Shijiaqiao is on the road, for safety, Li Chaiyuan stood on the side of the road under the bridge, facing south for a while to see if the car had arrived, and then looking at Uncle Qin standing beside him later.

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

"Uncle, is the movie at night good?"

"Well, it's good-looking. It's a pity, you and Ah Li are sitting too far away, you shouldn't be able to see clearly."

"I can see it clearly, and it's good-looking."

Then, Li Chaiyuan stopped speaking and stopped looking at the people around him.

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

This child seems to have always been very measured, so it is easy for people to have a good impression of him.

However, when I think about it carefully, it seems that every time I face a critical need, I will not hesitate to break the boundaries of proportion, such as last time and this time.

A black car slowed down when it drove to the edge of the bridge, the window rolled down, and the driver poked his head out from inside, a woman, with a hot wave roll:

"Hello, is it Li Chaiyuan?"

"Yes."

"Luo Gong asked me to pick you up and get in the car."

The car turned around and stopped.

Li Chaiyuan and Uncle Qin got into the car, and both of them sat in the back seat.

In order to be in a hurry, the car drives very fast, so sometimes in order to avoid bicycles and tricycles without lights, it is necessary to hit the steering wheel or apply the brakes sharply.

After sitting for a while, Li Chaiyuan felt a little unbearable, he got motion sickness.

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

Shaking and shaking, the window did not move; After shaking it a few more times, the handle was shaken off the car door by himself.

Li Chaiyuan could only put the small handle back on, leaning his back on the car seat helplessly.

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

With a screeching rubbing sound, the window was pulled down.

The fresh wind blew in outside, and Li Chaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Li Chaiyuan tried to turn the handle in the opposite direction, and only then did he feel relieved after finding that he could still raise the window back.

After Uncle Qin helped open the window, he kept closing his eyes to recuperate, as if he was asleep.

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

But somehow, when the car drove up, the trembling sound was surprisingly loud, especially when my ears were close to the seat in this position, and I actually heard the sound of the wind blowing.

At first, Li Chaiyuan thought that it was because he opened the car window and the airflow came in, so he rolled the window up a little, 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 Chaiyuan couldn't help but wonder: Why is this Japanese car as thin as paper?

He curiously reached out and pressed on the back of the car, and then, pressed down a groove, and it didn't bounce back.

Li Chaiyuan sat up straight silently, so he stopped sleeping and stayed up to the hospital.

Looking out the car window, there are no street lights on the township road yet, so it is dark outside and there is nothing to look at, but every time you pass through the town, you can see shops and a slightly dense flow of people.

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

In a trance, it was as if the light outside was not shining through the car window, but more like the whole car was shining through.

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

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

These cars still seem to be very unruly, rushing to the road, changing lanes without turning on the lights, and the driver who was so angry that he kept honking his horn and muttering and cursing.

After an authentic southern call, Li Chaiyuan felt that his grandfather Li Weihan could not speak authentic dialects.

It was not easy all the way, and finally, I could see the building of the People's Hospital in front of me.

But at this moment, Li Chaiyuan found that the driver was staring at him and Uncle Qin through the rearview mirror, and after discovering his gaze, the two began to look at each other through the rearview mirror.

This made Li Chaiyuan very incomprehensible, because the driver's eyes never seemed to return to the front.

But he could pass through the front windshield and saw that the car he was riding had gone to the wrong lane, and there was a truck coming in front of him.

"Be careful with the car!" Li Zhuyuan shouted.

But the driver still didn't take his eyes off the rearview mirror, not only did he not step on the brakes, but he also accelerated his speed.

If this continues, it will immediately collide directly with the truck.

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

"Bang!"

Li Chaiyuan's eyes widened, he saw Uncle Qin's feet trampling through the bottom of the car!

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Qin stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the boy beside him, and Li Chaiyuan felt that he was being lifted.

This feels strange because you are sitting in the car, but when you are lifted, it seems that you and the car are separated in motion, and the next scene goes against the common sense of physics in your mind.

"Wow, ......."

The seats, rear windshield, and rear compartment all crashed over the body.

The body felt the force, it hurt a little, but it was not serious.

The next moment, Li Chaiyuan found that he was being carried by Uncle Qin to appear on the road, and what had just driven past him was a car with a hole in the rear seat.

The car crashed into the truck with indomitable momentum.

The expected impact did not appear, most of the car fell apart, and the rest were run over by trucks.

Around, there were splashed bamboo strips and wooden strips, as well as scattered colored paper.

This car is actually made of paper!

Uncle Qin turned sideways and took Li Zhuyuan up the steps, the truck drove past them, and it could be seen that the driver in the cab was also rubbing his eyes vigorously, constantly looking in the rearview mirror.

He also seemed to feel that he had hit something before, and he was wondering if he was hallucinating due to fatigue driving.

Uncle Qin put Li Chaiyuan down, Li Chaoyuan took a deep breath and asked: "Uncle, what kind of car were we in just now?"

"You've seen it, it's on the first floor of the house."

"But......" Li Chaiyuan looked around and looked at the hospital building in front of him again, "Have we really arrived at the People's Hospital?"

"It's here."

Li Zhuiyuan subconsciously reached out and touched Uncle Qin's arm, he couldn't tell clearly, whether Uncle Qin in front of him was real or fake, don't Uncle Qin didn't hold the soy sauce bottle this time.

Uncle Qin stretched out his finger and pointed to the front: "The hospital gate is there, why don't you go in?"

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

"What if not?"

"How did you do it?"

Li Zhuiyuan frowned, he could understand the paper man turning into a living person, he could also understand all kinds of unbelievable things in the dream, he could even understand that he had really experienced a car made of paper.

But what he couldn't understand was that he could actually come to the city from Siyuan Village in a paper car!

Uncle Qin gently patted Li Zhuiyuan on the shoulder and said, "She came here with us on her back."

"Huh?"

Uncle Qin didn't seem to intend to continue explaining: "Go in, if you don't want to do it again, your big friend may be dying."

"Oh, yes."

Li Chaiyuan put away his thoughts and walked into the hospital with Uncle Qin.

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

The woman was holding a document or a test sheet in her hand, looking anxious, and from time to time she was pulling the medical staff passing by to ask questions.

The most important thing is that she didn't seem to know the two of them at all, even if the two of them were so close to her, she didn't react.

"Uncle, is she alive?"

"Hmm."

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

"Child, who are you?"

"My name is Li Chaiyuan, and Director Luo called me here."

"Director Luo...... The car I arranged has just set off, did you come here by yourself?"

"Hmm."

"Okay, I'll take you up first."

During a simple exchange, Li Chaiyuan learned that although Xue Liangliang had just finished rescue, his current condition was very bad, and all organs in his body were in danger of failure.

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

He really didn't know why it was just because the hull of the ship swayed and fell into the water, and he was rescued immediately, but it became like this.

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

"No, no, no, I don't want to stay here, I won't be a door-to-door son-in-law, I won't be a door-to-door son-in-law."

Luo Tingrui lifted his glasses, he didn't understand why Liangliang would talk such a dream.

He hasn't introduced his daughter to him yet, 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 happened to Xue Liangliang in school, this kid was quite able to make money, and he didn't plan to stay in school or stay local, nor did he plan to enter a good public institution.

To be honest, as an outstanding graduate of Haihe University, combined with the current job conditions and working environment in the southwest, you will be so happy that you are willing to go to someone's place, and you don't have to go through the back door to find a relationship.

But the current nonsense, if you don't understand it, you can't understand it, at least you can understand it, the nonsense Xue Liangliang said before was:

"Don't lock me up, don't beat me, don't strangle me, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable, please, let me go, don't torture me......"

At that time, Luo Tingrui even began to wonder if Xue Liangliang had experienced any inhumane torture in his childhood, leaving a shadow.

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

It is normal to ignore children, he is already guessing in his heart that it should be this middle-aged man who can help.

Previously, the doctor had said his best, but now even though the detection equipment was inserted, he could only continue to observe passively, and if the vital signs deteriorated further, the outcome would be difficult to recover.

Luo Tingrui is not a pedantic person, thinking of what happened before Zhao Hequan and Xue Liangliang, who are still lying in the hospital, he has reason to suspect that the incident caused by the statue is not over yet.

"You go out first."

"Yes, Director." The woman was sent to the ward by Luo Tingrui.

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

Uncle Qin didn't answer, but went straight to the other side of the hospital bed, put his hand on Xue Liangliang's forehead, and rubbed it gently.

Soon, Xue Liangliang's face broke out in a cold sweat, and he sweated a lot, and immediately soaked the pillow.

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

How can human sweat be like this?

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

"Don't!" Luo Tingrui didn't have time to stop it.

"Bang!"

Li Chaiyuan 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 mournful cry suddenly resounded throughout the ward.

Li Zhuiyuan immediately covered his ears, but to no avail, his eardrums hurt so much that they were almost penetrated, and his whole brain was like being smashed with an iron hammer.

Luo Tingrui only heard a strange sound that seemed to come from just now, and then looked at Uncle Qin suspiciously, and finally, looking at the boy who was huddled in the corner of the wall, he wondered what was wrong with this boy?

And Uncle Qin's eyes also moved to Li Chaiyuan.

Uncle Qin's eyes showed a look of surprise, because he didn't expect that Xiaoyuan's perception of this aspect would be so keen.

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

Uncle Qin swallowed:

Such a child really only teaches him boxing and kicking kung fu?

Xue Liangliang's side, after being sweated first, and then "smashed" with a punch, although he hadn't woken up yet, he looked a lot more relaxed.

Luo Tingrui then felt relieved, closed his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah......"

The screams finally stopped, but Li Chaiyuan still felt that his head was "buzzing".

He was about to stand up against the wall, but as soon as he raised his head a little, he found that in his sight, in the southwest corner of the ward, a pair of red embroidered shoes appeared, with a bluish-white ankle on the embroidered shoes, and a red skirt on top.

Going up again, Li Chaiyuan didn't know because he didn't dare to continue reading.

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

If you continue to look at her, then a tragedy will happen to you immediately.

"Jianghu Zhi Wei Lu" records some powerful deaths, and such descriptions have been used in it...... Those who see it will mourn.

The word "mourning" is used here instead of "death", but sometimes "mourning" is more terrifying than death.

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

He looked in the direction of Li Chaiyuan's previous direction, and then looked at Li Chase, his mouth was a little dry.

Not because of the one who is standing in the corner of the ward now.

Rather,

Xiaoyuan, can you even see her?

He knew that Ahri could see, but Ahri could see...... What is the meaning?

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

But this little boy can talk, do things, and be alive!

Li Zhuiyuan heard footsteps, it was Uncle Qin's, he was moving, walking from the side of the hospital bed 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, without speaking, just standing like this, as if he was thinking about the wall.

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.

And Xue Liangliang, whose situation has improved, started talking nonsense at this time:

"I don't live here, I don't want to stay here, I still have a career to do, I still have a dream to realize, you can't keep me here, I don't agree, I never agree!"

Luo Tingrui was a little confused, was it because Xue Liangliang was in good condition, so he was more confident and tougher when he spoke?

Li Chaiyuan turned his back to Uncle Qin, stood up, slowly moved to the hospital bed, and looked at Xue Liangliang.

He didn't hear the first two paragraphs of nonsense, he only heard this paragraph, the key information was insufficient, and he was also in the clouds.

However, his current situation is also very distorted, on the one hand, he feels very dangerous, and on the other hand, because Uncle Qin is quite safe.

Luo Tingrui stretched out his finger to Uncle Qin in the corner to Li Zhuiyuan, Li Zhuyuan shook his head at him, Luo Tingrui understood and stood still.

Xue Liangliang didn't continue to talk nonsense, so there was a long period of eerie silence in the ward.

Finally,

Uncle Qin broke this atmosphere.

He walked back to the hospital bed, and then in front of Li Chaoyuan and Luo Tingrui, he took off his vest and threw it on the bottle rack.

Immediately, Uncle Qin's index fingers began to move on his arms, shoulders, chest and other positions.

Every time it is drawn, there will be bruises of different lengths and depths.

Any one that falls on ordinary people will scream in pain, but Uncle Qin seems to be applying paint to himself.

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

Luo Tingrui didn't understand what this man was doing, after Li Chaiyuan found that the bruises on Uncle Qin's left and right sides showed a sense of symmetry, he understood that Uncle Qin was drawing a talisman.

Fingers are pens, body is paper, and paint is your new scars.

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

He looked at the corner where he was standing before, again,

Said:

"I know what the mistress meant by letting me come today, I just want me to tell you the Bai family: The Qin family is not dead yet!"

After saying that, Uncle Qin's right thumb was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and after moving away, he left a bloodstain, which also meant that the last stroke of the rune was completed.

Suddenly, the wind picked up in the ward.

The wind was not strong, very slight, but very cold, Li Chaiyuan shuddered unconsciously, and Luo Tingrui on the opposite side was the same, hugging his arms.

This wind is not only starting in this ward, but on this entire floor, even several floors up and down, all of which have started to wind and converge here.

Li Chaiyuan saw a little vaguely, as if many shadows were submerged in Uncle Qin's body with the wind, including a red shadow from this ward.

Is this to put all those dirty things into your body?

Uncle Qin stood there for a while before taking a step, walked back to the hospital bed, reached out to take his vest back, and put it back.

Li Chaiyuan noticed that Uncle Qin's steps were a little stiff at first, and even his facial expression seemed a little dull, but after putting back on his clothes, he seemed to recover...... It may also be that they have adapted.

And the lights in this ward seem to have become much brighter and clearer, in fact, it is not only here that has changed, but also the small half of the building, it has become much brighter. In fact, sometimes the lights in the hospital at night will appear dim and foggy, not because of the lighting, but because there are more things in a place like a hospital.

And the appearance of the female driver and the paper car before meant that the terrible dirty thing had already covered this ward, and even Luo Tingrui's actions were in its sight.

Uncle Qin looked at Luo Tingrui: "I'm going to a place and need a car."

Luo Tingrui: "The car I sent to pick you up should still be downstairs in the hospital."

"Director Luo, that car is not there." Li Chaiyuan said.

"Then how did you get here, and so fast?"

Li Chaiyuan: "We are on a manpower tricycle."

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

Uncle Qin nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, I'll have someone arrange it right away." Luo Tingrui took Uncle Qin out of the ward, called the lesbian, and after giving the order, he signaled Uncle Qin to follow her down to pick up the car.

When they went out, Li Chaiyuan, who was staying in the ward, heard Xue Liangliang's nonsense:

"No, I won't marry you, there is no love between us, we are meeting for the first time, I am not so casual about marriage, don't dream!"

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but wonder, did Brother Liangliang act in the Qiong Yao drama in his dream?

Nowadays, the craze for Qiong Yao dramas has emerged, and college students on campus are also one of the audience groups.

At this time, Uncle Qin walked back to the door of the ward: "Xiaoyuan, let's go."

"Here it is, uncle."

Li Chaiyuan followed Uncle Qin downstairs, picked up the motorcycle, started it, turned the handle, and a roar sounded.

Uncle Qin drove very fast, and after quickly passing through the city, he headed towards the outskirts of the city.

Li Zhuiyuan sat in the back, because he didn't have a helmet, in order to avoid the wind, he could only put his face on Uncle Qin's back and grab Uncle Qin's waist with both hands.

He was surprised, he was still farming in the field in the afternoon, and Uncle Qin, who was still looking at the woman in red in the ward just now, was now speeding on a motorcycle.

Li Chaiyuan felt the madness from this world.

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

"No, it's impossible to come back once a month, my future work won't allow me to leave the construction site, that's how many people's hard work is condensed, I can't be so irresponsible.

Not half a year, the construction period of future major projects will not be so short, and there will be no mistakes at all.

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

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

Luo Tingrui took off the frames, sighed at the lenses, and then wiped them with his clothes.

He was both moved and sad and wanted to laugh a little: Stinky boy, he has ended up like this, and he is still dreaming of building the southwest.

Putting back on his glasses, Luo Tingrui sighed.

Middle-aged people always habitually disdain the idealistic aura of young people, thinking that this is their naivety and immaturity, but rarely reflect, is it possible to fall and get lost?

"Liangliang, if you can get better this time, I will personally take you to the southwest."

……

After Uncle Qin propped up the car, he clapped his hands, staring at the river, which contained rich emotions.

Li Chaiyuan remembered that Liu Yumei once said that her ancestral home was on the river.

Throughout the ages, great rivers have always been the birthplace of civilization.

The sand on both sides of the river is piled up by countless joys, sorrows, and joys, and there are countless stories and mysteries, all of which have settled at the bottom of this river over the years.

It seems that Brother Liangliang said that the location of Baijia Town was recorded incorrectly in the local chronicles...... Li Zhuyuan faced the direction of Chongming Island and roughly estimated the position and distance.

In my heart, a conjecture gradually rose:

No, Baijia Town, it's really right at the bottom of the river in front of you, right?

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

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

Li Chaiyuan heard the sound of flesh cracking, and when he looked closely, he found that there were five long wounds under Uncle Qin's left and right ears.

While these wounds were oozing blood, they kept closing one by one.

Like ...... Blood-colored gills.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Qin began to stretch his body, and with every movement, there was a crackling sound of joints in his body, accompanied by some cracks in the flesh.

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

It's just that not in the position of his stomach, but evenly distributed on his arms and legs.

After a set of stretches was completed, Uncle Qin stopped, stood in place, adjusting his breathing, and the bloodstained wound under his ear closed and opened with his breathing rate.

Li Chaiyuan felt that Uncle Qin was a little different, and his physique had changed significantly.

"Xiaoyuan."

"Hmm."

"Look good on the shore."

"Okay, uncle."

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

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

Like a fish returning to the river.

Li Zhuyuan looked at the calm river, and then looked at Uncle Qin's clothes left on the shore.

He raised his hand and patted his forehead gently, and after what happened, he seemed to really react:

"It's really ...... Is this going on?"

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

Time kept passing, Uncle Qin had been going down for a long time, and there was no movement on the river, not even a special blister was seen.

But all I can do now is wait.

Li Zhuyuan yawned, he looked at the sky, the night was like a piece of clothing that had been washed many times, the original dark color began to thin, and it wouldn't take long for it to turn white.

Shaking his head, Li Chaiyuan forcibly dispelled his sleepiness, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, 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 Chaiyuan thought that he was dazzled, he saw Uncle Qin walking out of the river by the river.

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

The most terrifying thing is the one on the chest, which is so deep that you can almost see the white bones inside.

But Uncle Qin was completely like a normal person, he squatted by the river and began to wash his body with river water.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the clothes, and when he got closer, he saw a lot of long nails and teeth still embedded in Uncle Qin's wound.

Seeing this, I could even imagine how that group of things rushed to him and bit them wildly.

At the same time, Li Chaiyuan noticed that Uncle Qin's eyes were filled with obvious anger.

Uncle is angry.

"Uncle, how is it?"

"Not good."

"Failed?"

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

"What then?" Li Zhuiyuan stood behind Uncle Qin, reached out and grabbed a finger that stabbed into his back, and pulled it out hard, but the finger was still moving.

After Li Chaiyuan threw his finger on the ground, it was still wriggling in the direction of the river, its blood-red nail cover glowing with a strange luster.

"Smash it." Uncle Qin said.

"Okay." Li Zhuiyuan picked up a stone and smashed it hard, his fingers were deformed, but he was still wriggling, and after smashing hard several times in a row, it finally rotted and stopped.

"Huhu......" Li Chaiyuan gasped, he was a little reluctant to look down at the pool of flesh and blood.

"Bah!"

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

Li Chaiyuan could only lift the stone again and continue to smash.

If someone who gets up early passes by here at this time and sees this scene from a distance, they will probably think that this is a warm picture of father and son.

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

"Uncle, ...... wound."

"Go back and let your aunt handle it."

"Oh." Li Zhuiyuan nodded and asked again, "Uncle, is Baijiazhen just below?"

"You actually know so much?"

"Brother Liangliang told me everything."

"Well, it's down there."

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

"I went in, everything was almost done, but ......"

"But what's wrong?"

"You will know when you go back to the hospital, your big friend is really impressive, he is a ruthless person, really, too ruthless."

Li Chaiyuan 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 come to drive?"

Li Chaiyuan obediently got into the car.

When the motorcycle traveled to a private house in the suburbs, Uncle Qin stopped the car first, walked up to the dam, took off a coat from the clothesline, put it on himself, and clamped the money on the rope.

He had too many injuries on his body, and he couldn't cover it with just a vest, so he probably couldn't get into the hospital.

The car drove into the hospital, and Uncle Qin stopped the car.

When Li Chaiyuan got out of the car, he asked: "Uncle, will Baijiazhen continue to cause trouble in the future?"

Those Bai family ladies are simply ghostly, Li Chaiyuan is really afraid that another one will pop out after a while.

"It will stop for a long time, because the biggest Bai family lady has already spoken."

In fact, compared to the injuries on his body, the result of the Bai family's incident gave Qin Li a headache.

His task was to slap the Bai family back, but the slap had just been drawn halfway, and the remaining half couldn't be pulled out.

He still had to think about how to explain to Liu Yumei when he went back.

"Uncle Qin, Grandma Liu is just in a bad mood today, but now that the night has passed, I think after a night's sleep, Grandma Liu should be at peace."

Qin Li nodded, he felt that the boy was right, and he also heard it, the boy was comforting himself, but he had begun to get used to this kind of behavior towards the boy.

"Let's go, Xiaoyuan, go up and see your friend, and we'll go home after reading it."

"Okay."

Walking upstairs and returning to the ward, I happened to see Luo Tingrui coming out with a hot water bottle: "You are back, it just so happens that Liangliang woke up before, but fell asleep again.

Li Chaiyuan walked into the ward and saw that Xue Liangliang had had his instruments removed, and his whole body was no longer in a coma, but asleep.

"Uncle, is he okay?"

"He's in big trouble."

"What?"

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

At this time, Xue Liangliang, who was sleeping, grinded his teeth and talked in his sleep:

"Two years? Two years is not enough, at least three years. I can only promise that I will come to see you once every three years."

Xue Liangliang turned over with the quilt in his arms, and continued to talk in his sleep:

"We won't have children, right?"

Hearing Xue Liangliang's words, Li Zhuiyuan's face showed shock, he seemed to have put together a great thing, but because it was too outrageous, he felt that he must have thought wrong.

At this time, Xue Liangliang seemed to have woken up, he looked at Li Chaiyuan standing by the hospital bed, and Li Zhuiyuan was also looking at him.

After a while, Xue Liangliang retracted his gaze, sat up, leaned his back on the hospital bed, his expression was dull, and his whole person seemed to have just suffered a major blow.

Li Chaiyuan picked up an orange from the bedside table and peeled it silently.

Finally, Xue Liangliang spoke, his tone was lonely, with a strong sense of melancholy and desolation:

"Xiaoyuan, tell you a terrible thing."

"Well, brother, tell me."

Li Zhuiyuan peeled the orange, took off a piece of orange flesh, and sent it to Xue Liangliang's mouth.

Xue Liangliang opened his mouth and was speechless for a while, because the emotions that had finally brewed up were interrupted abruptly.

He had just readjust and was about to speak, but he saw Li Chaiyuan bringing the second piece of orange meat to his mouth.

"Xiaoyuan, you eat too."

"Don't eat it, it's sour."

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

Xue Liangliang's eyes flowed into tears, and he said with a tremor while chewing:

"Xiaoyuan, brother, I am married."

"Congratulations."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up another piece of orange meat and handed it over, this time Xue Liangliang did not resist, eating the orange, he didn't know whether it was sour or sincere, his tears spread all over his face.

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

"As long as the person is good." Li Zhuiyuan nodded in agreement, "My grandfather told us that looking for a partner mainly depends on character and personality, and other things, such as how good-looking he looks and whether he is alive or dead, it doesn't matter."

Xue Liangliang looked at Chase Li with a bitter face, and took another piece of orange meat from his mouth: "Your grandfather is quite open-minded."

"Hmm."

Li Chaiyuan finally figured out the logic at this time, Uncle Qin was responsible for fighting on the front line, and Xue Liangliang was responsible for negotiating at the table.

He and Uncle Qin rushed all the way from the village to the hospital and then to the river, putting pressure on it step by step, which also made Xue Liangliang's side get better and better chips, and the other party kept making concessions.

Xue Liangliang himself did not know this.

As a result, Uncle Qin was about to hit his hometown, and he was about to solve the problem completely, but Xue Liangliang felt that he had obtained the best negotiation result and signed and stamped it.

As long as he persists for a little longer, this marriage will not need to be concluded.

No wonder Uncle Qin was angry, he was fighting desperately in front, and he was about to succeed, but his side asked for peace first.

So Uncle Qin left the ward to buy a bandage, probably this is an excuse, probably to continue to stay in the ward to watch the person lying on the bed, he can't help but want to punch him to death.

Li Chaiyuan couldn't bear to tell Brother Liangliang the truth, it would be countless times more sour than the half orange left in his hand.

The wood is ready, it is a fact, so it is better to persuade him to look away and ask about happy things as much as possible, and let him relax his heart.

"Brother, do you want a bride price?"

"That's not necessary."

"It's good, free love, new marriage."

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

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

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

"Well, my brother Liangliang has the most backbone."

"That's why I don't want to be a door-to-door son-in-law."

"I admire you."

"I told your sister-in-law, and she agreed, I only need to come back to see her once every three years, and at other times, I can go wherever I go, and I can do whatever I want."

"That's great."

Li Zhuiyuan suddenly realized that his worries were unnecessary, he was Xue Liangliang, an extremely strong person in his heart, no matter how difficult things were, he would not fail to think about it, but could quickly complete self-regulation.

Otherwise, you can't explain the inexplicable smell of showing off in these words, others are strong enough to have fun in suffering, but Brother Liangliang can turn bitterness into sugar water.

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

"Oh?"

"I promised her, the second child will be given her surname."

(End of this chapter)