The school grass I taught became my fanboy

The originally dull eyes seemed to be radiant again after hearing the doctor's words.

Although the doctor looked serious, his words were full of rejoicing. He said: "There was a lot of blood, but it didn't hurt the vitals, and it was delivered in time. After the sutures are removed, you can leave the hospital after a few days of recovery. "

A flash of relief flashed across Yu Cheng's eyes, and his heavy heart instantly relaxed a lot.

The doctor leaves.

Yu Cheng suddenly remembered that the driver paid for the medical expenses in advance, and his mobile phone either fell into an abandoned factory or was lost while waiting for the car.

Abandoned factory.

A black vehicle was parked near the abandoned factory, and two men in black suits took Zhang You away on the ground, which was neither rude nor gentle, and directly dragged the fainting woman onto the car belt Walk.

The mobile phone with a silver casing is still in that hard-to-see corner, and no one cares about it.

Not long after the car drove away, Yu Mingfeng drove the car to this long-abandoned factory immediately after Lu Ke tapped the words.

The factory has been abandoned for a long time, and some machines have a thick layer of dust on them.When passing through the third factory, Yu Mingfeng noticed a mess inside, obviously someone had been here.

Taking a closer look, there was a bloody rope at the base of a pillar, and there were a few drops of blood in front of the pillar, which hadn't completely dried up, and the color was bright red and dazzling.

There was also a bloody dagger on the ground.

Yu Mingfeng squatted down, stepped on the dusty ground with his leather shoes, raised his hand slightly, "give me the bag."

The man behind him immediately handed the small transparent bag to Yu Mingfeng.

Yu Mingfeng took the bag and was looking at the bloody dagger on the ground, with dangerous and unpredictable emotions in his eyes, he put the dagger into it with gloves on.

"Go check the dna on the dagger."

The man finished the bag, nodded and said yes.

Yu Mingfeng's heart sank slightly, he stretched out his hand to touch the blood on the ground, his brows were still furrowed and never let go.

I hope it's not Yu Cheng's...

Just when he was about to stand up, he caught a glimpse of a silver light flashing past a corner that was not easy to see from the corner of his eye. If it weren't for the specific angle, it would be really hard to see.

Yu Mingfeng picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

The silver-white mobile phone case will dazzle different colors at different angles.He gave this mobile phone to Yu Cheng, in order to ensure Yu Cheng's safety, or to know in time if he is in danger in Yu Cheng.

The blood on the ground, and the mobile phone left on the ground...

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are more bad luck and less good luck.

Yu Mingfeng returned to the villa, looked at Lu Ke who had no good place in his body, and his voice was indifferent. "There is a woman walking with you, named Zhang You, right?"

Lu Ke, who was curled up on the icy ground, heard the piercing cold sound burst out of his originally relaxed nerves. He raised his head with difficulty, only feeling a shadow cast in front of his eyes.

Seeing the unknown smile on the corner of the man's mouth, Lu Ke's heart trembled for a moment.

"What did you do to Xiaoyou?" Lu Ke rushed forward fiercely, but the iron chains were tied too tightly, so he was pulled back tightly, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment.

Yu Mingfeng smiled coldly, "It's okay, I just want to know where my little nephew is, if you don't tell me, then don't blame me for being rude to that woman."

Lu Ke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said calmly, "Don't take me for a fool. If you really caught Zhang You, how could you not know the boy's whereabouts?"

Not long after, the test report came out, saying that the blood on the dagger was not from Yu Cheng, but from another man.

After reading the monitoring report, Yu Mingfeng lowered his eyelids and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ke was suddenly pulled up by a strong force. He still didn't understand what happened, but the strength of that person was so great that he didn't have the strength to struggle at all.

"What are you doing?" Lu Ke frowned.

Yu Mingfeng suddenly hooked his lips, and said in a relaxed mood: "You are useless."

Lu Ke was a little puzzled, "Then you let me go?"

After hearing this question, Yu Mingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, and glanced at Lu Ke casually, "Keep you—it's useless, do you understand this time?"

"So you wanted to kill me?" Lu Ke laughed at himself, "It's not a loss anyway."

Yu Mingfeng ordered the person who guarded the vicious dog that day to open the outer iron cage. Lu Ke didn't know what was waiting for him, and he sneered at Yu Mingfeng the whole time.

Anyway, he is dying, so it is better to be a disgusting person before death.

"I should have taken your little nephew's life back then. If I could see him crying and begging me not to kill him, it would be so satisfying." He kept saying nothing.

When Lu Ke suddenly heard the dog barking, his heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale.

"What are you trying to do?" Lu Ke asked loudly, and began to struggle desperately.

But the strength of his struggle seemed to be tickling in front of Yu Mingfeng. When he walked to the cage of the three vicious dogs, Lu Ke saw that there were broken limbs and blood all over the cage, and the three ferocious dogs inside were facing him. His eyes were shining, and even when he was drooling, the blood on his face faded, and the coolness rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He trembled a little when he spoke, "Please don't treat me like this, even if you change the way..."

It can be said that Yu Mingfeng dragged him along the way. Yu Mingfeng raised his eyebrows and threw him to the farthest corner of the iron cage. The vicious dogs in the cage had already started to become restless, because they smelled the smell of blood. The bloody smell of excitement.

Lu Ke couldn't move, firstly because his leg was completely broken, and secondly because the excessive fear made him feel cold all over, and his muscles and nerves were stiff.

Yu Mingfeng's expression was indifferent, and he let out a moderate scoff, very contemptuous.

"It's too late to say anything, you can't live without doing your own crimes." Yu Mingfeng started to walk out, and before leaving this huge iron cage, he gave Lu Ke one last cold look and indifferent words.

"It's really sad." After speaking, Yu Mingfeng left.

Lu Ke's lips trembled, but he noticed that the cage containing the vicious dog was closed, and there were still iron rods running.

Just when he was rejoicing in his heart, he was thinking about how to tear off the iron chain on his feet.

The vicious dog, which was originally restless but not moving, started to go crazy after Yu Mingfeng left. Its fangs mixed with minced meat roughly bit the iron cage, making a creaking sound, and the sound of teeth scratching on the iron cage made Lu Ko's scalp tingled.

That voice was like a reminder.

After getting out of the big iron cage, the man at the gate asked Yu Mingfeng, "Why don't you open the iron cage with the dog inside? If you don't open it, the vicious dogs won't be able to come out and bite that man?"

Yu Mingfeng's voice sounded low and hoarse, and the emotion in his eyes was cold and gloomy, so he quietly glanced at the man.

The man was taken aback by this look, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, sincerely apologizing.

Yu Mingfeng sneered, "Who said they won't open the cage by themselves?"

These words were like a bomb exploding in the man's ear, the blood on his body seemed to turn cold instantly, the man beside him was really scary, at least he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know if it was Yu Mingfeng's negligence, but Lu Ke easily opened the chain on his feet.

His eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: Heh, didn't he find a loophole?Negligence and carelessness will not accomplish great things.

Lu Ke was about to crawl out, because the gate in the distance was not completely closed, as long as he climbed out, he would have a glimmer of life, a glimmer of hope for survival.

For some reason, the vicious dog's voice has become much quieter since just now.

He didn't look at it either, he was only busy tearing off the iron chains on his feet, when he suddenly heard the sound of an iron door being scratched above his head.

Lu Ke's movement of crawling forward paused, panic flashed in his eyes, he slowly raised his head, and found that one of the ferocious vicious dogs was pulling the iron bar on the iron cage with its teeth, and was slowly pulling it away.

Lu Ke's terrified eyes reflected the iron door that was pulled open, and several vicious dogs pushed the door open and walked towards him.

Lu Ke immediately leaned back, trembling all over, his face was completely devoid of blood, and his eyes were full of fear.

The three vicious dogs stick out their tongues, their long fangs sticking out, staring at the prey in front of them.

Just when Lu Ke thought he was going to die, Yu Mingfeng walked in again, and put the three vicious dogs back into the cage with a blank expression.

Although the three vicious dogs were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to return to the cage honestly.

The iron cage was locked, Lu Ke glared at him, and sneered: "What? Come to show mercy at this time?"

Yu Mingfeng brushed off the dust that fell on his sleeves, and said calmly, "No, I found it better to send you to prison."

"why?"

"Speaking of why," Yu Mingfeng smiled, "Then you should be glad you didn't hurt my little nephew."

The implication is that he is too lazy to care about him, and his life doesn't make the other party care so much.

Lu Ke's face was as white as paper, and he didn't know what to say.

But after the fright just now, he already felt that his legs had no feeling at all.

Song Jingshui's face was still a little pale, but at least the blood on his lips recovered a bit.

After falling asleep, Song Jingshui was quiet and gentle, his usually surly face was very peaceful at this moment.

Yu Cheng tucked the quilt on him, stretched out his hand and gently touched the sleeping man's face.

Smooth and soft.

"You have changed a lot from when you were a child." Yu Cheng sighed, his voice was very clean.

Both of Yu Cheng's hands have been cleaned and bandaged by the doctor, and both hands are wrapped in bandages, as if they were mummies.

"When I was young, I was cute, but my personality was terrible. Now I am not as cute as I was when I was a child, but my personality is much cuter." Yu Cheng smiled with his curved eyes, his expression gentle.

Seeing that Song Jingshui's hand was still outside, Yu Cheng stretched out his hand and touched his hand. It was a little cold, so he held his hand himself, trying to warm him up.

When he held Song Jingshui's hand, he realized that his hand, which was so small when he was a child, was now bigger than his palm.

Yu Cheng felt that he was almost covered, and was about to take out his hand, when he wanted to put his hand back under the quilt.

That hand pinched one of his fingers, without any strength, but it was indeed trying to keep him and didn't want him to leave.

Feeling the soft touch from the fingertips, the softest part of my heart was touched.

The person on the bed was still awake, his eyes were tightly closed, and his actions just now were almost unconscious.

Yu Cheng looked at Song Jingshui, his expression was gentler than ever before, and there was a little more ambiguous light in his eyes.

Since he didn't sleep at all last night, and his nerves were tense all day, Yu Cheng sat in front of Song Jingshui's bed, feeling sleepy. He just felt extremely tired and just wanted to sleep.

Yu Cheng was lying in front of the bed, sleepiness welled up after closing his eyes, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he fell asleep soon.

The person lying on the bedside sleeps peacefully and well-behaved, and the dust on his face does not affect his appearance.The finger that was put aside was hooked, and the picture at this moment was very beautiful.

Song Jingshui's lips moved slightly in a coma, his voice was very low, and he called a name softly like a dream.

"Yu Cheng..."

At the same time, without knowing if it was a coincidence, Yu Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, hummed very lightly.