Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

"Brother, why is he in the hospital?" Lin Qiaoqiao just woke up, her hair was messy, a dark red scab formed on her bitten lip, her eyes were black and blue, and she looked haggard.

Lin Shitong dragged her aside, and said in a volume that only two people could hear, "Brother stole food from the train, and was thrown off by the speeding train."

Hearing this, the tense string in Lin Qiaoqiao's mind snapped with a bang.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, Wu Jinghui is obviously dead."

Lin Shitong was frightened by her crazy expression, and was afraid that something might happen to her spirit. There was a woman in the production team next door who couldn't bear the blow of her husband's death and became a madman overnight.

"Qiaoqiao, calm down, brother's problem is not serious and he is in the hospital."

When she was rushing to the hospital in a bullock cart, Lin Qiaoqiao kept repeating the three words "impossible" numbly and mechanically. Her originally dark eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust, and she couldn't see the slightest light. .

The expression on his face was stubborn and fragile, his hands were holding his knees, and he was muttering something in a low voice, confused for a while, painful for a while, just looking at it made people worry for a while.

Chen Shanye wanted to go over to comfort her, but was dragged back by Lin Shitong.

"If you want to be a person now, don't provoke her."

It was rare for Chen Shanye to challenge him, and sat back silently. In Lin Qiaoqiao's heart, he was not even comparable to her brother's toe.

Lin Shitong couldn't do anything about it, so what's the use of him being an outsider.

This sober cognition made Chen Shanye feel tight in his chest. After so many years, he didn't seem to occupy the slightest place in Lin Qiaoqiao's heart.

It was not easy for Lin Qiaoqiao to accept him, but when the Lin brothers came, she was squeezed out like a donkey dung.

In Chen Shanye's view, Lin Qiaoqiao was just a tool for his own revenge, but this tool was not easy to use at all, and even helped others to stab him.

He thought childishly: I don't want this tool anymore.

On the way to the hospital, Chen Shanye's brows loosened and tightened. He was not worried about Lin Shiwu's condition.

This group of animals in the Lin family, if nothing else, must have a long life.

As soon as Lin Qiaoqiao stepped into the door of the ward with one foot, she put her arms around Lin Shiwu's waist and burst into tears, crying so hard that the ceiling was almost lifted.

The other patients and family members in the ward looked sideways, and the white coat standing aside reminded in a low voice: "Comrade, this is a hospital, so you can easily affect others."

"My sister can cry when she wants to. Whoever refuses to accept it, let him stand up for me."

The scalp in the white coat was numb from the four pairs of wolf-like eyes, and he silently stepped back two steps, not to be offended, not to be offended.

"Brother, I'm so excited." Lin Qiaoqiao sniffed, her shoulders trembled, and she looked at the white coat with her big foggy eyes: "Doctor, is my brother okay?"

"It's okay, I just sprained my ankle." The tone of the white coat was somewhat contemptuous, and he had never seen such a fussy patient.

"A sprained foot? Isn't it a broken leg?" Her eyes were wide open, and when she lifted the quilt, she could see Lin Shiwu's two intact legs, and she finally let go of the heart hanging in her throat.

After the doctor left, Lin Qiaoqiao looked at him sharply, picked up the iron shelf next to the glucose, and asked Lin Shiwu to greet him: "Who told you to steal food? If you don't have money, you won't tell me. I'll give you money." Is it lacking you to eat, or lacking you to drink."

She was hit with a deadly hand, and the steel rod hit her body, each heavier than the next, and her eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

Lin Shiwu just looked at Chen Shanye bitterly when he was beaten at the beginning, and for the rest of the time, no matter how much pain he had, he just gritted his back teeth and remained silent.

After a while, Lin Shiwu's back was covered with blood. Under the action of external force, the broken clothes were deeply embedded in the flesh.

"If you were really thrown to death or shot, what should I do?" Lin Qiaoqiao applied the medicine to him with trembling hands, and hot, salty tears fell drop by drop.

"Don't cry, I know I'm wrong, I'm just a little tight, and I want to spend some money." Lin Shiwu hurriedly wiped Lin Qiaoqiao's tears, and didn't say anything about Chen Shanye's request for money.

The matter of collecting money has to be considered in the long run.

Lin Qiaoqiao gritted her back molars, grabbed his ear, and twisted it hard: "You are good at hands and feet, you won't earn money if you don't have money, what's the matter with stealing, if there is a next time , you don’t have a sister like me, I will do what I say.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the four brothers of the Lin family looked at each other and lowered their heads in unison. If they were down-to-earth, it would be impossible to earn that much money.

But what Qiaoqiao said made sense, if something happened to the brothers, how could Qiaoqiao have a good life if she fell into Chen Shanye's hands alone.

If a few of them are here, they can help a little and prevent Chen Shanye from messing around.

After settling down with the elder brother, when Lin Qiaoqiao went down to pay the bill, she saw a vaguely familiar figure from the back.

"Brother Zhao, what delicious food did you bring to Dr. Zhao this time?"

Zhao Yong's younger brother happened to be a doctor in this hospital, and he was often too busy to eat, so he packed meals from the state-run cafeteria outside and delivered them over every now and then. After a long time, he became acquainted with the doctors and nurses in the hospital.

When we meet, we always joke a few words.

"That kid likes to eat pork ribs with sauce, so I happened to be on my way." He walked into an office with an insulated lunch box.

Lin Qiaoqiao has already confirmed that this person is the one who encouraged her elder brother to pick up trains and steal food in her previous life. This time her elder brother was lucky not to break his leg, but he can't guarantee what will happen next time.

She faintly moved to kill.

When the man came out, Lin Qiaoqiao silently followed, planning to do it in a place where no one was around.

This incident of picking up the train frightened her a lot. In this life, she will never allow any accidents to happen to her brothers, never.

The woman's eyes shone with a stubborn and gloomy light, like a ferocious beast ready to hunt at any time.

She followed the man to a narrow alley behind the hospital.

During this period, Liu Rushuang frequently went to the hospital, and she was not unfamiliar with the surrounding environment. She knew that this was a dead end, and it was also the best time to do it.

Her hand was tightly clutching the shoulder strap of the crossbody bag, and her knuckles were obviously white. She also knew that she was a little impulsive to kill Zhao Yong like this, but she didn't dare to risk her elder brother's life.

Zhao Yong must have had a grudge against his elder brother. He didn't kill him this time, and there must be a next time.

Just in case, the only way to do it is to act first.

"The boss of the Lin family is really lucky. He fell from such a high train and just sprained his ankle." Zhao Yong sighed while passing a cigarette to the person inside.

Lin Qiaoqiao paused slightly for holding the brick, her pupils shrank suddenly, there were actually people in this alley.