know who his opponent was.
Lin Qing from Spark Electric?
The name was beyond his expectation.
And not just because she is not a figure of the Tao.
But he had heard this name not long ago.
At that time, the person she stepped on was Luo Laosan from Tianjie.
Luo Laosan was completely packed into the situation by her, and she just came out not long ago.
Huang Qijun suddenly had a plan, took out his mobile phone, and hit the crown.
After Luo Hao's voice appeared, Huang Qijun immediately changed his expression: "Brother Luo, long time no see."
(End of this chapter)
When Hong Cheng woke up again, he found himself lying in a strange hospital.
He tried it cautiously, and every part of his body could move.
Lin Qing and Wu Xiaochun did not break off his limbs.
Fortunately.
At least he is still a normal person.
However, at the same time, they will also regret that they did not completely get rid of themselves today.
If it was just a conflict over business matters before, it is now a huge personal grievance.
Take your own business.
The door-to-door provocation inserted the dagger into his desk.
Injure those under him.
Scared all the couriers away.
Insult yourself with a book.
Steal your own car.
In the end, he gave himself a sap and ended up in the hospital.
Hong Cheng wanted to growl.
I also found that my headache was severe, so I had to give up.
Then he found that although his hands and feet were healthy, he couldn't move, and when he moved a little, the world spun.
The nurse came in and gave him another needle in the arm.
Hong Cheng barked: "What are you doing?"
"You have a concussion, talk less, move less, it's best not to move, let alone get emotional."
swish.The nurse pulled out the needle and walked away.
Hong Cheng actually felt a bit of grievance at this moment.
He was just a patient, why did the nurse treat him like this.
Is it because of the tattoo on his arm?
Feel like a punk?
How is it possible, what level is the little rascal, he has already been sublimated.
Now he is already an upright figure in Temple Street.
-
Snapped.
The door of the ward was pushed open again.
"What injection again?" Hong Cheng asked subconsciously.
A deep middle-aged male voice sounded: "It's me."
Hearing this voice, Hong Cheng became emotional instantly.
He also forgot that he was a dignified figure in the Temple Street area.
I just feel like I finally have hope.
Some people can confide in the grievances of these days.
It was none other than his boss, Huang Qijun, who came.
Back then, Hong Cheng couldn't bear the hard work and poverty on the fishing boat, so he went ashore and became a gangster.
Huang Qijun felt that he was cruel and loyal, so he let him play along.
More than ten years later, Hong Cheng did business in the area of Temple Street and earned a lot of money for Huang Qijun, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of knowing him back then.
Therefore, Huang Qijun treated him fairly.
Hong Cheng wanted to struggle to sit up, but Huang Qijun said calmly, "Lie down."
The three words without much emotion, to Hong Cheng's ears, are extremely warm and caring: "Hey, thank you, Brother Jun."
Huang Qijun unbuttoned his suit, dragged a chair and sat down.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you make it like this?"
The tone was flat, and it was hard to tell whether it was concern or blame.
Hong Cheng's tear ducts shed tears uncontrollably, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Jun, since I have been with you for so many years, I have never been wronged like this."
Huang Qijun closed his eyes, only feeling that the situation was very unbearable: "Speak."
"Hey, Brother Jun."
"The opponent is a young woman named Lin Qing, about 20 years old, who started from Xinghuo Electric in Baoshan Paradise Street."
Huang Qijun seemed to have an impression of Xinghuo Electric: "Xinghuo Electric? Well, continue."
"Not long ago, they came to Temple Street to open a Xinghuo Express, and the fucking opening is free for a month."
"I let the brothers deal with it in the usual way. I thought they would move soon, but I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it."
"They beat all the brothers under their hands overnight and were paralyzed. They were injured on the bed and couldn't even get up."
"The courier was also scared away. I went door to door and asked, but no one dared to come back. They said that although they wanted money, they wanted life more."
"Okay, then I went straight to the door to find this little girl. I didn't expect that it would be fine if she refused to admit it. She also stole my car and found someone to beat me up."
"Brother Jun, neither this woman nor the people under him are kind. They all look young, but they are actually ruthless. They not only beat people, but also kill people."
"I admit, I was wrong, I didn't get rid of a bunch of little brats."
"But Brother Jun, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Is there anyone in Shencheng who doesn't know that I belong to you? They simply don't take you seriously."
Having said so much, what Hong Cheng wants to say most is the last sentence.
The biggest wish in his heart now is for Huang Qijun to help him avenge and get back his lost face.
After a while, Huang Qijun finally opened his eyes, opened his mouth a few times to curse, but held back.
It's not that he couldn't bear to scold the patient, but that he couldn't find the right words to express his anger at the moment.
He had no choice but to loosen his tie first, giving himself a cushion first.
Finally, looking at the anxious Hong Cheng, he blurted out two words: "Trash."
Hong Cheng's eyes changed instantly.
From hopeful to incredible.
When he was the most vulnerable and helpless in decades, the person he had worked for for more than ten years, not to say a word of comfort, even called himself a waste.
Huang Qijun knocked on Hong Cheng's hospital bed: "Why do you still have the face to ask the hospital to call me?"
"Do you know how much trouble I've had on my hands lately? And I'm here to wipe your ass?"
"Where is Temple Street? You have been on the site for more than ten years, and now it is taken over by a woman who has just been here for three days?"
"You still have the face to lie in the hospital and tell me how clever they are."
"Hong Cheng, a fucking pig is more useful than you."
After finishing speaking, Huang Qijun stood up abruptly, opened the door and went out.
From the beginning to the end, Hong Cheng, who had a concussion, never gave a good face.
Hong Cheng looked at the chair Huang Qijun sat on just now, feeling very dazed.
Did Huang Qijun really come here, did he really say those words?
Hong Cheng's eyes were moist.
Heart despair.
Then, he ignited a great anger.
When he recovers from his illness, he will overthrow Huang Qijun.
The benefactor of more than ten years, just like that, became the enemy.
-
Huang Qijun, who knew nothing about the fact that he had just trained a desperate opponent, had just returned to his car.
The reason why he came to the hospital to see Hong Cheng was just to know who his opponent was.
Lin Qing from Spark Electric?
The name was beyond his expectation.
And not just because she is not a figure of the Tao.
But he had heard this name not long ago.
At that time, the person she stepped on was Luo Laosan from Tianjie.
Luo Laosan was completely packed into the situation by her, and she just came out not long ago.
Huang Qijun suddenly had a plan, took out his mobile phone, and hit the crown.
After Luo Hao's voice appeared, Huang Qijun immediately changed his expression: "Brother Luo, long time no see."
(End of this chapter)
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