High-IQ chaebol: begging for a hug in the arms of a black belly

What Shen Bocheng said was a curse word to others, but Zhao Yi's understanding was more embarrassing than scolding him.

"Your mother, oh, yes, auntie, old man, is she alright?" Shen Bocheng's expression was already cold, but at this moment he swept towards Zhao Yi fiercely like a sharp knife.

The second he stared at Shen Bocheng, Zhao Yi suddenly picked up the wine bottle in his hand and threw it at him...

bang...

Shen Bocheng had already snatched the wine bottle from the opponent's hand while everyone panicked.

Emerald green glass slag and beer foam...

"Brother Shen..." Xia Tingyu subconsciously stood up to block the person beside Zhao Yi.

Shen Bocheng grabbed Zhao Yi's collar, but he didn't notice that there was another person behind him who had picked up a wine bottle and threw it at him again.

"Xiaoyu..."

Snapped……

Xia Tingyu raised his arm to block the blow, the severe pain hit, and the unsealed beer burst immediately.

Blood gushed out, and the blood beads and wine foam seeped into the wound. The corners of Xia Tingyu's eyes twitched in pain. He bent down to hug his arm but still focused on Shen Bocheng's battle situation beside him.

Shen Bocheng, who wanted to check Xia Tingyu's injury first, was entangled and beaten together by Zhao Yi.

Two against one, Shen Bocheng kicked Zhao Yi over and punched the person who injured Xia Tingyu in the face.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Bocheng grabbed the short-sighted guy with lightning speed, punching and punching no matter what Zhao Yi behind him pulled, it was useless, just like a crazy lion, he was bound to beat the guy into mud.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xia Tingyu hurried to grab Shen Bocheng regardless of his bleeding arm: "Brother Chen...Brother Chen, stop beating me."

Hearing Xia Tingyu's shout, Shen Bocheng suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that the man had already passed out with his neck tilted after being punched several times by him.

Zhao Yi has always known that Shen Bocheng is ruthless, but this person has a sense of restraint and will not do anything that kills people.

If he hadn't relied on his cousin who was learning boxing by his side today, even if they had great hatred, they wouldn't dare to challenge Shen Bocheng alone.However, he was wrong about these two points.

First of all, he overestimated the strength of his teammates, this brother is no match for Shen Bocheng;

The second is that Shen Bocheng has no temper, the ferocious murderous emotion has no bottom line at all...

Shen Bocheng also stayed for a second after regaining consciousness, and immediately got up and wiped the blood that had spurted on his face. Under the dim light, he looked around at the crowd watching, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhao Yi's face.

Zhao Yi visibly trembled, he couldn't even avoid Shen Bocheng's beast-like eyes.

"Zhao Yi, listen up! You, and your mother, you two better pray that you don't meet me again, or I will definitely kill you."

In the dark and treacherous atmosphere, Shen Bocheng's gloomy gaze and tone made everyone present feel their hair stand on end...

Originally planning to drink, Shen Bocheng didn't drive, and couldn't wait to call someone, so he tore off his sleeve, bandaged Xia Tingyu briefly, and then hailed a taxi.

Sitting in the car, Shen Bocheng anxiously took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Hey, brother, did you go to work today?"

There was a pleasant voice on the other end of the phone: "Bo Cheng?"

"Brother, are you at work?"

"Here, Bo Cheng, what's the matter? You came here specifically to find me, but what's wrong?" You could hear surprise and worry on the other end of the phone.

Shen Bocheng felt sore in his heart, and then said: "It's okay, brother, a friend is injured. I just wanted to ask, can you arrange for an emergency doctor to see him."

"I'm on duty in the emergency room right now. Come on. How long will it take to arrive? I'll pick you up at the door."

"We'll be there in 10 minutes at most."

By the way, the doctor's name is Shen Bolun, and he is Shen Bocheng's eldest brother. Since childhood, the two brothers have been role models for the neighbors in the neighborhood.

But then something happened to the Shen family, Shen's mother died suddenly of a heart attack, it happened very suddenly, not long after the funeral, the second son, Shen Bocheng, dropped out of school and went to work in other places, after that he seldom went home.

Shen Bocheng hung up the phone, only to find that the person in his arms was already pale with pain.

"Xiaoyu... are you okay?" Shen Bocheng panicked, and turned to the driver and said loudly, "Drive faster."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon after passing this intersection." The driver also realized that the situation was urgent, so he simply kicked the accelerator and the Model S shuttled away.

Soon, the car accurately parked on the parking platform in front of the emergency hall of a central hospital.

Shen Bocheng took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it to the driver, who also trotted and opened the car door for them with winking eyes.

"Xiaoyu, we're at the hospital!" Shen Bocheng originally wanted to carry Xia Tingyu away but was stopped.

"It's not. I hurt my arm, not my leg." Although Xia Tingyu was in terrible pain, he was not unconscious.

"Bocheng, this way." A tall doctor with gold-rimmed glasses was standing in the aisle waving to them.

Without time to exchange pleasantries, Shen Bocheng walked quickly towards the emergency room while supporting Xia Tingyu.

"Just wait outside." Shen Bolun only had time to say this, but the ending was blocked by the door.

Ten minutes later, after Shen Bocheng watched anxiously the countless patients, doctors and nurses coming in and out of the emergency room, he pushed open the door, wanting to sneak in to have a look.

As soon as his hand touched the door, the light yellow door was pushed open from the inside, and Shen Bolun came out.

He took off his mask, and although his young and refined face was a little tired, there was a faint smile on it.

After the two brothers looked at each other for a few seconds, Shen Bolun said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that the trauma didn't hurt the artery."

"Brother...thank you..."

"Brother and you are so polite!" Shen Bolun patted Shen Bocheng's shoulder and sighed.

The liquid in the hanging bottle fell slowly tick-tock-tock, and the smell of disinfectant was a bit pungent.

Xia Tingyu's eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the cold white ceiling in a daze.

There were panicked and screaming crowds going back and forth, and pink curtains were drawn around the beds in the corner of the emergency room.

This is considered a special treatment, because the other patients sat in the hall and received drips after being rescued. Only Xia Tingyu was left on the bed in the emergency room because of Shen Bocheng's brother.

After a while, the two brothers, who had finished talking about the past, came to Xia Tingyu's side.

Lifting the curtain, Xia Tingyu turned his head, looked at Shen Bocheng with aggrieved and pitiful eyes, his eyes were so soft that it made his heart soften for a straight man.

"Does it still hurt?" Shen Bocheng asked.

Xia Tingyu curled his lips, his eyes were red, and he nodded vigorously.