People around were also pointing fingers, and some people told Qin Laoer, yes, you are angry, and you can't beat someone without checking.
Qu Ya said from the side, "Call the police, this man is too barbaric."
Lao Guan hurriedly persuaded him not to call the police, don't call the police. Can the police still do business if the police car comes once every three or two days?
Qin Sansao then stepped forward. Seeing that Qin Laoer and Qin Ersao were fine, she first asked them to go back to the store, and then looked at Cheng Zhan and the others.
I had been crying so sadly just now that my nose was full of tears, but now I am calm and there is no trace of sadness in my eyes.
Soon she came towards Cheng Zhan and Si Ye.
When Lao Guan saw this posture, he thought that the other party was not done yet, and wanted to intervene to persuade him, but before he could speak, Qin Sansao spoke.
Not to mention how cold his voice was, it was as if he was hiding a knife.
"It's you two, give me back the things!"
He didn't speak loudly, some people around him left, and some were still stretching their heads to wait for the excitement.
Lao Guan, Fang Ting, and Qu Ya were all around, and they heard these words very clearly. Although the other party's beating behavior just now was excessive, now that Qin Sansao can ask this, it seems that she knows it well.
Seeing this scene, Si Ye was angry and laughed again, and casually said, "What is it?"
A quarrel is just a matter of you saying something to me. Unexpectedly, after Qin Sansao heard what Si Ye said, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly and she didn't answer.
Cheng Zhan saw her reaction in his eyes, raised his hand to rub the corner of his mouth, and said calmly -
"That's right. You said we took something from you. What was it? What did it look like?"
"Yes, Third Sister-in-law, please tell me what it is. If it is really important, if we can't help it, we will call the police." Lao Guan was the older of the two, thinking that he had been too old these past two days.
He gritted his teeth and added, "If you are sure that it is related to the people at the inn, I will risk my life and leave it to the police."
The rest of the people watching the excitement also suggested the same thing.
Qin Sansao didn't say anything, she just stood there, her eyes facing Cheng Zhan. As for what Lao Guan and the people around her said, she didn't seem to pay attention.
Cheng Zhan didn't dodge, he let her gaze come at her like a knife, as if he was waiting for her answer, and he seemed to know it well.
In the end, Qin Sansao never said what it was, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she turned around to go back to the shop.
"Wait." It was Cheng Zhan who said.
Si Ye looked at Cheng Zhan, his eyes seemed to be thoughtful, but Fang Ting muttered unhappily, "I didn't even apologize. Is it justified to hit someone?"
Qu Ya whispered, "Forget it, just say less."
Cheng Zhan's next words had nothing to do with whether the other party apologized or not. He just asked her as calmly as a breeze, "Is Mr. Qin dead?"
These words shocked the only "audience" present, including Lao Guan, Fang Ting, and Qu Ya.
Si Ye crossed his arms, looking at this scene and thinking: Should I ask a little more politely?
Sister-in-law Qin stopped for a moment. When she looked back at him, her face was extremely ugly and she pursed her lips tightly.
Lao Guan touched Cheng Zhan and said in a low voice, "It's wrong of you to do this. My husband's mourning hall is there."
There is still something left unsaid in my heart: Didn’t you do this purely on purpose?
Cheng Zhan didn't take his eyes away from the other person's face. After hearing Lao Guan's words, he actually smiled slightly, "Sorry, I just wanted to confirm, because..."
He paused, and when he spoke again, his voice sounded cooler, "Lying will have serious consequences."
Qin Sansao stared at him with more hostility in her eyes.
When she was about to reach the door of the store, Cheng Zhan stopped her abruptly and slowly added this sentence -
"If you feel something is wrong, you can come to me."
After all the fuss over Qin Sansao's matter, most of the day had passed.
The four of them originally went to ride horses, but Cheng Zhan failed, so Fang Ting had no interest in going and devoted herself to finding a medicine box to give him medicine.
Cheng Zhan declined politely, saying that the injury was nothing and that they should play normally and not be in a good mood because of his rejection.
Fang Ting waved her hands repeatedly and said nothing. She felt that it was pleasing to have two handsome guys standing next to her, but now there is only one left who always feels alone.
Siye was very happy and said to Fang Ting, "You are wrong, Fang Ting."
Fang Ting spat.
In the end, Cheng Zhan didn't take the injury on his face seriously, and Fang Ting naturally didn't get the chance to apply medicine.
Qu Ya was no longer in the mood to play, so the school professor just called.
When the two girls went upstairs, Lao Guan came forward with a teapot. He first cared about Cheng Zhan's face, and then said to them, "Don't take what happened today seriously. People from the Lao Qin family don't usually
In this way, Qin Laoer and his wife are just a little impatient, not bad-tempered people."
Cheng Zhan looked at Lao Guan, "You speaking for them is just secondary."
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Laoguan also got straight to the point, "I just want to know whether the matter of Qin Laosan's mourning hall has anything to do with you."
Si Ye sighed at the side, "Brother Guan, she said the mourning hall was smashed when she said it was smashed? Has anyone gone in to see it? Let me tell you, there is a problem in the Qin family. How can someone still not evacuate the mourning hall after his death for so long?"
Lao Guan couldn't explain this, so he waved his hand and said, "Whether there is any problem is a private matter, as long as the people on our side don't get involved. I think Sister-in-law Sister-in-law's attitude seems to be that she recognizes you two.
Yes, if it is really a misunderstanding, it would be fine if we both talked it over."
Si Ye immediately expressed his attitude, "I swear, the smashing of the mourning hall has absolutely nothing to do with us."
Cheng Zhan glanced at him and said nothing.
When Lao Guan heard this, he felt relieved and nodded repeatedly, that's good.
"But..." He frowned and changed the topic, "What do you mean by what you said to the third aunt? Do you think she is lying?"
He was asking Cheng Zhan this question.
Cheng Zhan just smiled and said nothing, got up and went upstairs.
The teapot was placed on the table, and half of the tea was not drunk.
Lao Guan sat downstairs for a long time, always thinking about Cheng Zhan's smile before leaving, and his heart would always get tighter.
He's just a college student, a young boy.
I think he has been here for half his life, and he has experienced ups and downs. Why is he so upset by such a young man?
Lying has serious consequences...
Cheng Zhan had also said this to him before.
What does that mean?
What on earth is he going to say?
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. He tried his best to tell himself: It's okay, it's just a mystery.
Yes, that's it. That young man is mysterious all day long. He must be setting up a character.
Lao Guan squeezed the teapot, poured a cup and took a sip.
Pooh!
This tea doesn't taste good at all.
…
In the bathroom, Cheng Zhan stood in front of the mirror.
The face in the mirror is stern and the eyes are slightly cold. Of course, the focus is on the injury. There are faint red marks on the cheek and neck, and it is indeed broken and bleeding.
The blood is quite obvious.
Sister-in-law Qin's nails are indeed not long in vain.
The corners of his mouth were also broken, and even the slightest touch of his tongue to his gums hurt. Fortunately, his teeth were healthy. The force of Qin Laoer's punch was quite strong, and he really followed the posture of hitting an enemy.
Cheng Zhan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't like it no matter what.
At least the fingerprints on my face need to be removed.
He raised his hand and put his long fingers on his cheek.
There was a faint light floating and wandering between his fingers. If you look closely, it looked like red threads.
Look at the marks on his face getting lighter and lighter, and the blood daozi are also gradually recovering.
Just then, someone knocked on the door...
…
"I'll have to give Lao Guan some advice some other time. In such a big inn, there's nothing else but a bottle of alcohol and 84 disinfectant. It won't help if there's one more injured guest like you."
Si Ye took the initiative to come to the door.
When Cheng Zhan opened the door for him, he was holding an oversized medical kit in his arms. The cross on it was rimmed with gold powder. Although it didn't look shiny, it was still quite golden.
The medicine box was placed on the table. Si Ye raised his hand and patted it, "In less than half a stick of incense, I have prepared everything."
Cheng Zhan sat on a chair, quietly "appreciating" Si Ye's enthusiasm for turning his back on guests.
Return half a stick of incense. In a place as big as a hand like the ancient city, you can't burn half a stick of incense even if you go back and forth ten times.
After he finished speaking, Cheng Zhan asked, "What are you here for?"
"Are you blind?" Si Ye said, pulling up a chair and sitting over. He opened the medical kit and rummaged around with things inside, "Aren't you injured? I'm a kind-hearted person, so I'll help you take care of it."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhan glanced at the box.
There really is everything, from cotton balls and tape to anti-inflammatories, bottles and bottles of iodine, hydrogen peroxide, sterilizing trays... Wait, is that a suture device?
That's an exaggeration.
No wonder half a stick of incense is mentioned.
"Are they all new?" he couldn't help but ask, one was bigger than the other.
Si Ye was sterilizing the disinfection tray and putting on disposable medical gloves. He glanced at him and said, "Yes, you will be reimbursed."
Cheng Zhan stared at the movements of his hands and asked calmly, "Give me the account."
He swore that he would never let Si Ye touch his face.
Typical craftsmen are unprofessional and tearing off medical cotton is like tearing squid shreds. By the way, don’t they sell ready-made medical cotton balls?
Si Ye took out the tweezers, "What account do you need these days? Transfer to WeChat." He raised his eyelids and smiled at him, "I'll add you after the wound is treated."
He came over with a cotton ball dipped in iodine.
Cheng Zhan saw that his posture was very dangerous, and the tip of the tweezers wanted to hit his eyeballs. He quickly dodged, "I can't deal with this injury."
"No matter how you don't commit the crime, you're still a loser... Damn! What's going on?"
Si Ye looked at Cheng Zhan's face and was very surprised. He didn't take a close look just now, but now he could see it clearly from a close distance. The red mark on his face was gone, and the bloody mark was half...
What is half cut?
It was originally a long strip with a head and a tail, but now half of it has recovered, and the other half is still oozing with blood. It's like the blood healed from top to bottom and stopped halfway through.
Cheng Zhan didn't like being so close, so he sat back and said, "People will heal on their own. This is common sense."
"It will heal itself, but your self-healing ability is a bit extraordinary." Si Ye moved forward again.
Cheng Zhan was already leaning against the back of the chair. He couldn't avoid it, so he could only let Si Ye's head hit him. He thought to himself, if you hadn't knocked on the door, my injuries would have been healed long ago.