Zhang Teng shrugged indifferently: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have the ability to throw me down, just throw me out."

In the next second, Zhang Teng was driven out of the clothing store with his wheelchair.

Liang Zhichao warned sharply: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to step here."

Zhang Teng didn't let the driver push him into the house, but he still stayed in the corridor unwilling to leave.

"Liang Zhichao, don't you wonder what kind of deal I'm looking for you for? What if it's beneficial to you." Zhang Teng still didn't back down.

He is not an opponent of Wang Zilun at all now, but Liang Zhichao is definitely his opponent.

If the two most hated people can fight together, Zhang Teng can watch tigers fight from a distance by himself.

Thinking about that scene, he felt so happy.

Liang Zhichao still ignored the other party and continued to complete the work in hand.

Bailu also knew about Zhang Teng, so he didn't bother to talk to such a person.

As time passed, the work in the store was almost done. When it was time for dinner, Liang Zhichao opened the door of the clothing store, but Zhang Teng still stayed where he was, showing no intention of leaving.

The moment he saw Liang Zhichao again, Zhang Teng's eyes shone with light.

"Liang Zhichao, you are finally willing to come out to see me, shall we talk?"

Liang Zhichao looked back at the store, and snorted coldly: "No wonder no customers came to buy clothes all afternoon. It's not that my store doesn't attract customers, but you are here to block my way of making money."

Liang Zhichao couldn't help but pull Zhang Teng's wheelchair to the stairs.

Immediately, Liang Zhichao grabbed the handle, he walked in front, Zhang Teng turned his back, and the wheelchair rolled down the stairs.

Knock, click... The wheel landed on the next staircase, making a sound that irritated the scalp and tingled.

Zhang Teng was afraid that he would fall, so he screamed in fright.

"Liang Zhichao, slow down, don't let go, I don't want to fall."

Liang Zhichao had no intention of stopping at all.

"Since you are so scared, why do you still come here to provoke me?"

"I really have a deal to talk to you. Don't think that we had a festival before, so you don't want to have a peaceful conversation with me. I can abandon the prejudices of the past and meet you. Why can't you abandon the past? What about stereotypes?"

As soon as the words fell, the wheelchair had been pushed to the first floor, and Liang Zhichao pushed the wheelchair out directly.

With great strength, the two wheels of the wheelchair turned wildly, leading Zhang Teng all the way west.

Liang Zhichao clapped his hands, turned and left.

The driver screamed frantically: "Sir, Mr. Zhang, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you now."

"Ahh... help, who can save me, Liang Zhichao, you are too much to kill a thousand knives." Zhang Teng cursed, but the wheelchair still did not stop.

A big tree on the opposite side is also getting closer.

Zhang Teng knew he couldn't escape, so he closed his eyes in fright.

With a "bang", the person and the car crashed into a big tree, and the wheelchair finally stopped.

Liang Zhichao watched all this, turned and left proudly.

Zhang Tengjue's whole world was spinning, and then, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

Bailu heard the voice, looked down from the guardrail on the second floor, and saw the scene just now.

Zhang Teng lay motionless on the ground, Bai Lu was really afraid that the other party would be hit to death.

"Liang Zhichao, that Zhang Teng has stopped moving, do you want to go and see him?"

"Don't worry, this person's life is the same as Xiaoqiang's, and it belongs to the kind that can't be beaten to death."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Liang Zhichao took the initiative to grab Bailu's hand and led the people to leave.

Sun Xiaoxiao and Li Ying also saw Zhang Teng's miserable situation and clicked their tongues.

"Liang Zhichao, you are really good." Li Ying couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Sun Xiaoxiao talked about Zhang Teng, but didn't have any good impression of him.

"Liang Zhichao, you did a good job, this kind of person should be treated like this."

Liang Zhichao couldn't help looking at her a few more times, and asked curiously: "Don't you think I'm cruel in doing this?"

"It's not cruel at all. Zhang Teng has done a lot of evil. He deserves it."

Liang Zhichao didn't continue talking, guessing what Li Mudong said beside Sun Xiaoxiao.

Like an outsider, Li Ying couldn't understand the meaning of their chat for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Teng is the biggest victim. Why do these people think he deserved what he deserved?
"Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Walk."

On the other side, the driver took Zhang Teng to the hospital after exhausting all his efforts.

The bridge of Zhang Teng's nose collapsed, and blood flowed out as if he didn't want money.

After being sent to the emergency room for an hour, he was pushed out. Zhang Teng still did not wake up, and was pushed into the intensive care unit by the nurse, waiting for observation.

"The condition of the injured is not bad, but this period of time is the most special time, and it may change at any time. You have to stay here and observe. If there is anything different, don't hesitate. Be sure to Ring the bed bell as soon as possible, and our doctor will come and take a look."

The driver nodded and agreed: "Okay, I see, thank you for your hard work."

The nurse left and the driver waited by the bed.

In another ward, Zhou Hai couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard that Zhang Teng was sent to the hospital again.

"It's really interesting. Being sent to the hospital again and again is not as good as me. If I stay in the hospital and never go out, Liang Zhichao won't find me in trouble." Zhou Hai's face was full of complacency.

The people on the side didn't know how to remind Zhou Hai that it was not an honor for him to live here.

However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

He was afraid that after speaking out, Zhou Haineng would send him into the hospital as well.

"Boss, is there anything you want to eat today? I'll go buy it for you now."

Zhou Hai was in a good mood, and said, "Go out to a nearby restaurant and pack a set of sweet and sour pork ribs, Kung Pao chicken, two vegetarian dishes, and a bottle of Lao Bai. I'll drink some wine to warm my stomach."

"it is good."

After speaking, the other party left quickly.

As soon as Zhou Hai's people left, the door was opened from the outside, Zhou Hai looked back suspiciously, did he pack up and come back so soon?

Very fast today.

Turning around and seeing the person coming, the smile on Zhou Hai's face froze instantly.

"Song Ziliang, why are you here? What, you want to stay with me in the hospital? Then go to the next room and find a room, don't hang around in front of me, I feel sick to my stomach just looking at your face."

Zhou Hai waved his hand in disgust, signaling the other party to leave quickly.

Not only did Song Ziliang not leave, he pulled a chair and sat down.

Song Ziliang looked at everything around him. There were all personal items here.

Could it be that Zhou Hai really made this place his home?

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