They say my husband is a bad guy

Yin Li frowned upon hearing the sound, and quickly reached out to pull Mu Wenfang aside.

There were four or five men standing in front of them, all in their twenties.The leader was the one Mu Wenfang bumped into, wearing a polka-dot shirt, short blue hair, and a string of tattoos on his arm.He probably drank some wine, his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were still sober, which belonged to the level of drunkenness and cowardice.

This is Yin Li's cousin, Wang Xu.

"It's really you." Wang Xu walked over with a smile, and glanced at Mu Wenfang again. This time, he saw Mu Wenfang's appearance clearly, and Wang Xu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Hehe, it's yours." Wang Xu embraced Yin Li's shoulder, and whispered in Yin Li's ear.The meaning of the words is self-evident.

Yin Li stretched out his hand to block Wang Xu's hand, and said calmly, "We should go back."

"Stop." Wang Xu reached out his hand to stop Yin Li who was about to leave, and raised his head arrogantly: "Hey, what do you mean by your attitude? Are you a white-eyed wolf?"

"You drank too much." Yin Li's face was cold, and he turned his head to Mu Wenfang and said: "Wenfang, you go back first, I will chat with them for a while."

"Don't go." Wang Xu tilted his head, and a man next to him stepped forward to stop Mu Wenfang.

Seeing this, Yin Li quickly pulled Mu Wenfang behind her, and said to Wang Xu in a sharp voice, "What on earth do you want to do? You're crazy about drinking and don't play with women!"

"Hey, fuck me, you've lost your temper, haven't you?" Wang Xu said, and suddenly threw a punch. Yin Li was unprepared, and only had time to protect his head with his hands.That punch hit Yin Li's forearm firmly, and Wang Xu then kicked Yin Li to the ground.

"Yinli!" Mu Wenfang screamed, angrily picked up the phone in his hand and smashed it hard at Wang Xu's head.Wang Xu drank a little too much, and his reaction was not sensitive enough, so he didn't dodge.But this didn't smash him into anything, it just poured oil on his anger.

"I'm xxx!" Wang Xu cursed angrily, and turned around to hit Mu Wenfang.

However, before he stretched out his hand, he saw a young man coming out of the men's bathroom next to him, and Wang Xu kicked him over.He looked about the same age as Yin Li and the others, with a simple punk outfit, handsome features, but a natural evil spirit.

"Fuck, beat a woman? You were a eunuch in your previous life, right?" the boy frowned and cursed.

Wang Xu took a kick and became impatient: "Why the hell are you just standing there, hit me!"

Suddenly, one party fought.That young man is also capable of fighting, but his two fists are no match for four hands, and he is about to lose the wind.Yin Li endured the pain and stood up, pushed Mu Wenfang to the corner, then picked up the metal cylindrical trash can standing by the wall and threw it at Wang Xu and the group.

Yin Li has never been in a group fight, but that doesn't mean he is easy to bully.Yin Li's eyes were bloodshot, he really wanted to beat Wang Xu to death here at this moment.

"Yin Li!" During the melee, Yin Li suddenly heard Jing Rong's voice, and then he was pulled aside by someone's arm.Yin Li regained consciousness from the chaotic thoughts, and the first scene he saw clearly was Jing Rong turning around and sweeping his legs, kicking a person rushing to the ground.

Meanwhile, Buckingham Palace security finally arrived and quelled a scuffle.

Jing Rong reached out to wipe off the soot stained on Yin Li's face because the trash can was turned upside down, and his hands were shaking: "Are you hurt? Is there any pain?"

"I'm fine." Yin Li breathed heavily, and threw away the trash can she had been holding in her hand, only to find that the back of her hand was cut open, the blood stained the back of Yin Li's hand, and also stained Jing Rong's eyes.

Jing Rong hurriedly took Yin Li to the pool to treat the wound, and here, the manager who came with the security recognized the punk boy.

"Ouch, less money!" The lobby manager nodded and bowed, and smiled apologetically, "Look, if you are less money, is this calling the police, or should we handle it ourselves?"

"Fuck." Qian Yong pressed his tongue against the broken corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at the few people surrounded by security guards: "Why the hell do you put everyone in there?"

How dare the manager reason with the man in front of him, so he can only be a little fudao and continue to scold him.At this time, I saw Zhang Xinyuan running over in a panic with their bags, and the moment he met Mu Wenfang, he yelled, "I just need to go to the bathroom, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it." Mu Wenfang threw the broken mobile phone into the bag, took out a medicine bottle from the bag, and walked towards Yin Li while shouting to Qian Yong: "Qian Yong, did you drive here?"

When Mu Wenfang yelled these words, both Qian Yong and Jing Rong were surprised.Jing Rong couldn't believe it, but when he turned around, it was really Qian Yong.Jing Rong's only life-and-death acquaintance in his previous life was Qian Yong, and they should have met five years later.

And Qian Yong saw Mu Wenfang clearly, and immediately "fucked": "Why are you?"

Mu Wenfang rolled his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, are you driving? Take us to the hospital, and I owe you a favor."

Qian Yong was obviously not happy, but looking at the four centimeters gap on the back of Yin Li's hand, Qian Yong clicked his tongue and responded to Mu Wenfang's words: "Go, let's go."

"Yin Li, take the medicine first." Mu Wenfang put a piece of medicine in Yin Li's mouth, then took the water from Zhang Xinyuan's hand and fed it to Yin Li, and then said to Jing Rong: "Jing Rong, take the medicine by heart." He, he will slow down later, he will definitely not be able to walk."

Naturally, Jing Rong didn't say anything else, and the group rushed to the nearest hospital. After Mu Wenfang explained a few words to the doctor, Yin Li's IV was put on, and she fell asleep.The wound on Yin Li's hand was not stitched; one is that the wound is not deep, and the other is because of what Mu Wenfang told the doctor.

"What is special constitution?" Outside the emergency ward, four people were sitting on plastic chairs one by one, and Jing Rong asked first.

Mu Wenfang sighed, and confessed: "Yin Li's pain threshold is lower than that of ordinary people. In layman's terms, he is intolerant of pain. You feel that the feeling of an injection is like magnifying the needle tip on him. The effect is several times. The medicine I gave him before was painkillers, just watch, when he wakes up, he will be in pain."

Qian Yong stared in surprise: "There is still this kind of disease."

Zhang Xinyuan felt a little guilty: "No wonder he was so afraid of drawing blood during the physical examination. I even laughed at him... Then can he still be cured?"

Mu Wenfang shook his head and said nothing.

Jing Rong clenched his fists and gave himself a hard slap in the heart—he didn't know Yin Li's physique at all.In his last life, he only felt that Yin Li was a bit delicate, and a slight stimulation could make Yin Li react greatly, so he once liked Yin Li's body very much.Sometimes, Yin Li would even faint from his pain, and he still enjoys it...

God, what did he do to Yin Li!

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Mu Wenfang bumped into Jing Rong's shoulder and said worriedly, "You won't be injured too, right? There's also Qian Yong, go and have the doctor check it out."

"Tsk, what can be the matter? I grew up playing." Qian Yong didn't think so, but looked at Jing Rong instead: "My brother's last kick is pretty good, have you practiced it?"

Jing Rong took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Yeah. I'm going out to get some air." After speaking, he stood up and went outside.

Zhang Xinyuan quietly asked Mu Wenfang, "What's wrong with Jing Rong?"

Mu Wenfang frowned: "How do I know. Why don't you go and have a look?"

Zhang Xinyuan laughed awkwardly: "I'm not a bosom sister."

Among the three of them, Yin Li is the one who plays best with Jing Rong.They knew that Jing Rong was feeling uncomfortable, but this was not a life-and-death illness, so it seemed hypocritical to persuade them or something.

Qian Yong stood up at this time: "I should go too, are you going to keep it for the night, or call a car for you?"

Mu Wenfang smiled: "We can call a car ourselves, thank you for today."

"Don't be polite." Qian Yong took two steps and then retreated: "You didn't like me, did you?"

Mu Wenfang: "..."

"It's fine if you don't like it." Qian Yong smiled and strode out.

Mu Wenfang: "..."

Zhang Xinyuan smelled gossip inside, grinned and asked Mu Wenfang, "You two...know each other?"

Mu Wenfang said weakly, "Sister's blind date today."

Zhang Xinyuan: "Hey--"

"Shut up." Mu Wenfang interrupted Zhang Xinyuan: "No gossip, no privacy, no affection, no contact."

Zhang Xinyuan: "..."

Qian Yong took out his car keys, and when he turned the corner to the parking lot, a voice suddenly stopped him from behind.

"Any cigarettes?"

Qian Yong turned his head and saw Jing Rong leaning against the wall, his face was hidden in the shadow, so he couldn't see clearly.Qian Yong was very curious about Jing Rong. After thinking for a while, he took out a cigarette and walked over to the lighter, lit one for Jing Rong, and took another in his mouth.When lighting the fire, Qian Yong saw a new wound on the back of Jing Rong's hand, thinking that this guy must have smashed the wall just now.

The two sparks flickered in the darkness, and the white smoke lingered for a long time before the two had a conversation.

Qian Yong: "My name is Qian Yong."

Jing Rong: "Jing Rong."

Qian Yong: "You are very skilled, what have you practiced?"

Jing Rong: "My dad is a retired special soldier, so I learned a little from him."

Qian Yong: "Fuck, special forces! Awesome!"

Jing Rong laughed twice: "Thank you today."

Qian Yong straightened his body: "Thank you, I can't see that grandson beating a woman, can I? I'll go first, and I have a chance to make two moves with you."

Jing Rong: "Okay, goodbye."

Qian Yong: "Goodbye."

Qian Yong's Land Rover roared away in front of Jing Rong.Jing Rong looked in the direction where the tail lights disappeared, exhaled the last puff of smoke rings, and pressed the cigarette butt on the wall.

He was a bastard in the last life, that can't be changed, but now there is still time for everything.

Jing Rong washed his hands in the garden fountain before returning to the emergency room.