After beating the gangster, Jiang Jianyi was still holding a glass of wine and swearing. He was completely drunk and talked inconsequentially.

At this moment, Liu Yingfang walked in with Jiang Changsheng.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Liu Yingfang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Jianyi: "Oh, Lao Jiang, you are so serious, why are you drinking so much wine? Hurry up! Go home! "

As he said that, Liu Yingfang and Jiang Changsheng walked out with Jiang Jianyi's arm, and looked at Jiang Jianzhong at the side while walking: "Second brother, are you okay? Come on, Xiaoying is still waiting for you below."

Jiang Jianzhong responded silently, then bent down and picked up the glasses on the ground.

He handed the glasses to Jiang Yu, and said softly, "Let's go son, let's go home."

His mind was still buzzing, Jiang Yu stared at Jiang Jianzhong for a while, and under Jiang Jianzhong's flustered eyes, he silently took the glasses and put them on.

Several people walked down the front and back. Jiang Yu supported Jiang Jianzhong, who was walking unsteadily. He had just gone downstairs and walked two steps when he met Rong Xiaoying who was oncoming.

Seeing the father and son supporting each other, Rong Xiaoying stepped forward and walked to Jiang Jianzhong's side, and slapped him twice with his hand: "You are so serious, drinking so much wine again! Let's go, go home quickly."

Rong Xiaoying walked quickly, and walked forward with Jiang Jianzhong's arm. She turned her head and said to Jiang Yu who was behind, "Let's go, Dabao."

Jiang Yu turned his face to the side and responded softly.

On the way home, Rong Xiaoying was still babbling, and Jiang Jianzhong was sitting in the co-pilot, listening lazily with his eyes closed.

Jiang Yu sat silently in the back row, looking out the window at the rows of distant night scenes.

Rong Xiaoying focused all her attention on Jiang Jianzhong, so she didn't notice anything unusual. It wasn't until she entered the house that she remembered to greet Jiang Yu who was silently following behind.

"Dabao, come in quickly."

Just as Rong Xiaoying was about to pull Jiang Ni in, the moment she held Jiang Ni's shoulders, her eyes suddenly noticed Jiang Ni's red and swollen side face.

"Oh!" Rong Xiaoying was taken aback and shouted, "Dabao, what...what's wrong with your face? Why is it swollen like this?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yu tilted his head and pulled Rong Xiaoying's hand away, "The wind blows."

"No..." Rong Xiaoying felt an ominous feeling in her heart.

She dragged Jiang Yu to the living room to sit down, and the bright incandescent lamp shone on his face, and a red handprint appeared vaguely.

"What's going on here?" Rong Xiaoying's face darkened, "Who hit you?"

"No one hit me, they all said it was the wind." Jiang Yu replied impatiently, "I'm going back to sleep."

Rong Xiaoying thought back to the past few hours, she was obviously fine when she took Jiang Yu there, why did she suddenly have a red handprint on her face when she came back?

Rong Xiaoying grabbed Jiang Yu's arm and asked suspiciously, "Did your father beat you?"

Before Jiang Yu could answer, Rong Xiaoying rushed into the room and shouted at Jiang Jianzhong: "Jiang Jianzhong! Did you hit your son?"

Rong Xiaoying's high decibels are not something ordinary people can stand. Jiang Jianzhong was in a daze. Hearing Rong Xiaoying's voice getting closer, he covered his head with the quilt impatiently: "No!"

"Then why did Dabao suddenly have a handprint on his face? If it wasn't yours, it could be—"

Rong Xiaoying paused angrily, and suddenly realized something.

She stepped forward and pulled off the quilt, staring at Jiang Jianzhong and said word by word: "Did your elder brother beat Jiang Niu?"

Jiang Jianzhong's face was a little uneasy, and he muttered with flustered eyes: "Oh... I didn't hit the child... I just accidentally touched the child, where did I hit it? Look at what you said... Hurry up and go to sleep! Today I'm almost exhausted! I have to go to work tomorrow."

Seeing Jiang Jianzhong's pretentious appearance, Rong Xiaoying's anger reached its peak.

"Your elder brother beat our son, Jiang Jianzhong! Did you make a mistake?" Rong Xiaoying looked at him incredulously, "Is that how you admit it? Don't even dare to let a fart go?"

As if he had been stabbed in his mind, Jiang Jianzhong got off the bed suddenly, and said aggressively: "I said I didn't hit me! I just touched it lightly. How can it be as serious as you said?!"

"No hit?" Rong Xiaoying walked quickly to the living room, and dragged Jiang Yu to Jiang Jianzhong: "Look at what this is on my son's face? It's almost bleeding! It's so swollen, tell me I didn't fight?"

Jiang Jianzhong looked at Jiang Yu, but didn't say anything.

"You, you really pissed me off! I'll call your elder brother right now! I want to see what he really wants? Why beat my son? Crazy him!"

With that said, Rong Xiaoying turned around and went to the hanger beside the bed, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and prepared to make a call.

Jiang Jianzhong hurried forward, snatched the mobile phone from her hand, and said impatiently: "Are you finished? Can you stop fussing in the middle of the night?"

"I tell you, it's not over!"

With that said, Rong Xiaoying started to grab the phone.

Seeing the two entangled in front of him, Jiang Yu shouted: "Enough! You all stop! Stop making trouble!"

It's a pity that no one listened to his words.

Rong Xiaoying was still angry at Jiang Jianzhong: "Jiang Jianzhong, you are really a coward! You are so cowardly in front of your elder brother? It was like this ten years ago, and it will still be like this ten years later? I am so blind Marry someone like you!"

"Shut up!" Jiang Jianzhong yelled furiously, "It's my bad luck for eight lifetimes to marry you! Who do you think you are? An old woman who puts her nose on her face all day and shamelessly, look at me That woman out there will destroy her own man at home like this? How dare you say that? Let me tell you, it’s not a day or two since I tolerated you!"

The more Jiang Jianzhong spoke, the angrier he became. He straightened his neck and yelled at Rong Xiaoying, swearing all kinds of obscenities, as if he wanted to spit out all the grievances that had been accumulated for more than ten years.

Rong Xiaoying wasn't easy to mess with either, and when she heard Jiang Jianzhong say that about her, she immediately cursed.

The two scolded each other with all their harsh words, and Rong Xiaoying started to slap Jiang Jianzhong on the shoulder with his hand.

"You wretch, a prodigal, a worthless wretch! After so many years, look at what you've accomplished. Now that you've beaten your son like this, how dare you get angry? You just know how to vent your anger on your family. What else would you do besides being in the nest?"

"Go away!"

Jiang Jianzhong threw Rong Xiaoying away and pushed her to the opposite white wall.

Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Rong Xiaoying, and persuaded Jiang Jianzhong, who was drunk: "Dad, everyone is very tired today, please stop arguing, okay? It's not a big deal in the first place!"

With that said, Jiang Yu was about to step forward to help Jiang Jianzhong.

Rong Xiaoying behind him immediately took the opportunity to kick Jiang Jianzhong: "Look at you, your son is still talking for you, but what about you?"

"Jiang Yu!" Rong Xiaoying ordered, "Go back to my room quickly, don't come here to make trouble!"

After finishing speaking, Rong Xiaoying stepped forward and wrestled with Jiang Jianzhong again.

Jiang Yu stood where he was, feeling his hands and feet were cold.

Yes.

Again.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as these two people quarreled and fought, Rong Xiaoying would always forcefully order Jiang Qi to go back to the room.

But he was no longer a child, and he would never hide in the house again, crying secretly while covering his ears in fear.

Jiang Yu once again stepped forward and inserted between the two of them. He held Rong Xiaoying's shoulders, trying to calm her down: "Mom, I'm really fine! Uncle didn't hit me! He was just drunk, not what you think." It's so serious, don't make any noise, okay?"

"Dabao, get out of the way!"

Jiang Jianzhong, who was on the side, was already red-eyed. He pushed Jiang Yu to the ground, stepped forward and kicked Rong Xiaoying.

Rong Xiaoying wasn't a good opponent either, women from the Northeast had great strength, and they didn't show weakness in fights.

She grabbed Jiang Jianzhong's hair and knocked him against the corner of the table beside him: "How dare you beat your son? What else would you do other than hit your wife and children? You are a worthless, coward!"

Jiang Yu wanted to step forward to stop the two of them again, but Rong Xiaoying grabbed his arm and pushed him out of the bedroom, before locking the bedroom door behind him.

"Dad! Mom!" Jiang Mi slammed on the door, "Stop beating! Stop beating!"

There were ping-pong-pong sounds from inside the room, the sound of glass breaking for a while, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the noise of the two cursing and swearing rang through the entire house.

Jiang Yu had no choice, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Xu Jing.

After briefly explaining the situation, Xu Jing comforted her on the phone: "Dabao, don't worry, my dad and I will be there right away."

It was common for Rong Xiaoying and Jiang Jianzhong to fight in the past, but when they really got into a fight, it was as crazy as demolishing a house.

Whenever Jiang Yu encountered two people fighting when he was a child, he would secretly call Xu Jing, and then Xu Jing would bring a bunch of relatives to persuade the fight.

The two people in the bedroom were still fighting fiercely, and all kinds of ugly words entered Jiang Yu's ears like spells.

Jiang Yu frowned, the bad memories from the past flooded in, and a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him.

After a while, there was a loud "bang" inside, accompanied by Jiang Jianzhong's loud scream.

Jiang Yu was taken aback, and quickly knocked on the bedroom door: "What's wrong with you, parents? Open the door quickly! Don't hit me!"

No matter how Jiang Gui yelled, the people in the bedroom remained indifferent.

After a while, there was a "bang bang" knock on the door, and Xu Jing shouted outside the door: "Dabao, we are here!"

Jiang Yu ran to open the door, and Xu Jing and her father Li Wenhong stood at the door.

"how is it now?"

Li Wenhong asked as he walked in.

"Uncle," Jiang Yu forced himself to calm down, "They locked the bedroom door behind them, and they are still fighting inside. It seems that something happened just now, and I heard my dad keep calling."

With that said, the three of them walked to the door of the bedroom.

There was still cursing inside, but the movement was quieter, and Rong Xiaoying's crying and Jiang Jianzhong's wailing could be vaguely heard.

Li Wenhong patted the bedroom door: "Second brother and second sister-in-law, please open the door quickly, don't hit me!"

"That's right!" Xu Jing also persuaded loudly, "Second Uncle and Second Aunt, let's come out and talk about what's going on."

The three of them yelled outside the door for a long time, but it didn't work. Li Wenhong was heartbroken, took a step back and said, "Get out of the way."

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Li Wenhong kicked the bedroom door a few times, but unfortunately it was not strong enough. In the last kick, he picked up a stool beside him and slammed it at the bedroom door.

The door was smashed open, and the bedroom was already in a mess.

The mattress and quilt were dragged all over the floor, and everything that could be seen was smashed, and even a few white tiles were turned up, exposing the gray concrete floor below.

The two people inside stayed at the end of the bedroom in messy clothes. Jiang Jianzhong lay on the ground crying and clutching his left leg. There was a cracked wooden dressing table lying beside him. Blood was faintly oozing from the gap, while Rong Xiaoying Standing aside tremblingly, pointing at Jiang Jianzhong with disheveled hair and cursing, both of his bodies were covered with wounds and blood.

Li Wenhong squatted in front of Jiang Jianzhong, and asked anxiously, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What else could it be?" Rong Xiaoying sarcastically said in a sharp tone, "I just wanted to kick the dressing table as if I was going to die, but I kicked myself like this, I deserve it!"

Xu Jing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Rong Xiaoying's shoulders, motioning her to say less.

After a while, Jiang Yan also rushed over. She helped Li Wenhong briefly check Jiang Jianzhong's situation, and then drove a few people to the hospital together.

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Jianzhong was found to have a fractured calf and was sent to the operating room.

Rong Xiaoying didn't have many injuries, she took care of it briefly, and then she sat in the hospital corridor and cried non-stop. She pulled Jiang Yan beside her and cried, "Why do you think my life is so hard... ...."

After such a toss, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

The old man couldn't be without someone by his side, Li Wenhong rushed to the ward early, Jiang Yan accompanied Rong Xiaoying at the door of the operating room, and Xu Jing sat in the corner with Jiang Yu.

After a while, Jiang Yan found an opportunity to quietly signal to the siblings to go home first.

"Da Bao," Xu Jing said to the tired Jiang Yu beside him, "I'll take you home."

"No need, sister." Jiang Yu leaned back on the seat, staring blankly at the opposite white wall, "Hurry up and go back, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"It's okay, I'll send you home first, and it won't be too late for me to go back."

"No need, you go back first, I can go by myself."

"Big Treasure—"

Before the words finished, Jiang Yu interrupted: "Sister, I want to be alone for a while."

Looking at Jiangxi's depressed expression.Xu Jing replied softly: "Okay then. You must pay attention to safety when you go home later."

After Xu Jing left, Jiang Yu sat in the hospital for a while, and when his limbs were no longer so stiff, he finally stood up from the cold seat, got up and walked outside the hospital.

When he walked to the entrance of the hospital, the street outside was completely silent, only the dim street lights were on alone, and the roar of the plane taking off came from the airport not far away, and Jiang Yu stopped again.

He slowly bent down, slowly sat on the steps of the hospital entrance, and buried his head in his knees.

After an unknown amount of time, just as he was about to lose consciousness, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear——

"What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yu looked up and saw Xu Ji standing in front of him.

The author has something to say: Today is another day when I feel sorry for Xiao Jiang.

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