Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

Everyone knew what was going on when they heard it. After all, He Zhiqiang didn't want to take revenge suddenly in the middle of the night.

It must be something that this sticky guy won't change after repeated admonitions.

"Jia Zhang, is that what He Zhiqiang said? You still have the nerve to cry, did Banggen steal the food from He Zhiqiang's table?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned and said to Jia Zhang.

"Grandpa, Sticky is a child, how could he lie?

This is the stick that He Zhiqiang played. Look at the red mark on my grandson's face. You saw that kick that He Zhiqiang kicked me just now, right? "

Jia Zhang stood up from the ground, walked to BangGong's side, pointed to the red marks on his face, and said to Yi Zhonghai.

Following Jia Zhang's loud theory, the sound was also heard in the front yard and the back yard. Many people came to the front yard from the front yard and the back yard to see what was going on?

He Yuzhu pushed open the door and yawned. Seeing the situation in front of the door, he paused with his hand next to his mouth. What's going on in the middle of the night?

He Yushui also heard the movement and rubbed her sleepy eyes through the window. Seeing the situation outside, she went back to bed and slept. She has to go to school tomorrow.

"Master, let's talk about this matter tomorrow. It's so late, and I don't want to break up with them anymore. I just need to pay for the fact that this guy came to my house to steal my food!"

He Zhiqiang looked at Jia Zhang as a shrew. He was very sleepy now, not to mention he had to go to work tomorrow, so he had no time to waste time with this old woman.

"Grandma, my leg hurts, my leg hurts..."

Stick felt a piercing pain in his right calf, and cried out to her.

When Jia Zhang heard the cry, his heart ached immediately, and he quickly squatted down and reached out to gently touch his right calf.

"It hurts, grandma, my leg hurts..."

As soon as she touched Bangjiu's right calf, Bangjiu yelled loudly.

"Jia Zhang, this stick may have broken his leg, you should take him to the hospital immediately."

Yi Zhonghai frowned and looked at Banggen's right leg, thought for a while, and hurriedly said to Jia Zhang.

"What! Sticky Terrier's leg is broken?"

Hearing what he said, Qin Huairu hurriedly left Jia Dongxu behind and knelt down in front of Bang Geng and said.

Everyone also felt the seriousness of this matter, and quickly pushed the cart over, and helped Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu carry the sticks to the cart.

The two of them pulled the cart one by one and rushed towards the hospital in a hurry.

He Zhiqiang looked at the vomit and urine on the ground, which had been wiped clean with sticks.

Holding crutches in both hands, Jia Dongxu looked at He Zhiqiang angrily, but he could do nothing, after all, his left calf was still in plaster.

"What do you say about the uncle? Not only did he almost break my leg, but he also beat my mother. Isn't He Zhiqiang going too far?"

Jia Dongxu jumped in front of Yi Zhonghai with both hands leaning on a cane, and said to him.

"Let's talk about this tomorrow. It's the middle of the night, He Zhiqiang. Keep your leftovers as evidence. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Go to sleep, it's all gone."

Yi Zhonghai felt a little tired looking at the two of them. Why does it feel like there is a general meeting every day?

When everyone heard what Yi Da Ye said, they all walked towards their own rooms.

He Zhiqiang took a cold look at Jia Dongxu's plastered left leg and snorted coldly, then walked towards his room.

"He Zhiqiang, I'm not finished with you, wait for my leg to heal, and see if I can beat you!"

When Jia Dongxu saw him walk into the room and close the door, he dared to yell towards the closed door.

When he saw He Zhiqiang's door move, he was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and jumped back into the house with his crutches in both hands.

His left leg has been broken now, if He Zhiqiang beats him up again, wouldn't his right leg also be broken?

He Zhiqiang wanted to lie on the bed in the house, but when he heard this voice, why didn't the grandson just shout?

He Zhiqiang walked to the door and wanted to push it open, but when he heard the sound of a stick hitting the ground outside, he knew that Jia Dongxu was scared.

He shook his head, yawned, turned and walked to the bed and lay down to sleep.

The next day

"Ring Ling Ling..."

He Zhiqiang barely opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock next to the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.

Why did he feel that he had just closed his eyes and fell asleep, and why did the alarm clock ring?

It must be still early, and I can sleep a little longer.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud knock on the door rang in his ears.

"Who? Are you letting people sleep?"

He Zhiqiang turned around, closed his eyes and shouted towards the door.

"Brother Zhiqiang, it's me, He Yushui, who wants you to come over during a hospital meeting."

He Yushui stood in front of his door, shrank his neck in fright at his roar, but still spoke to him.

"Didn't the general meeting just take place last night? Why is it going to be held again this morning?"

When He Zhiqiang heard that there was going to be a general meeting of the whole hospital, he felt like he was going crazy. How long will it last!

"Brother Zhiqiang, it seems that the stick broke his leg. I see that his right calf is in a plaster cast, and he is sitting in the front yard with Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu."

He Yushui was still knocking on his door while talking to him.

"What! This bastard, BangGong, broke his leg, and I woke up to such a good thing!"

As soon as He Zhiqiang heard this, he lifted the quilt and sat up. This is a good thing!

This stick terrier bastard, he secretly eats his food in the middle of the night, doesn't he deserve it?

"Sister Yushui, you go to school, I'll get dressed and go to the front yard now."

He Zhiqiang sat on the bed, reached out to take the clothes at the end of the bed and put them on, and said to He Yushui outside.

"Okay, brother Zhiqiang, hurry up, I'm leaving first!"

When He Yushui heard his answer, he turned and left.

forecourt

"Grandpa, you have to decide for us. You looked at BangGeng's leg, which was broken by He Zhiqiang."

Standing in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, Jia Zhang cried to the three uncles.

Liu Haizhong is sitting on the right side of the Eight Immortals table. He just came back from the hospital.

Hearing that it was He Zhiqiang's rectification, he immediately became energetic and did not rest, sitting here waiting to criticize He Zhiqiang.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Jia Zhang. Regarding this matter, He Zhiqiang will never run away, and he will never let him go lightly!"

Liu Haizhong spoke to her angrily, and patted the Eight Immortals table heavily with his hands.

This He Zhiqiang was so angry that he was sent to the hospital, this time He Zhiqiang must be taught a lesson.

What else did the doctor tell him, if it was later he would have explained it.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, please go back and sit down. This matter will be discussed after He Zhiqiang comes over."

Yi Zhonghai took a sip from the big tea mug, waved his hand towards her and said.

He didn't want to hold this hospital-wide meeting, but Jia Zhang knocked on his door in a hurry just after returning from the hospital, and asked him to hold a hospital-wide meeting to uphold justice.