Chapter 389: Uncle Qing
Faced with my sudden change in attitude and cold reprimand, Uncle Qing had no expression on his face, and his brows never frowned, and he still looked calm.
"Uncle Qing can give you money, it's just for you to give it to you. Don't be ungrateful!" Before Uncle Qing could speak, the young man on the hospital bed cursed angrily.
Ignoring the young man, his eyes approached Uncle Qing, and my voice was cold: "Can anyone of any identity interfere with me?"
Facing my questioning, Uncle Qing smiled indifferently and said to a middle-aged man in black beside him: "Ma Long, your little brother is very poor-mouthed. Do you usually manage your subordinates like this?"
"Uncle Qing, it's my negligence." Ma Long lowered his head.
Seeing this scene, a hint of fear appeared in my eyes.
A big brother who can make all his subordinates follow him so fearful but devote himself to following him is definitely not something in the pool.
I am in the world, he is the real underworld.
"Neglect cannot be an excuse. Since this big brother doesn't need money, then change the way." Uncle Qing smiled at me, and the tugging of the corners of his mouth drove deep nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose, making him look soft and cruel.
As soon as Uncle Qing said this, Ma Long and his men's bodies suddenly stiffened, like petrification.
At the same time, Qin Hao, Jiang Zhinan and others became alert. With a slight turmoil, the ward would immediately turn into a battlefield.
"Little brother, to express my sincerity, then follow your method."
Uncle Qing smiled kindly at me, then waved his hand: "Ma Long, your maid, do it and sew his dirty mouth on me."
Uncle Qing's words were light, as if he was talking about a common thing.
The young man was stunned and incredible about this, but he didn't even have the courage to beg for mercy.
"Yes." Ma Long never exonerated his brother and agreed immediately.
I was shocked, but I had to be calm.
Looking at the scene in front of me with interest, I spoke lightly and ordered Jiang Zhinan: "Zhinan, why don't you go and ask the doctor for needle and thread."
"I understand." Jiang Zhinan responded and turned around and left the room.
Soon, a brand new set of hospital needle sewing tools was handed to Ma Long.
"Please, brother." Jiang Zhinan handed the needle and thread to Ma Long's hand and made a gesture of asking for help.
Under everyone's gaze, Ma Long took out the set of medical needles and thread, walked to the young man, and scolded: "Put your mouth and hold on!"
The young man did not resist, and he could see that he was afraid. The fear made him tremble all over and sweat flowed coldly on his forehead.
But he still pouted and did not dare to move at all.
Push your hands tightly into the pillow and pinch the pillow until it is deformed.
The sharp needle pressed against the young man's lower mouth.
The flesh of the lips is very elastic and spiritually powered. The needle lifts the lips with a tip, but has not caused any substantial damage.
But the next moment, Ma Long's thumb and index finger directly pinched the young man's lower lip and pinched it into the shape of a cherry mouth.
Both hands used force at the same time, and the next moment, a long silver needle, like a broken chick, brought up a trace of blood.
“Woooooooooooo…”
The young man's eyes flowed, his mouth was sobbing and he didn't listen, but he didn't dare to scream loudly.
Ma Long did not hold back, and stitched up and down, until the young man's mouth was sewn together firmly by the needles and threads, he stopped.
Looking at the young man's sewn mouth and the small bow beside his mouth, his funny appearance, I couldn't raise a smile at all.
Ruthless enough!
The other party is not simple.
"Little brother, are you still satisfied this time?" Uncle Qing asked with a smile.
I nodded slightly. Since the other party gave me enough face, I can no longer be more greedy.
He is a strong man, and the strong man deserves respect.
"Uncle Qing, I'm good at teaching me, hahaha."
His youth is similar to my parents. He just calls him Uncle Qing, but he doesn't lose his identity. If I just call him Uncle Qing, it doesn't mean that I lower my head.
"Brother, we are not acquaintance. I am here to see Hu Shaoqing. How do you have a surname for your little brother?" Uncle Qing smiled sincerely.
This smile makes the taste of grudges and grudges.
"Don't let your surname be Li and Li Yanqiu." I said truthfully.
If he is strong enough and wants to take revenge on me, he will definitely find out my identity.
If he has no strength, I naturally don’t need to worry about the revenge of an ant. What’s wrong with telling him the name?
"oh?"
When I heard my real name, Hu Shaoqin looked at me with interest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more sincere.
This way, I was slightly stunned. Could it be that my fame has spread to the Central Plains?
"Do you know me?" I asked.
"Brother Qiu is the youngest brother in Henghe County, no one knows it, hahaha." Hu Shaoqing smiled indifferently and continued to speak: "We will have many opportunities to get along in the future. Being able to meet here can be considered a fate for each other."
Hu Shaoqing said something I don’t understand for no reason.
Before I could continue asking, he waved his hand and said goodbye to me: "Yanqiu, I have some other things to deal with, so I will say goodbye first."
"Yeah." I nodded in agreement.
"Take him away." Hu Shaoqing glanced at the young man who was choking on the bed and turned around and left.
Looking at the background of Hu Shaoqing's departure, I felt complicated.
The other party knew me, and this alone would not be a good omen for me.
Especially his sentence, there are many opportunities to get along in the future, and this sentence is hard to understand.
After Hu Shaoqing left, I also left the hospital.
The attitude and actions of the tiger are still unclear. He smashed his place yesterday and could not relax his vigilance.
The tiger is a vengeful person. Now he must be planning how to take revenge.
Similarly, I cannot wait passively, wait for an opportunity, take the initiative, and can also attack tigers by surprise.
Sitting in the car, I first dialed the landline number of Qi Yao's house.
Qi Yao's mother has something to ask for, so I will solve her problem first.
Dou...Dou...Dou...
After the phone rang a few times, Qi Yao's mother asked in a gentle voice: "Hey, who?"
The voice was a little tired and the voice was a little hoarse. It was probably after hanging up the phone in the afternoon and arguing with Qi Yao.
"Auntie is me, Xiaoqiu." I replied.
"Ah, Xiaoqiu." Qi Yao's mother was a little surprised and a little disappointed.
"Auntie, you hung up the phone before you finished talking about the afternoon. You continued, I will do my best if you need help."
Upon hearing this, Qi Yao's mother smiled, but rejected me: "Xiaoqiu, you are a good child, no need."
"Auntie, how much money does uncle owe outside?" I asked.
In the afternoon, Qi Yao's mother mentioned that there was a famine at home and that their family was already suffering enough. I will help them pay back the money.
"There are more than 20,000 yuan in total, and they all owe the casino. It would be fine if I didn't pay back this money. Anyway, I had to use one hand and both hands were gone, so he didn't have to make money anymore." Qi Yao's mother sighed, as if everything was relieved.
Qi Wenlong was addicted to gambling and fell into depravity for more than ten years. Qi Yao's mother never gave up. How could a strong woman suddenly let go of her? She was just desperate and had no other way.
"Auntie, I will solve the gambling debts. As for work, I will try to arrange for him as decent as possible." I stated this passage in an unquestionable tone.
Although I have broken up with Qi Yao, I still hope that her family will be happy.
I hope these two women can return to Qi Wenlong’s joy when he was working in the power plant.
The other side of the phone fell silent, and a faint cry came into my ears. About ten seconds later, Qi Yao's mother spoke again: "Well... thank you Yan Qiu."
Chapter completed!