way In other words, Zhao Su was born tall and big, and Ye Ruining could reach his shoulders, and he could lift it up easily without any threat, so his mouth was a bit sharper, but Ye Ruining's small mouth was so powerful. To Zhao Su, it was nothing more than scratching an itch, not enough to listen to.

Ye Ruining kicked his feet in the air: "You brat, put me down, put me down-"

Zhao Su sneered and said, "I still have the strength to make a fuss after being sick."

Zhao Su put Ye Ruining back on the bed, and the only person touched the bed board. Ye Ruining grabbed the pillow with his backhand and greeted Zhao Su. His strength was like hitting cotton, Zhao Su let him hit, but after three or five strokes, Ye Ruining leaned on the bed panting, almost couldn't catch his breath and passed out.

Zhao Su sneered: "Continue to fight if you have the ability. Two more strokes will just let me bring back the doctor who just left, give you more injections and prescribe more medicines.

" For someone like Ye Ruining, it's not worth the lesson, he has to suffer a lot before he can rest, and when he is too weak to move, Zhao Su goes to invite the doctor back again.

After a lot of tossing, the doctor comforted Ye Ruining: "Young master, don't be sad anymore. If it goes on like this for a long time, if you don't take good care of your body, you will be the one who suffers." Ye Ruining stared at the man next to him with red eyes

. "Let this man get out."

Although the season is rainy, it is also hot and humid. Ye Ruining is so noisy that he is sweating profusely, and the bed boards are hot. When the servant is here, he will serve him attentively, but now he has no one by his side. On the other hand, he is pitiful, Zhao Su will not sympathize with him, his eyes almost fail to show that he is to blame.

The old doctor picked up the medicine box and left, Ye Ruining sneered and said, "What are you doing in my son's house if you don't leave, look at my jokes."

Zhao Su calmly smiled, dragged a chair and sat down on the bedside, with eyes in front of his eyes The young man Xiaojiao is really hot, the hair and underwear behind him are soaked, his face is pale, and only his mouth is still a little bit yellow.

After all, collecting people's money has to do things, Zhao Su said: "Wait for me for a moment."

Under Ye Ruining's unclear eyes, Zhao Su went out to fetch a basin of clean water, and wiped Ye Ruining's sweat with his facekerchief, the man's movements had nothing to do with gentleness , the strength is not important, Ye Ruining squeezed him, pushed away the opponent's hand and shouted: "What are you going to do!"

Zhao Su glanced down from the corner of his eye, and there was a red spot where the young master wiped him, this delicate Yes, it's a habit for a man to become like this after being squeezed, so it should be dealt with.

Young Master Xiaoye's accusation not only did not win Zhao Su's sympathy, but the strength of his attack was still the same. After wiping off the sweat once, his delicate and fair skin turned red, and there was a kind of sadistic beauty in a trance.

Ye Ruining exhaled from the bedside, and Zhao Su rubbed his back so hot that he couldn't point out where it hurts.

In front of Zhao Su, the village bandit, he couldn't beat or scold him, his eyes were wet, and he said, "You, get out, don't come to me, when I go home in the future, I will definitely not forgive you for what you did today." Why."

"I'm waiting for the young master to not forgive me in the future."

Zhao Su said again: "Receive money from others, your two boys have left, and you will leave it to me to take care of you for a while."

Ye Ruining looked up like a ghost Staring at Zhao Su in a daze: "You, you take care of me?"

"I don't want it, arrange another person for me, I don't need you, get out!"

Zhao Su pinched his soft-pointed chin, and Ye Ruining bit the tip of his tongue , tasted a faint bloody smell.

"Young master." Zhao Su raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sinister smile on his ferocious face, reminiscent of Shura in hell.

Ye Ruining kept silent, swallowing all the words in his stomach, not daring to speak provocatively again.

"Little son, be good, I'll make some porridge for you."

Ye Ruining didn't let out the breath he was holding in his chest until Zhao Su walked out of the room. The sharp pain from the tip of his tongue told him that Zhao Su was definitely not to be trifled with. He dared to treat him like this when he received money to do business. It was the first time in his life that he encountered such an unreasonable person like Zhao Su.

In the night, another heavy rain came suddenly, and the dull breath came out continuously from the ground. The thin and cool silk quilt was stained with Ye Ruining's sweat. He woke up from the nightmare. One after another sharp knives slashed at him.

Ye Ruining's heart was pounding, recalling the thunderstorm nights in the past, his brother would always accompany him to coax him, if he acted like a baby to make his brother's heart soften, the two brothers would share the same bed, with his brother around, he would not be afraid of anything during thunderstorm nights .

Ye Ruining missed his brother so much, the crackling thunder rushed into his ears, prompting his longing and weakness in his heart, and soon tears followed.

In the room with mixed light and darkness, Ye Ruining called his brother several times but no one responded. The icy cold rain fell on the window sill. He sniffled, touched the night to put his shoes on, and then rolled up his little quilt Putting it on his head, taking advantage of the flash of lightning in the sky, he staggered and ran towards the courtyard next door.

Anyway, Zhao Su said he wanted to take care of him, so he couldn't leave him in a dark room.

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