The best way to get revenge on a rival

Lu Ningjing was startled, the short head dodged the blow, and swept forward with the plastic bag containing special products in his hand, taking advantage of the moment when the person's conditioned reflex avoided, he kicked the person who attacked from behind, kicked him away, and then turned around A beautiful side kick in the air hit the man's hand, the man threw away the stick in pain, Lu Ningjing turned over and picked up the stick.

The whole process is done in one go and the movement is smooth.

Lu Ningjing held the stick, put the things in his hand on the ground, and said, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Lu Ningjing just arrived here, and these people obviously didn't come for money, so Lu Ningjing felt that they must have admitted the wrong person.

Those people obviously didn't expect that Lu Ningjing had some skills, so they were all stunned for a moment. Hearing Lu Ningjing's question, they looked at each other, and one of them said, "You belong to Shenglian Company, right?"

Lu Ningjing narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hmph, that's right, the business robbing in city A has been taken over from us," the man whose stick was robbed suddenly took out a knife from his waist, and spat, "Give it to me!"

At this moment, Lu Ningjing is extremely thankful that he has learned a little bit of kung fu with that naughty elder brother who wanted to piss his mother off since he was a child. Although he doesn't seem to have an advantage in front of Mr. Zheng, he can barely deal with these three people.

His hands and feet are fast and nimble, and the other party won't be able to take advantage of it for a while. The underground passage is not isolated from the outside world. Pedestrians pass by from time to time. They screamed and ran away when they saw the fight. The three people were probably afraid of passers-by. Call the police for a quick fix.

When the three of them realized that they couldn't take advantage of anything, the other two suddenly threw away their sticks and drew out a gleaming knife.

The other party just wanted to teach Lu Ningjing a lesson, so that he would retreat in spite of difficulties. He never thought that Lu Ningjing would still have a few tricks, and immediately copied the real guy. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lu Ningjing immediately looked around and prepared to escape. On the road, these people I didn't dare to do anything to them, but the other party surrounded him as if they had sensed his intentions.

Lu Ningjing was taken aback, this was too arrogant, he wanted to kill people in the street! ?

"What do you want?"

"beat you!"

One of them replied, with a soft drink, he swung his knife and forced him to come over. Lu Ningjing used the stick in his hand to block it, and the other two also took the opportunity to attack. The knife was much more terrifying than the stick. Lu Ningjing quickly dodged left and right, several times It's almost a stroke.

Suddenly, a person jumped at him when he turned sideways to kick the knife stabbed by another person. The knife in his hand stabbed straight through his abdomen. Feeling the danger, Lu Ningjing had to move half a step to the left. He felt a stabbing pain in his waist and abdomen. Lu Ningjing felt the pain, kicked away his attacker, and covered his bleeding abdomen.

This knife stabbed too hard, if he hadn't dodged half a step, he might have pierced his intestines.

"Hmph, boy," another person took the opportunity to kick him away and snarled, "I tell you, today is just a lesson for you, if you still dare to make an idea of ​​the Koda project, be careful that you can't get out City C, let's go!"

Xingkeda is the big company that Lu Ningjing visited in the morning. It is not uncommon for the sales industry to use secret hands for a list, but Lu Ningjing did not expect that he would touch it. The place where he was stabbed in the waist was bleeding all the time. Lu Ningjing was so painful that his eyes turned black, he gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and called 120...

***

Although the wound was pierced deeply, he did not hurt his internal organs because he avoided half a step. After the doctor bandaged him to stop the bleeding, he gave him a cold shot. After a while, it was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.Lying on the hospital bed, Lu Ningjing was in a daze all night because of the severe pain in his waist, and being alone in a foreign country made him feel even more uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to let his parents know, for fear that they would be worried and would come from home in the middle of the night.

It was only the next day that Song Zheng called to tell him about it. By the way, he asked for leave and couldn't go back to work today.

Song Zheng was taken aback by the news, and he was relieved after knowing that there was nothing serious. He happened to be recalled to the headquarters of City B for a meeting and couldn't come in person, so he asked Zhang Jing and Xiao Lin to come to see him, but because of the tight flight, they couldn't come. It is in a neighboring province, and it is unrealistic to take a car for a day and a night, so I can only book a ticket for this afternoon.

Although it wasn't a broken leg or foot, but because the wound was deep, he wouldn't be able to take care of himself, and he could easily be involved in the wound if he moved casually. Lu Ningjing hired a temporary escort to take care of his food and clothing.

After drinking two mouthfuls of porridge in the morning, Lu Ningjing really had no appetite, so he lay back on the bed and fell asleep. Even though it had been a whole night, his waist was still throbbing and hurting badly. In addition, the disinfectant in the hospital smelled bad, so Lu Ningjing didn't fall asleep much. .

In a daze, Lu Ningjing felt someone coming in. He thought it was a nurse or a round doctor, ignored him and continued to sleep, but the person seemed to have moved a stool and sat down by the bed. Lu Ningjing was also half asleep, thinking it was just a hallucination, until His hand on the bed was covered with a warm palm.

Lu Ningjing opened his sleepy eyes. Seeing him waking up, the people around him changed their facial expressions and said, "I woke you up."

Mr. Zheng?

"You...how are you here?"

"I heard that something happened to you, so I'm worried, so come and have a look."

When Zheng Heng heard the news, he was also taken aback. After confirming that it was only a skin injury and no internal organs, he felt relieved. Originally, he wanted to ask a friend from City C to take care of him. After thinking about it, he was in a neighboring province. In such a far place, there may not even be a person to take care of him. Although he promised Lu Ningjing that he would not look for him again, he was still worried and asked Secretary Ye to book a plane ticket for him immediately, and rushed to City C without stopping.

Lu Ningjing wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zheng Heng firmly grabbed him and refused to let go, so he let him go and asked, "What time is it?"

"A little after 10 o'clock." Zheng Heng said.

So fast, although I don’t know how Mr. Zheng knew the news of his injury, but it is less than three hours since he called back to City C to tell Song Zheng them, Mr. Zheng rushed over so quickly, and arrived in City A It takes more than an hour to fly here, and Zhang Jing and the others only have tickets in the afternoon. Lu Ningjing doesn't know how Zheng Heng did it.

"After I heard the news, I dragged my friend to help me get a ticket for the nearest flight, which happened to be there at that time," Zheng Heng saw his doubts, explained, and asked again, "Does it hurt?"

"It's much better." No matter what position Mr. Zheng cares for him, Lu Ningjing admitted that at this moment, when he was helpless and uncomfortable, he was very moved to see someone he knew so quickly, " Thank you for your concern."

Zheng Heng held his hand, looked at the pale person lying on the bed, suddenly bent down, and hugged Lu Ningjing into his arms.

"Hey, don't... wait until someone sees you."

Lu Ningjing was taken aback by his actions. In a public place like a hospital, he dared to hug himself. This is a ward for three people. One of the patients in the next bed is sleeping, and the other is probably out for a walk. It doesn't mean you can cuddle in public.

"It's good that you're fine." Zheng Heng whispered in his ear, and let him go.

Lu Ningjing was startled for a moment.

Zheng Heng has returned to normal like a normal person, and helped him tuck up the quilt again, "The wound should be all right, right?"

"It's okay. The doctor said to observe the situation again. If nothing happens, he should be discharged tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so don't worry too much."

"What do you want for lunch, I'll call you."

Lu Ningjing's wound hurts and he has no appetite. Zheng Heng asked the doctor for advice on what to eat and what not to eat. He gave Lu Ning scenic spot black fish soup to promote wound healing, and some other light and appetizing dishes, because he wanted to eat it himself It was lunch, so I ordered a portion for two.

The ward for three people is very inconvenient. The person in the next bed went out for a walk and came back with a child or something. It was very annoying to cry and make a lot of noise. Even if the nurse said it was useless, so Zheng Heng ignored Lu Ningjing's objection and insisted on leaving the room. He changed to the best single room here.

The conditions are completely different from the three-person ward, which is comparable to the double bed room in the hotel. Lu Ningjing can't help but sigh that the blood-sucking capitalism is different.

Zheng Heng brought a lot of fruit. After changing the room, he sat down and peeled apples for Lu Ningjing. However, he was not skilled enough, and one apple was peeled with pits. Never did.

Silently looking at the plump and plump apple in his hand that was thinned by him, Zheng Heng put it aside and took out another one to continue peeling.

"Well," Lu Ningjing saw that Mr. Zheng's way of peeling apples was very... coquettish. At first glance, he looked like the kind of person who never did housework or waited on others. Watching him peel an apple was frightening. I was really afraid that he would accidentally take it My own finger was cut off, "Just give me the cut one, don't need to cut it again."

Zheng Heng glanced at the slender apple, "That one hasn't been peeled well."

"It's okay." Lu Ningjing felt that Mr. Zheng could not bear to serve him personally, "I don't care about appearance when I eat apples."

Zheng Heng: ...

In the end, Mr. Zheng compromised and washed him the slim apple.

Zheng Heng casually took a magazine that someone put on the bedside cabinet to read, and after a while, the person on the bed began to feel restless. At first, Zheng Heng thought it was his wound that was hurting, but later found out that it was not. .

He was in a hurry, so I was embarrassed to call him.

Zheng Heng put down the magazine, stood up and said, "Come on, I'll help you go."

Lu Ningjing: ...

"How do you know I'm going to..." to relieve?

"Guess." Zheng Heng helped him hold the water hanger, and helped him get out of bed carefully. Although he was still a little clumsy in taking care of others, Zheng Heng also tried his best not to let Lu Ningjing get hurt on the wound.

"You, you avoid it first." After entering the bathroom, Lu Ningjing saw that Zheng Heng was still standing on the side, and said a little shyly, being watched by Mr. Zheng, he couldn't urinate.

Zheng Heng was afraid that he would fall, so he turned around, "Go ahead, I won't watch."

Lu Ningjing blushed, Mr. Zheng had said so, and it seemed hypocritical to drive people out again. He could only pull down his pants, and after a while he felt like peeing. The pants were not pulled up, but they accidentally pulled the wound, and couldn't help moaning.

Zheng Heng thought what was wrong with him, turned around immediately, and saw that he was stuck in, ahem, the patient's pants cuff between brother Lu Ningjing and Eggy. Yu Qingxiu.

Fuck it, I lost face to my grandma's house.

Lu Ningjing didn't know whether to be embarrassed or to turn green. When he was about to pull it back, Zheng Heng had already stretched out his hand to help him pull up his pants, and even asked calmly, "Are you all right?"

Lu Ningjing waved his hand, grinning in pain, all because of his hypocrisy.

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