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Chapter 32 Misunderstanding

I was originally going to play badminton with Li Jie, but now I have been driven out, so I can only do it. I wandered around the street aimlessly, wanting to go to the hospital to see Han Siwen, but because of the bruises on my face, I took the bus to the hospital door and finally didn't walk in.

Just when I was about to turn around and leave, it was a coincidence that I happened to meet Han Yong who came out to buy food. I lowered my head and prepared to leave, but Han Yong suddenly recognized himself, stepped forward and put his hand on my shoulder, and said, "Wang Hao, I have arrived at the entrance of the hospital, why don't you go in and see Siwen?"

"Brother Yong, I have some urgent matters to deal with immediately." I said with my head down.

"An urgent matter? What's the urgent matter?" Han Yong walked up to me, stared at himself and asked, "You lift your face, are you still shy when you see me?"

"Brother Yong, it's not...that...me..." I stuttered and couldn't speak.

"Since you still call me Brother Yong, just raise your head." There was something irresistible in Han Yong's voice, so I slowly raised my head.

When he raised his head, Han Yong did not see surprise in his eyes, as if he knew there was bruises on his face.

"How could it happen?" Han Yong asked.

"I accidentally fell." I replied.

"Stop?" Han Yong asked staring at my face.

"Yeah!" I nodded guiltily and said, "Brother Yong, don't ask, just take good care of Siwen."

"It seems that you call me Brother Yong, but you don't recognize me as your brother in your heart." Han Yong said.

When I heard what he said so seriously, I was a little anxious and said, "Brother Yong, I really regard you as my brother and Siwen as my sister. I have no relatives in Jiangcheng, and I have already regarded you two as my relatives."

"Since you treat me as a relative, then tell me, what's wrong with the injury on my face?" Han Yong asked me in a non-disputable tone.

"That..." Finally, I told Han Yong about the grudge between myself and Zhou Qiang in detail, and finally said: "Brother Yong, Zhou Qiang didn't take advantage in the end. I bit off two pieces of his meat, hum!"

"Zhou Qiang, right? It seems that the kick he kicked on the pedestrian street that day caused you a lot of trouble." A cold light flashed in Han Yong's eyes. The cold light made me feel throbbing in my heart, and my hair stood up in an instant, as if I was staring at it by some wild beast.

I have seen this kind of look in the eyes of the security captain of the sauna city in Spring Night, but his look was more gloomy, but Han Yong's look gave me a fierce feeling.

"Brother Yong has killed someone!" This kind of thought suddenly popped up in my mind.

Then I roughly talked about my experience in the sauna city on Spring Night, then took out the 30,000 yuan I received this morning and stuffed it directly into Han Yong's hands: "Siwen needs nutrition in her later recovery, and this money is a trick to cheat the three gangsters, so she will replenish her sister."

Han Yong pushed the money back and said, "The money you gave before is still worth more than 100,000 yuan, which is enough for Siwen's later rehabilitation treatment. You can keep the money yourself. As for Zhou Qiang's affairs, I will deal with it."

"Brother Yong, I will deal with this little gangster Zhou Qiang, I will do it myself. Just take good care of Siwen." I said.

"I don't believe you, Brother Yong, right?" Han Yong glanced at me.

"No, no, I just don't want you to waste your energy on such small things." I said.

"My brother was beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen. Is this a trivial matter?"

"Well, I'm thick-skinned, not afraid." I felt moved when I heard Han Yong say this. Too old, except for my parents, perhaps only Han Yong's care for him at this time was sincere.

"Okay, I'll deal with Zhou Qiang's affairs, but the old man you mentioned is a bit interesting. Maybe he is also a martial arts world. When you get along with him, please keep some fun." Han Yong said.

"Yeah!" I nodded.

Then Han Yong dragged me into the hospital. Anyway, when she came to pick Han Siwen up the day after tomorrow, she would find the bruises on her face, so she might as well let her know now.

"Well, Brother Yong, Siwen asked me about the injuries on my face. If you help me get over the panic, I said that I accidentally fell." I said to Han Yong who was walking in front.

He turned his head and looked at me, saying, "You think Siwen is stupid!"

"I……"

"Although Siwen is simple, she is not stupid. Just tell her the truth." Han Yong said.

"Oh!" I replied.

When we walked into Han Siwen's ward, she saw the wound on my face at a glance and asked, "Second brother, who did you get the wound on your face? When I get out of the hospital, I will help you beat it back."
Chapter completed!
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