Chapter 288 It has been three years since I became a monk
“Are you stupid?”
“You have no brain?”
“Are you the most mentally retarded eunuch in history? ”
“Is your brain flooded when you brush the swimming pool? ”
"Liu Shengge, are you sick? If you are sick, why don't you just die? Make room for good people."
"I have been retired for three years and my brain has gone bad. Are you retiring too?"
Liu Shengge is not invincible, because there is still Han Qian.
From the moment he walked in, Han Qian closed his eyes and started scolding him. The main thing was that Liu Shengge, who would make others angry just by looking at him, was scolded by Han Qian for not having any temper or anger at all.
Liu Shengge put her right leg on the window sill and smiled at Han Qian.
"Look, your limbs are sound! You don't need to say that you have a son or anything like that, that thing has no impact on me! You have retired for three years, and I have also been chanting in the temple for three years. We are on the same level, come on! Tell me! Am I, Lin Zongheng, still alive?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"The probability is basically zero. He still has shares in Changxiang. The shares are still there after so many years. Wen Nuan went to ask. Lin Zongheng did have a death certificate, but he was not guilty of any crime. Do you understand that? ?”
Liu Shengge frowned.
"Then no one else from the Lin family will take those shares? You can't divide them, right?"
Han Qian nodded.
"Yes! You are so smart, so go and pour some water."
Liu Shengge actually went to pour the water, but drank it in front of Han Qian. , Han Qian lifted the quilt and frowned.
"You want to fight? Not Liu Shengge, do you want to fight?"
Liu Shengge poured another glass of water, then walked to the window and poured the water. Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. One breath.
"I beg you, can you die for a good person?"
Liu Shengge turned to look at Han Qian and said softly.
"Is your current ID card Han Qian or Qian Qian?"
"Qian Qian, Han Qian is dead, the death certificate has been issued...Liu Shengge, I'm going to fuck you, you Are you comparing me to a bastard? I'm too lazy to think about all this nonsense. , what can he do if he is still alive? Zhou Le can crush him to death in one go. I have my father Gu here. Whether he dies or not is not important to me. Please pour me a glass of water first."
“I’m not thirsty, mad dog!”
"Let go!"
"Do you know why Dad Gu is so anxious to help you?"
"Why?"
"I really want to help you this time. Back off! Dad Gu wants to come to Binhai, then attract those three guys, and then pull them to jump into the sea together.”
“I remember Dad can’t swim?”
Liu Shengge frowned and looked at Han Qian, then tied up Han Qian and stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth. Liu Shengge walked away in a big way. The one who went out told the nurse to ignore Han Qian and he went to sleep.
When Nuan Nuan returned to the ward after dinner, he looked at Han Qian who was tied up, and Nuan Nuan was furious.
"Yeats, are you sick? Are you still playing."
Yeats, who was walking behind Nuan Nuan, tilted his head and asked in confusion.
“Aren’t we always together, Mr. Han...oh, Liu Shengge did it, no one else would be so boring except him.”
Han Qian was untied, and after drinking a bottle of water, he went to find Liu Shengge to fight for his life. Wen Nuan pressed Han Qian's shoulders and said feebly.
"Okay, okay, your arm is fine, but your feet will take some time to recover!"
Han Qian wrinkled his nose.
"Nuan Nuan, have you smoked?"
Nuan Nuan nuzzled at Yeats with a calm expression.
"She smoked it!"
Yeats pouted.
“Whoever smokes is a dog.”
Then Wen Nuan and Yeats saw the old man standing at the door of the ward with a cigarette in his mouth. The old man took a look at Yeats and took it out of his mouth. He whispered without lighting the cigarette.
“Does it count if I don’t have any points?”
Yeats explained with an embarrassed look.
"I'm scolding Wen Nuan! Mr. Han, have you eaten?"
Han Qian, who was still nagging, was stunned, and then shook his head. "No, no one prepared food for me!"
The advantage of having less people is that you won't think that others are taking care of Han Qian, but if there are more people, everyone will think that others have taken care of him. , and it’s strange that Aunt Ji didn’t come to deliver the meal.
2 p.m.
Ji Jing came, and Aunt Ji, carrying a thermos bucket, staggered into the ward with her eyes half open.
"Eldest nephew, I...I'm late."
Ji Jing sat on the edge of the bed and panted heavily. She held the thermos bucket and twisted it for a long time without opening it. She turned her head and He looked at Han Qian with an aggrieved face.
“My nephew, I have a high fever!”
"Oh my god!"
Han Qian quickly got up to make way for Ji Jing. When he called the doctor to give Ji Jing an injection, Ji Jing resisted. Han Qian held Ji Jing's arm and faced the doctor. Nod.
The injection was given,
Ji Jing kept staring at her hand, Han Qian whispered.
“Shall I lick you clean?”
Ji Jing stopped looking. Han Qian opened the thermos bucket and looked at the three dishes inside. Two were burnt and one was undercooked. Han Qian could probably imagine what Ji Jing looked like when cooking!
But fate is always wonderful!
The nursery rhyme is here!
Carrying a small bamboo frame, looking at Ji Jing who was getting an infusion, and then at the dark stir-fried vegetables, Tong Yao smiled, put down the small frame, took out an aluminum square lunch box and smiled.
“Oil-braised eggplant box.”
"Stir-fried pork."
"Braised short ribs."
"Soy eggplant strips."
"There is also a salted duck egg for dipping in pickles, peeled!"
"There are two portions of rice, one portion is millet water rice and one portion is big rice. Hey~ what is this black thing? Hey, the beans don't look cooked yet. Is this going to happen? Poison my enemy? No way, right? Ji Jing, you can’t be so vicious.”
Looking at the meals on the small table and seeing Tong Yao throwing the meals brought by Ji Jing into the trash can, Han Qian felt a little nervous.
Ji Jing struggled to sit up and said weakly.
"Big...big nephew, please stay away, I...I will kill Tongyao first."
Tongyao put on disposable gloves, picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into Ji Jing's mouth , curled his lips and said.
"Lie down, you are as weak as an idiot!"
Ji Jing lay down. She really had no strength at all. After learning that Han Qian was injured, she wanted to come over, but every time she just sat up, she would get confused, wake up again and again, and fall asleep again and again. past.
Tong Yao put her chin in her hands and looked at Han Qian who was eating.
"You should be discharged from the hospital almost tomorrow. The old Chinese medicine doctor said that you are also recovering from skin injuries in the hospital. You can go home to recuperate. I can still take care of you then. In fact, it doesn't matter if you are sick now. Shici's parents came to see You will feel distressed when you look like this, and if you are in the hospital, they will come to stimulate you, and you will be even more angry!"
Han Qian sat beside Ji Jing's bed with rice in his hand, and said softly while looking at the nursery rhyme.
“Is someone coming?”
Nursery Rhyme nodded.
"Li Shaoqi is here, but he happened to meet Father Gu. He will be scolded on the first floor. I listened for a while and the scolding was terrible."
Han Qian fed Ji Jing ate and said softly.
"Wait for Aunt Ji to finish the injection and then go through the discharge procedures. It's a little difficult for me to walk now, so remember to prepare a wheelchair for me."
At seven o'clock in the evening, Han Qian just walked out of the hospital, and a group of reporters were at the door. They gathered around.
"Mr. Han Qian, is it true that Feng Lun broke the news about Niu Guodong? You are a party to the Mid-Autumn Festival Robbery. I want you to confirm it for us."
"Mr. Han Qian, we are very curious about Niu Guodong. ···”
“Mr. Han···”
With all the chatter, Han Qian was surrounded at the door of the hospital and chuckled softly.
“The truth lies in a person’s heart, no matter what he has done or not done, he cannot hide it!”
At eight o'clock that night, several companies in Binhai issued statements accusing Niu Guodong of various evil deeds!
In Bin County, Niu Xiaohuaer stood in front of the Buddha statue and burned incense. Two bald heads with flowers tattooed on their heads were lying on the hospital bed.
Niu Xiaohuaer pretended not to have heard all the news circulating outside.
I burned incense and muttered in my mouth.
“Buddha bless me and keep me safe!”
(End of this chapter)