monster shelter

The two continued to wait for Zhang Yu to convey the news to them.

Soon, the unlucky things that happened to Zhao Baokun spread one after another as expected.

For example, Zhao Baokun's mother thought the food in the hospital cafeteria was not good, so she specially packed porridge for him from the big restaurant outside.

In the end, I don’t know if it’s because the quality of his thermos is too good. After she took the porridge from the restaurant all the way to the hospital, it was still boiling hot. After Zhao Baokun’s mother poured the porridge into a small bowl, she was caught off guard for a while. Being scalded, a bowl of hot porridge was directly splashed on his son's face, scalding a layer of skin off him.

Zhao Baokun cried out in pain, and his mother hurriedly wiped him, but she stumbled and fell on his son's hospital bed, crushing the good hospital bed directly.

And this is not the most unlucky thing, the most unlucky thing is that his son's ribs, which had just been connected, were crushed by her again, requiring another operation.

After Zhao Baokun heard this, he fainted on the spot.

Now Zhao Baokun's mother is feeling sorry for her son, and at the same time clamoring to sue the hospital, because they actually use this kind of bed that breaks when pressed for patients.

The hospital argued with them, saying that they must have done some improper operation on the hospital bed, which caused the damage. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for a good bed to collapse.

Zhao Baokun's mother was so angry that she wanted to beat the medical staff, but was stopped by Vice President Zhao. Now the couple are discussing to transfer their son to another hospital.

When Yuan Mo saw this, he thought to himself, this is really not something that can be cured simply by "transferring" to another hospital, and "transfer" is not much.

Mrs. Zhao and Vice President Zhao contacted her son with a better hospital and sent a car to transport him there.

As a result, Zhao Baokun was lying on a stretcher and was being sent to the VIP ward of the new hospital. On the way, he met a patient who held a grudge against a doctor because of medical reimbursement issues.

The other party was still hiding a fruit knife in his arms. When the doctor passed by him, he pulled out the knife abruptly and rushed towards the doctor in front of him, trying to stab him.

The doctor was very vigilant. Seeing someone rushing towards him with a sharp knife, he immediately turned around and fled, calling for security loudly while running.

The patient who intended to hurt the doctor chased after him with a ferocious face, and met Zhao Baokun who was being pushed towards the inpatient department on the way.

This man wanted to bypass Zhao Baokun's stretcher and continue chasing the escaped doctor.

As a result, the medical staff who pushed Zhao Baokun and Vice President Zhao and his wife were all terrified when they saw the patient holding a sharp knife. They yelled and tried to hide aside while pushing Zhao Baokun's stretcher. The doctor made a fuss, and the group of them happened to block the way of the patient who wanted to hurt the doctor.

The medical patient with a livid face wanted to go around to the other side, but at the same time, Mrs. Zhao, who found herself blocked, screamed and pulled her son's stretcher to the same direction...

Immediately, Zhao Baokun on the stretcher turned pale, and once again looked at the knife-wielding man in blank dismay.

The patient had no choice but to turn around again. At the same time, Mrs. Zhao continued to push the stretcher in fear...

After several times of dramatic and unintentional blocking, the patient who was holding a sharp knife and trying to kill the doctor was so angry that his eyes were red and he finally couldn't bear it anymore. took Zhao Baokun's stretcher.

Zhao Baokun had a plaster cast on his body, and his chest was also fixed. He rolled around on the ground like a turtle for several times, and his ribs were broken just a few hours after his chest was attached. The arm in plaster was also dislocated due to the violent impact and needed to be re-bonded...

……

Looking at the latest news from his mobile phone, Yuan Mo felt his ribs and arm bones start to ache.

He couldn't help sighing to Ao Fei: "This is too cruel... If you break and pick up like this, will he become a habitual fracture in the future?"

Ao Fei looked at him inexplicably: "How would I know? Besides, your human bones are already very brittle, and they will break if I gently break them. What does this have to do with whether your bones have been broken before?"

Yuan Mo: "..." Forget it, he shouldn't have asked.

Yuan Mo continued to look at his phone, Zhang Yu had already sent the follow-up of this incident.

After Zhao Baokun rolled to the ground, he passed out from the pain.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao thought that something had happened to her son, so she let out a hysterical scream and almost fainted. Fortunately, she was supported by her husband, so she didn't fall directly into the mud.

The patient who pushed down Zhao Baokun's stretcher didn't know whether he was frightened by Mrs. Zhao's sharp voice, or because he was afraid of being blackmailed. The security guards who came and several young and strong male doctors worked together to arrest him, but they couldn't continue the murder.

The miserable Zhao Baokun was carried back to the stretcher by the medical staff, and everyone stopped going to the inpatient department, but turned to the surgical operating room to re-bond him.

Mrs. Zhao cried to death, facing her son's miserable situation, she wished she could treat each other with her own body.

By the time Zhao Baokun was pushed out of the operating room after reattaching the bones, he had already woken up, but was lying on the bed weakly.

And his bald face, which was scalded by his mother's bowl of hot porridge, still had large and small blisters, and some places were even oozing, which looked very creepy.

Mrs. Zhao was so distressed that she almost convulsed. She threw herself on her son's hospital bed and cried uncontrollably, cursing loudly while crying. She didn't know whether she was cursing the medical staff who overturned his son's stretcher or someone else.

Vice President Zhao was upset by her crying, and couldn't help taking out a cigarette from his pocket to smoke, but Mrs. Zhao, who believed that he didn't care about his son, sternly stopped him and told him to smoke out, don't affect it son.

Vice President Zhao had no choice but to go outside to smoke in the corridor, and was scolded by the medical staff who found him, so he had no choice but to leave the inpatient building and hide in the open space behind the building to smoke.

Mrs. Zhao hugged her son and cried for a long time, remembering that his son had been tossing and tossing until now, and he still hadn't eaten a bite, so she wiped away her tears and walked out of the ward, intending to pack some food for him, leaving Zhao Baokun alone in the ward...

……

The ward where Zhao Baokun lives is a VIP ward. In addition to a separate toilet and bathroom, there is also a very large window. The window is facing the small garden of the hospital. There are many tall trees planted in the painting courtyard, and some branches even reach out. In front of his window, the leaves danced under the breeze, which made people feel much more relaxed.

Before Mrs. Zhao left, in order to let her son breathe some fresh air, she opened the window halfway, so that the cool wind outside the window could blow in and take away the heavy depression in the ward.

Zhao Baokun leaned on the pillow, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and the tree trunk stretching its branches under the sunlight, his anxiety from encountering unlucky things one after another finally eased, and even the pain in his whole body seemed to have lightened Many, even a little sleepy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, in the dimness, he seemed to hear some strange voice.

The sound surrounded his ears, it was not loud, but it was very annoying, no matter how hard Zhao Baokun tried to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it, instead it made the sound louder and denser...

Zhao Baokun finally couldn't bear it anymore, he woke up from the half-dream and half-awake state, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his breath suddenly stopped, and his swollen eyes were wide open.

I saw many wild bumblebees flying in at some point in his ward. These bumblebees patrolled his ward like no one else, making a constant "buzzing" sound, and Zhao Baokun heard it in his sleep. Those annoying sounds are exactly what they make.

Zhao Baokun's whole body is not well!

Especially seeing these bumblebees flying around in front of his eyes with their sharp stingers, constantly tentatively landing on his quilt, plaster, chest, and even his face... a look of wanting to set up camp on him His posture was so frightening that his scalp was about to explode, and he almost screamed!

Where the hell did these damn things come from!

And why did she appear in his ward!

Zhao Baokun's mind was in a mess and his eyes were wide open. He was always monitoring the wasps that landed on him, and wanted to call for help, but he was afraid of disturbing the wasps on his body, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

But the wasps didn't worry about him at all, they flew in continuously through the gaps in the open windows of the ward, and more and more landed on Zhao Baokun, as if something was attracting them on him.

Zhao Baokun watched helplessly as more and more wasps landed on him, and was so frightened that he wished he could faint on the spot!

But with two broken arms and several broken ribs, it was difficult for him to even sit up from the bed, let alone escape, and now he couldn't even press the call button on the bedside!

Zhao Baokun panted heavily while staring at his bloodshot eyes, watching the wasps start to crawl around after they landed on his body, not knowing what they were doing.

He even saw a wasp closest to him shrinking its abdomen, and the stinger on its tail was slightly raised, as if it was about to sting him!

"Ahh! Help --!!!" Zhao Baokun couldn't take it anymore, he broke down and shouted, trying to attract the attention of the medical staff outside the ward, while enduring the pain, desperately lying on the bed Twisting and struggling, his legs kept kicking, trying to drive away all the wasps that landed on him.

The bumblebees were taken aback by his actions. After being frightened, they all sacrificed their poisonous needles and stinged fiercely at the person who was writhing on the bed!

"Ahhhhh—" Zhao Baokun suddenly wailed more miserable than before, he couldn't even care about his own injuries, and struggled and fell off the hospital bed.

Wasp stings are known to be much more painful and poisonous than normal bees.

Zhao Baokun was stung by the wasps and had nowhere to hide, so he could only scream and roll on the floor to avoid their attacks. The bone he had just spliced ​​was misplaced again because of his actions, and the pain made him almost faint on the spot , and even broke out in a cold sweat.

But even so, he didn't dare to stop rolling, because if he dared to stop, the wasps all over the room would definitely swarm up and sting him to pieces.

The swarm of hornets was crushed to death by Zhao Baokun's rolling motions all over the ground. After a brief period of confusion, the rest of them attacked Zhao Baokun more intensively, leaving sting marks one after another on his body. Obviously, they hated him. he.

Zhao Baokun howled even more horribly, he was covered in cold sweat, his facial features were distorted and deformed, and the frequency of rolling increased significantly.

However, even so, there was still no movement outside the ward door, as if no one outside the door could hear his yell just now.

Zhao Baokun became more and more terrified, and couldn't help crying. How could he have ridiculed Yuan Mo on the Internet before?

While rolling, he kept kicking all the objects in the room, trying to make more noise and attract the medical staff in the corridor, but after struggling for a long time, no one came to rescue him .

Gradually, Zhao Baokun became more and more desperate.

He felt that the bones in his arms and chest were in pain as if they were about to shatter, and the place where he was stung by the wasp was also painful. The wound became red, swollen and hot, and he became a little dizzy, and he didn't know it was because he was on the ground. It was caused by rolling for too long because the toxin from the wasp's stinger began to spread in his body.

In fact, if it weren't for the plaster casts on both of his arms, the fixing belt wrapped around his chest, and the thick gauze covering most of his body at this moment, which made the hornets less places to attack, he would be very It may have been shocked on the spot under the intensive attack of this group of hornets.

Just when Zhao Baokun was so painful that his will was blurred and he began to give up resistance gradually, the door of his ward was finally pushed open with a "bang".

Mrs. Zhao looked at the tragic scene in the ward in shock, and the packing box in her hand rolled down to the ground involuntarily.

In the ward, Zhao Baokun, who had been stung into a pig's head, tried his best to lift his swollen eyelids. When he saw his mother finally appeared at the door, he cried out with a "wow" as if he had seen the dawn of life-saving.

While he was dying in the swarm of bees, he tried his best to crawl towards the door, and shouted hoarsely: "What (Mom)... the old nest (save me)... the old nest (save me) I)……"

After being stunned for a short time, Mrs. Zhao suddenly let out a high-pitched scream, which attracted the attention of everyone in the corridor: "Come on! Come on! Come on, save someone—" She While screaming, he rushed into the ward, trying to rescue his son.

The wasps in the ward originally only focused on Zhao Baokun, but after Mrs. Zhao rushed into the ward regardless of what happened, they immediately regarded her as a siege target, and greeted her with their tail needles, and soon put She stung all over her head.

Mrs. Zhao not only failed to rescue her son, but also put herself in. Fortunately, the yell before she rushed in successfully attracted the attention of other patients in the corridor. After a patient came over to see the situation in the ward, She was so scared that she turned around and ran away with a "Oh my god", calling the nearby medical staff.

Seeing the situation, the medical staff didn't dare to rush in hastily for a moment, turned around and ran to call the hospital's security.

The security guards arrived quickly. They were wearing thick clothes and their heads were tightly wrapped with clothes. They rushed into the ward with medical goggles and big masks, and quickly put Zhao Baokun, who was already semi-conscious, and the man on the floor. The rolling Mrs. Zhao dragged her out, and then quickly sealed the door of this ward, shutting the dense bee swarm inside the ward.

Their equipment is too crude, so they can only rescue the people first. As for the removal of the wasps and the search for the nests, it is estimated that they will need to call the fire brigade to deal with it.

At this time, Zhao Baokun and Mrs. Zhao, who were dragged out of the ward by them, had already lost their shape under the siege of the hornets, and both were sent to the emergency room.

Mrs. Zhao still wears her expensive suit, but now her hairstyle is messed up, her makeup is messed up, and countless bumps have been stung by wasps on her face, head, and neck. , no longer a trace of the extravagance and elegance before.

And Zhao Baokun was worse than her. Not only was he swollen into a pig's head, but after the doctor checked him, he found that not only had his broken bones been misplaced for the third time, but also because he had been besieged by hornets for too long, he didn't know what happened to him. How many times the sting has already caused a poisoning reaction, and high fever and edema all over the body began to appear.

When Zhao Baokun's mother and son were in the emergency room for first aid, Vice President Zhao, who had been smoking outside for a long time, arrived late, but before he entered his son's ward, he heard in the corridor that Zhao Baokun and Mrs. Zhao were killed by wasps. Stung, both sent to the emergency room news.

Vice President Zhao was stunned when he heard the words, as if he couldn't accept such absurd and bizarre thing happening to his family again.

After standing there for four or five seconds, his usual calm face gradually revealed an expression of disbelief. At the same time, deep uneasiness and inexplicable anxiety also appeared in his heart.

His wife and son were both lying in the emergency room at the moment, and Vice President Zhao didn't have time to investigate where the unreasonable uneasiness and anxiety in his heart came from, so he could only turn around and rush to the door of the emergency room to wait for the results of the first aid. .

Mrs. Zhao's injury was relatively minor, and she was pushed out quickly after the wound was treated and anti-allergic drugs were injected.

But Zhao Baokun stayed in the emergency room for several hours. In addition to treating him with bee wounds, the doctors had to remove and reconnect all the crooked bones on his body. Several deep wounds on his body were pierced by glass. Also re-sew...

After the doctor treated all his injuries, Zhao Baokun couldn't bear it anymore and passed out completely.

When he was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurses, even though Vice President Zhao had been prepared, he was also taken aback by his son's miserable appearance.

"How could this be...how could this be?" Looking at his unconscious son and dying wife on the hospital bed, he finally couldn't help muttering to himself.

……

Yuan Mo soon learned about the latest unlucky thing that happened to Zhao Baokun.

"Damn it! A swarm of wasps rushed into the ward and attacked for no reason?" Yuan Mo stared at the message sent by Zhang Yu on the phone with a look of astonishment, "Can it still be like this?"

"What's so strange about this? People who are entangled by bad luck, even if it is a small probability, after hitting him, it will explode instantly like a bomb that has been detonated, and it is impossible to stop it." Facing Yuan Mo Ao Fei expressed his contempt for the fuss.

"...Then if Zhao Baokun is thrown into the mountains, wouldn't he have to meet a poisonous snake in three steps, a black bear in five steps, and if he is more powerful, he might encounter landslides, mountain torrents or something..." Yuan Mo couldn't bear it. Zhu was stunned again, "It's too cruel, it's really too cruel... How can this be just bad luck? This is the real version of Reaper, who will kill you all the time."

Ao Fei said it was nothing at all, and said grimly: "I just want to let him know that he was wrong, and he will not dare to do it again even if he is reborn in the next life. ?”

"... But if this continues, he will really be played to death by you." Although Yuan Mo hated Zhao Baokun, he really couldn't just watch him being tossed to death.

He discussed with Ao Fei: "How about... let's take out a few feathers from his body first?"

"I won't!" Ao Fei said angrily, with the words "Why are you so unlucky" written all over his face, "Who put down the bold words and asked him to take the initiative to clarify? Where did you end up now? Have you softened your heart? What great things can you do like this! When they dealt with you, did you ever soften your heart?"

"Uh..." Yuan Mo thought about it, so he stopped persuading him, but he still couldn't help reminding Ao Fei again, "Boss, revenge is revenge, you must not kill anyone."

"I know, how many times have you mentioned it?" Ao Fei muttered dissatisfiedly.

Although Ao Fei repeatedly promised that he would not really kill Zhao Baokun, Yuan Mo was still uneasy.

After all, he is different from a person like Ao Fei who is born a dragon. The other party suddenly appeared in the world thousands of years ago, and started killing in the demon world, causing a bloody storm.The Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand was stained with the blood of many monsters and human races, but he didn't feel the slightest psychological pressure.

It can be seen from this that the dragon race is probably a natural fighting race, and it is commonplace to take human life at every turn, without any psychological burden.

However, Yuan Mo is different. He was born in New China, grew up under the red flag, received modern ideological education since he was a child, and understands that life is indeed a precious young man in the new era. It is impossible for him to watch a person die without any burden—even That person has a grudge against himself.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Mo finally sent a private message to Zhao Baokun.

He originally planned to send this message in a few days, after the other party had suffered enough.

But now it is only a day, Zhao Baokun's bones are broken and reconnected, reconnected and broken, and he encounters medical patients with sharp knives for a while, and a swarm of wasps inexplicably appearing for a while...

Yuan Mo felt that if this went on like this, this person might burp in three days, so who would he send his messages to?

Yuan Mo only believed half of Ao Fei's guarantee.

This second generation of the dragon is really too inconsiderate. You can tell from his usual behavior that he is unreliable.

He was worried that this dragon really dared to kill Zhao Baokun first as he said casually before, and then he would go to the underworld to find people... Anyway, as long as Zhao Baokun finally "lives", he will not break his promise.

But after going through the underworld, can Zhao Baokun still be a normal person after returning to his yang?Can I still live a normal life?What if he is frightened mentally and goes wrong?

Even if we took a step back and said that Ao Fei didn't kill Zhao Baokun, what if he turned him into a vegetable?Doesn't that count as "not dead"?

In short, no matter whether Zhao Baokun returns to life after death, or eventually becomes a vegetable, Yuan Mo is not willing to see it.Although this person had harmed him, after all, it had only caused damage to his reputation and cast a shadow over his career path.

Yuan Mo just wanted to fight back, to expose the truth of what happened back then, and to let the other party taste the pain he had experienced.

What's more, all the pain the other party has experienced in the hospital now is enough to repay the interest he owes, and there is really no need for more.

……

After sending out the message, Yuan Mo began to wait for Zhao Baokun's reply.

However, it took a long time before he suddenly remembered that both of Zhao Baokun's arms were broken. Even if he woke up from a coma now, he would not be able to play with his mobile phone, and it is very likely that he would not be able to see the messages he sent.

After thinking about it, Yuan Mo simply posted on Weibo and manually @赵宝坤, wanting to use the mouth of a third party to convey what he wanted to say to the other party.

[Yuan Mo: @爱你的坤 You have already begun to bite back on the bad things you have done to me. If you want to seek relief, then take the initiative to tell everyone the truth about what happened back then, and the bad luck will be resolved. 】

After this Weibo post was posted, as Yuan Mo thought before, many good people started to help him @赵宝坤, wanting to see how he would fight back.

Those who didn't know the reason thought that Yuan Mo was replying to the two Weibo messages that Zhao Baokun targeted at him before, but those who were close to Zhao Baokun and knew about the unlucky things that were happening to him were shocked. Had a bad guess.

Especially the three friends of Zhao Baokun, who had personally experienced those unlucky things, felt a little scared in their hearts.

Some of them once thought of Yuan Mo when Zhao Baokun encountered unlucky things one after another, but at that time it was only a flash of inspiration, and felt that the timing of the other party's harsh words was a bit too coincidental with the time when Zhao Baokun's bad luck started. , I don't really think that these things are related to the other party.

Even when they later mentioned Yuan Mo's name in front of Zhao Baokun's mother, it was only because they saw that Zhao Baokun's mother was trying to anger them, so they quickly threw Yuan Mo out and asked him to attract the opponent's firepower for them.

However, looking at the Weibo that Yuan Mo just posted on Weibo, they feel a little uncertain...

One of the three members looked at the other two in disbelief, and said hesitantly, "This... this shouldn't be true, right? What does this mean? He couldn't have known about Bao Kun's body. Unlucky things happened, so I said that on purpose, right? To scare Bao Kun?"

The expression on the other person's face is also very strange: "This...it's hard to say. But how long has it been since Baokun's accident? Many people don't know that they have a good time with Baokun. Where did this person hear? Did you two tell others about Bao Kun?"

"Damn, how could we tell the outside? Said that we wanted to help but accidentally broke Bao Kun's arm? Or that we met Pengci on the way to the hospital, and everyone was beaten up by him? "The other two shook their heads, expressing that they also want to save face.

The person who spoke before nodded, and said, "That's right, none of the three of us talked about it, especially Bao Kun himself. As for Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao, they should still be busy looking after Bao Kun." Kun, if you want a contact person, you should just call their relatives..."

"Then what do you mean...Bao Kun's accident is really related to Yuan Mo?" The other two were shocked, "How did he do this?!"

The person who spoke before was silent for a while, then said: "Leave this alone, Bao Kun's arm is injured and he can't access Weibo, so he probably doesn't know about Weibo yet, let's call him first and tell him."

……

Therefore, the first thing Zhao Baokun did when he woke up from the coma was to learn about this very directional Weibo just posted by Yuan Mo.

After reading the Weibo content posted by the other party, Zhao Baokun's face, which was swollen from being stung by the wasp, became even more distorted in an instant.

Sure enough, he quickly connected his unlucky situation with Yuan Mo, wondering if the other party had secretly tampered with it.

Thinking that the wounds all over his body were actually done by Yuan Mo, Zhao Baokun's small eyes that were stung into squints suddenly burst out with a strong hatred light, as if wishing to kill the instigator with one bite.

He panted heavily, and a hoarse and broken voice came out of his throat: "Yuan Mo! It turns out...you are really playing tricks!" He was talking, but the mobile phone in front of him was suddenly taken away.

Vice President Zhao locked Zhao Baokun's phone screen with an ugly face, threw it back on the coffee table next to the hospital bed, and said, "Don't think about these messes, you are also a highly educated person, what kind of evil force backfires, what eliminates bad luck, Do you really believe it? It’s just to scare you on purpose!”

"If it wasn't for him, why did something happen to me immediately after he said that he would make me pay the price without clarifying for three days?" Zhao Baokun panted violently, and stared straight at the tiny eyeballs buried in the swollen eyeballs. Looking at Vice President Zhao, "If he wasn't playing tricks behind his back, how would I explain everything I encountered today!"

Vice President Zhao said with a sullen face, "There is nothing to explain, it's just that you just happened to be unlucky! That's it! Don't be suspicious anymore. There are many people who have encountered unlucky things in this world. Could it be that there are people behind them? Is there a mastermind behind the scenes?"

"I'm not simply unlucky! I was cursed by Yuan Mo!" Zhao Baokun was quite emotional, and even the ribs he had just connected were in pain, but at this moment, he couldn't care about these anymore, " Dad, quickly find someone to deal with him! Yes, he will definitely have magic tricks, you... you should call the police! Or find someone to expose him! Force him to undo this curse for me...Dad, if this continues, I really will I'm going to die!" He said, crying out of fear.

Vice President Zhao's brows frowned even tighter. Just as he was about to continue talking, Mrs. Zhao, who was already asleep in the bed next door, woke up leisurely after hearing their quarrel.

She just heard her son say that Yuan Mo cursed him, and she immediately thought of what her son's three friends had said to her before, and hurriedly echoed, "Yes! That little bastard must have done it! Husband, hurry up Someone catch him!... If it doesn't work, find your brother, he has a lot of connections, and he must have a way to deal with this little bastard!"

Vice President Zhao frowned even deeper. Seeing that Zhao Baokun and Mrs. Zhao were still staring at him with piercing eyes, trying to force him to agree, he felt even more annoyed.

He really didn't want to talk to this ridiculous mother and son, so he turned and walked out of the ward.

Seeing him go out, Zhao Baokun couldn't help but grow more resentful, and Mrs. Zhao was also livid with anger.

……

Yuan Mo didn't wait for Zhao Baokun's response after posting it on Weibo for a long time. Instead, he got the news of their family's dispute from Zhang Yu.

Zhao Baokun and Mrs. Zhao completely hated him, and encouraged Vice President Zhao to find a way to deal with him.

Vice President Zhao's attitude was very strange. The other party didn't know whether he really believed in materialism or had other ideas. He ignored the noise of their mother and son, insisting that everything Zhao Baokun encountered was just an accident. Take the opportunity to intimidate.

When the opinions of the family of three were deadlocked, something happened to Zhao Baokun soon.

When a nurse was giving him an infusion, the infusion bottle suddenly exploded for no reason, injuring Zhao Baokun for the second time.

And the doctor had just sutured his newly added wound on the front foot. When Zhao Baokun was being helped by the nurse to go to the toilet on the back foot, his arm in plaster accidentally knocked over a glass of water on the coffee table.

The glass of water splashed all over the drain on the floor, sparks flew everywhere, and shocked Zhao Baokun, who was stepping on it with one foot, half dead, and also hurt the nurse who was supporting him.

In the end, Deputy Director Zhao stabbed them open with a stick, and turned off the power in time, so they were not electrocuted to death.

Because of these two incidents, Zhao Baokun and Mrs. Zhao were even more sure that he was cursed by Yuan Mo, clamoring for Yuan Mo to pay the price.

Vice President Zhao was even more agitated by the quarrel between their mother and son, but he still didn't let go.

He spent a lot of money to hire two more nurses to watch Zhao Baokun 24 hours a day to prevent another accident.

After Zhao Baokun was rejected by Vice President Zhao one after another, his negative emotions kept accumulating. In the end, he decided not to count on his father, and secretly asked his mother to secretly call his uncle, hoping that his rich and powerful The uncle helped him, but Vice President Zhao found out the clue.

Vice President Zhao made a phone call, and Zhao Baokun couldn't get through his uncle's way.

Zhao Baokun was almost driven crazy. He had a very fierce quarrel with his father. He even said "Am I your own?", so angry that Vice President Zhao gave him a slap.

In the end, it was not known whether Zhao Baokun's body was too weak after being tortured several times, or the crow feathers in his body were at work. In short, after this slap, Zhao Baokun was fainted on the spot.

Not to mention Mrs. Zhao, even Vice President Zhao was shocked.

After another turbulent treatment, Zhao Baokun finally woke up.

Lying on the hospital bed, seeing his mother's worried expression, he finally couldn't help crying out with a "wow".

With tears all over his face, he continued intermittently: "Mom...I apologize! I clarify! You post on Weibo for me...Just tell Yuan Mo that I confessed...I, I admit that I deliberately framed him for what happened back then ...I just don't like him, my dad used to always praise him...I admit it, tell him quickly...let him let me go, I really can't stand it..."

"Son—!" Hearing what he said, Mrs. Zhao hugged him distressedly, and started crying too.

However, Vice President Zhao's face was ashen, and he said firmly: "No, this matter was so big at the beginning, and everyone in the school knew about it. In order to clean up the mess for you, I will make things real by the way, and even give it to the industry. My friends and students also called, cutting off the possibility of the child gaining a foothold in the construction industry... Now that you admit to framing, how do you tell me to gain a foothold in school? Do I still have the face to be in the industry in the future?"

After hearing his words, Zhao Baokun's expression froze and he was speechless for a while, but hatred burst out from the depths of his eyes.

This hatred is not towards Yuan Mo, but towards him, a father who values ​​his face more than his own son.

Mrs. Zhao also screamed unbearably: "Is your face so important? More important than our son's life?!"

Vice President Zhao didn't argue with her either. He saw the resentment towards him in Zhao Baokun's eyes, and his face immediately sank.

He stared straight at the other party, and said in a low voice: "Bao Kun, think about it carefully, why do you think that your grades in the college entrance examination were so poor, and you finally entered the Department of Architecture of Tianhai University? Why did you get good grades in professional courses? It’s a mess, but you can still get a job at M Office? Why do you, as a newcomer who doesn’t even have the ability to independently produce a set of design drafts, earn as much as your old colleagues who have worked for two or three years?”

"You have no talent, but you live a much more prosperous life than those outstanding students. What do you think you rely on? Is it an ability you never possessed?"

Zhao Baokun gasped for breath twice, lowered his head and did not hum.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that her husband belittled her son so much, she trembled with anger: "