C128 Unlucky Song Jingrong

I was confused at the time, I only had one thought in my heart, this Song Jingrong can't be dead, right? I don't care about him, but I am afraid, afraid that if he dies, Yang Wei will go to jail here.

I ignored the injuries on my body and walked in front of Yang Wei. Yang Wei still looked excited as he stared at Song Jingrong, his appearance extremely terrifying. I anxiously shouted at him: "Wei, don't scare me, are you alright?"

Yang Wei looked at me and calmed his mood. His first reaction was to ask while looking at the blood on my stomach: "Little brother, are you alright? If anything happens to you, I'll kill you! "

To be honest, I was on the verge of tears. This guy, why is he always like this, like a sixth grade student, always helping me out whenever something happens to me. He doesn't owe me anything, so why should he treat me well? Besides, his first reaction was not to be afraid of being stabbed, but to ask if I was all right.

When I said I was fine, it was just a small cut on my skin. There was just a little bit of blood, do you know what you just did?

Yang Wei thought for a moment, then said that he seemed to have stabbed someone. I thought that Yang Wei was scared, but later on I found out that Yang Wei was sick, and had a mental illness. Once stimulated, he would do some outrageous things, and after doing it, he would temporarily forget about what he had done at that time.

Chen Xiaoxiao knelt beside Song Jingrong at this time, and started crying even harder. She kept shaking Song Jingrong and shouting his name, and when I saw this scene, I thought I saw that when I was beaten up by Guo Wen on the street in front of me, Chen Xiaoxiao was also crying at that time. It was truly ironic, and it was also because of her at that time.

At this time, Chen Xiaoxiao complained to me, saying that she knows Song Jingrong is wrong, but a beating is fine, there's no need to poke him, is there?

Hearing this, I could only smile bitterly, what she said was as though Yang Wei was the only one poking him, he didn't poke me at all. Swallow couldn't stand it and scolded: "You are really not a fucking thing, if he doesn't poke you first, how could Viagra poke him? "How did you treat him so f * * king well? I was wrong about you and I thought you were a simple little girl, but I didn't expect you to turn into this kind of face after so long. You talk like that, it really makes one's heart hurt!"

I told Yanzi not to say anything. Yanzi might have been a little angry, but after a cold harrumph, she said nothing more.

After the police came, Chen Xiaoxiao's parents spoke a few words to them, and then pointed in our direction. After that, they took Yang Wei away, and when Yang Wei stood up, I assured him that I would definitely save him.

Yang Wei smiled bitterly at me, and before he got into the police car, he said to me: "Brother, it's fine, it's only for a few years at most. You don't have to feel guilty, this is my own choice, if you give me another time, I'll stab you in the head."

I said, "Don't f * cking talk nonsense to me. Are you going to make me cry before I'm happy?"

After Yang Wei left, the police saw that Song Jingrong and I were both injured so they called an ambulance. I was fine, since Song Jingrong's knife did not stab too deep, just blood kept flowing out, saying that he was not afraid was fake. However, I was more afraid of Song Jingrong, who was still unconscious, and did not know if he was still alive.

Not long after, an ambulance arrived and carried Song Jingrong and I up to the hospital, where Song Jingrong was taken away for emergency treatment. As for my injuries, the doctor glanced at them and said that they were fine, just a few needles would do, and I felt at ease.

After I was done, the doctor reminded me, don't touch the water on my wounds, and don't do any strenuous exercise or anything like that. I nodded my head, and then went out.

When the middle-aged man saw me, he came over and tugged at me. "Little bastard, if anything happens to my son, I won't let you off!"

My sister blocked my way and slapped away the middle-aged man's hand, shouting, "Your son tried to stab my younger brother, do you still have reason to do so?"

Chen Xiaoxiao immediately said, "If your brother didn't find someone to take advantage of Jing Rong, Jing Rong would have stabbed him. I, your brother, had first seen him, he would not be a good person to me, it's a good thing that my daughter broke up with him, if not I would have been killed by him sooner or later.

Yan Zi could not take it anymore, and shouted towards Chen Xiaoxiao's Her mother: "Shut up, I'm still wondering, why is Chen Xiaoxiao like this, it's the same thing as you!"

Chen Xiaoxiao's mother was immediately angered. She scolded swallow and Little Fei, and even I scolded them. Yan Zi was so angry that she wanted to go up and beat her up.

At this time, I walked in front of Song Jingrong's father and said: "Alright, what do we do?

Song Jingrong's mother laughed coldly: "Can you guys afford to compensate me? Do you think my son's life is as cheap as yours? "

My sister sneered, and directly went over and grabbed Song Jingrong's fucking hair, then slammed him into the wall. As she did so, she asked: "Who are you calling cheap?"

At this time, Song Jingrong's father wanted to go over and help, so I directly kicked him. Swallow and Little Fei weren't polite either, as they came up to beat Song Jingrong's father up.

Chen Xiaoxiao and his father blocked us, telling us to calm down. Her mother Chen Xiaoxiao had always ridiculed me, saying that other than fighting, I didn't know anything.

I was so angry then, I walked over to Her mother and pointed at him. "Your mouth is still not clean, do you believe that I would slap you? You old granny, I have endured you for a long time! I'm not trying to lower myself to your level, but you got addicted to cursing? "

Chen Xiaoxiao's father stood in front of Her mother and asked: "Chen Ge, what are you saying, you don't have any manners at all!"

I told him, "Education is also a good thing for people. It's really hard for my aunt to have a good education for her."

After saying that, I looked at Song Jingrong's father and said, "Tell me, don't play dead. We kids can hit you so much, but you can't even get up?"

Song Jingrong's father stood up at this moment, and glared at me: "Don't pull, I'll get someone to f * * king kill you!"

Then she picked up her cell phone and called me. I said, Are you sure you want to cause trouble? Song Jingrong's father didn't care about me, so after I replied him, I picked up my phone to call little Jie Ge and told him about this. I also asked him to call a few people over.

Roughly ten minutes later, Little Jie came over, and when he came over, he greeted me and my sister before directly walking in front of Song Jingrong's father. Without wasting any words, he directly asked: "Changle Gang, Three Alliances, Dongxing, Hongmen. Are you going to ask that gang to help you with this? "

Song Jingrong's father probably did not know who Xiao Jie was, and said snappily: "Can you control it, once my people come, all of you have to die."

Little Jie was amused, "I'll wait here, I'll see who dares to come!"

After Little Jie Ge finished talking to Song Jingrong's father, he walked over to my side and started to chat with me. I told him about Yang Wei's situation and after he finished listening, he felt that this matter should be done privately.

I said that I would agree to private matters, but would the other party agree? Little Jie said confidently: "If he doesn't agree, we'll fight until he agrees. Don't worry, I have a lot of ways to deal with this. Don't forget, this is my job."

After that, Song Jingrong's father's phone rang a few times. In any case, every time he finished listening, his expression would become even more unsightly, and after about twenty minutes, he could only dejectedly walk over to us to talk privately.

He's not stupid, his son stabbed me, it wouldn't do him any good if he were to call the police. Moreover, he had his men beat up my house, if we really start investigating, he'll just shit his ass and Little Jie will count.

When Song Jingrong's father asked for a hundred thousand, Little Jie Ge laughed and said: "Ten thousand, if you want it, take it. Of course, I can give you one hundred thousand, but as for your son, he will have to stay in the hospital for a few more times."

The meaning behind Little Jie Ge's words was very clear, it was that if Song Jingrong's father dared to take a hundred thousand, he would also give it to him.

Song Jingrong's father probably found out about Little Jie's background, there was no choice but to agree.

Little Jie Ge Qian still wants to help us out, but my sister and I didn't agree. I sister just threw the money on Song Jingrong's face and said shamelessly, "Your son's life is really cheap!"

After paying the money, the police came over to take me, Little Fei and the rest away. They were going to make a statement, and Chen Xiaoxiao and his family followed.

After recording the statement, I asked the police when my brother would be able to come out. The police told me that since the other party had agreed to do it privately, they would probably be able to release him within a few days.

After leaving the police station, my sister called me to tell me that Song Jingrong had suffered quite a lot from this, that one of the attacks had penetrated his abdomen, that the wound was four centimeters deep, and that it had directly pierced his lungs. Although he had gone to the hospital to save his life, the side effects of his attack were that he could not breathe hard, he could not get agitated, and he could not do anything else but ensure that his breathing would remain calm and that he could not do anything to hasten his breathing.

I heard it and immediately became happy. This guy was really unlucky, I thought back then, if he really wanted to do that thing with Chen Xiaoxiao in the future, I wouldn't be able to do it, unless he endured the pain.

My sister said a few more words to stop me from causing trouble in the future. If my father doesn't beat me to death when he comes back, then I won't take her words to heart. After all, my father is a hooligan, so what right does he have to speak to me?

After hanging up, I felt that Song Jingrong was really pitiful, but a pitiful person must have something to hate. If he didn't do those bad things, would something like this happen? This was what it meant to be unable to live if one had to suffer the consequences of one's own actions.

I lit a cigarette in front of the Police station's entrance and thought that they would go home together after Yan Zi, Little Fei and the others came out. He still hadn't come out yet, but Chen Xiaoxiao and his parents came out first, and Chen Xiaoxiao's mother didn't even dare to look at me.

Chen Xiaoxiao looked at me with a complicated gaze. After I was dragged into the carriage by the Her mother, he continued to look at me. I felt very guilty and didn't dare look at her.