Wonderful Heavenly Doctor

After helping Uncle Li into the house, Zhao Xiaobing turned around and walked out of the house, but was stopped by Uncle Li from behind.

"Xiao Bing, where are you going? I know that Junzi must have said harsh words to you before. Let me apologize to you on his behalf. You are a good boy. You have done a lot of work for me in the past year! This I am very happy to rent the house to you, and I hope you can rent it for a longer period of time. I am also willing to charge less rent, and I am not likely to raise the rent!"

Zhao Xiaobing was stunned. Uncle Li's heartfelt words really moved him.

Uncle Li is a poor man.

His wife passed away 20 years ago, and he only had one son, Li Jun, who failed to live up to expectations and caused trouble for Uncle Li.

To be honest, it doesn't matter if Zhao Xiaobing leaves like this, but Uncle Li doesn't even have anyone to talk to on weekdays, so he will inevitably feel lonely.

So, Zhao Xiaobing turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, I'm not leaving, I just want to go out and buy you some safflower oil to wipe the wounds on your face."

Uncle Li's face was filled with relief, "Good boy, go and come back quickly!"

Zhao Xiaobing nodded.

About half an hour later, when he returned to his residence again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The rental house was in a mess, as if it had been robbed.

"Uncle Li, are you okay, Uncle Li?"

Zhao Xiaobing ran quickly to Uncle Li.

Inside the house, Uncle Li was lying on the concrete floor in a large shape, his life or death unknown.

"This...Uncle Li, nothing can happen to you!"

Zhao Xiaobing hurriedly knelt down, stretched out his fingers to explore between Uncle Li's breath, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

And breathe!

Zhao Xiaobing hurriedly helped Uncle Li to the bed and briefly checked his body. Except for a bruise on his forehead, there was no external injury.

So, he quietly stayed by the bed, waiting for Uncle Li to wake up.

An hour later, Uncle Li woke up from his coma.

"Ahem...where am I? The underworld?"

Uncle Li opened his eyes with difficulty and muttered to himself.

Zhao Xiaobing, who was on the side, answered: "Uncle Li, are you at home?"

"Oh, it's Xiaobing, you're back."

Uncle Li struggled to sit up, with a sad look on his face.

Zhao Xiaobing asked tentatively: "Uncle Li, what's going on? Was there a thief at home? Do you want to call the police?"

Uncle Li shook his head, with a lonely look on his face, "It's Junzi who's back."

"Him?" Zhao Xiaobing was full of doubts, "Did he cause you to faint here?"

"Ugh!"

Uncle Li sighed, "Good boy, you'd better stop asking."

Zhao Xiaobing said in a deep voice: "Uncle Li, you always treat me as your nephew. Why do you go out when something happens?"

"Hey, Xiao Bing, it's not you, Uncle Li, but I'm not seeing you. It's really this matter... Well, that's fine, I'll just tell you."

Uncle Li told everything that happened.

Not long after Zhao Xiaobing left, Li Jun came back and asked Uncle Li for 1 yuan.

However, Uncle Li refused.

Li Jun was not polite and rummaged through the room to find money. Uncle Li wanted to dissuade him, but Li Jun punched him and knocked him unconscious.

As for what happened after he fainted, Uncle Li didn't know.

However, anyone who takes a look will know that after Uncle Li fell into coma, Li Jun ransacked the entire house like a robber and took away all the valuable things.

"This nasty guy!"

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaobing punched the wall, his eyes gushing with anger.

Uncle Li could only sigh constantly. After giving birth to such a son, what else could he do but accept his fate?

Swish!

At this time, Zhao Xiaobing suddenly stood up and said, "Uncle Li, let me help you seek justice."

But Uncle Li stopped him and said, "No, Xiao Bing, you are an honest child, and I don't want you to go through this muddy water!"

"Uncle, that's all the money you kept for your retirement, you can't squander it on him!"

Zhao Xiaobing patted Uncle Li's hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt him."

After saying that, he turned around resolutely and left. Uncle Li opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say the words that came to his lips.

After Zhao Xiaobing left the rental house, he called Didi and rushed to Li Jun's home.

Bang bang bang!

Zhao Xiaobing knocked on the door hard, "Li Jun, open the door for me!"

He called a few times but got no answer. Just when he was about to kick the door open, a figure turned around at the top of the stairs. It was Li Jun.

He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and looking lost.

"So you're hiding here!"

Zhao Xiaobing rushed forward, grabbed Li Jun by the collar, and asked sternly: "Li Jun, where is your father's pension money? Give it back to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"What kind of pension money!" Li Jun broke free from Zhao Xiaobing's hand, drank a few gulps of wine, leaned on the railing, and said drunkenly: "It's gone, it's all gone!"

"Where did it go?"

Zhao Xiaobing grabbed the shoulder and lifted it hard, "I ask you, where did the money go?"

"If you lose, you all lost in the casino!"

"You fucking!"

Zhao Xiaobing was so angry that he punched Li Jun in the face. The powerful force poured out from the fist, causing Li Jun's nose to bleed.

Li Jun didn't resist, his whole body was like a puddle of mud. As soon as Zhao Xiaobing let go, he collapsed to the ground helplessly.

"Ugh, I lost, I lost everything, I have nothing!"

Li Jun collapsed on the ground, crying with tears and runny nose, not to mention how sad he was.

"You are a grown man, how can you cry! No matter how sad you cry, you will never get back the money you lost!"

Zhao Xiaobing cursed in anger.

Li Jun took a few more sips of wine, "What else can I do? I have lost all my money, including my father's pension. Now I have lost everything!"

Zhao Xiaobing sighed helplessly, thought for a while, and suddenly had a problem, "Which casino did you lose at?"

"Bald Chen's territory." Li Jun asked curiously, "Why do you ask?"

"Don't worry so much." Zhao Xiaobing grabbed Li Jun and said, "You, take me to the casino right now!"

Li Jun shook his head, "If you don't go, I don't have a penny. What the hell!"

"You have no money, I have money!"

Zhao Xiaobing said coldly in Li Jun's ear: "If you want to win back the money you lost before and your father's pension money, you'd better take me with you!"

"Just you?" Li Jun looked Zhao Bing up and down with suspicious eyes, "You, a poor boy who just graduated from college, also want to go to the casino to win money? And you want to win back all the money I lost? Ha, what a fool's dream. !”

"I'm going back to sleep, don't block my way!"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Xiaobing aside and walked toward his home, but he was stopped by Zhao Xiaobing after only a few steps.

Zhao Xiaobing threatened Li Jun: "If you don't take me there, I will beat you to death today!"

"Humph, threatening me? I'm still afraid of you!" Li Jun stiffened his neck and shouted, "Come on, beat me up!"

Bang bang bang!

Zhao Xiaobing picked up the broom beside him, rushed over and gave him a severe beating.

"Oh, brother, stop beating me. I'll take you there. Is it okay to take you there?"