Chapter 49

He held my face and said, "where did it hurt?"

"Brother, shake gently. It's not wax gourd." When he pulls my head, I get dizzy.

He buried my face in his arms and gently lifted the hair from the back of my head with his hand.

"Hit who?" I noticed that the knuckles on the back of his hands were scratched and bleeding.

"Hit a man."

"Where have you been?"

"I'm back."

I looked at him, a little confused: "are you going out or going out?"

He turned on the lamp, handsome handsome face appeared in front of me, he is still wearing, shirt, did not change pajamas.

"Why don't you try a brick?"

"Is it a headache?"

"I don't eat."

The back of my head is very painful. Now it's dragon meat, and I can't eat it.

After sleeping for a while, I didn't know what time it was. I suddenly woke up. Before I moved, I heard the voice of Sang Qi: "are you hungry? Sister Huan made dumplings and stewed chicken soup. I asked her to give you some dumplings with chicken soup? "

Then he went downstairs, and I fell asleep.

I didn't ask sang Qi how he knew the whole story, but it's not difficult for him to know, just ask a few people.

Since he has decided, I don't have to help that woman plead. In fact, she did it first.

Sang Qi did this just to get such a result.

If you think about it, I've become a woman who can't be offended. I think the other women today will have to walk around the road when they look at me.

I understand the meaning of Sang Qi. He said he didn't want them to live in this community any more.

"The man has recently made a bid. His wife has committed such a big crime. He has to spend some time on discipline, so let him lose some money. The loss is not much. He can just sell the house and pay off the debt."

"I didn't say I was soft hearted, I just wanted to know what you would do with them."

"Why are you so soft hearted? Don't be soft hearted to a person who hurts himself. "

"What would you do with them?"

"I don't want to walk sideways." I snorted to make myself more comfortable in the pillow.

"There's no way. If you're the woman of our sangqi, you'll have to walk with your arms crossed." He pulled my hair carefully and looked at the wound on the back of my head.

"What if I did it first?"

"I don't need to know what you did, I just see what she did to you."

"I revealed in front of her the fact that her husband raised a third child outside, so she became angry."

But if you think about it, I'm the one who pissed her off.

It's very domineering, and I should be moved.

He leaned over and gently touched my cheek with his fingers, but his voice could not hear any emotion: "if he dares to hit my woman with a stone, I will give him a way to live?"

"To cut off one's fortune is like killing one's parents. Sang has to forgive others." I don't know what happened to sangqi. The people who can live in this villa area must not be poor. The man must be in business. Sangqi probably cut off other people's money, and then scared the man to be pale.

"Money is his life."

"Is that money or life?"

"What can scare them like that? Nothing more than two, one is money, the other is life. " He tucked me in.

"What have you done to him? They're scared like that? "

"It's time to return the goods." I can't lie on my back, I can only lie on my side. I feel dizzy. I can still hear the curse of men and the cry of women downstairs.

"I've only known you for a few months, but you're in a mess."

All of a sudden, he lifted my trouser legs, revealing the scar of the last traffic accident, which was very long.

He put me on the bed, then turned on the table lamp, put his hands on the bedside table and frowned at me.

"Yes, it has to be changed." He light, holding me out of the elevator.

I was tired of listening, and buried my head in his arms: "your elevator is not very sound proof."

Through the glass door of the elevator, the two men could still be seen kneeling on the ground. The man kept scolding the woman: "are you tired of being crooked? How dare you hit people with stones? Why don't you kill me? Do you know who sang is? Do you think living in a neighborhood with him can be equal to him? You stupid woman, why don't you die? "

I'm not used to a big man kneeling in front of me. Sang Qi didn't loosen his hand holding me. He didn't even look at them one more time, so he walked around them and took me into the elevator.

Look at him, he's just about to kowtow to us.

The man was scared: "yes, yes, it will be in the future. It's our mother-in-law's fault. She doesn't understand anything..."I corrected them in sangqi's arms: "I'm not his wife."

"Mr. sang, Mr. sang..." The man knelt down straight in front of us: "it's my wife who is not sensible and offends Mrs. sang. It's my lack of discipline. Please forgive us if you have a lot of discipline!"

Seeing that we came in, the man took the woman several steps and ran to us. First, he kicked the woman's leg and let her just kneel in front of me. Then he slapped her hard.

In addition to sister Huan, there are other people in the living room, a man and a woman. The woman is the woman who hit me with a stone in the afternoon. The man's face is scared, and it's her husband.

When I got to his house, he picked me out of the car and carried me all the way into his house.

He didn't speak all the time and asked me why I was so good that I was opened. Since he didn't ask me, I didn't say.

With a piece of milk sugar in my mouth, I didn't feel so dizzy immediately.

She took it out of her pocket and gave it to me.

I asked little Sha, "do you have any more milk candy?"

The head is still a little dizzy, bleeding a lot.

I can't lie on my back, I can only lie on the back seat like a turtle.

He put me carefully on the back seat of the car, then Xiao Sha sat in the co pilot, and sang Qi started the car.

"Don't make a noise." His face seemed more ugly than mine, so he walked out of the hospital with me in his arms.

"I just hurt my head, not my leg."

I don't know what's good in the back of my head, or the doctor sewed a flower for me. He seemed to have seen it for quite a long time, then suddenly bent down and picked me up.

I don't know how long the cut on my head is. Anyway, the doctor sewed a lot of stitches.

"Guess what?" He didn't tell me the answer and turned to wash his hands in the bathroom.

Guess who I can beat? It shouldn't be the man tonight. He's so cruel that there's no need to beat him up again.

Thinking makes my head ache more. I close my eyes and stop talking.