A word from Xia Chuan, tulle.

"You are a waste. You are a piece of trash who doesn't even know how to chase girls."

Xia Chuan's every word is heart-breaking.

Qiu Yulin's pupils shrank, and his back molars were almost broken.

Especially the sneer at the corner of Xia Chuan's mouth and the deep sarcasm in his eyes are very much like him before.

"If it weren't for you, I really don't know how to deal with Jiang He."

"I am Diao Niima!"

Qiu Yulin suddenly went crazy. He was condescending and punched him one after another.

Xia Chuan just protected his face, but his teeth cracked.

He didn't know whether Qiu Yulin's fist hurt, but it hurt a lot, and he gasped in pain.

Moreover, it felt so sore to have my knees on his waist.

This is much more refreshing than massage for a blind person.

Xia Chuan is not a masochist, he just uses alternative ways of expression to relieve his pain.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yulin's fights are quite methodical. He must have played King of Fighters 97 a lot, and the connection and application of skills are very smooth.

The whole process was so fast that Jiang He was stunned when he reached a distance.

Qiu Yulin caught Xia Chuan, pinned him to the ground and beat him violently.

During the entire process, Xia Chuan did not fight back once and endured Qiu Yulin's "malicious harm".

Qiu Yulin is like putting on Wanhao's real damage skin, punching to the flesh.

Pain,

It hurts so much,

Isolde...

In the chaos, Xia Chuan finally heard Jiang He's scream and rushed forward in disbelief: "Qiu Yulin, are you crazy, you lunatic!"

Fortunately, the police officer from the driving school finally heard the noise and rushed out with a baton on his waist. He instantly subdued the red-eyed Qiu Yulin and pinned him to the ground.

"Don't move! Be honest!"

"Xia Chuan, are you okay?"

Jiang He didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and knelt down in front of Xia Chuan, as if he wanted to help him up, and was in a hurry.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Xia Chuan frowned in pain and didn't dare to move: "You're all beaten up to this point, do you look like you're fine?"

"I...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Jiang He was frightened, his bright eyes were full of self-blame, and his already pale face turned even paler: "I'll call 120, please stop moving."

The driving school was surrounded by onlookers, and some were even very upset when the number was called, why was it their turn? The show hadn’t been finished yet.

Xia Chuan felt a lot of pain in his chest: "It should be broken, ribs, arms, and head hurts..."

My nose is still bleeding, my face is bruised and bruised, my teeth are a little loose, and my fingers are broken. It’s almost a minor injury, and it’s not worth getting beaten again.

Normally a beating shouldn't be this severe, but Qiu Yulin really wanted Xia Chuan's life.

Xia Chuan also fought fiercely. In addition to protecting the key parts, he also clamped Kumba between his legs. He did not let his brother suffer with him, and bore all the real harm on his own.

Xia Chuan is a principled person.

I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will pay back double.

Just how high-spirited Qiu Yulin was when he beat him will be how miserable he will be in the future.

If possible, Xia Chuan certainly doesn't want this to happen.

After all, who doesn’t want face?

But there is no way, Qiu Yulin is crazy. It is wrong for him to use the thoughts of 2020 to judge the thoughts of young people in 10 years.

Today's young people do not strike lightly or harshly. They really dare to strike without considering the consequences.

Anyway, that’s it, just fight.

However, it is not the end of the matter.

Play, then play to the end!

Qiu Yulin wouldn't think that if he beat him, his family would be safe and sound if they had some money, right?

Xia Chuan is not a saint, he will mess with anyone who messes with him.

Although the enemy was injured by one thousand and he suffered eight hundred losses, he still made no loss and gained blood.

As far as he is now compared to Yangzi, Qiu Yulin will be sentenced to at least two and a half years.

In less than two and a half years, I wouldn’t have been able to produce this beautifully connected boxing technique.

He could almost foresee the scene of Qiu Yulin's family asking for peace with money and compensation.

But, it's impossible.

There was no room for maneuver, because Xia Chuan was really uncomfortable, and the pain all over his body was transmitted to his nerves, making him tremble in pain.

Warm hands are holding her right now.

After all, Jiang He is a normal person and a girl with a conscience.

"I'll take a nap."

"No...Xia Chuan...don't sleep...I beg you..."

"I really want to take a nap."

"No..."

"I'm just tired."

"Don't... ugh... please..."

Xia Chuan opened his eyes weakly and looked at her with disgust: "I'm not going to die..."

"……."

Jiang He wiped her tears in shame. She was frightened to death. She thought Xia Chuan had been beaten to death by Qiu Yulin, so she complained: "Then please make it clear."

"What I said is not clear enough, huh..."

"Stop talking."

"?"

Xia Chuan's eyes twitched and he lay on the ground, waiting for 120 to arrive.

Jiang He sat worriedly, watching over him. His heart was filled with fear and confusion. How could this happen? How could this happen?

It was fine before I came here, but now I can’t go back.

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Here in Banqiao, the ambulance arrived relatively late.

It took more than 20 minutes to arrive. The doctor saw that the blood on Xia Chuan's face was actually nosebleeds. Xia Chuan wiped his face and looked miserable.

When the doctor opened his eyelids, he didn't even move his eyeballs.

In fact, Xia Chuan was really too tired to start.

"The situation is not optimistic, please send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

The doctor has a serious expression.

Everyone in charge of Banqiao Driving Test Center is numb.

Jiang He asked: "My friend's life will not be in danger, right?"

"Now in a coma, with multiple fractures on the body, the characteristics of the pupils show that the brain has been injured, and the concussion is the mildest..."

Qiu Yulin was detained next to him, and he was already starting to get scared.

He was really afraid that he would beat Xia Chuan to death.

The police had arrived a long time ago and sat down to write down: "What exactly happened?"

"It seemed like he was trying to steal his girlfriend. That boy hit her so hard that he couldn't even fight back. He pinned her down on the ground and hit her on the head. He hit her on the ground as if he wanted to kill her. It was so vicious."

"These young people have such bad tempers that they can easily get appointed."

"Stop spreading rumors. People have already said that she is no longer his girlfriend."

Because the case was so simple, it was sorted out in a few minutes.

Moreover, the police obtained some surveillance.
To be continued...