The 233rd Chapter Said to Do It
Su Ke knew why he was so arrogant all of a sudden, it was nothing more than a rich second generation, and he also knew why Xiao Xianren and the others came over, but they still failed to settle the matter. It was nothing more than getting involved in a car, the Accord 20 who hit a tree. More than ten thousand, in the eyes of these students, is indeed a big deal. .
It's just that these restrictive issues are completely irrelevant in Su Ke's eyes, but before Su Ke walked in front of the man, Sun Song and Li Chen, who came with him, surrounded him.
The rich second generation was still tilting his head, looking at Su Ke with a look of disdain, the corner of his mouth twitched, just as he was about to speak, he felt that his back waist suddenly hit with a force, even more than when the airbag popped up. , the impact is even greater.
Li Chen's body was lean, although he looked like a hemp, he didn't expect to have such great strength, and when he kicked out, he saw that the rich second generation flew out more than two meters and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Brother Su Ke, you go take someone to the hospital first, leave it to me here!" Li Chen said to Su Ke, and continued to walk towards the second generation of the rich. He walked unhappily. Every step he took, he moved involuntarily. The joints of the body, shaking the neck left and right, the arms stretched back, there was a crackling sound.
"Zheng Mo, let's go to the hospital!" Since someone came out, Su Ke naturally wanted to take care of Zheng Mo as soon as possible, and only then did he hear the scream of the rich second generation who fell and ate shit: "What are you doing? It's Zhao Dongsheng, my dad is Zhao Li, think about the consequences!"
"Zhao Li? Never heard of it. Even if Zhao Lirong comes today, you won't be able to run away!" Li Chen had no pressure to deal with such a person. After all, behind Su Ke stood Fatty Zhang and Liu Feihong. Even if something happens, someone can definitely save it.
And what's more important is that he has to show his face in front of Su Ke to deepen his impression.
"No need! Just go to the infirmary and have a look!" Zheng Mo's face turned pale, and if she put it on anyone, she might not be able to calm down when faced with such a thing. .
"Is there anyone on duty in the infirmary?" When Su Ke mentioned the infirmary, he immediately thought of the school doctor in his school who was not doing his job properly, for fear that he would run away for nothing.
"Well, our infirmary is on duty 24 hours a day!" Han Mei came over and saw that the kid who had just insulted her was beaten by the fat, and then the fire was relieved a little.
"Don't move!" Su Ke looked at Zheng Mo as if he wanted to move by himself, and grabbed her arm: "Han Mei, where is the infirmary? You show me the way!" Mo was in his arms.
Zheng Mo is very light. Maybe girls who practice dancing are all like this. They bulge forward and backward, but they maintain a light body, and they don't feel any difficulty in holding them in their arms.
Seeing that Su Ke hugged Zheng Mo, Han Mei hurried to the front to lead the way.
Although he had dedicated his first kiss to Su Ke before, but in such a large audience, being held in his arms by him really made Zheng Mo a little shy. His face was pale just now, but now he has a rosy blush. He lowered his head and dared not look around.
Su Ke strode forward, and the punching and kicking behind him was not his concern, and if the damn rich second generation didn't run away for a while, he had to go up to vent his anger.
The infirmary was not far away, but Zheng Mo was so nervous that he forgot the pain of the bruised wound on his calf, and leaned his head on Su Ke's shoulder, a warm and sweet feeling in his heart.
When he was most at a loss and helpless, Su Ke appeared, like a giant who could lift the sky, to help him shelter from the wind and rain, and at the first sight of him, his heart settled down.
Sure enough, there was someone in the infirmary.
It took about half an hour to clean, disinfect, and bandage. During the whole process, Zheng Mo endured the pain and held Su Ke's hand so hard that the knuckles of his phalanx were a little white. I like to have long nails, otherwise Su Ke will be miserable.
Su Ke always comforted her with a smile on her face, until Han Mei, who was on the side, had nothing to do, so she walked outside the door to wait for them.
On the way back, Zheng Mo refused to let Su Ke report him, and insisted on walking back by himself. Su Ke persuaded the two of them to go back to the dormitory to rest directly, but they were rejected directly.
When the three of Su Ke returned to the original place, they found that the crowd of onlookers was obviously bigger. I thought that Sun Song should solve the matter, but I didn't expect it to be like this, but when I walked in and took a look, Su Ke understood that something had happened. accident.
Sun Song, Li Chen, and Huang Mao, who came back, were standing there. Sun Song exhaled a puff of smoke, and the cigarette butt in his hand flickered, while Li Chen and Huang Mao were each carrying an iron rod.
On the other side, the arrogant rich second generation has a bruised nose and a bruised face, but now he is sitting on the roof of his car with a ruthless face and a cigarette in his hand, but in his current image , just like a clown.
Around him, there were about a dozen migrant workers, who seemed to be pulled directly from a certain construction site. Everyone's clothes were either sticky with dirt, or covered in white ashes, with gray faces, but all of them had guys with them. They are the common picks, hammers, shovels and the like on the construction site, and they are all aggressive.
"Yo! I'm back!" Zhao Dongsheng, the second-generation rich man, spoke with a grim expression on his face, his smile was even uglier than his crying, and he pointed at Su Ke: "Even if you lose the car today, hurry up and kneel for the young master. Kow down, the man kowtows, and the woman comes over to kneel and add, or else I will kill you and have more people than Lao Tzu? The migrant workers in Lao Tzu's hands are pulled out to scare you to death!"
Zheng Mo grabbed Su Ke's hand at once, and his nervous face turned pale again, and now even Han Mei looked a little panicked.
"Don't be afraid!" Su Ke patted Zheng Mo's hand, and there was still a faint smile on his delicate cheeks.
"Don't go!" Zheng Mo knew about Su Ke's temper. He knew it very well last time in Jinsehuanian. Although more than a dozen migrant workers were very tough, he was not sure. Suk will rush over.
"Brother Su Ke, I've already called someone!" Sun Song came over. As a qualified underworld, this situation makes him very embarrassed, although the migrant workers seem to be able to guess that Sun Song is a local ruffian. However, he was hesitant and did not do anything, but it really hurt Sun Song's self-esteem.
Suddenly, Su Ke seemed to hear a clutter of footsteps, as if many people were shouting and running towards him.
"Get out, get out!"
The crowd automatically parted ways, and they saw twenty-six or seven gangster-like men sneaking in, all of them with the same kind of iron rods in their hands, about one meter long.
One of the men in black ran directly in front of him: "Brother Su Ke, Brother Meng called me over, will you do it?"
Su Ke didn't know how this person knew him, but Zhao Dongsheng, the rich second generation, really aroused his anger. Looking up, Zhao Dongsheng seemed to be looking at him with a little dumbfoundedness, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly tilted, and spit out two words: "Go!"
[Author's digression]: Little Bear, Little Lonely has done his best. . .