Come To the Question

After Song Man finished eating, he asked the maid to come and clean up, put the table back by the bed, stood up, and looked out the window.

The scenery outside the window has not changed much every year. If I have to say that it has changed, the tree outside the window has changed from lush to bare, and its branches are swaying with the wind.

Song Man touched his stomach and wanted to go out for a walk, but he was too lazy to move.

The phone rang suddenly, Song Man leaned against the bed and picked it up lazily, but after the call, she straightened up immediately.

"What? Where? I'll be right there!"

Song Man put the mobile phone in his pocket, took the car key from the drawer and went out, when the bang bang rang under the stairs.

The call was from Mao Mao, saying that Deng Wei called someone at Wuxiangkou, and the call was heavy, saying that he was in the hospital now.

Is this worth it?

Is her Song Man's younger brother able to be bullied casually?

Moreover, Song Man knows Deng Wei. Although this kid has a flamboyant mouth and looks out of place, he will not mess with things and has his own principles and bottom lines.

Song Man quickly arrived at the hospital, and Mao Mao was waiting at the door.

"Sister Man, come quickly. You have to pay for the hospitalization fee. Even if I emptied my house, I only have ten yuan and fifty cents. Wei won't let me call his mother."

"what happened?"

Song Man frowned and walked forward hurriedly.

"I don't know, he's seriously injured, and he's still in the operating room."

After Song Man paid the hospitalization fee and the procedures were completed, Deng Wei was also pushed out.

"Broken rib, broken finger, massive bruises, mild concussion... Damn."

Song Man clenched his fists with a violent look on his face.

"Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know, he was lying there when I arrived and asked me to call an ambulance."

Mao Mao shook his head, frowning tightly.

"No matter who it is, wait for my mother, go, and call my aunt to come."

"Didn't Wei don't want his mother to know?"

"How long can he keep it like this? Is it okay to lie in the hospital for ten days and a half months?"

"Oh yes, I'll call now."

Mao Mao nodded and went to the side to make a phone call.

Deng Wei's mother rushed over quickly, her feet hurried, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead, and her face was pale.

"Auntie, it's okay, take a breath, you're already in the ward, the doctor said it's okay to take it slow."

Song Man patted Deng Wei's mother on the back, giving her a good breath.

"Did he go to fight again? Well, let's see if he dares next time."

Mother Deng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was still the same situation as before, and she accidentally injured her arm and leg, and her face looked better.

"Auntie, it's a little different, but don't worry, I'll check it out. You go and see him first, he shouldn't be awake yet."

Song Man pointed to Mother Deng's ward and asked her to go in and see Deng Wei.

Deng Wei's current condition is extremely tragic, with injuries everywhere from head to toe.

After Mama Deng entered, she stopped talking and sat silently beside Deng Wei, looking at Deng Wei quietly.

Song Man was in a panic, leaning against the door, a little irritable and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when she thought about it, she didn't smoke at all, and she didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

"Maomao, is there no surveillance at Wuxiangkou?"

"Yes, there is no place there, and I don't know how he got there."

Wuxiangkou is actually quite far from the area where they usually operate. If Qingcheng is to be divided into east and west sides, then the place where No. 1 Middle is shrunk is Dongcheng. Song Man and their usual activities are also here, and Wuxiangkou belongs to It's on the west side, it's a bit far away, and Deng Wei's home is also on the east side.

That is to say, if Deng Wei wants to go from home to Wuxiangkou, he has to go through most of Qingcheng.

The place at Wuxiangkou is quite chaotic, and the surveillance cameras in that area were all broken. The police went to reinstall it, and smashed it every time. Over time, that place has become the city's default black trading place. have.

Song Man expressly forbids her younger brother to go to that place. After all, she is still a student, and the younger brother she accepts rarely has anything to do with the society. It is best for students not to go to those places.

"I'm going to make a call, and you can take care of it here."

Song Man dropped these words at Mao Mao and went to the corner of the hospital with his mobile phone.

Song Man found a phone number in the contacts and dialed it.

"Yo, my left eyelid kept jumping all the time today. I always felt that something good happened. Sure enough, Xiaoman Man actually called me."

"Don't be so disgusting and call me Bara, I want you to help me with something."

Although he knew that the other party was greasy and exaggerated, Song Man's eyebrows couldn't help jumping three times when he heard the name.

"There are times when we are full and ask me to do things? Just say it."

"My little brother was beaten at Wuxiangkou, help me find out who it is."

Song Man's fingertips moved regularly on the wall, his eyes darkened.

"Just this little thing? That's right, by the way, when are we going out for a meal together? Call your sister."

"Call yourself."

"Wow, I'm helping you so much, you don't help me with this little thing?"

"You haven't given up yet?"

Song Man used the toe of his shoe to dig into the cracks of the floor tiles and was amazed.

"Isn't this giving up? Looking back and forth, your sister is still the most beautiful, and I like it the most."

"Smooth tongue, Song Qinglan doesn't like yours."

"That's not necessarily the case. That's the deal. Remember to send me a message when you bring it."

"Let's talk when you find someone."

Song Man hung up the phone, a little worried.

The greasy old man on the opposite side is called Jiang Shan. He sounds like a domineering name. He is similar to a Husky. He is Song Qinglan's junior high school classmate. He was chasing Song Qinglan in junior high school. A very funny big brother, only after he became a bad girl, did he know that this old brother was a man on the road.

Unlike her petty fights, people are serious.

Song Man had been optimistic about him before, and felt that maybe one day he would be sincere, and Jin Shiwei would be open. After knowing this, he felt that the two were useless. Song Qinglan is like that. It is estimated that in the future, men will be found in the business world. Internal help or something.

Song Man originally thought that after so many years, Song Qinglan had finished her degree and graduated, and she had few opportunities to see Jiangshan, and thought that Jiangshan should have given up long ago, but he still thought about it.

Song Man remembered the matter of Deng Wei and Song Qinglan for dinner, so he didn't put his mind on the phone.

Deng Wei opened his eyes after the anesthesia was over. Seeing his mother sitting beside the bed, if he hadn't been able to move, he would definitely be able to run away in a 100-meter sprint.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Why, my son is hospitalized, can I still come?"

Deng Wei's mother smiled, looking unreasonably infiltrating.

Song Man admired Deng Wei's mother very much. She was a ruthless person. If she saw her son like this, she would either be angry or sad, but Deng Wei's mother could still smile, which was so terrifying.

"Whatever comes, comes as often as you want."

Deng Wei apologized, the way he wanted to cry or laugh or laugh with his blue nose and swollen face was really annoying, at least when Song Man saw Deng Wei's mother, he really wanted to concussion Deng Wei's slight concussion. Heavy thinking.

"Who hit it?"

Song Man opened his mouth, Deng Wei frowned, his face tangled.

"Have you been beaten to the point of amnesia?"

Song Man looked at Deng Wei's hesitant look, and his heart lit up.

Everyone has beaten him like this, what are these two fools still hesitating about.

"No, it's just that I don't know who that person is. I probably know, but I don't know."

"I don't even know when the feud was formed? And I didn't say that you were not allowed to go to Wuxiangkou, why did you run over there?"

"I……"

Deng Wei hesitated, desperately giving Song Man a look.

"Let's just talk, so much nonsense? I'm still waiting to go back to take care of your sister, or let your sister come and ask you?"

Deng Wei's mother slapped the bed, causing Deng Wei to tremble all over.

"Don't, don't, don't let the little sister know, she's going to cry again."

Deng Wei dryly told the whole story over and over, Song Man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

To put it simply, it was Deng Wei who was a hero and was beaten up.

A few days ago, Deng Wei saw that someone was entangled with a little girl, so he went up to the hero to save the beauty and pretended to be his boyfriend.

The little girl was very grateful to him, so she invited him to dinner, and asked him to help pretend for a while to get rid of the lingering suitor.

Deng Wei naturally agreed, and the beautiful girl ate with the little girl every day. I didn't expect that even if this was the case, the little girl's suitor would still stalk and even threaten the little girl.

Deng Wei couldn't bear it any longer, so he asked that person to meet and said that he would fight, and if he lost, he would let the cub out of their sight.

"How could I have thought that the coercion actually made a sly move, asked me to Wuxiangkou, and then three or four people came, it was too much."

Deng Wei's whole person is the third party of grievances, the uncomfortable group.

"You..." Song Man paused and took a deep breath, "Forget it, I'd better restrain myself, otherwise I'm afraid I'll scold you when I open my mouth."

The mother is still here, which is not good.

"It's okay, Xiaoman. If you scold him, he just owes it to him. He doesn't care at all. It's just hurt. In case... have you ever thought about me and your sister?"

After all, Deng Wei's mother couldn't hold back her red eyes, with a tired look on her face.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be careless."

"Is the question important, there are so many ways, why do you choose to fight?"

Song Man folded his arms and said coldly, although violence is sometimes cool, but being conscious is really the worst way to do it.

"Why didn't you tell me in the first place and didn't take me seriously?"

"No, people... people just want to be a hero to save beauty."

"It's useless to act coquettishly."

When Deng Wei was about to admit his mistake, his cell phone on the cabinet rang.

The phone looked rather miserable, the screen cracked into a cobweb, but fortunately the quality passed the test, and the screen was still on.

"Well, I'm in the hospital."

"No big deal, no big deal, are you alright?"

"My ward?"

Mao Mao whispered the location next to him, and Deng Wei reported it immediately.

"The girl is coming?"

Deng Wei lay on the bed and blinked.

The girl came quite fast, Song Man looked at it, for some reason it seemed a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The girl opened her eyes wide when she saw her, and called Song Man's name.

"you know me?"

Song Man was a little confused, and then saw the little girl who followed behind the girl, and the tiger body was shocked.

She knows why she looks familiar!

"Little devil?"

The **** little girl who gave her the gauntlet!

"You are the little magic fairy. Please pay attention to your wording. They are not the little magic fairy now, they are the dancing goddess. Thank you."

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My sister is sick, hurry up and go back to see a doctor, okay?

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