Corpse Retriever

Shijia Bridge is on the road. For safety reasons, Li Zhuiyuan stood on the side of the road under the bridge, looking south to see if the car had arrived, and then looking at Uncle Qin standing beside him.

Uncle Qin saw that Li Zhuiyuan's eyes kept falling on him, and lowered his head and asked: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

"Uncle, is the movie good tonight?"

"Yeah, it's good. It's a pity that you and A Li are sitting too far away, so you can't see it clearly."

"I saw it clearly, and it's also good."

Then, Li Zhuiyuan stopped talking and stopped looking at the people around him.

Uncle Qin stood up straight. He thought the boy would ask questions about that, but he didn't.

This child seems to have always been very tactful, and it's easy for people to have a good impression of him.

However, after thinking about it, it seems that every time when faced with a critical need, he will break the boundaries of propriety without hesitation, just like last time and this time.

A black car slowed down when it drove to the bridge. The window rolled down and the driver stuck her head out. It was a woman with wavy hair:

"Hello, is this Li Zhuiyuan?"

"Yes."

"Engineer Luo asked me to pick you up. Get in the car."

The car turned around and stopped.

Li Zhuiyuan and Uncle Qin got in the car and sat in the back seat.

In order to save time, the car drove very fast, so sometimes in order to avoid those bicycles and tricycles without headlights, it was necessary to turn the steering wheel or brake suddenly.

After sitting for a while, Li Zhuiyuan felt that he couldn't stand it. He was carsick.

The matter was urgent, and he was embarrassed to ask the driver to drive slower. He could only shake the small door handle on his side to open the window a little to let in some air.

After shaking it for a while, the window didn't move; after shaking it a few more times, the small handle was shaken off the door by himself.

Li Zhuiyuan could only put the small handle back and leaned back on the seat helplessly.

At this time, Uncle Qin leaned over, stretched out his hand, and put his palm on the car window.

Accompanied by a sharp friction sound, the car window was pulled down hard.

Li Zhuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief as the fresh wind blew in from outside.

However, he was still a little worried that the driver would be angry, but the driver might be focused on driving and didn't notice the changes behind him.

Li Zhuiyuan tried to turn the small handle in the opposite direction, and found that he could still raise the car window back, so he was relieved.

Uncle Qin kept closing his eyes and resting his mind after helping to open the window, as if he had fallen asleep.

Li Zhuiyuan also turned slightly to the side, resting his head on the back of the seat, wanting to take a nap.

But somehow, when the car started, the vibration was surprisingly loud, especially in this position where his ears were against the seat, and he actually heard the whirring sound of the wind.

At first, Li Zhuiyuan thought it was because the car window was opened and the air flow came in, so he rolled the car window up a little more, leaving only a small gap.

But when he sat back in this position, the sound of the wind in his ears did not change at all.

Li Zhuiyuan could not help wondering: How come this Japanese car is as thin as paper?

He curiously reached out and pressed the back of the car, and then pressed a groove, and it did not bounce back.

Li Zhuiyuan sat up silently, then he would not sleep, and wait until he got to the hospital.

Looking out the window, there are no street lights on the township road at present, so it is pitch black outside and there is nothing to see, but every time he passes the town, he can see shops and slightly dense crowds of people.

That is, the lights in this store are so dazzling.

In a trance, it seems that the light outside is not coming in from the car window, but more like the whole car is shining.

But this is not the city center, and the night shops in the town do not have dense neon lights.

The car left the township road section and drove into the city. The road conditions became better, but there were more cars on the road.

These cars seemed to be very unruly. There were many cars that cut in and changed lanes without turning on the lights. The driver was so angry that he kept honking the horn and muttering.

Speaking authentic Nantong dialect, Li Zhuiyuan felt that his grandfather Li Weihan did not speak the dialect as authentically as him.

It was not easy along the way, and finally, the building of the People's Hospital could be seen in front of him.

But at this time, Li Zhuiyuan found that the driver was staring at him and Uncle Qin through the rearview mirror. After noticing his gaze, the two began to look at each other through the rearview mirror.

This made Li Zhuiyuan very confused, because the driver's eyes seemed to have never returned to the front.

But he could see through the front windshield that the car he was riding in had gone to the opposite lane, and there was a truck coming towards him.

"Watch out for the car!" Li Zhuiyuan shouted.

But the driver still did not move his eyes away from the rearview mirror. Not only did he not step on the brakes, but he also accelerated.

If this continued, he would collide with the truck directly.

Uncle Qin opened his eyes, raised his feet, and stepped down.

"Bang!"

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes wide, and he saw Uncle Qin's feet stepped through the bottom of the car!

Then, Uncle Qin reached out and grabbed the neck of the boy beside him, and Li Zhuiyuan felt that he was lifted up.

It felt strange, because you were sitting in the car, but when you were lifted up, you seemed to be separated from the car in motion, and the next scene violated the physical common sense in your mind.

"Hua La La..."

The car seat, rear windshield, and rear compartment all hit him.

The body felt the force, a little painful, but not serious.

The next moment, Li Zhuiyuan found himself being lifted by Uncle Qin and appeared on the road. What just drove past was a car with a hole in the back seat.

The cars hit the truck with an unprepared momentum.

The expected impact sound did not appear, most of the cars directly collapsed, and the remaining part was crushed by the truck.

Around, there are bars splashed out of the bamboo strips, and scattered colorful paper.

This car is made of paper!

Uncle Qin was on his side and took Li Chaoyuan to the steps. The truck drove past them. You can see that the driver in the cab was rubbing his eyes hard and kept looking at the rearview mirror.

He also seemed to feel what he had hit before, and was doubting whether he had an illusion for driving because of fatigue.

Uncle Qin put Li Zunyuan down, Li Zhanyuan took a deep breath and asked, "Uncle, what kind of car do we just take?"

"You have seen it, there is the first floor at home."

"But ..." Li Zhanyuan looked around and looked at the hospital building in front, "Are we really going to the People's Hospital?"

"arrive."

Li Zhanyuan subconsciously reached out and touched Uncle Qin's arm. He couldn't figure out clearly. Whether Qin Shu in front of him was really or fake. Uncle Qin did not hold soy sauce bottle this time.

Uncle Qin stretched his fingers and pointed at the front: "The gate of the hospital is there, don't you go in?"

"But, is it really here?" Li Zhanyuan still didn't understand.

"Otherwise?"

"How did you do it?"

Li Zhanyuan frowned. He could understand the papermen who lived, and he could understand the all kinds of bangs in his dreams. He could even understand that he really experienced a car that was tied with paper.

But he couldn't understand that he could really sit in a paper car and came to the city from Siyuan Village!

Uncle Qin patted Li Zhanyuan's shoulder gently and said, "It was her back to us."

"ah?"

Uncle Qin does not seem to plan to continue explaining: "Go in, then rub, your big friend may be dead."

"Oh, yes."

Li Zhanyuan put away his mind and entered the hospital with Uncle Qin. At this point, he should go to the emergency department first.

But on the steps below the building, Li Zhanyuan saw the female driver who was driving before, with the same clothes and wave rolls.

The woman was holding a file or a detection sheet in her hand. She was anxious, and from time to time, she asked the medical staff who had passed by.

The most important thing is that she doesn't seem to know the two of her at all, even if she is so close to her, she has no response.

"Uncle, is she alive?"

"Um."

Li Zhanyuan stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, I want to ask Xue Liangliang where is now?"

"Children, who are you?"

"My name is Li Zhanyuan, it was Director Luo called me."

"Director Luo ... not long after the car I arranged, did you come here?"

"Um."

"That line, I'll take you up first."

The woman led Li Zhanyuan and Uncle Qin upstairs. In a simple communication, Li Zhanyuan learned that although Xue Liangliang had just ended the rescue, his current situation was very bad, and the organs of his body were dangerous.

In the ward, Luotingrui was standing next to Xue Liangliang's bed, looking at him anxiously.

He really didn't know why it was just because the hull was swaying and the water was saved immediately, but it would become this situation.

At this time, Xue Liangliang's face was pale, and he was still talking nonsense:

"No, no, I don't stay here. I don't do my son -in -law, don't come to the door son -in -law."

Luo Tingrui helped the glasses. He didn't understand why Liang Liang said such a dream.

He hasn't introduced his daughter to him by himself, and he is not interested in recruiting any son -in -law, so who is forcing him?

But who can force him?

Luo Tingrui knew what Xue Liangliang was in school. This boy was quite able to make money, and people did not intend to stay in school or stay in the local area, nor did they plan to enter a good public institution. Construction.

To be honest, as the outstanding graduates of Haihe University, combined with the current post conditions and working environment in the southwest, you are willing to go to others and be happy to get together.

But the current nonsense, I do n’t understand, I can understand at least I can understand. The nonsense that Xue Liangliang said before is:

"Don't turn off me, don't hit me, don't want me, I'm so uncomfortable, I am so uncomfortable, please, let me go, don't torture me ..."

At that time, Luo Tingrui even began to doubt whether Xue Liangliang had experienced any informal torture, leaving a shadow.

The door of the ward was opened, Li Zhanyuan led Uncle Qin in, and Luo Tingrui nodded to Li Zhanyuan, but his eyes still fell on Uncle Qin.

It is normal to ignore the children. He is already guessing that what can help is this middle -aged man.

The doctor has expressed his efforts before. Although the detection instrument is inserted now, it can only continue to observe negatively. If the vitality signs worsen further, the ending will be difficult to recover.

Luo Tingrui is not a pedantic person. He thinks that Zhao Hequan and Xue Liangliang, who are still lying in the hospital now, and Xue Liangliang. He has reason to doubt that what is caused by the statue has not ended.

"You go out first."

"Yes, director." Woman was saved by Luo Tingrui.

Immediately, Luo Tingrui pointed at himself and asked, "Do I need to go out?"

Uncle Qin did not answer, but walked straight to the other side of the bed, put his hand on Xue Liangliang's forehead, rubbing gently.

Soon, cold sweat broke out on Xue Liangliang's face, and the amount of sweat was so large that it immediately soaked the pillow.

Luo Tingrui picked up a towel and prepared to help wipe it off, but as soon as he wiped it off, he felt that the sweat was unexpectedly slippery, like the lubricant used in the workshop.

How could human sweat be like this?

At this time, Uncle Qin clenched his fist and smashed it into Xue Liangliang's abdomen.

"No!" Luo Tingrui had no time to stop it.

"Bang!"

Li Zhuiyuan noticed that Uncle Qin's fist did not really fall on Xue Liangliang, but stopped in advance, but the quilt on Xue Liangliang's body still sank quickly.

A shrill cry suddenly resounded throughout the ward.

Li Zhuiyuan immediately covered his ears, but it was no use. His eardrums were so painful that they were almost pierced, and his entire brain was like being hit hard by someone with an iron hammer.

Luo Tingrui only heard a strange sound just now, and then he looked at Uncle Qin in confusion, and finally, at the boy who was huddled against the corner of the wall. He wondered what happened to the boy?

Uncle Qin's eyes also moved to Li Zhuiyuan.

Uncle Qin's eyes showed a look of surprise, because he did not expect that Xiaoyuan would be so sensitive in this regard.

He couldn't help but think of Liu Yumei's instructions to him: only teach him boxing and kicking.

Uncle Qin swallowed his saliva:

Such a child, really only teach him boxing and kicking?

Xue Liangliang, who was sweating first and then "fake" punched, although he had not woken up, but the whole person looked a lot more relaxed.

Luo Tingrui was relieved, closed his eyes, and took a long breath.

"Ah..."

The screams finally stopped, but Li Zhuiyuan still felt "buzzing" in his head.

He was about to stand up by holding the wall, but just as he raised his head a little, he found that in his sight, in the southwest corner of the ward, there appeared a pair of red embroidered shoes, and above the embroidered shoes was a bluish-white ankle, and above it was a red skirt.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't know what was above, because he didn't dare to continue looking.

He had seen several people who died, but none of them could give him such strong vigilance and pressure.

She was not an object that he could observe, even if he looked at her secretly. If he continued to look at her, then a tragedy would happen to him immediately.

Some powerful dead falls were recorded in "Jianghu Zhiguai Lu", which used such a description... Seeing them was a death.

Here, "death" was used instead of "death", but sometimes "death" is more terrible than death. This kind of existence, even if it is just a contact with the eyes, disaster will fall on you in an instant.

Uncle Qin noticed that Li Zhuiyuan, who was squatting on the ground, changed the direction of squatting.

He looked in the direction Li Zhuiyuan had previously looked, and then looked at Li Zhuiyuan again. He felt a little dry in the mouth.

It's not because of the person standing in the corner of the ward.

But,

Xiaoyuan, can you even see her?

He knew that Ah Li could see it, but Ah Li could see it... what's the point?

She completely closed herself in her own world, almost completely isolated from the outside world.

But this little boy can talk, do things and jump around!

Li Zhuiyuan heard footsteps, it was Uncle Qin's, he was moving, from the bedside to the corner behind him.

Uncle Qin, go find that woman.

This is indeed the case. In Luo Tingrui's sight, he saw the middle-aged man walk to the corner, not speaking, just standing there, as if facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes.

Luo Tingrui couldn't understand it, of course, he also knew that if he could understand this kind of thing, he would not be in the current department.

Xue Liangliang, whose condition had improved, started talking nonsense again:

"I don't live here, I don't want to stay here, I still have a career to pursue, I still have dreams to realize, you can't leave me here, I don't agree, I absolutely don't agree!"

Luo Tingrui was a little confused, was it because Xue Liangliang's condition had improved, so he was more confident and tougher?

Li Zhuiyuan stood up with his back to Uncle Qin, slowly moved to the bedside, and looked at Xue Liangliang.

He didn't hear the previous two paragraphs of nonsense, only this one, and he was also confused because of the lack of key information.

However, his current situation was also very distorted. On the one hand, he felt very dangerous, and on the other hand, he felt quite safe because Uncle Qin was there.

Luo Tingrui pointed to Uncle Qin in the corner and Li Zhuiyuan shook his head at him. Luo Tingrui understood and stood still.

Xue Liangliang didn't continue to talk nonsense, so the ward fell into a strange silence for a long time.

Finally,

Uncle Qin broke the atmosphere.

He walked back to the bedside, and then in front of Li Zhuiyuan and Luo Tingrui, he took off his vest and threw it on the IV stand.

Then, Uncle Qin began to scratch his arms, shoulders, chest and other places with his index fingers.

Every time he scratched, bruises of varying lengths and depths would appear.

Any bruise on an ordinary person would make him scream in pain, but Uncle Qin seemed to be painting himself.

His face was very calm, as if he was doing something very simple and normal.

Luo Tingrui didn't understand what this man was doing. After Li Zhuiyuan found that the bruises on Uncle Qin's left and right sides were symmetrical, he understood that Uncle Qin was drawing a talisman.

The fingers were the pen, the body was the paper, and the paint was the new scars he had made.

After painting, Uncle Qin walked to the door of the ward and opened the door.

He once again looked at the corner of his previous standing,

Open channel:

"I know what the main mother lets me come today, and I want to let me tell you the Bai family: Qin's family, it's not dead yet!"

After speaking, Uncle Qin thumbs his right hand and clicked in his own eyebrows. After moving away, he left a bloodstain, which also meant that the rune was completed.

Suddenly, the ward was in the wind.

The wind was not strong, it was slight, but it was very cold. Li Qianyuan beaten a tremor unconsciously. The same is the same as Luotingrui, and he picked up his arms.

This wind is not just starting in this ward, but this whole layer, even several floors, all of them have the wind and gather here.

Li Zhanyuan saw some vaguely, as if a lot of shadows followed the wind and did not enter the body of Uncle Qin, including a red shadow from this ward.

This is, do you put those dirty things into your own body?

Qin Shu stood up for a while before taking the step, walked back to the sick bed, reached out and took back his vest, and went back.

Li Zhanyuan noticed that the pace of Uncle Qin at first was a bit stiff, and even his facial expression seemed a bit dumb, but after wearing his clothes, he seemed to recover ... it may be adaptable.

And the lights in this ward also seem to have become bright and clear. In fact, not only the changes are here, the small half of the building has become brighter.

In fact, sometimes the lamps of the hospital at night will look dull and misty, not because of the lighting, but there are more things like the hospital.

And the appearance of the female driver and paper car before means that the terrible dirt has long covered the ward, and even Luo Tingrui's move is in its sight.

Uncle Qin looked at Luo Tingrui: "I want to go to a place and need a car."

Luo Tingrui: "I sent your car to pick up your car downstairs."

"Director Luo, the car is not there." Li Zhanyuan said.

"Then how did you come here, it's so fast?"

Li Zhanyuan: "We are sitting in the three rounds of manpower."

"Then ... I'll arrange a motorcycle, will you ride?" Luo Tingrui looked at Uncle Qin.

Uncle Qin nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I will make people arrange it immediately." Luo Tingrui took Qin Shu out of the ward and shouted the gay gay. After instructions, he motioned Uncle Qin to follow her to pick up the car.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

When they went out, Li Zhanyuan, who stayed in the ward, heard Xue Liangliang's nonsense:

"No, I won't marry you. There is no love between us. We met for the first time. I will not be so casual for marriage, don't dream!"

Li Zhanyuan couldn't help doubt, did Liang Liang play the Qiong Yao drama in his dream?

Nowadays, the boom of Qiong Yao drama has appeared, and the college students on campus are also one of the audience. Li Zouyuan can often see the chat drama and the big brother and sister holding the novel in his hand.

At this time, Uncle Qin walked back to the door of the ward: "Xiao Yuan, go."

"Here, uncle."

Li Zhanyuan followed Uncle Qin and took the motorcycle. After launching, he turned his hand and sounded.

Uncle Qin drove quickly. After walking quickly in the urban area, he rushed to the suburbs.

Li Zhanyuan sat behind because there was no helmet. In order to avoid the wind, he could only put his face on Uncle Qin's back and grabbed Uncle Qin's waist with both hands.

He was surprised that he was planted in the field in the afternoon. He was still in the ward with the woman Qin, who was watching the woman in red, but now drove a motorcycle.

Li Zhanyuan felt the madness from this world.

At the same time, in the hospital ward, Luo Tingrui heard Xue Liangliang's nonsense again:

"No, it is impossible to come back once a month. My work will not allow me to leave the construction site in the future. How many people's efforts are condensed, and I cannot be so irresponsible.

It doesn't work for half a year. The large project will not be so short in the future, and the slightest errors cannot be produced.

My future is not in Nantong, not in Jiangsu, I want to go to the southwest of Grand, where is my dream and my future.

So, don't dream anymore, really, I won't marry you, don't want to restrain me here. "

Luo Tingrui took off the frame, got angry at the lens, and wiped it with his clothes.

He was both moved and sad and a little bit want to laugh at the same time: the smelly boy, all of which have been like this, dreaming is still thinking about building the big southwest.

Dai returned to the glasses, and Luo Tingrui sighed.

Middle -aged people are always used to the idealistic aura of young people who disdain young people. They believe that this is their childish and immature, but rarely reflects. Is it possible for themselves to fall and lose?

"Liang Liang, if you can get better this time, I will take you to the southwest in person."

Nympho

The car drove to the river, Li Zhanyuan got out of the car. After Uncle Qin supported the car, he patted his hand and stared at the gaze of the river, with rich emotions.

Li Zhanyuan remembers Liu Yumei once said that her ancestral home was on the river.

From ancient times to the present, the Great River has always been the birthplace of civilization.

The two sides of the strait are accumulated by countless joy and sorrows, and there are not many stories and mysteries that they do not know how many stories and mysteries. With the years, they have precipitated at the bottom of this rivers.

It seems that Liang Liang has said that the location of Baijia Town, which is wrong in the local Zhili ... Li Zhanyuan faced the direction of Chongming Island, and probably estimated the orientation and distance.

In his heart, a guess gradually rose:

Is Baijia Town really at the bottom of the river in front of him?

Uncle Qin began to take off his clothes. Unlike the vest he only took off in the hospital, this time he took off all his clothes, folded them and placed them on the shore, and pressed a pebble on them.

Next, Uncle Qin twisted his neck first, then grabbed his hands under his ears, and then tore them hard.

Li Zhuiyuan heard the sound of flesh breaking, and looked closely. He found that there were five long wounds under Uncle Qin's ears.

These wounds were constantly opening and closing while bleeding.

Like... bloody fish gills.

Then, Uncle Qin began to stretch his body. Every time he moved, there was a crisp sound of bones and joints in his body, accompanied by the rupture of some flesh and skin.

Soon, many dense stretch marks appeared on Uncle Qin's body.

However, they were not on his stomach, but evenly distributed on his arms and legs.

After finishing a set of stretching, Uncle Qin stopped, stood in place, and adjusted his breathing. The bloody wound under his ear closed and opened with the frequency of his breathing.

Li Zhuiyuan felt that Uncle Qin was a little different. His physique had changed significantly.

"Xiaoyuan."

"Yeah."

"Watch the things on the shore."

"Okay, uncle."

Uncle Qin nodded, then bent down, and started running under the moonlight.

He didn't run very fast, but his body movements were very coordinated. He ran to the river, jumped, and disappeared in an instant after jumping into the river.

Like a fish returning to the river.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the calm river surface, and then looked at the clothes Uncle Qin left on the shore.

He raised his hand and patted his forehead gently. After the incident happened, he seemed to really react:

"Is it really... going on like this?"

Li Zhuiyuan was standing at first. After standing for a while, his legs were a little sore, so he sat down.

Time passed by. Uncle Qin had been down for a long time. There was no movement on the river surface, not even a special bubble.

But all he could do now was to wait.

Li Zhuiyuan yawned and looked at the horizon. The night was like a piece of clothing that had been washed many times. The original dark color began to fade, and it would soon turn white.

He shook his head and forced himself to dispel his sleepiness. After wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, he stood up again and continued to look at the river.

This time, he saw movement.

In the center of the river, it seemed that a figure appeared and then disappeared. Just when Li Zhuiyuan thought that he was dazzled, he saw Uncle Qin walking out of the river by the river.

His body was covered with shocking wounds, many of which were black and oozing pus.

The most terrifying one was the one on his chest, which was so deep that you could almost see the white bones inside.

But Uncle Qin was completely fine. He squatted by the river and began to wash his body with river water.

Li Zhuiyuan brought the clothes over. When he got closer, he saw many long nails and teeth still embedded in Uncle Qin's wound.

Seeing this, one can even imagine how those things rushed to him and bit him madly.

At the same time, Li Zhuiyuan noticed that Uncle Qin's eyes were obviously angry.

Uncle is angry.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Not very good."

"Failed?"

"It was almost successful." Uncle Qin said as he reached out and pulled out a long nail.

"Then what?" Li Zhuiyuan stood behind Uncle Qin and reached out to grab a finger that pierced his back. After pulling it out with force, the finger was still moving. It was obviously a part of the human body, but it felt like a snake that had just been cut into pieces.

After Li Zhuiyuan threw the finger on the ground, it was still crawling towards the river. The blood-red nail cap had a strange luster.

"Smash it." Uncle Qin said.

"Okay." Li Zhuiyuan picked up a stone and smashed it hard. His finger was deformed, but it was still moving. After smashing it several times, it finally rotted and stopped.

"Huff..." Li Zhuiyuan panted. He was reluctant to look down at the bloody mess.

"Baji!"

Uncle Qin pulled out another finger from his body and threw it in front of Li Zhuiyuan. The meaning was very simple.

Li Zhuiyuan could only pick up the stone again and continue smashing.

If someone who got up early passed by here and saw this scene from a distance, they would probably think it was a warm picture of father and son.

After cleaning the dirt embedded in his body, Uncle Qin picked up his clothes and put them on.

"Uncle, the wound..."

"Let your aunt take care of it when we get back."

"Oh." Li Zhuiyuan nodded and asked, "Uncle, is Baijia Town right down there?"

"You know so much?"

"Brother Liangliang told me."

"Yes, it's down there."

"So uncle, you just went to Baijia Town?"

"I went in, and the matter was almost done, but..."

"But what happened?"

"You'll know when we get back to the hospital. Your big friend is really impressive. He's a tough guy, really, too tough."

Li Zhuiyuan heard that Uncle Qin was very angry because things were not done according to his ideas, and the person who caused this result seemed to be Xue Liangliang.

"Get in the car."

"Uncle, can you still drive?"

"Then you drive?"

Li Zhanyuan got on the car obediently.

When the motorcycle was traveling in front of a private house in the suburbs, Uncle Qin first stopped the car, took a coat on the clothes rope and put a coat on his body, and sandwiched the money on the rope.

He was hurt too much, and he couldn't cover it with only vests. It was estimated that he could not enter the hospital.

When the car entered the hospital, Uncle Qin stopped.

When Li Zhanyuan got out of the car, he asked, "Uncle, will Baijia Town continue to do things in the future?"

Those Bai family ladies are simply ghosts, and Li Zhanyuan is really afraid that one will jump out in a while.

"It will stop for a long time, because the biggest white family mother has been talked about."

In fact, compared with the injuries on his body, the result of the Bai family made Qin Li feel a headache.

His task was to pull back the Bai family with a slap, but the slap was just half of it, and the remaining half couldn't move.

He had to think about how to explain to Liu Yumei after going back.

"Uncle Qin, Grandma Liu is just in a bad mood today, but now it has passed all night. I think that after sleeping, Grandma Liu should be peaceful."

Qin Li nodded. He felt that the boy was right, and he heard it. The boy was comforting himself. However, he was getting used to this performance of the boy.

"Go, Xiaoyuan, go up and see your friend, let's go home after watching it."

"Okay."

Going upstairs and returning to the ward, I just saw Luo Tingrui's hot water bottle: "You are back, just right, Liang Liang woke up before, but I slept again. You can take a look at me, and I will pick up a bottle to open the water. "

Li Zhanyuan walked into the ward and saw that Xue Liangliang had been removed from the instrument, and the whole person was no longer a coma, but was asleep.

"Uncle, is he okay?"

"He is big."

"What?"

"When he woke up, ask him yourself, I go downstairs to buy some bandages." Uncle Qin stood up and left the ward.

At this time, Xue Liangliang, who was sleeping, talked about his dream while molaring his teeth:

"Two years? Two years, at least three years. I can only guarantee that you will see you once every three years."

Xue Liangliang hugged the quilt and turned over, and continued to dream:

"We won't have children?"

Hearing Xue Liangliang's words, Li Zhanyuan's face was shocked. He seemed to have pieced together, but because he was too outrageous, he felt that he had thought wrong.

At this time, Xue Liangliang seemed to wake up. He looked at Li Zhanyuan, who was standing beside the sick bed, and Li Zhiyuan looked at him.

A short period of time, Xue Liangliang retracted his gaze, sat up, leaning on the bed, his expression was dull, and the whole person had just encountered a major blow.

Li Zhanyuan picked up an orange from the bedside table and slapped silently.

Finally, Xue Liangliang spoke, his tone was lonely, with a strong stun and Xiao Suo:

"Xiao Yuan, tell you a terrible thing."

"Well, brother, you said."

Li Zhanyuan peeled the oranges, took off a piece of orange meat, and sent it to Xue Liangliang's mouth. Xue Liangliang opened his mouth and ate it. Then, the original sad expression added a touch of sourness.

Xue Liangliang opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while, because the emotions that had been brewed were interrupted.

He had just adjusted again and was about to speak, but saw that Li Zhanyuan sent the second piece of orange meat to his mouth.

"Xiaoyuan, you eat too."

"Don't eat, sour."

"Then you ..." The second piece of orange meat was sent into the mouth.

Xue Liangliang had tears in his eyes, while chewing, he said with a vibrato:

"Xiaoyuan, my brother, I'm married."

"Congratulations."

Li Zhanyuan picked up a piece of orange meat and handed over. This time Xue Liangliang did not resist, and he ate oranges. He didn't know whether it was sour or true. His tears covered his face.

"Your sister -in -law is pretty good."

"Just be good." Li Zhanyuan nodded, "My grandfather said to us, looking at the objects is mainly to look at character and personality.

Xue Liangliang looked at Li Zhanyuan with a bitter face, and his mouth picked up the piece of orange meat again: "Your grandpa is quite enlightened."

"Um."

At this time, Li Zhanyuan finally made the logic. Uncle Qin was responsible for fighting at the front line, and Xue Liangliang was responsible for negotiating in front of the table.

He and Uncle Qin came all the way from the village, went to the hospital to the river, and put pressure on it step by step. This also made Xue Liangliang's side, which can get better and better chips. Essence

In this regard, Xue Liangliang himself didn't know.

As a result, Uncle Qin was almost hitting his hometown, and he was about to solve the problem completely. However, Xue Liangliang felt that he had got the best negotiation results and signed and stamped.

If he persists for a while, you don't need to get married.

It is no wonder that Uncle Qin would be angry. He was fighting desperately in front of him. Seeing that he was going to achieve success, as a result, he asked for peace here.

Therefore, Uncle Qin left the ward to buy a bandage. It is estimated that this is an excuse. Probably staying in the ward and watching the one lying on the bed, he would not help but want to punch him.

Li Zhanyuan couldn't bear to tell Liang Liang's truth, which would be more sour than the remaining half of the oranges left in his hands.

Mu has become a boat, and it is true that he persuaded him to see the opening point, and ask questions as happy as possible, and let him loosen his heart.

"Brother, do you want colorful gifts?"

"This is not used."

"Very good, free love, new marriage."

"Actually, your sister -in -law still wants to give me a gift."

"Look, how good it is, others can't even envy it."

"But I definitely don't want it." Xue Liangliang held his neck high, like a proud little rooster.

"Well, my brother Liangliang is the most principled."

"That's right, I won't be a live-in son-in-law."

"I admire you."

"I've talked to your sister-in-law, and she agreed. I only need to come back to see her once every three years. At other times, I can go anywhere and do anything."

"That's great."

Li Zhuiyuan suddenly realized that his worries were unnecessary. He is Xue Liangliang, a man with an extremely strong heart. No matter how difficult things he encounters, he will not think too much, but can quickly adjust himself.

Otherwise, you can't explain the inexplicable arrogance in these words. Others are strong enough to find joy in suffering, but Brother Liangliang can turn bitterness into sweet water.

"But, Xiaoyuan, I also took a step back."

"Oh?"

"I promised her that the second child will take her surname."