Chapter 033 Confession

This group fight between the Tiger Head Gang and Hongmen paid a heavy price in order to win people's hearts on the weekend.

According to the doctor's statistics, except for the bruises left by the stick, the knife on his body, big and small, are 32 knives in total. The reason why he was delirious when he got on the car was that he lost too much blood.

What surprised the doctor was that although he was so seriously injured, it was all skin injuries, and there was no problem with bones or anything.

This shows that he is very good at hiding when fighting on weekends, or his bones are very hard.

Of course, the previous reason is more convincing. After all, no matter how hard the bone is, it is not as hard as an iron bar and a sharp knife several times thick than the thumb.

After taking the potion all night, the spirit of the weekend has completely recovered, but the whole body is covered with knives, and you can't get out of bed easily. It's quite embarrassing.

Of course, compared with the fat man lying next to him, the weekend is too lucky.

The fat man was inadvertently rescued on the weekend. I don't know whether it was from the Tiger Head Gang or Hongmen. He was besieged by eight people. On the weekend, he felt that the fat man was very manly and courageous, so he was rescued.

According to the doctor, the fat man was hit hard on the head, so he fainted for so long. Fortunately, there was no blood in his brain, which was unfortunate.

"Hey, World War I is back to before liberation!" Considering the high medical expenses, he leaned his head against ** with his hand on weekends, which made him feel a little sad. Of course, that was when he didn't know that A Wei had paid the medical expenses.

On weekends, he never thought that when he lay in the hospital, the goblin-like woman would come to visit him, which made him feel incredible. He always felt that it was the weasel who gave New Year's greetings to the chicken, especially the other party with fruit and flowers.

The unchanging bright red cheongsam, with a calm but beautiful and thrilling face, walks lightly.

"Isn't he dead?" Daughter Hong pushed the door in without knocking on the door. Fortunately, she didn't do anything excessive on the weekend. Otherwise, where would this old face go?

The daughter was as red as a gust of wind, entered the door lightly, closed the door casually, put the flowers in her arms in the vase on the window sill, and then sat on the edge of the bed, took out an apple and began to peel.

No matter her manner or look, she regarded herself as a family, making the weekend, who had not yet reacted from shock, feel that her brain was frozen.

"Take your stinky feet away!" The daughter glanced at the weekend with her eyes open and a big mouth, and said this unwarmly.

Go-dong!

With the sound of swallowing, it was like being electrocuted on the weekend, covered in the bedding, and the feet that almost touched the daughter's red buttocks moved quickly, although the two were separated by the bedding.

"Ah..." The weekend shouted, because when I moved my body, there was a tearing pain from the knife on my thigh.

The next second, the weekend pressed his throat and looked at his daughter Hong seriously.

How can a man shout pain in front of a woman? This is the rule for a man with three legs on weekends, even if his forehead is sweaty with pain and he is silent.

"Finstall! Keep installing!" On weekends, there is a white mouse in front of his daughter Hong. No matter how he hides it, there is nowhere to hide. Looking at the sweat on his forehead on the weekend and his expression that was almost twisted but still stubbornly, her ordinary daughter Hong finally couldn't help it. Her pretty face was so bright and touching, and she naturally stretched out her hand and pinched it on the weekend's arm, and the woman's coquettishness was interpreted vividly by her. To the end.

On the weekend when he was pinched by his daughter Hong, he couldn't feel any pain at all. Although his arm was blue, if he could, he would prefer his daughter Hong to pinch him a few more times.

From the weekend, it seems that his daughter Hong pinched him this time as a signal. Whether his daughter Hong really thinks so or not, anyway, she thinks so on the weekend.

So, the weekend's eyes fell on my daughter's red buttocks sitting on the edge of the bed.

The pair wrapped in a slim cheongsam seems to be the most beautiful thing in the world, especially the snow-white place.

I don't know why such a little woman pinched her arm lightly on the weekend. If she needed to explain, her daughter Hong's answer was: This person is so annoying that I couldn't help seeing him pretending.

A woman's intuition is always so sharp, not to mention a goblin-like woman like her daughter Hong?

I noticed that the clean and pure eyes fell on her * and thighs on the weekend. Her daughter ran away without any warning, and she didn't even see how her hands moved. The fruit knife that peeled the apple in her hand suddenly came out.

The fruit knife followed a galloping arrow. On the weekend, he was still enjoying the scenery of his daughter's red skirt. Suddenly, he saw a white light flying. His face changed greatly and he hurriedly turned his head away.

On weekends, you can feel a cold wind blowing through your ears. This kind of cold wind can only be found in the cold winter in the morning of May. Although it is ridiculous, it really exists.

The next second, the fruit knife steadily pierced the white wall behind the weekend's head.

Looking back reflexively over the weekend, I saw a fly's body on the blade. Seeing this scene, I almost screamed on the weekend.

Goblin, this woman is indeed a goblin!

When I looked back at my daughter's red again, my face on the weekend was as ugly as eating shit, and my facial muscles were stiff, just like *.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just looking at that fly annoying!" After the daughter Hong said this sentence that almost sprayed blood on the weekend, she raised her hand and handed the apple in her hand to the weekend. "Give, you are the only man in the world who can enjoy my peeling apples."

"I'm still a boy!" I don't know if I was scared on the weekend. While saying this, my arm took an unpeeled apple with great discordantly, "Apples are nutritious without peeling."

Just kidding, do I dare to eat the apples you peeled? That's not an apple, it's obviously a blood steamed bun.

As if to distract people, he grabbed the unwashed apples on the weekend and bit most of them fiercely.

"It's up to you!" The daughter shook the peeled apple in her hand without any doubt, just like her green five fingers.

I opened my mouth and took a big bite, which was not much smaller than the one I bit on the weekend. God knows how my daughter's red cherry mouth is done.

The atmosphere is weird. This man and a woman take an apple one by one, and you nibble at me, just like having a grudge against an apple.

The appearance of Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai was also quite abrupt. It seemed that women were not used to knocking on the door, so when they were competing with their daughter Hongzheng and Apple on the weekend, the two women appeared and suddenly pushed the door of the ward open.

It's not that Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai are rude. They are really too worried about weekends. Moreover, they didn't expect that there would be another woman in the room. Most importantly, she is still a beautiful woman.

"That..." Qi Baobao, who was walking in front of Yan Qingcai, saw her daughter sitting on the edge of the bed, and her head obviously couldn't turn around. She even looked back to Yan Qingcai with some guilty and said, "Did we go to the wrong door?"

Beautiful women are always hostile to the same beautiful women, so when Qi Bao asked Yan Qingcai, Yan Qingcai was looking at her daughter's red face. Just like the first time she met Qi Baobao, Yan Qingcai was very jealous of the very goblin face.

Yan Qingcai has always been praised by everyone, but since she met Qi Baobao, she has found that she is not the most beautiful. For example, Qi Baobao is also very beautiful, and when she saw her daughter red at this time, she felt the same way.

She felt that her daughter Hong sitting on the edge of the bed was very classical and as beautiful as a fairy, which made her feel ashamed. Therefore, when Qi Baobao talked to her, she didn't listen at all.

"Are you looking for the weekend?" Daughter Hong stood up leisurely from the edge of the bed, pointed to **'s weekend and said.

It's not to blame Qi Baobao and Yan Qingcai for ignoring the weekend at first. It was really the beauty of their daughter's redness that made everything around them dull. Therefore, they naturally ignored the weekend half lying on **. It was not until their daughter Hong reminded them that they found that the one was biting more than half of the apples in their mouth and staring at the two women in consterrenly.

The first time the female bandit Qi Baobao saw the weekend, the peach blossom eyes opened wide. The next second, in high heels, she stamped her feet fiercely and said, "I thought this boy was killed. How dare to pick up girls here." After saying that, he turned around and left without dragging water at all.

As for Yan Qingcai, although she works part-time at her daughter Hong, she doesn't know the behind-the-scenes boss of her daughter Hong. She is a good girl. Although she is also surprised that she will meet such a beautiful woman on weekends, her performance is much calmer.

She turned around and called Qi Baobao twice. Without hearing her reply, she stood awkwardly at the door of the ward. Let's go. She was worried about the weekend and not leaving, and felt that it was unnatural to stay with her daughter Hong, a beautiful woman.

Daughter Hong naturally guessed her thoughts. It was impossible for a goblin to know the relationship between Yan Qingcai and the weekend, so she got up and did not stop at all. She went straight to the door. Before leaving, she said to Yan Qingcai, "I have nothing to do with him. He said that he had someone he liked and looked down on me. "

After saying this, her daughter went red. Although she didn't run away like Qi Baobao, her speed was comparable. By the time Yan Qingcai blushed and came back from this sentence, she had disappeared at the top of the stairs.

As soon as her daughter Hong left, Yan Qingcai looked much more natural, especially after listening to what she said to her before her daughter Hong left, her eyes were obviously tender when she looked at the weekend.

After liking a man, the girl's IQ seems to really become lower. For example, now Yan Qingcai, she didn't consider whether her daughter Hong was teasing her when she said this, and even directly thought that "he said he had someone she liked" in her daughter's mouth.

So, after Yan Qingcai walked into the ward shyly, the first sentence on the weekend was: "Did she really confess to you?"

"..." The weekend was stuffed. He couldn't answer this at all. If he denied it, Yan Qingcai would definitely not believe it, because the parties themselves admitted it. Let's admit it. Yan Qingcai probably has an idea, and he can't fail to answer.

How can you say that your daughter Hong is a goblin? They all gave him a big trouble when he left.

And that's not to mention it. The biggest headache on the weekend was that when Yan Qingcai asked this question, his mobile phone on his pillow rang. The mobile phone was sent by my daughter Hong. Naturally, only my daughter Hong knows the number, which is a text message.

It's like doing something wrong, and I don't know what to think on the weekend. In short, I'm very worried that Yan Qingcai will grab his mobile phone to watch, so when the mobile phone rings, he hurriedly took his mobile phone in his hand.

"Have you bought a mobile phone?" Seeing that exquisite mobile phone, it is no wonder that Yan Qingcai will be so surprised, because he usually doesn't use his mobile phone on weekends, because he doesn't like to waste money.

Can a person who can't even afford to pay the phone bill be willing to spend thousands on iPhones?

"It was given by someone else." On the weekend, I turned on my mobile phone while saying that I was modest. When I saw the content of my daughter's red-haired text message, I was dumbfounded.