Li Wanru couldn't help it and cursed: "Wang Gensheng, you are a miracle doctor. Li Ping drank a little Red Bull before and wore lipstick on her lips."
"This is too realistic. I thought it was a mistake, a mistake. Sister Ping, please use it slowly, use it slowly." Wang Gensheng's face turned red.
I was so busy every day that I made the lowest mistakes and misdiagnosed.
Li Ping no longer hesitated, tore off a large piece of fire dragon crab and started to chew on it.
Li Wanru's phone rang, she glanced at it and picked up the phone: "Grandpa, how much fishing have you caught now? What, you want to fight?
Don't worry, we'll be here right away, don't conflict with them."
Just as Li Wanru hung up the phone, Wang Gensheng asked anxiously: "Sister Wanru, who are they? Do they want to fight with your grandfather?"
"No, my grandpa hit someone and is arguing with someone now!" Li Wanru looked anxious, with a lot of helplessness written on her face.
"What are you afraid of? Your grandpa was a soldier. Can't this matter be solved?" Wang Gensheng said disapprovingly.
"A good man is not only brave in the past, he is an old man after all. Besides, my grandpa is a conscious man and will not be unreasonable." Li Wanru sighed.
"Sister Wanru, you look very similar to your grandfather now." Wang Gensheng smiled mischievously.
"Wang Gensheng, are you scolding me or praising me? Come on, come with me." Li Wanru glared at Wang Gensheng and grabbed Wang Gensheng's hand.
"Sister Wanru, I haven't finished my meal yet!" Wang Gensheng said helplessly.
"You won't starve to death if you don't eat one meal. Hurry up and leave..." Without any explanation, Li Wanru pulled Wang Gensheng out of the living room.
Wang Gensheng was also convinced. His fish pond was full of fish, and he could catch the fish just by throwing the hook down.
But Li Wanru's grandfather, Zhao Tiexin, was a stubborn man and thought that there was no fun in that, so he had to go fishing in the Qingshui River Reservoir far away.
Zhao Tiexin has his own car, which makes it easy to come and go, so he doesn't care about the distance.
Wang Gensheng drove his car to the Qingshui River Reservoir.
If I go, it's really far. If I drive a little further, I'll be in Linshui City.
Just after arriving at the reservoir embankment, Wang Gensheng and Li Wanru parked their car and walked to the accident site.
After not walking far, I saw Zhao Tiexin and Grandpa Zhang at a relatively tight intersection. A group of people surrounded them, as if there was no water flowing through them.
Zhao Tiexin had a hot temper all his life, but now he has no temper.
Of course, since he hit someone, he naturally lost a lot of confidence.
At this moment, Zhao Tiexin was pestered by seven or eight people, even besieged and abused by them.
Among them, there was a bald man who grabbed Zhao Tiexin and refused to let go.
I went there and found that Zhao Tiexin's clothes were torn and his sleeves had fallen off. He looked quite miserable.
Wang Gensheng rushed forward and shouted: "What are you doing, robbers? Are you ashamed to embarrass an old man in broad daylight?"
To be honest, Wang Gensheng really didn't like Zhao Tiexin very much. He was polite to him mainly because of Li Wanru's face.
This old man often quarrels with young people. He never understands the profound truth of the Yangtze River's back wave pushing the front wave, and smashing the front wave to death on the beach.
The bald man was tall and tall. He didn't look at Wang Gensheng at all. He just strangled Zhao Tiexin's neck with one hand and cursed: "Damn old man, you are still reasonable."
Wang Gensheng didn't know the whole story, and he couldn't use force at that moment. He just stretched out his hand and scratched the bald man's side a few times.
The bald man was scratched by Wang Gensheng, and instantly itched badly, and the hand that was holding Zhao Tiexin's neck loosened.
Wang Gensheng took advantage of the situation and pulled Zhao Tiexin, and Zhao Tiexin was already behind Wang Gensheng.
Looking at the bald man, Wang Gensheng said seriously: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands or feet."
The bald man was shocked. The person he was pinching actually reached behind him. He suddenly became angry and punched Wang Gensheng: "You are looking for death."
The next second, the man became even more stunned.
Why does it feel like my fist is welded, I can't go in, I can't go back.
The point is, it still hurts, so painfully.
His fist was completely controlled by Wang Gensheng's five fingers.
But he is not an idle person, isn't he controlled by one fist? He also has another fist.
Thinking of this, the bald man's other fist also hit Wang Gensheng hard.
Wang Gensheng originally wanted to give him a small lesson and let him know how to retreat when faced with difficulties, but the bald head got worse and suddenly became furious.
He took hold of the bald hand and twisted it outwards.
This time, the bald head screamed repeatedly and was in unbearable pain. His body was completely turned backwards. If Wang Gensheng hadn't dragged him, he would have fallen asleep on the ground.
Wang Gensheng twisted again, and his bald head was already kneeling on the ground.
Wang Gensheng smiled coldly: "My dear grandson, it's not the New Year yet, so grandpa doesn't have any new year's money for you."
The bald head was so painful that he could only scream, like a puppet, at the mercy of Wang Gensheng.
When several other men saw that the bald man was in trouble, they all took out their dicks and wanted to swarm him.
Wang Gensheng's gaze shot towards them like a falcon: "If you don't want him to become a waste, ask him to pretend to be my grandson. I have already said it. If you have anything to say, speak up."
Several men were immediately shocked. This young man was right and had something to say.
Of course, they are also trying to avoid the enemy. If the bald head really turns into a waste, none of them will be able to reap the benefits.
When Wang Gensheng saw that the guys seemed to be honest, he let go of the bald man's hand and kicked him a few meters away. He was like a dog eating shit.
It took a long time for the bald man to get up from the ground. He didn't bother to argue with Wang Gensheng, but he took out his mobile phone.
Wang Gensheng ignored the bald head and walked to Zhao Tiexin's Toyota Overbearing.
I went there, and sure enough, not far in front of the car, there was a man lying on the ground, looking very painful.
There were obvious ruts on his legs, which looked like they were hit by a car.
Wang Gensheng thought that it was Zhao Tiexin who was at fault after all, so he walked up to the man, squatted down, and checked his injuries.
Wang Gensheng had no expression on his face from beginning to end. After checking the injury, Wang Gensheng stood up and walked to Zhao Tiexin and Grandpa Zhang.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?" Wang Gensheng asked softly.
"I'm fine. Check to see if your Grandpa Zhang is fine." Zhao Tiexin's voice sounded a little more throaty.
He finally understood that it was not how powerful he was, but that people he knew were trying their best to accommodate him, but gangsters would not.
"It's really okay. What's going on with the clothes and footprints on your body?" Wang Gensheng smiled coldly.