Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

The second young man has a bad temper.

This is well known.

But before, he bothered Yan Jingxun and would only indulge them to humiliate each other with words, why today...

Hu Xiaopeng and others were afraid to speak after a foul language|

Shen Bohan obviously didn't want to stop.

This time he looked at Hu Xiaopeng and the others: "You can't accumulate virtue on your **** lips? What kind of place is this, can you just joke casually? Is there any tutoring and education?!"

"..."

The people in the hospital came and went, and Shen Bohan was scolded like this. The thick-skinned people couldn't bear it, let alone Hu Xiaopeng, who usually relied on themselves to get into the second-generation circle to show off and win face. People who have lived horribly.

Hu Xiaopeng's eyes blushed directly, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Bohan, just wishing to get into the cracks in the ground in the eyes of others.

It's a pity that the second master is obviously not a person who will pity Xiangxiyu.

He had regretted not protecting Yan Jingxun last time, and now his mind was full of Yan Jingxun's pale face. He felt pity for a while, and naturally he couldn't tolerate others to bury him.

In fact, he hadn't seen each other for a few days, and Shen Bohan calmed down.

People are very strange. As long as they haven't contacted or contacted them for a few days, they are like strangers, and they seem to be about to lose... Those points that Yan Jingxun once bored him seem to be not so clear.

After letting out the anger in his comrades, Shen Bohan turned his head back again, wanting to continue to care about Yan Jingxun.

But... I glanced back and saw only Yan Jingxun... turning away from the back? ?

...What do you mean?

He obviously saw himself, and Shen Bohan was quite sure of that.

So now you don’t even want to say hello to him? !

There was a burst of anger for no reason, and in the anger, Shen Bohan felt a little guilty again.

He chased directly in that direction.

But the person was still in his field of vision for the last second, and when he bypassed the emergency desk and chased after him, the person disappeared.

There are wards all around, and the corridors here extend in all directions. There are families and patients everywhere, and there are even sickbeds in the corridor...

Where are you looking for?

After searching for a while, Shen Bohan returned to the guidance desk and was a little confused.

Hu Xiaopeng who stood still was wronged.

The first time he saw the second young man chasing out in a panic like that, he was a little unconvinced, and muttered: "The second young man... Yan Jing is looking for him. He is actually not as pitiful as you think. You remember the pictures I took a few days ago. That picture, the person with him..."

Shen Bohan couldn't hear anything right now.

He recalled the details of the meeting with Yan Jingxun just now, and always felt that the other person looked at him before turning around, and his eyes were a little contemptuous and contemptuous.

…

But how is it possible?

When did Yan Jingxun stay with him like that? !

I didn't understand, so I was furious.

Shen Bohan interrupted Hu Xiaopeng and continued to criticize him: "It's not you who are the fuck, can there be so many things!"

This time he sprinkled his anger on his companions: "Tell you, will you not provoke Yan Jingxun in the future? Especially you Hu Xiaopeng, what the **** do you think you are? I tell you, if you dare to dare Be careful of me killing you!"

Soon after turning and leaving, Jing Xun's phone rang.

Even though the person had been deleted, he knew that this was the number of the scum attack based on the memory of the original owner.

Without thinking about it, he just pressed the phone off.

The number is blacked out.

Affected by the original work, Jing Xun had a wall as thick as the filter of the second young master.

And he didn’t wrong him—not only was the second young master indirectly caused the incident of jumping off the building and taking the medicine in the first place. In the subsequent video incident, Shen Bohan tried to push him out of the pot and help the second generation circle. Bai's behavior is also an ironclad fact.

Besides, the brother of the original owner has not been hospitalized for one or two days, and the scum attack still doesn't know that there is such a thing... It can be seen that his usual attitude towards the original owner is just a playful mentality, and he has never really cared about it.

So there is nothing to say with this kind of person.

It's not someone who has really loved, and there is no such thing as a drama that will talk about each other after a long time.

Jing Xun is a straightforward person.

When they meet again, they don't even have to say hello.

But he obviously underestimated Long Ershao's dedication.

—He blacked out a number, and Shen Bohan called with a strange number.

"Hello? Yan Jingxun, why are you avoiding me?" Shen Bohan's voice came through the microphone.

Jing Xun was silent when he heard the sound, but the other side said to himself: "Let's talk, I know you are still in the hospital, have you encountered something? Why don't you come to me for help, huh? "

"..."

Jing Xun was too annoyed.

Especially when he was thundered by the other party's last tone "Huh?"

At that moment, a pair of peach eyes suddenly appeared in Jing Xun's mind.

Widow and indifferent.

Occasionally there will be some looks.

…Obviously they are a pair of brothers, but they don’t look alike at all.

The character is also much worse.

Jing Xun said directly: "If I remember correctly, we have broken up, the second master."

"..."

This time it was Shen Bohan's turn to be blocked and speechless.

The other party took a deep breath, as if the boss had made up his mind, and said calmly: "Where are you? Let's meet and talk."

Jing Xun didn't want to give face at all, he said calmly: "But we have nothing to do."

The implication is that what else is visible for interviews?

Shen Bohan was blocked again.

…As long as Yan Jingxun said this, there was a trace of resentment in his tone, and the two masters would not be so speechless.

But the other party is just plain.

He was impatient for not wanting to say a word with him.

…

The Second Young Master has never been a good-tempered person, especially he has spoken to Yan Jingxun in such a proactive, low-minded manner!

"Yan Jingxun, don't know how to promote it." Shen Bohan's words implied a warning, and gradually became infected with a hint of arrogance.

Since he couldn't pretend to be poor, his arrogance has increased day by day.

Don't pretend to be poor because you have enough play, you can call the original owner's name in this tone at will, but also because you have enough play.

To put it bluntly, he has never seen the original owner as a human being, so he doesn't need to respect him. In his eyes, he is just a toy, or a thoughtful animal or pet.

Jing Xun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he just hung up.

Before hanging up, he heard the other person still saying: "I'll wait for you to come and beg me."

These words made Jing Xun's contempt deepen.

I'm going to beg you... when you're filming a TV series?

However, when he hung up the phone, Jing Xun was not as calm as he had been during the call.

Shen Bohan's fierce appearance...seriously, he couldn't help but start to worry a little.

Mainly in the plot of the original book, the original owner in the later period saw the scum attack clearly after he was half disabled. He couldn't forgive himself and couldn't stand the scum attack anymore, so he tried to escape.

But every time, he was caught back by an unusually persistent scum attack, and opened a copy of the small black house every day.

…

Jing Xun began to wonder if he had thought things too simple before.

He thought that he could get rid of the scum attack by completely breaking the connection when there was not so much entanglement between the attack and the receiver.

But he didn't expect Zhu Gong to have such a greasy and unreasonable character. It didn't work if he liked him too much before, and it doesn't work if he doesn't like him anymore.

This is difficult.

Moreover, the scum attack now knows that he is in the hospital, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not further investigate his family affairs...

And how to make the scum attack completely stop pestering him has become an important topic for him to think about.

Jing Xun stayed in the hospital until very late. When the old man saw that it was very late, he urged him to go back to school and rest, saying that he should not delay tomorrow's class.

But my brother hasn't woken up yet, Ms. Luo and the others are still there, and Jing Xun is a little uneasy.

Lei Tianhao's current situation does not need to live in the ICU, so he was pushed back to the original ward. The ward he lives in is a quadruple room. Because the hospital beds are tight, cheap and having a room is good enough. Their family never chooses. .

But the quadruple room is also very crowded, because the ward itself is not big.

There are patients in each bed, and the accompanying family members can only sleep on a low bed in the narrow aisle, and only one person can sleep. No matter how much accompany, they have to go to sleep in the corridor.

The conditions are really difficult.

So Jing Xun suggested: "Tomorrow the school will be closed on the weekend, and there is no need to have any classes. Or I will stay here to stay with the bed tonight, Mom... You and my dad will go back and have a good rest, and you can come back tomorrow."

"How do you do that." Ms. Luo firmly objected, "You have to study and work again. If you have no class tomorrow, take a good break and go back quickly. I will watch half the night with your dad alone... We are both used to being together. You are here, it's getting in the way!"

The stepfather also said: "Yes, go back soon, Xiaoxun, after tossing you all night, go back soon."

In the end, Jing Xun was directly pushed out of the ward by the two elders.

In the ward, the aunt who accompanied the bed next door envied Ms. Luo and his wife: "Blessed are you husband and wife. You have such an elder son, who is capable and knows that you feel sorry for you."

The patients in several beds have known each other for a long time, and the others chatted together: "Yes, I heard that it is from a famous university, right? He looks so handsome again, alas, does your eldest son have a partner now? What?"

Ms. Luo’s laughter sounded throughout the corridor: "Haha, there is no object, no object, you have a suitable one to introduce to my son."

Jing Xun: "..."

Jing Xun didn't dare to go inside.

Did not leave immediately.

He knew that Ms. Luo and his stepfather, Mr. Lei, would not allow him to accompany him in the hospital-the original owner used to simply take a look and hurried back to school after sending the money.

His main duty is to learn and make money.

But emotionally... thinking of the couple who sacrificed all for the sick child...

A hospital is always like a large shopping mall, but even at night, there is no quiet moment.

People are still coming and going in the hallway.

Some were talking loudly, some were crying and some were scolding.

The most desperate people in the city are stationed here, and once upon a time, Jing Xun grew up here.

When there are many people, he can pretend to be nothing, but to be honest, he really hates hospitals.

Jing Xun lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes unconsciously. For a moment, he suddenly felt that the surrounding area had become much quieter.

…When did it start?

Why is it suddenly quiet?

Jing Xun was very surprised.

This situation is no stranger to him.

When he usually concentrates on doing things, he will automatically block the surrounding sounds, so sometimes when he comes back to his senses, he will find that great changes have taken place in his surroundings.

For example, he had the impression that the teacher was still in class, but he had already finished the class again.

But he didn't think about anything just now?

It won’t be midnight all at once...

When he felt incredible, a string of footsteps gradually approached him.

Then, a pair of clean and shiny leather shoes appeared in Jing Xun's field of vision.

"Jing Xun."

The deep voice sounded above his head as if rich in rhythm, Jing Xun heard someone call his name...?

He looked up sharply.

He was crashing into a pair of cold peach blossom eyes.

"Sorry for being late."

Seeing him raising his head, Shen Yijin looked a little more concerned than usual: "Xiao Xun, how is it?"