The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The Second Hall Master came out of Xiao Heidan's office. His face, which was gloomy just now, now had a triumphant smile on his face.

Then drove straight to the hospital.

When he stepped into the ward arrogantly, Chen Yifan was leaning against the bedside eating an apple. His one eye peeked over from between his swollen eyes and saw the white wreath standing in the middle of the ward. The apple core fell to the ground at the feet of the Second Hall Master.

"Old man, are you fucking tired of living?"

The Second Hall Master smiled so much that his face was covered with wrinkles. He raised his hand and patted the wreath, "Hall Master Chen, what are you talking about? Brother, I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you. Look at this wreath. I asked the undertaker at the funeral home to make it overnight."

"Stab your mother's head!"

Chen Yifan picked up the glass vase on the bedside table, smashed it against the wall just as the vase brushed against the Second Hall Master's ear, and said, "How dare you put this thing in my ward? Do you believe I will bury you in a wreath right now?"

The Second Hall Master laughed even more meanly and took a half step forward, "Oh, why are you so angry? Did you hear some rumors? Master Bai summoned me today and said a lot of personal things. He said that some people have grown wings and it's time to retract their claws."

Chen Yifan's single eye narrowed into a slit, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"Nothing, I just feel sorry for Hall Master Chen." The Second Hall Master took out a cigar, lit it with a diamond-studded lighter, and sprayed the smoke on Chen Yifan's face. "Such a lucrative job in the Niguang Hall will eventually have to be replaced. You are a good hall master, but you insist on helping the police catch an ogre. Now, Master Bai is probably going to be unable to get over the hurdle in his heart."

"Old man, do you really think I don't know that you are gossiping in front of Master Bai? What? Do you think you can bring me down with just your mouth?"

"Master Chen, what are you talking about? I'm just worried about you, brother. Look at you, you've been fighting for the Sky Eye Society for so many years, and what's the result? You're being suspected by Master Bai.

Look at me, your brother..." He patted his chest, "I have followed Master Bai for twenty years. I have blocked three knives for him, been hit by sulfuric acid, and even had my throat hoarse from drinking poison tea. Take this internal traitor incident for example. I led my brothers to squat for three days and three nights, and even when I was splashed with boiling water, I never let go!

Oh, by the way! And that Ah Nuo under your command, I am embarrassed to mention him, but I heard that you paid for his mother's hospitalization? Oh, you keep such a loyal lackey, I am afraid you want to bite back at Master Bai one day, right? "

Chen Yifan's face darkened instantly. He held the saber in his hand without knowing when, and the blade was against the throat of the Second Hall Master: "Old man, if you dare to touch my brother again, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

The Second Hall Master pushed his neck forward fearlessly, "Oh, I'm scared... Is Hall Master Chen angry? To tell you the truth, Master Bai has already said that the position of Niguang Hall will be mine sooner or later. You, just wait to step down.

When Master Bai removes your status as the head of the hall, you will be worse than a stray dog. By then, I, your brother, will be happy to see you kneeling on the ground and begging me to leave you a meal. "

"Click!"

The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Mu Yang walked in. He glanced at the wreath on the bedside, and his eyes instantly turned cold, "What is this?"

"Hey, isn't this Captain Mu? What? Are you here to see your lover?" The Second Hall Master became even more excited when he saw him, and started to talk nonsense, "Humph, I thought he was some tough policeman, but it turns out he's the lover of a gangster. You two, a policeman and a gangster, tut tut tut ~ it's too ambiguous, isn't it?

Ouch! I understand, that little policewoman is just here to make up the numbers, to cover up your affair! Hey, I'm curious, do you sleep together at night, do you kiss..."

"boom!--"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yang's knee hit the Second Hall Master's sternum hard. The Second Hall Master was knocked back and his back hit the wreath.

"Say it again." Mu Yang stepped forward and grabbed his neck, "I didn't hear it clearly."

The Second Hall Master's face turned purple from being pinched by Mu Yang. "What's going on... I was right," he said with a strange gurgling sound in his throat. "How good is that wolf boy Chen Yifan in bed? Is he as fierce and wild as him wielding a knife?"

Mu Yang's fingertips ruthlessly pressed against his Adam's apple. "You beast, do you think the whole world is as dirty as you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop pretending!" The Second Hall Master suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, splashing it on the cuffs of Mu Yang's police uniform. "Everyone in the Sky Eye Society knows that Chen Yifan goes to the police station every few days and drinks with you until three in the morning... If not sleeping, what is that?"

He poked Mu Yang's chest with his fat fingers. "I'm just curious, who is on top and who is on the bottom between you two? He looks so arrogant, it's unlikely that he is the one on the bottom, so he must be..."

"Old man, you're looking for death!" Chen Yifan couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked up quickly and stabbed him hard in the right shoulder with a knife.

"what!!!"

The moment the blood splashed, the Second Hall Master screamed like a pig being slaughtered. His fat body rolled on the ground, "Chen Yifan! Do you dare to come for real? Master Bai will not let you go!"

Chen Yifan pressed one knee against his chest, "I'm going to chop off a gossiping beast like you." He looked up at Mu Yang, his one eye red, "Knock out all the teeth in his mouth, so he won't spit shit anymore."

Mu Yang frowned, the wound under his police uniform was still aching, but at the moment he was more worried about Chen Yifan. The bandage on his back was soaked with blood, and every time he exerted force, new blood dripped down his clothes.

"Calm down." Mu Yang held down Chen Yifan's hand holding the knife, "Your wound has burst open."

"None of your business!" Chen Yifan shook off his hand and raised the knife to stab.

The Second Hall Master took the opportunity to scream frantically: "Ah! Someone come! Someone's killing someone! Chen Yifan killed someone!"

The door of the ward was thrown open and two security guards rushed in.

Mu Yang took out his police ID: "Take him away, he is disturbing the order of the hospital." He pointed at the wreath on the ground again, "And that one, throw it out."

"Mu Yang! How dare you touch me?" He was still cursing when he was held up by the security guards, "Don't think you're awesome just because you're a policeman! I'm the second leader of the Sky Eye Society, how dare you..."

"take away."

"How dare you touch me!"

The two security guards ignored his screams and dragged him out of the ward. The Second Hall Master was still cursing when he was dragged to the hospital entrance. The security guard took out his baton and hit him on the thigh:

"Behave yourself! If you make any more noise, I'll send you to the police station!" He then shrank his neck, and when the security guard let go, he took out his cell phone, hid behind the flower bed and made a video call to Xiao Heidan.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The little black egg on the other side of the screen was making cakes. He was 1.85 meters tall, with a strong body, but he was surprisingly skillful in making small cakes.

The Second Hall Master held up his bleeding shoulder and cried at the phone screen: "Master Bai! You have to take care of your subordinates! Chen Yifan attempted murder in the hospital, and he also let the police drag me out!

Look at this wound, it almost stabbed my heart!" He tore his shirt to reveal his right shoulder, the hideous knife wound was still bleeding, "He doesn't take you seriously at all, he's trying to commit treason!"

The little black egg on the screen was drawing a little bear on the cake with cream. Hearing this, he didn't even raise his head. "Oh? Why did he hit you?"