Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

A shrill scream was heard, and Yan Jiecheng felt as if every piece of flesh in his arm was being torn apart alive. The piercing pain rushed to his brain, making him twitch all over.

Looking at his arm again, it was bent unnaturally, and it seemed to be broken.

When the people who beat him saw this, they turned around and ran away, leaving Yan Jiecheng lying on the ground groaning in pain.

By the time a passerby sent Yan Jiecheng to the hospital, they asked someone to send the message back to the courtyard. It was already evening when Yan Fugui received the letter and hurried to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor was setting Yan Jiecheng's bones.

After Yan Jiecheng was pushed out, the father and son chatted for a while, and Yan Fugui realized that his son was beaten on purpose.

Yan Fugui asked Yan Jiecheng, "Someone is setting you up on purpose. Have you offended anyone recently, or do you have a conflict with anyone?"

Yan Jiecheng thought for a long time and said doubtfully: "No, I haven't offended anyone recently."

Yan Fugui looked at his somewhat silly son in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

A few days later, Liu Guangqi was also beaten on his way to work, and his arm was also broken, which made the second aunt so heartbroken that she cried and screamed.

Originally, Liu Haizhong asked someone to introduce a girl to Liu Guangqi, but now, all of a sudden, that plan fell through.

The next one came was Sha Zhu, who was blocked by several people on the path. However, Sha Zhu, who was known as Dian Da Shao, was quite strong. He had also practiced wrestling, so he endured a few blows, knocked down two people suddenly, and ran away.

Now everyone in the compound knew that someone must have done it on purpose, and they quickly called the police. However, there were no cameras, and the incident happened in a deserted place, so it would take a while to find the group of people.

Today, Wang Bo, at the request of Yan Fugui and Liu Haizhong, rode his tricycle to the hospital to pick up Liu Guangqi and Yan Jiecheng from discharge.

When Wang Bo arrived at the hospital entrance, he saw Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi standing at the door. Both of them had their left arms in plaster with bandages hanging on their shoulders. They had sullen faces. They stood separately, ignoring each other, and just laughed at Wang Bo.

Seeing Wang Bo's silly smile, both of them looked unhappy.

Yan Jiecheng opened his mouth and said, "Don't just laugh at us two. Wang Bo, you should be careful too. We two are injured and still get paid, but you can't ride a tricycle with a broken arm and leg."

Wang Bo was so happy that he didn't take Yan Jiecheng's words to heart. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. No matter how many people come, I can't get a taxi. Each person is 10 cents. Pay the money and then get on the taxi."

"One cent? It's so close from the hospital to the compound, you're robbing me!"

When Liu Guangqi heard the price Wang Bo mentioned, he shouted it out directly.

Wang Bo didn't care and said directly: "This is my price. Pay first and then get in the car. You two can take the car or not. If you don't want to take the car, you can walk back."

Thinking of the doctor's advice for them to stay as active as possible recently, they had no choice but to pay the money and get in the car.

Along the way, Wang Bo rode a tricycle with two people on a wooden board at the back, one of them with bandaged arms, attracting countless people's attention. Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi both wanted to jump out of the car and escape, but when they arrived at the courtyard, they said nothing and entered the compound as if they were fleeing.

Wang Bo watched with a smile as the two men entered the compound, rode their tricycles leisurely, and strolled on the streets.

Suddenly, a young man on the side of the road waved his hand to Wang Bo to come over.

As soon as Wang Bo stopped, the young man got in the car and said coldly, "Go to Lijia Village."

Wang Bo turned around and looked at the man, and said in surprise, "Comrade, Lijia Village is outside the city. It's more convenient for you to take the bus, as it's only 30 or 40 miles away."

The man turned his head and looked aside, saying impatiently, "I'd like to ride on a cart and enjoy the cool breeze. Do you want to go?"

Wang Bo thought to himself that there are all kinds of people, and then he continued, "Go, but you have to pay first. It's such a long journey, and I'll come back empty-handed. Please give me one dollar."

"It's so expensive, you're stealing me!" The young man was shocked at first, then said nonchalantly: "It's just one dollar, I'll give it to you when we get there."

"Give me the money before I leave, or you can get off."

Looking at Wang Bo's expressionless face, the young man first snorted, then reluctantly fumbled through all his pockets, finally took out a dollar and handed it to Wang Bo.

Wang Bo took the money and put it in his pocket, saying, "Sit tight, I'll show you what speed is."

After saying that, Wang Bo pushed hard on the pedal and the tricycle suddenly jumped out, almost shaking the young man behind it under the car. He quickly grabbed the edge of the cart with both hands and tried to steady himself.

Because the distance was quite far, Wang Bo pedaled the tricycle hard, and the speed became faster and faster, especially when he was out of the city and there were fewer people on the road, and the speed was even faster.

But outside the city, the road conditions became worse. The tricycle encountered bumpy ground while driving at high speed and kept bouncing, making the young man sitting in the back feel like he was on a rocket. He held on to the cart tightly with both hands all the way, afraid that he would be thrown off the cart if he was not careful.

Wang Bo was pedaling his bike and saw from afar a few people blocking the road ahead, asking him to stop.

He didn't pay any attention to this group of people. When he got in front of a few people and saw that he was about to hit them, he slammed on the brakes and stopped steadily. As soon as he stopped the car, the young man sitting at the back leaned to the left side of the tricycle and started vomiting.

The leader was a bald middle-aged man with a mustache and a face full of flesh. He looked at the people in the car vomiting all over the floor, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

A thug at the side leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Brother Long, this guy is the one who dared to come out. Now the tricycle is ours too."

The gang leader named Brother Long nodded after listening to this, then pointed his stick at Wang Bo and said, "Boy, your name is Wang Bo?"

Wang Bo understood that he had encountered a group of people who were looking for trouble.

He was not afraid either. He jumped off the tricycle and stood in front of the people. He said arrogantly, "Yes, I am Wang Bo. What's wrong?"

Before Brother Long could say anything, the kid who had been vomiting for a long time raised his head and said, "Brother Long, beat this kid up for me. I'm almost dying from the bumpy ride."

After hearing this, Brother Long turned around and looked at Wang Bo, grinning and said, "Boy, you are quite arrogant. I wanted to beat you up in the city, but I didn't expect you to dare to ride your bike out of the city. You must accept this beating today, and you have to keep the tricycle!"

After saying that, Brother Long waved his hand, and several thugs behind him surrounded Wang Bo with sticks. Brother Long waved his hand and shouted, "Break both of his legs!"

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Bo stretched out his hand to stop the crowd.

Brother Long asked, "What else do you want? Forget about begging for mercy. We brothers have done this job dozens of times and have never shown mercy."

Hearing Brother Long say that he had done this dozens of times, Wang Bo put down his hands and his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay then."

"It's inexplicable, brothers, fuck him!"