Chapter 780： Tomahawk (1/2)
Chu Xuerou walked slowly, touching Zhang Wanlin's **** back with her hand, and asked, ”Does it hurt?”
Big tears fell to the ground.
”got used to.”
Seeing that Chu Xuerou was so sad, Zhang Wanlin wanted to comfort the little girl instead: ”Don't cry, you cry ugly.”
He tried to scrape Chu Xuerou's small nose, and Chu Xuerou opened it, ”Who told you to touch me! It's **** and dirty!”
She began to cry.
”You're a big idiot! You've been shot, why do you pretend to be okay!”
”It's really nothing, don't you think I am very healthy?”
Zhang Wanlin moved his muscles and bones, but blood gurgled out when he was moving.
”Don't move!”
Chu Xuejudo, she picked up the wound medicine to apply medicine to Zhang Wanlin: ”Let me help you.”
She carefully and attentively disinfected and applied medicine to Zhang Wanlin's wound, for fear that the hard work would make Zhang Wanlin more painful.
There must be some pain under the drug stimulation, but Zhang Wanlin remained silent, as if he didn't feel it.
He stared at Chu Xuerou and said, ”I just found out that you little Lori is pretty.”
”Nonsense, it's never been beautiful!”
”Did it suddenly open up?”
Chu Xuerou slapped her small fist on Zhang Wanlin's back.
”Hey!”
With such a beating, the blood came out again.
This time Zhang Wanlin looked terribly ugly and collapsed in Chu Xuerou's arms, ”I'm fast, I'm going to die.”
Chu Xuerou was frightened, such a big man lying in her arms, almost like a mountain of five fingers, crushing her to the ground.
She was very guilty: ”I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.”
”You should pay for the damage.”
”How much is the loss?”
”It's only fifteen thousand.”
The more I listened, the more something went wrong, Chu Xuerou finally called out, ”Get me up!”
Zhang Wanlin sat up jokingly, pointed at the wound and said, ”Now, just put a bandage.”
Chu Xuerou wished to give another fist, but honestly wrapped the wounded in a bandage.
After everything was in order, Chu Xuerou went away angrily, and Zhang Wanlin couldn't help thinking to himself, didn't it just make a joke.
When he walked to the living room, he found a wad of money on the table. The thickness should be 15 thousand.
In the First People's Hospital of Beichuan City, Zhou Xiongyi's body was filled with tubes, his mouth and nose covered with oxygen masks.
Since the last time he was beaten, he never woke up.
”The doctor's diagnosis is that there are multiple fractures, internal bleeding, etc., and it is now a vegetable.”
The subordinate reported to the boss.
”No hope at all?”
The bloated boss asked while sitting in a chair.
”No.”
The boss lit a cigar. Originally, he wanted to train this person, but he didn't expect to be a teacher.
”The same person hit him?”
”Yes.
We could use the power of the police station to arrest him, but the people of the Black Dragon Gang saved him. ”
”Ok.
It seems that I should go there someday. ”
A nurse came to the ward and scolded: ”No smoking in the ward!”
But no one paid attention to her, the atmosphere seemed to be condensing.
”I said no smoking!”
The nurse said again.
The boss gently raised a finger, and immediately kicked the nurse to the ground, pressing her entire face with his hand and knocking her against the wall.
There was a muffled sound, and a large amount of blood remained on the wall.