"Lan Mingzhu, you can't even marry the woman you like. This is the end. In that case, I shouldn't have provoked Siyuan at the beginning! " Li Xing walked slowly and stood in front of LAN Mingzhu, like a giant in the sky.

"Get up!" He cheered.

LAN Mingzhu fell on the ground and closed his eyes painfully. He just felt that the bones of his whole body were scattered.

Before that, he lost his sense and just wanted to vent his anger. Whether it was beating or being beaten, even if he was injured and bleeding, he didn't feel any pain.

But at the moment, he knows that he can't fight with Li Xing. He knows that Li Xing comes to fight with him because of Si Yuan.

It's to fight for Siyuan's younger sister.

The bottom of the blue pearl's eyes glides over the dark color, and the long eyelashes vibrate slightly.

He's sorry for Siyuan. He owes this woman all his life. He owes Siyuan. Even if he is killed by Lixing, he deserves it.

"Get up, come back!" Li Xing gave an angry shout.

His eyes were filled with anger. Even if LAN Mingzhu didn't fight back at the moment, the anger in his heart didn't subside.

In fact, he is more willing to fight with LAN Mingzhu face to face. The real competition between men, under the sweat, may be easier to resolve the hatred between them.

Koran Mingzhu fell to the ground and didn't get up immediately.

He never takes advantage of a person's danger. For a man who lies on the ground, he disdains to start again.

LAN Mingzhu's ears are full of "buzzing" sound. When he is dizzy, there are many figures in front of him.

In such a mess of figures, he unexpectedly saw the shadow of the beloved woman he was longing for.

Siyuan!

LAN Mingzhu's spirit is awe inspiring. He unconsciously reaches out his hand and wants to catch the figure. He can't help muttering to himself: "Siyuan, Siyuan..."

The name slipped out of LAN Mingzhu's mouth, and then it kept ringing, as if it would never stop.

When he looked at all this, he only felt a surge of sour and astringent from his heart. Even the saliva he just swallowed seemed sour and astringent.

Looking at LAN Mingzhu on the ground, I just don't feel it's a good taste to carry out his deeds.

Hate hate glared at the back of LAN Mingzhu, he sighed, squatted down, reluctantly stretched out his hand, and grabbed LAN Mingzhu's hand.

"Get up!" With a little effort, LAN Mingzhu was pulled up.

Just as he was about to let go, LAN Mingzhu's body collapsed and fell to one side.

Li Xing's quick eyes and quick hands picked up LAN Mingzhu's body and put his arm on his shoulder.

Most of the weight of LAN Mingzhu's body depends on him, so he carries people forward.

It's depressing!

Li Xing sighs helplessly in his heart. If it wasn't for his sister Si Yuan, he wouldn't care about this heartless man.

The people on the school field had been scared away by LAN Mingzhu, so now he carried LAN Mingzhu forward, but no one came to ask. On the way, some people saw it, and they all turned their heads to pretend they couldn't see it. Before that, they all gave a vague look of gratitude to Li Xing.

Li Xing thinks of LAN Mingzhu's madness before. No wonder those people are afraid of him, so they laugh and shake their heads.

All the way carrying LAN Mingzhu on the car, think about the next or will he sent to the hospital.

After all, he was the one who hurt people. It's not a light injury. It's safer to show the doctor. In fact, there were military doctors in the battalion, but they didn't want to be talked about by people, so they chose to send them to the hospital.

In the hospital, the doctor examined LAN Mingzhu's whole body, and then said to the strict and slightly reproachful voice: "this person has been injured like this, how can he be sent to the hospital?"

"What happened to him?" Listening to the doctor, I'm a little nervous.

It's very important for lanmingzhu to avoid getting hurt, so he won't get angry before he hits.

"The patient's internal injury is very serious. It may hurt his heart and need further examination." The doctor pushed the black glasses on the bridge of his nose and answered truthfully.

"Internal injury? It's still serious? " Li Xing was puzzled. His kick seemed fierce, but in fact he used Twenty-three percent of his strength.

This kind of strength is often used when we fight each other on weekdays, and we don't see any internal injuries.

What's going on?

When Li Xing was depressed, the doctor had arranged to send LAN Mingzhu for further examination.

Think about it, Li Xing or call to inform the LAN family about LAN Mingzhu in the hospital.

When LAN Mingzhu was pushed out again, LAN Dutong and Mrs. LAN arrived in time.

Looking at her unconscious son in the hospital bed, Mrs. Lan was very worried and began to cry.

LAN Dutong was calm. He quickly glanced at his son, and then directly asked the attending doctor, "what's wrong with my son?""The patient is not seriously affected, but it will take some time for the internal injury to recuperate well, at least for a month can not carry out strenuous exercise." The doctor replied.

"Internal injury? How did he get hurt? " Landuto questions the export.

Li Xing had been waiting for a long time, but just now LAN Dutong and his wife were paying attention to LAN Mingzhu, and he was not easy to interrupt.

At this meeting, he stepped forward and said hello to LAN Dutong: "Lan Dutong, this is what happened..."

LAN Mingzhu's hard work with all his subordinates on the school field, and he later taught LAN Mingzhu a lesson for Siyuan. All these things can be summed up in four words: exchange skills.

He is not so stupid. He tells the truth in front of LAN Dutong. He believes that Lan Mingzhu's subordinates will not take the initiative to complain.

Even if LAN Dutong finds something behind him, things will change. Even if LAN Dutong wants to investigate, as long as LAN Mingzhu doesn't admit these things, LAN Dutong has nothing to do.

After listening to the strict narration, LAN Dutong gave him a meaningful look and nodded: "thank you for sending my son to the hospital."

"Yes, Mingzhu and I are friends after all." He responded with a stern face.

After all, it was the LAN family that owed Si Yuan first. No matter how much he went too far, what could he do.

LAN Du Tong's turbid eyes glided a trace of fierce color, but when he saw the calm and calm of the strict execution, it flashed by again.

Over the past few days, he has also seen Li Xing's outstanding performance in the battalion. Even his son is a little worse than this man.

In the absence of absolute assurance, LAN would not easily start, especially in the face of a powerful opponent, he would think twice.

In fact, LAN Dutong suspected that he would beat his son like this. As a father, he felt sorry for his son's injury. But now his son is in a coma. Even if he wants to avenge his son, he has to have solid evidence, especially when his son admits it himself.

At this point, LAN Dutong didn't say any more nonsense: "thank you very much, Li Shenling. I'll come to visit you another day. It's no trouble today. Please go back and have a rest."