Instead of pushing someone downstairs, push this old guy!
When I pursued Lin Qingya, Lin Qingya disagreed.
Then you, the father, should pay some price for your daughter!
Huang Youwei's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he immediately walked towards Lin Changjiang who was working on the roof.
At this time, Lin Changjiang was working hard to move bricks, and his green work clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Old Lin, you said that your daughter has become a big internet celebrity now, why are you still moving bricks? If I were you, I would go home and enjoy the happiness!"
The old bricklayer who built the wall joked.
Lin Changjiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said seriously: "My daughter is my daughter. I haven't reached the age where I can't do anything yet. While I can still do something, I can save some coffin books for myself and don't give more to my children." trouble."
"Old man, what you said is very good!"
Huang Youwei walked up to the roof with a cold hum.
"Hello, Mr. Huang!"
When the workers saw Huang Youwei in suits and leather shoes, they said hello and immediately immersed themselves in work.
"Hello, Mr. Huang."
Lin Changjiang also said hello to Huang Youwei.
Huang Youwei sneered and held Lin Changjiang's shoulders: "Old man, your daughter is doing so well on the Internet, but you are doing this for me, it doesn't make sense."
"Why don't I give you another job? You can clean the windows."
Huang Youwei pointed at Spider-Man who was cleaning the glass and gestured.
"Master Huang, I can't do it. I'm afraid of heights. I'd better move bricks up there."
Lin Changjiang forced a smile.
Huang Youwei slapped Lin Changjiang's old and skinny face: "Old guy, you can do whatever I ask you to do. This young master's territory here is mine. Get out of here right away!"
"Master Huang, I really can't do it. Please don't make it difficult for me."
Lin Changjiang was crying, he really didn't dare to work at high altitude.
"Young Master Huang, Lao Lin is timid, how about I do it?"
The old bricklayer and Lin Changjiang usually get along well. When they saw Lin Changjiang being made things difficult for Huang Youwei, they took the initiative to come to the rescue.
Upon hearing this, Huang Youwei bent down and picked up a steel pipe from the ground.
"Old guy, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Huang Youwei came to the old bricklayer and asked.
The old bricklayer was so frightened by Huang Youwei's gloomy face that he trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Master Huang, I said I can clean the glass for Lao Lin. I have been a Spider-Man before."
boom!
It was Huang Youwei who answered him, picking up the steel pipe and hitting the old bricklayer's leg hard.
ah!
The old bricklayer fell to the ground in pain, sweating profusely while holding his painful leg.
Unable to relieve his anger with a stick, Huang Youwei hit the old bricklayer like a storm.
The steel pipe hit the old bricklayer's body, causing the old bricklayer's head to be covered with blood and he screamed repeatedly.
The onlookers saw it, but did not dare to step forward to stop it.
"You're so talkative, old man, just drafting it!"
Huang Youwei beat and scolded him, but the old bricklayer was soon beaten until he was on the verge of death, lying in a pool of blood and convulsing.
"Master Huang, stop fighting. I'll go down and clean the glass."
Lin Changjiang's eyes turned red and he hurriedly stepped forward to beg for mercy.
He looked at the dying old bricklayer and felt guilty.
"Okay, go down, I will personally escort you down."
Huang Youwei threw away the steel pipe and signaled the workers to pull the rope cart to the roof.
Lin Changjiang was forced to have no choice but to suppress his inner fear and sit on the rope car.
"Old guy, wipe it carefully. If you can't wipe it clean, I'll break your legs."
Huang Youwei said harshly, signaling the workers to slowly lower the rope cart carrying Lin Changjiang.
"Master Huang, please slow down, I have to get used to it, I'm really afraid of heights!"
Lin Changjiang felt the rapidly descending rope car and was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his body.
He closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look down at his feet.
"Old thing, it will be faster soon, so be prepared."
Huang Youwei laughed loudly. At some point, he had a pair of scissors in his hand and cut the rope of the rope car with a click.
Without the protection of the rope, Lin Changjiang fell from the sky with a sound of "ah".
Everyone looked at the sudden scene subconsciously.
I saw Lin Changjiang lying in a pool of blood downstairs, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
When everyone saw this, they all looked at Huang Youwei with scissors in his hand in horror.
"Look what I'm doing? This old guy fell down because he couldn't sit still. It has nothing to do with me."
Huang Youwei walked slowly downstairs as if nothing was wrong.
Everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out. Even if they knew that Huang Youwei was the murderer on purpose, they did not dare to identify him out loud.
They all went out to work to support their families, so how could they dare to offend a powerful local like Huang Youwei.
At the same time, Lin Qingya and Yang Yi happened to arrive at the construction site.
After arriving at the construction site, they saw a group of people gathering together.
"Uncle, what is happening here? What are these people gathering here to see?"
Lin Qingya asked an old worker at the construction site.
"Someone just fell from the building. It's so high. He'll probably be disabled if he doesn't fall to death."
The old worker explained.
Lin Qingya was stunned and continued to ask: "Uncle, do you know where Lin Changjiang works?"
"Lin Changjiang? The one who fell was Lin Changjiang. Do you know him?"
As soon as the old worker said these words, Lin Qingya's head buzzed.
Her pretty face turned pale, as if her acupuncture points had been pressed. It was not until a while later that Lin Qingya shouted out loud: "Yang Yi, hurry up, go and save my dad!"
As the words fell, anxious tears could not stop falling from Lin Qingya's eyes.
Lin Qingya ran toward the crowd as if she was going crazy.
"Qingya, wife, don't be so excited. I'm here, uncle will be fine."
Yang Yi followed closely behind, calming Lin Qingya's emotions.
As a result, when Yang Yi and Lin Qingya rushed to the crowd, they were surprised to find that Ye Chen was already squatting on the ground giving Lin Changjiang acupuncture.
At this time, Lin Changjiang was unconscious, with a large pool of blood flowing out from under his body.
His legs were deformed from the fall, and blood was still flowing from his mouth.
"Both legs were shattered and the chest was broken!"
"Benlong has used acupuncture to stop his bleeding and is now starting to set his bones."
Ye Chen said, and lifted Lin Changjiang's thigh with a click.
"You, please stop, let go of my father!"
Lin Qingya didn't know what Ye Chen was doing, so she stepped forward to stop Ye Chen in a hurry.
"Lin Qingya, my master is treating a patient. This is a competition. If you dare to interrupt, it will be against the rules!"
Huang Youwei and Li Jianren stood in front of Lin Qingya and Yang Yi.
"Contest?"
Lin Qingya was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Yi for help.
Yang Yi also didn't quite understand. The competition was between two people. Ye Chen was working here alone. What was going on?
Before Yang Yi could figure it out, Ye Chen had already finished treating Lin Changjiang.
He stood up and stretched his neck, then looked at Yang Yi and said, "Kid, the game is over. Ben Long took the lead in curing this patient. You are a step too late."
"Oh, I get it!"
"You're such a crooked dragon, you're playing tricks with me and deliberately setting the competition location so far away just to seize the opportunity and compete with me in speed."
Yang Yi suddenly understood.
Ye Chen didn't hide it, and gave a crooked smile: "So what if you know, I told you the rules a long time ago, and you agreed, no one else can blame you."
"Then my old father-in-law fell from the building, was it something you did on purpose?"
Yang Yi asked.
"Yang Yi, please don't slander me. My master is not so shameless. This old guy fell down by himself. If you don't believe it, you can just ask."
Huang Youwei stood up confidently.
The onlookers shook their heads. Due to Huang Youwei's pressure, no one dared to stand up and explain the situation.
"Okay, you win this round."
Yang Yi didn't care about winning or losing at all. He bent down and felt Lin Changjiang's pulse, and found that Ye Chen was really good at medicine.
Lin Changjiang's damaged internal organs were repaired, and his shattered legs were reattached flawlessly.
