"Haha!!!!" Ye Tianming said with a smile: "Little girl, don't worry, he was just a skin injury. Now I'll take you home and then send your mother to the hospital. And you two must leave here and go immediately.
Beijing, don't come back for the time being."
Manjiang asked, "Is that guy dead?"
"Die! You kid is still a man. If your woman is bullied, she will be like this. Otherwise, I won't care even if you die there, and as a man, you must take responsibility." Ye Tianming said with a smile.
Manjiang was stunned when he heard Ye Tianming say that the gangster died and murmured: "It's okay to die, it's okay to die, so they always bully Duoduo."
"Are you scared?" Ye Tianming said.
Manjiang shook his head, "I'm afraid! But I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid that I'll be caught by the police and no one will take care of Duoduo."
Guo Jing's eyes were filled with tears and cried, "Manjiang, if you are caught by the police, I will die with you."
Man Jiang smiled bitterly, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Guo Jing's eyes. "Silly girl! I killed that guy, wasn't it just for you to live well and not be bullied? Besides, what should I do if you die with me?
Do you want to throw her into this world alone?" Guo Jing was stunned and tears flowed out again.
Ye Tianming said helplessly: "You two should not look like they are separated from one's life and death. If you have me, you will not be able to do anything."
This is an ordinary residential area in the suburbs of Shenyang. All the people living in the bottom of the city are from the people in the bottom of the city. There are rows of bungalows connected by rows.
Liu Jianhui stopped the car and asked, "Guo Jing! Which one is your home?"
"The sixth door in the second row is." Guo Jing said.
Ye Tianming closed his eyes, "You go and treat the wound on this kid's body by the way." Mile and Lily got out of the car and helped Guo Jing walk towards the house.
Chen Yang said, "Liu Jianhui, go and treat this kid's wound." Then he also imitated Ye Tianming to close his eyes and leaned there.
"Fuck!" Liu Jianhui cursed and got out of the car, walked to Manjiang who was limping and helped him.
As soon as I entered Guo Jing's home, Lily felt uncomfortable, and Mile even felt sore and shed tears. It was said that it was a home, but in fact there was nothing but the four walls and the roof. Two broken wooden beds were next to each other.
Place it under the south window. On the ground under the north wall is a gas tank, stove and a stir-frying spoon. Next to it is a half-meter-high platform built with bricks, with two clean bowls and chopsticks on it.
On a bed was sitting a middle-aged woman in her forties. Her clothes were clean and her hair was wrapped around her head. But her eyes were empty. Looking at so many people, she could only look at Guo Jing.
Only when it comes a hint of spirit appears.
Mile looked at all this and said, "Duoduo! Is this your home?"
Guo Jing nodded, "For me, it is already very satisfying to have a place to settle down."
"Take it off on the bed, take off your clothes." Liu Jianhui said to Manjiang.
Manjiang took off his shirt and climbed onto the bed.
"Trousers are taken off, too."
"ah?"
"What! Hurry up."
Manjiang looked at the three women in the room, and Mile rolled her eyes and said, "What are we women afraid of? You looked like a man when you hit that bastard with a chair, but now you look like a woman."
Manjiang blushed and took off his pants embarrassedly.