Four hundred and eightieth chapters outside the world
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Yu Ziqing shook his head and hurriedly walked towards the viaduct
When I got closer, I saw four young people under the pier of the viaduct, punching and kicking a young man who was curled up on the ground with his head in his hands.
Among the four young men, two of them were the young men who were scolded by Li Bohan at the station.
"I've warned you a long time ago, don't act like a hero. You don't believe it. You're still arrogant to me. Aren't you awesome? Don't you have a lot of people in Beijing? Come on, why are you pretending to be a bastard?" The one with the scar at the corner of his eye
The man raised his foot and stamped hard on Li Bohan, while yelling with a fierce look on his face.
When Yu Ziqing saw this, his face sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push away the onlookers and go inside.
One of the fat and tall men saw that Yu Ziqing's pale face was trying to squeeze in, so he immediately scolded him with raised eyebrows: "Why are you squeezing? You are so cowardly that you rush to reincarnate."
When Yu Ziqing saw this seemingly tall and fat old man, he saw four men spanking him without daring to let go of any of them, but they were acting fiercely towards him.
As soon as he faced him, he kicked him and cursed: "Get the hell out of here."
The tall, fat man obviously didn't expect Yu Ziqing, a fair-faced man, to be so ferocious. He would take action as soon as he was told. Leng Buding was kicked by Yu Ziqing and was sent flying. He fell heavily to the edge of the bridge pier with a thud.
After Yu Ziqing kicked the tall and fat man away, he didn't bother to look at him and walked straight towards Li Bohan.
The onlookers looked at Yu Ziqing in surprise, wondering why this thin-bodied white-faced man was so forward.
Before they could come to their senses, Yu Ziqing had already snatched the steel pipe from Huang Maozi's hand and was hacking at the young people around them without thinking.
Although those young people were fierce just now, they were all knocked to the ground within two seconds of facing Yu Ziqing, and they were all holding their arms and legs and groaning.
Li Bohan released his arms holding his head, and the four strong young men who were knocked down looked at Yu Ziqing blankly. He really couldn't believe that the fair-faced man in front of him was sitting with him all the way from Xining to Beijing, silent.
Like a companion to a harem girl
As for the fat man who was kicked to the ground by Yu Ziqing, he stood up unsteadily, stroking his belly, and was about to settle the account with Yu Zi, but when he saw that the white-faced man turned out to be so fierce, holding the steel pipe,
In two or three strokes, he brought down the four men who had been so arrogant just now. They suddenly shivered and slipped away quietly with pale, fat pig faces.
"Who are you? Sign up for me." Although the scarred man was lying on the ground with his arms folded, his mouth was still stiff.
"Get lost," Yu Zi said coldly, he was too lazy to get entangled with such a gangster.
The scarred man's face changed slightly, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to say a few harsh words, but the siren of the police car was heard in the distance.
The face of the man with the scar changed again, and he finally endured the pain and got up with the others and staggered away, quickly disappearing in the crowd of people. The onlookers saw that there was no excitement to watch, and Yu Ziqing's fierce performance just now
, as soon as the four scarred men dispersed, they all dispersed themselves.
"Are you okay?" Yu Ziqing patted Li Bohan on the shoulder and asked with concern
Li Bohan suddenly took a deep breath of cold air, and a large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Be gentle, my arm seems to be broken, my spleen and stomach are broken. I wonder if there is bleeding?" Li Bohan said through gritted teeth.
"It seems that you fight a lot, and you can clearly judge how injured you are." Yu Ziqing smiled and gently placed his hand on his broken arm.
"That's right, I grew up in Beijing. Who doesn't know me, Li Bohan?" Li Bohan immediately grinned when he heard this, bragging, but there was still blood on the corners of his mouth and blood on his teeth.
, he doesn’t look like an awesome person at all.
Yu Ziqing shook his head in confusion and asked: "Then why didn't you fight back just now?"
Li Bohan's expression suddenly darkened. His father was dead, and his grandfather who personally sent his father to the point of no return was also about to die. I don't know why when he thought that these two closest relatives in his life were dead or were about to die. When he was beaten, he suddenly
I felt an inexplicable feeling of despair. I really thought it would be better to just die like this and be done with it.
Yu Ziqing saw Li Bohan's sad expression and shook his head, and gently rubbed his broken arm a few times.
"Hey, why doesn't my arm hurt you? What did you just do to me?" Li Bohan, who was feeling depressed, suddenly found that his arm no longer hurt, and he couldn't help shouting in surprise.
Yu Ziqing smiled lightly, waved his hand and hit him on the head, saying: "What is it called? Do you want to call everyone here?"
If someone dared to hit Li Bohan on the head in the past, it would be an insult to Tai Sui. But today, for some reason, when Yu Ziqing casually slapped him on the head, Li Bohan not only didn't feel angry at all, but felt vaguely familiar.
This feeling was like when his father or grandpa hit him on the head
After casually slapping Li Bohan on the forehead, he saw that he no longer said anything, and there was a very complicated expression on his face, but he was no longer depressed. Yu Ziqing reached out and gently rubbed his spleen and stomach.
After a few beats, he smiled and said: "Why are you still lying on the ground? Why don't you get up?"
After saying that, he didn’t care whether Li Bohan got up or not, he just walked out with his shoulder bag on his back.
Li Bohan was surprised to find that his stomach no longer hurt. Not only did it not hurt, but it seemed to be warm and comfortable.
"Hey, Brother Yu, Brother Yu, wait for me." Li Bohan was surprised when he looked up and saw that Yu Ziqing had already reached the side of the road. He hurriedly got up from the ground and chased Yu Ziqing while shouting to him.
Soon Li Bohan caught up with Yu Ziqing and crossed the road with him. At this time, the police car finally arrived with its lights flashing.
"Brother Yu, just now, it was so amazing. Are you, are you an expert in this world?" Li Bohan caught up with Yu Ziqing, finally calmed down, and then asked stammering, looking at Yu Ziqing with penetrating eyes.
With deep admiration and yearning
Is there anyone who has never had the dream of being a chivalrous man when he was young? Not even Li Bohan, who was born into a famous family, is no exception.
Yu Ziqing smiled noncommittally and raised his hand to wave to a taxi that was driving this way.
The taxi screeched to a stop next to Yu Ziqing. Yu Ziqing opened the rear door and turned to Li Bohan with a smile: "See you again in the future."
Li Bohan looked at Yu Ziqing bending down to get into the car. He seemed to suddenly remember something and blurted out: "Brother Yu"
"Is there anything else?" Yu Zi shrank back after hearing the words, stood up straight and asked
"I, I want to ask something?" Li Bohan's face flashed with hesitation, and he asked hesitantly.
"Ask" Yu Zi said calmly
"Brother, are you still leaving?" Seeing that Yu Ziqing and the two seemed to be chatting, the driver of the car stuck his head out and said to Yu Ziqing impatiently.
"Sorry, I'll leave right away. I'll charge you more later." Yu Ziqing turned to the taxi driver and smiled.
Yu Ziqing never puts on a bad face in these matters. He understands that it is not easy for ordinary people to earn some hard money because Zhu Lizhen also worked so hard back then.
"Look what you said, you can talk, you can talk." Seeing Yu Ziqing say this, the driver who was driving felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said something indifferently, and then retracted his head.
After replying to the taxi driver's words, Yu Ziqing's eyes fell on Li Bohan again.
"Brother Yu, in addition to treating bruises, can you also treat other diseases, such as brain cancer?" Li Bohan looked at Yu Ziqing and asked nervously.
Apparently Li Bohan had practiced martial arts a lot and thought that Yu Ziqing was a legendary master from the outside world. Injuries such as bruises can be solved with just a little internal strength, just like what is written in martial arts legends. "But I'm afraid that diseases like brain cancer can be solved."
It's not just martial arts that can do it. But what happened to him just now was so miraculous that Li Bohan couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.
Yu Ziqing looked at Li Bohan's expectant and uneasy expression, and asked, somewhat dumbfounded: "Why, was this the reason why you shed tears on the train just now?"
"Yes, my grandfather is critically ill. It probably only happened in the past few days." Li Bohan said with a complicated expression on his face.
"Okay, for the sake of Brother Yu, who you've been calling for all day, get in the car and lead the way." Yu Ziqing said with a smile, and then he bent down and got into the car.
Li Bohan was slightly startled at first, and then jumped up in surprise. Then he hurriedly followed Yu Ziqing and got into the trunk.
When Yu Ziqing saw Li Bohan sitting next to him, he couldn't help but frown slightly. To be honest, he was really a little bit cold about sitting side by side with Li Bohan along the way.
There was a bang, and before Yu Ziqing could ask him to sit in front, Li Bohan had already sat down next to him, then closed the car door heavily and said to the driver: "Go to Houhai West Street."
The driver said "Okay" when he heard this, but looked at Li Bohan in the rear mirror in surprise.
Houhai is located in the city center, just four or five stops away from Tiananmen. It is connected to the famous Beihai and is far away from Jingshan and the Forbidden City. West Street is a non-tourist area and is extremely closed. You can afford to live on Houhai West Street.
The foundation is neither rich nor noble
Beijing is a big city and the roads are wide, but the traffic jams are so severe that it’s difficult for cars to drive fast. It seems like every moment of every day is a rush hour.
Anyway, it's still early before get off work, and I haven't thought about how to tell Qian Mengqi about his brother's marriage. Yu Ziqing is not in a hurry, sitting in the taxi and looking out the window leisurely.
This was Yu Ziqing's second time in Beijing, but he was still a little surprised by the ancient imperial capital's strong capital charm and majestic momentum that was different from Hanglin.
"Yu, Brother Yu, are you really okay? My grandpa has been lying in bed for a long time. Famous doctors in the capital have come to see him one after another, but they are all helpless." Seeing Yu Ziqing's leisurely expression, he seemed to have no intention of helping him.
Li Bohan couldn't help but worry about his grandfather's medical treatment.
Sixth time, at this young age, I finally show off like Yu Daxian.
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Seventh, I guess there is something wrong today, but if you are coquettish enough, I don’t mind coquettishly with you.
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