After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Ah! You bitch—"

Zhang Kehua raised his hand and slapped Han Yunru directly against the wall.

Hearing a muffled sound, the woman's forehead hit the wall, and blood slid down her cheeks, instantly smearing Huarongyue's appearance.

Zhang Kehua wasn't much better either.

The fragments cut his scalp, and some were still stuck in the flesh. He didn't dare to touch it, because it was covered in blood.

The hot water was scalding hot, pouring it on half of his face, and the fire was burning at this moment.

"You, go and get her here, you," he pointed to another floral shirt, "to find a nurse and treat my wounds!"

The two floral shirts looked at each other and frowned.

They came here to see Brother Yang's face, what kind of person is this person? Dare to boss them around?

"Come on—" Zhang Kehua roared on the spot with a frantic demeanor.

In the end, the two did as they were told.

One went out to find the nurse, and the other took Han Yunru to Zhang Kehua and bound her hands to prevent her from hurting people again.

"Pa—" Another slap in the face, Han Yunru was slapped to the side, but Zhang Kehua's anger persisted.

"Mmmm!" Jiang Da saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes were so red that they seemed to bleed.

He struggled desperately and his veins burst out, but the two people behind him who were suppressing him remained motionless.

Zhang Kehua pinched Han Yunru's face and turned her in the direction of Jiang Da, "Look at your useless husband, what's the use other than yelling? I can only watch you get beaten. I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect that. Still so stupid! Totally stupid—"

Han Yunru raised her eyes coldly: "That's better than your bastard!"

Zhang Kehua turned into anger from shame. Seeing that the third slap was about to fall, the woman stretched her neck fearlessly, without any intention of dodging.

He suddenly retracted his hand, the corners of his mouth rose, and more malice appeared in his eyes.

Han Yunru's heart sank, and a bad premonition hit her.

In the next second, it will become a reality-

"You," Zhang Kehua summoned a floral shirt, but stared straight at the hospital bed, "bring that child here."

Han Yunru's face changed greatly: "What do you want to do?!"

"What do you think I'm going to do? Jiang Chenxing was originally a contracted Internet celebrity of the company. He can't fall asleep like this. There will be live broadcasts at night..."

"You black-hearted bastard! My son is still in a coma, how can you do it?!"

Zhang Kehua laughed, and sure enough, children are the weakness of motherhood, and the woman who was indifferent just now has a temper.

"I can't help it. If the company wants to make money, if your son loses one day of broadcasting, the company will lose a fortune. Who will pay for it? Are you? It's just the point of making money from selling pancakes? Ha! It's beyond your own power!"

Then his smile faded, facing the floral shirt that had been ordered before: "Why are you still standing there? Bring him over to me!"

Han Yunru: "You dare—"

The woman violently tried to break free from the restraint while the other party was unprepared. She turned around and rushed to the hospital bed, spreading her arms like a hen protecting a chick, blocking her son.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will fight him!"

Zhang Kehua: "Do you use a pestle as a wood?! You're going to give it to me—"

The man in the flower shirt frowned: "Brother Yang sent us here to support the game, not to be a thug for you!"

"you!"

"Hurry up and finish things, brothers don't have so much time to spend with you." The flower shirt was not polite at all, and there was a faint trace of contempt in his eyes.

What's the point of being mean to a woman?

Zhang Kehua is righteous: "I'm doing business now! President Yang's cash cow is lying on the bed. If you don't go and get him away, this trip will be in vain!"

Flower shirts show hesitation, women and children...

Zhang Kehua: "Hurry up! Otherwise, what will President Yang spend money for you to do? Are you standing and watching the fun?!"

The man gritted his teeth, stepped forward to lift Han Yunru away, and then dug out Jiang Chenxing, who was sleeping in the quilt.

The boy still had an infusion needle stuck on the back of his hand, which he rudely pulled off, and blood beads came out of the needle hole.

Han Yun screamed and rushed forward like crazy: "You let go of my son—let go—"

The flower shirt threw her down, carried the child to Zhang Kehua, and said coldly, "What do you do next?"

Han Yunru struggled to get up and pounced again, trying to get her son back.

But how can a woman be stronger than a man?

Zhang Kehua kicked her down with one kick, a ruthless look flashed between his eyebrows.

Jiang Da was already in tears, and his cheeks turned purple because of the struggle: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Just when Zhang Kehua was about to make up his second foot, bang——

The ward door was kicked open.

A group of black-clothed men in suits and sunglasses poured in, flipping over all the floral shirts with lightning speed.

Jiang Da was able to break free, rushed forward, snatched his son back, and firmly protected Han Yunru with his body.

"Wife, are you okay? Ah? Let me see..." The man's hands were shaking, tears in his eyes, full of self-blame and guilt.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." He hugged little brother Jiang with one hand, but he didn't dare to touch his wife's face with the other.

The blood stung his eyes, and the 1.8-meter man cried like a child.

"It's fine, I'm fine," Han Yunru shook her head, her eyes and voice as gentle as her voice, "put your son on the bed first, he's uncomfortable like this..."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Da nodded quickly.

"Who are you, who are you?!" In the blink of an eye, all the flowered shirts fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the man in black had a cold expression and a strong aura.

Zhang Kehua was startled, followed by fear and panic.

These people looked much taller than the gangsters that Mr. Yang called, all of them were expressionless and fierce from head to toe.

The reason is that he has never seen it again and knows that the other party is not easy to mess with.

But doesn't the Jiangda family sell pancakes? How do you know such a person?

"You, what's your background?" Zhang Kehua asked again, obviously lacking in confidence.

Unfortunately, no response was received.

These men in black seem to be mindless machines, and they won't move after restraining the floral shirts.

Zhang Kehua was in shock, seeing that the other party did not take any action, thinking that he was more or less afraid, he pretended to be tough: "No matter who you are, get out of here immediately!"

"Do you know who we are? President Yang Huaishan of Yimi Company! Those who know each other should stop as soon as possible, otherwise..."

He sneered twice, but no matter how he heard it, there was a sense of being strong from the outside and doing it in the middle.

"Jumping Clown!" At this moment, a cold drink came from the door, and Hu Ben and Xiao Liu arrived with the doctor.

Jiang Fuyue walked in the middle, and the two were always half a step behind, one left and one right, like a messenger of flowers, but the respect on their faces was like a loyal servant.

Zhang Kehua was stunned in place, and saw the good-looking young girl coming straight in, and the men in black gave way.

She has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but at this time there is no emotion in those eyes, it is indifferent and quiet, secluded and still.

"Yueyue..." Han Yunru was stunned.

Jiang Da was stunned the moment Jiang Fuyue entered the door.

He looked at his wife blankly, but what he got was the same blank look back from her.

"Where's the doctor?" Jiang Fuyue said lightly.

Hu Ben lifted it to the bed, and said coldly, "Why don't you treat it quickly?! I'll keep you from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

It's not that he had a bad attitude, but that these doctors and nurses clearly heard such a loud noise on this floor, but no one came up to stop it, even if they called the security to deal with it, or called the police directly.

But they didn't.

As early as half an hour ago, this group of people received a notice to clear the site on the third floor, and all the personnel were evacuated, leaving these gangsters to do evil.

This doctor was caught by Hu Ben and Xiao Liu from other floors, and he said everything after a little threat.

It turned out that this hospital had a close relationship with that Mr. Yang, and directly let the hooligans run wild in the ward.

Ah……

Hu Ben sneered, looking at the group of flowered shirts that fell to the ground in front of him as if he were looking at a pile of dead bones.

It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend the Great Demon King.

Jiang Fuyue walked straight to the hospital bed, without looking at Zhang Kehua the whole time, not even giving a glimpse of her peripheral vision.

"Yueyue, it's really you..." Han Yunru murmured, her eyes mixed with joy and sorrow.

When she was slapped and knocked down, she didn't cry; when Jiang Chenxing was taken away, she didn't have time to cry, and all she could think about was how to get her son back.

But at this moment, looking at the sudden appearance of her daughter, Han Yunru couldn't hold it any longer and burst into tears.

"Mom..." Jiang Fuyue's voice softened, and a hint of gentleness flowed out of her indifference.

"It's all right," she said. "I have everything."

Han Yunru nodded, tears kept coming.

Jiang Fuyue swept across her bleeding forehead, as well as the clearly visible finger prints on her cheeks, her eyes suddenly turned cold...

Hu Ben knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

blood mold.

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