290: C290 Frighten off the Butcher

C290 Frighten off the Butcher

Seeing this, Zhao Feng hurriedly stood in front of Elder Chu. A trace of pride flashed across the butcher's eyes. If Zhao Feng didn't fight with him head on, there was nothing he could do.

But now that he sent it himself, then don't blame him for being impolite. With tyrannical strength in his fist, he hit Zhao Feng hard in the chest.

He directly knocked Zhao Feng to the ground, while the butcher showed no mercy. He bent down again and punched towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng only saw a fist constantly getting bigger in front of his eyes. He subconsciously raised his leg and kicked out.

The butcher's punch didn't hit Zhao Feng, but he was kicked out instead. However, he wasn't in a hurry, he struggled to stand up and looked towards Zhao Feng, who was not far away.

"Kid, the ribs on your chest should be broken, right? Let's see how you'll dodge this time!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and a wave of pain came from his chest. It could be said that every breath he took brought a lot of pain.

Seeing that none of the people were able to escape, the sound of brakes of a car came from outside the villa. From the sound of the car, it was already very close.

The butcher's face changed, he did not care about the few people who were within reach, and directly ran towards the window at the side. In a few breaths time, he disappeared from the sight of these people.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on top of them.

In front of him.

Elder Chu said in a relaxed manner, "It's a good thing someone came. Otherwise, it would be terrible tonight."

He hadn't thought that he would still be alive under these circumstances.

However, after waiting for a while, no one came in. At that moment, the car's brakes sounded again. Chu Yao frowned and said, "That's weird. Since there's the sound of brakes, why can't we see the lights?"

At this moment, the sound of Wei Ying's limping footsteps came from upstairs. "No one came. This is my cellphone's ringtone. It's good that it's hidden from that person every minute."

Originally, Elder Chu and the others were a little dissatisfied with the fact that Wei Ying didn't come down. After all, you were the only one staying upstairs in this kind of life and death situation.

However, when he heard this, he felt guilty. If it wasn't for Wei Ying's intelligence, she would have scared off the butcher and the rest of them would have all died here today.

Lying on the ground, Zhao Feng gasped for breath. Looking at Wei Ying upstairs, he grinned. As expected of his wife, she was smart.

"Brother Zhao, come over here quickly and take a look at my father!" At this moment, Chu Yao's voice sounded.

Chu Xiuzhu's chest was clawed by the butcher, leaving behind five bloody holes. Previously, he could still barely open his eyes to look at the situation, but after the butcher left, he closed his eyes.

If not for the fact that she was still breathing, Chu Yao would have assumed that her father had just left her.

Zhao Feng struggled up from the ground and walked to Chu Xiuzhu's side. He carefully checked the wound.

"It's alright, Uncle's fainted from the pain. Call an ambulance later and the hospital will be able to treat it. You should worry about yourself first!"

"Chu Yao's condition is extremely scary. Her purple long skirt has turned a deep red, and coupled with the excessive blood loss, her small face looks extremely pale."

Elder Chu took his cell phone and called the hospital. Zhao Feng took out a silver needle from his pocket and barely controlled Chu Yao's bleeding.

Following which, she fainted and fell into her arms.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, how are you?"

…

In the bright ward, Zhao Feng opened his eyes and a heavy feeling came from him. Wei Ying was lying on his right side.

It only took up a fifth of the space on the bed, and he was curled up like a cat.

Looking at the dark circles on Wei Ying's face, Zhao Feng could not bear to disturb her. He closed his eyes and felt the injuries in his body.2

Two of his ribs were probably broken, which wasn't a big problem. As long as he didn't do any strenuous exercise during this period of time,

He's slowly getting better.

His head felt dizzy, accompanied by a faint pain. Zhao Feng knew that it was the aftereffect of the butcher's punch yesterday.

The most seriously injured part of his body should be his left arm. It was not hard to tell from the thick plaster that he had broken his arm.

Don't think about using it flexibly without two months.

Just when Zhao Feng closed his eyes, Wei Ying who was at the side also woke up. She looked at Zhao Feng and snorted: "You're so stupid. You know you're no match for him, why did you still fight? Your life is the most important thing. "

Zhao Feng was surprised. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt a fragrant wind caress his face. Soon after, a moist feeling came from the side of his face and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

With a gulu sound, the atmosphere between the two of them instantly became awkward. No one had expected such a situation to occur.

"Zhao Feng, you bastard."

Wei Ying's face was completely red. She had been watching Zhao Feng sleep, so she couldn't help but kiss him. However, she didn't expect Zhao Feng to be awake so early on. She was anxious and angry at the same time.

Zhao Feng immediately opened his eyes: "Actually, I just woke up. I don't know what happened just now."

This kind of saying that was as good as nothing was, Wei Ying believed it to be true.

Ye Zichen snorted coldly, turned around and ignored Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng wanted to apologize, but he didn't know where to start. After all, he was the beneficiary of this matter. However, if he were to say that he was in the wrong, it would be really difficult for him.

At that moment, the door suddenly opened and Chu Yao entered the room in a wheelchair. Behind her was a nurse pushing the wheelchair.

"Brother Zhao, Sister Weiying, the two of you are awake!" I'm here to bring you your breakfast. "

As he said that, the nurse behind him handed over two bags. Judging from the fragrance, it was not hard to tell that these were the handiwork of White Jade House.

"Brother Zhao, this is your bone soup Soup Dumplings and your bone soup porridge. They are good for your health and I made it especially so for White Jade House."

Zhao Feng extended his hand to take over the bag marked with love from Chu Yao. "Thank you."

At this moment, a gaze full of threat was cast at Zhao Feng's back. Without even thinking, Zhao Feng knew whose gaze it was.

"Chu Yao!" Your Sister Wei is the same as mine! "Then there's no need to introduce us so much."

Zhao Feng tried to smooth things over with a laugh. Chu Yao was stunned: "Sister Weiying's is not ankle sprain, why would you eat that? Her breakfast is just like ours! "

To Chu Yao, it was a normal thing to give the patient something that would help the body, but she forgot about it.

This sort of duty was usually carried out by a person called his wife.

"Oh, it's fine, it's fine. You should hurry back to rest as well!" Even though you're sitting in a wheelchair, you can't get any injury. You can only sit for an hour a day and that's your limit. "

"I got it, thank you Brother Zhao for your concern."

Chu Yao greeted the nurse happily and walked out, looking like a little girl who had gotten candy.

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