The counterattack career of the magic stick

After returning home, Li Ke resumed work.After resting at home for a day, I went to work early the next morning.Yao Yan's process of starting a company has also come to a standstill due to the unexpected situation before, and he runs to the hospital whenever he is free these days.

With Yao Yan's company, the spirit of the little prickly head obviously improved a lot, but Yao Yan still faintly felt some subtle changes in the little prickly head's personality, becoming a little taciturn and not trusting strangers.Except for a few of them who are close and familiar with the little prickly head, the little prickly head ignores everyone who talks to the little prickly head.

Luo Ming also prevented other strangers from coming into contact with the little thorn.

Since Yao Yan came back, Luo Ming was relieved of the responsibility of accompanying and taking care of the little thorn alone. He had more time to work, but whenever he had free time, Luo Ming would come to the hospital to accompany the little thorn.Even if he didn't have too much verbal communication with the little thorn, he would choose to sit quietly in the corner, looking at the little thorn occasionally inadvertently.

Yao Yan noticed Luo Ming's eyes, but he didn't point it out.He knew that the little prickly head hadn't recovered from that hurt, and the current little prickly head was not suitable for developing a new relationship.What's more, this person is Luo Ming who is very different from the little stab head.Not to mention that he didn't understand Luo Ming's character, but Luo Ming's background alone made him dare not hand over the little thorn to Luo Ming easily.

A week later, Luo Ming, who was working in the office of the president of Differ Group, received a call.After the call was connected, he heard the voice from the other end of the phone, and his face darkened.

"Hey boss, I found them."

"Bring it back." Luo Ming didn't ask anything, he hung up the phone immediately after finishing his instructions in a concise manner.

After get off work, Luo Ming went straight to the hospital.When he reached the door of the ward, he stopped suddenly, hesitated for a moment, his eyes fixed slightly, and he stepped in.

In the ward, Yao Yan was sitting by the bed concentrating on peeling apples for the little prickly head.He is not very skilled, and his hand holding the fruit knife is a little tense. It is obviously the first time he has done this kind of service.Little Thorny leaned on the bed, his eyes fell on Yao Yan's hands peeling apples, his eyes were empty, as if he was in a trance.

Looking at such a little thorn, Luo Ming's eyes dimmed, and he said softly, "I found them, little thorn, do you want to see them?"

Yao Yan was taken aback by the sudden sound, his finger slipped, almost cut his hand.He quickly put down the fruit knife and turned to stare at Luo Ming. "I said, do you have no sound when you walk? Like a ghost, don't you know how to make a sound?" As he spoke, Yao Yan's voice changed as he looked at the little thorny Luo Ming with his eyes unchanged. Suddenly, "Luo Ming, who did you say you found?"

"That woman, and her man."

Yao Yan swallowed, shrank his neck and looked back at the little prickly head.The vacant eyes of the little prickly head visibly moved after hearing this sentence, and the originally emotionless eyes suddenly turned gray, and there was a trace of silence and pain in the eyes after being covered with bruises.

The little stab head's eyes trembled weakly, he looked at Luo Ming, his face turned pale, "Where are they?"

"Do you want to see them?"

The little stab head was startled, silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, tomorrow, I'll let you see them." After speaking, Luo Ming took a deep look at the little thorn, then turned and left the ward.

In the ward, an oppressive silence spread quietly.After a while, Yao Yan looked at the little thorn and asked the question in his heart. "Little thorn, why do you still want to see her?"

The little prickly head turned to look at Yao Yan, his eyes were a little dazed, he was silent for a while, and then he spoke slowly. "Master, I don't know." After a pause, the little thornhead said again, "Maybe I want to know an answer. Although I don't have a deep relationship with her, I have never done anything to feel sorry for her. All along, I do my best to protect her. My father said that a daughter-in-law is for pain. Although she hasn't become my wife yet, I still care about her and treat her well in my way. I don't know her Why did you treat me like this, Master, I want a reason, a reason to make me suffer so much."

Seeing such a small thorn, Yao Yan felt very sad.The injury that the little stab head received this time was too painful, it can be said to be devastating, and it has already caused him a knot in his heart.Even if he is the master of the little prickly head, he can't solve this knot.He stretched out his hand to stroke the little prickly head's hair, softened his tone, and gently comforted him, "little prickly head, it's hard to guess people's hearts, even if you let someone overwhelm you, you may not be able to accept it." You won't get any rewards. A woman like Yang Fang who doesn't distinguish between good and evil is not worthy of your sadness. These things she has done will get the retribution she deserves, just wait and see."

The little stab head looked at Yao Yan, his eyes were blank, and he didn't speak.

Outside the ward, Luo Ming leaned against the wall expressionlessly. After taking a deep breath, he exhaled the stale air in his body. He lifted his steps lightly and left quietly.

The next morning, the little prickly head had just opened his eyes and hadn't adjusted to the brightness in front of him. Luo Ming's deep voice came from beside him, "Are you awake? Have you rested yet?"

The little prickly head looked at him with his eyes open, and his dark eyes looked at Luo Ming's deep eyes. After seeing the meaning in those eyes, the little prickly head was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Now that you've rested, get up. After breakfast, I'll take you to see them."

The little thorn head responded, and with the help of Luo Ming, he went into the bathroom to wash up, came out and ate the breakfast that Luo Ming bought early in the morning, then sat in a wheelchair, and Luo Ming pushed him out of the ward.

At this time, Yao Yan just rushed to the hospital. After seeing the little stab head and Luo Ming who were going out, he followed their pace without saying a word.

After leaving the hospital, Luo Ming carried the little thorn into the car, Yao Yan glanced at them both, and sat in the passenger seat.After driving for less than 10 minutes, the car turned into an underground warehouse.After getting out of the car, Luo Ming hugged the little thorn and got out of the car. When he sat in the wheelchair, Luo Ming didn't get up, and still hugged him when he bent down, staring at the little thorn, "Are you ready?"

The little stab head didn't speak, just looked at him, silent for a moment, then nodded.

Luo Ming didn't say anything more, straightened his body, walked around behind the wheelchair, and pushed the small thorn into the underground warehouse step by step.Yao Yan followed them silently.

This underground warehouse has a lot of space, but there are not many things placed there, making it look very empty.After walking for a few minutes and entering the depths of the warehouse, the little thorn finally saw his former girlfriend——Yang Fang.

At this moment, Yang Fang and her boyfriend were tied up separately, lying on their sides on the ground.The eyes of both of them were covered by black cloth strips, and the clothes on their bodies were a little messy, but there were no injuries.It's just that they couldn't see any pictures, and when they heard the footsteps of Luo Ming and Yao Yan striding over, their faces showed horror.

All around, several tall bodyguards stood aside, not squinting.After seeing Luo Ming, they nodded to him at the same time.The little stab head didn't pay attention to this scene, his eyes just locked firmly on the panic-stricken Yang Fang, and he didn't say a word.

In the huge warehouse, no one spoke, and a kind of silence spread quietly.

Maybe it was too quiet, so quiet that it was frightening.Yang Fang and the two of them didn't hear any sound after hearing footsteps for a while. Feeling the frightening silence, Yang Fang couldn't help but uttered, "Who? Who are you? Why are you arresting us?... Why don't you speak?"

Her answer was a palpitating silence.

After a while, looking at Yang Fang whose delicate face was already pale, the little thorn opened his mouth and let out a heavy and hoarse voice. "Yang Fang."

The sudden sound made Yang Fang's body tremble, and she shouted in disbelief, "Xiaosheng?! Is it you?"

Hearing this sound, Yang Fang's boyfriend's expression changed. He suppressed the fear in his heart and did not open his mouth to break the temporary peace.

Looking at this scene, Luo Ming winked and signaled the bodyguards beside him to remove the black cloth covering Yang Fang's eyes.The bodyguard understood, and immediately stepped forward to untie the cloth strip in front of Yang Fang, and then stepped aside.

After untiing the cloth strip in front of her, Yang Fang opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the little prickly head sitting in the wheelchair in front of her.The moment she saw the little prickly head, her face changed slightly, and she noticed Luo Ming behind the little prickly head, she took a look, then immediately looked away, looking at the little prickly head who was looking at her, she slowly sat up, For a moment, I couldn't believe it.

"Xiaosheng, is it really you?" As she spoke, Yang Fang's voice softened, and she cried, "Xiaosheng, I know it's my fault, it's my fault, I'm sorry for you, I've been regretting and worrying about you, Now that I see you, I feel relieved. I was just confused for a moment, Xiaosheng, please let us go."

Looking at Yang Fang like this, the little stab head's eyes trembled slightly, and he regained his composure in a moment.He didn't speak, but quietly looked at the face that was once pure and innocent in his heart but now looked extremely ugly, he suddenly felt a little tired.He couldn't even figure out why he fell in love with Yang Fang?

No, he didn't like it, but it was because of the child marriage he had arranged for in the countryside when he was a child. Even before his parents died, they didn't forget to tell him to marry this woman and take good care of her.There is no love between them, but some promises made between the two families.But he kept this promise firmly in his heart, and paid a painful price for it.

The little stab head didn't speak, but just looked at Yang Fang quietly.Yang Fang was terrified by his calm eyes, and seeing the bodyguards in black who looked like ghosts and ghosts around her, she was afraid, so she didn't dare to speak.

At this time, the little stab head spoke, his voice was hoarse, with a hint of emotion that did not belong to his age.

"Yang Fang, I want to know. I didn't feel sorry for you. Why did you... want to kill me? The man next to you sold me into a nightclub. What did you think at that time? Do you know? The money that was robbed is that I am going home to marry you, if you are short of money, you can tell me that there is no need...in this way..." At this point, the little stabbing voice stopped Come on, he can't go on talking, and he doesn't want to go on talking, no matter how painful it is, one time is enough.

"I think, from the moment you sold me into the nightclub, you wouldn't have thought about what would happen to me. Even if I died in it, you wouldn't feel any guilt."