Before Zhou Zhenyu could ask what happened to the child, Chen Xiaoyu had already come to him, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled him out from behind the boss's desk.
At this moment, Zhou Zhenyu didn't care whether he had children or not. He struck first and punched Chen Xiaoyu on the back of the head.
After staggering a few steps forward, Chen Xiaoyu steadied his body and then fought back.
The two of them went back and forth and struggled together.
At first, Chen Xiaoyu, who was very experienced in fighting, had a slight upper hand.
However, as he was slapping, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, followed by the urge to urinate and urinate.
Holy shit!
Why do you feel like having diarrhea?
Because of this hesitation, Zhou Zhenyu was caught off guard and punched him in the cheek.
Chen Xiaoyu was knocked to the ground directly.
"Damn it, I thought you were so awesome!" Zhou Zhenyu raised his foot and kicked Chen Xiaoyu hard on the abdomen.
This kick directly kicked out all Chen Xiaoyu's feces and urine.
Zhou Zhenyu kicked and cursed at the same time, and suddenly felt a very unpleasant smell coming to his nose.
A closer look revealed that the famous Mr. Chen had actually pooped his pants.
"Hey!" Zhou Zhenyu seemed to have discovered a new world, "Chen Xiaoyu, you fucking pooped your pants, this is so funny!"
As he spoke, he reached into his trouser pocket, and then walked to the table again, "Hey, where's my cell phone."
"I have to record this scene for you, so that the whole Jiangbei City can see how Mr. Chen pooped his pants."
It was these words that completely angered Chen Xiaoyu who was lying on the ground.
If word of this gets out, I will stop messing around in Jiangbei City in the future!
Damn Zhou Zhenyu, you are going too far!
Thinking of this, he took out the fruit knife from his trouser pocket, got up with difficulty from the ground, staggered and pounced directly on Zhou Zhenyu.
Zhou Zhenyu was rummaging for his cell phone on his desk. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Chen Xiaoyu getting up. He turned his head suddenly and found a knife in his hand.
Holy shit!
This is a plan to risk your life!
He suddenly grabbed the wrist of Chen Xiaoyu who was holding the knife as he rushed towards him, and shouted sternly, "Chen Xiaoyu, are you fucking crazy?"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Chen Xiaoyu, with wide, scarlet eyes, roared like a mad lion, gnashing his teeth.
"Go to hell!" Zhou Zhenyu suddenly dodged, Chen Xiaoyu pounced forward, and Zhou Zhenyu pushed his back.
The back of the folding fruit knife folded over immediately when it encountered a hard wall.
puff.
The sharp blade pierced Chen Xiaoyu's chest.
Zhou Zhenyu, who was unaware of the situation, kicked Chen Xiaoyu one after another on the back.
While kicking, he also scolded, "Draft, draft, aren't you awesome, aren't you fucking crazy?"
"I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death!"
"Grandson, admit defeat or not, admit it or not..."
Plop.
Chen Xiaoyu's body collapsed on the ground.
Zhou Zhenyu was shocked when he saw a fruit knife stuck in Chen Xiaoyu's body.
He immediately took two steps back and said fearfully, "I didn't stab you, it was your own mistake..."
Then, he shouted downstairs, "Yuanyuan, call the emergency center, quickly!"
The receptionist who didn't know what was happening immediately ran up to him, "What's wrong, boss?"
"Call 120, hurry up!" Zhou Zhenyu shouted loudly.
The girl at the front desk looked confused, because he had no idea when someone would come into the boss's office.
In a panic, she immediately went back downstairs and came to the front desk. She hurriedly called the emergency center.
At this time, Qiao Hongbo was sitting in Han Jing's car, watching this scene coldly from across the road.
"What if, I mean what if." Han Jing said nervously, "What if Chen Xiaoyu stabs Zhou Zhenyu, what should we do?"
Qiao Hongbo didn't know how to answer this question.
Conflicts have been provoked, and everything is developing according to one's expectations.
As for the final result, I can only pray for God’s blessing.
"People decide what to do, and God decides what to do." Qiao Hongbo said a word lightly and slowly closed his eyes.
About ten minutes later, an ambulance drove over, and then several doctors in white coats hurried upstairs, and then, a person was carried out.
"Is it Chen Xiaoyu?" Han Jing clutched her skirt tightly, extremely nervous.
"Yes." Qiao Hongbo nodded.
Because he saw Zhou Zhenyu following closely behind.
Sorry Mr. Zhou, I'm just trying to survive.
If you can survive this time, I, Qiao Hongbo, will definitely repay you well.
Thinking of this, he started the car and drove away.
"What should Chen Xiaoyu do if he can't die?" Han Jing raised a new question with a worried look on her face.
Qiao Hongbo didn't answer.
Do you really want to sneak into the hospital and kill people?
Qiao Hongbo felt that he couldn't do it.
The car stopped at the entrance of a park. Qiao Hongbo got out of the car and walked straight in, followed closely by Han Jing.
In front of an artificial lake, Qiao Hongbo lit a cigarette for himself. The smoke filled his eyes, making him squint slightly.
"Who still has a grudge against Chen Xiaoyu?"
"I don't know, I really don't know." Han Jing shook her head in pain, "Qiao Hongbo, regardless of whether Chen Xiaoyu dies or not, our cooperative relationship should be terminated here."
With that said, she turned and left.
This young man is simply terrifying.
Things went exactly as he thought. Han Jing had never harmed anyone since she was a child, and the depression in her heart was already making her breathless.
Looking at her retreating back, Qiao Hongbo smiled bitterly.
Do you think I'm happy to do this?
After taking a taxi and going straight to the hospital, Qiao Hongbo quietly took off a white coat in a doctor's lounge on the first floor, then took away a mask and went straight to the operating room.
At this time, Zhou Zhenyu's face was full of frustration in front of the door.
Qiao Hongbo passed by him and walked straight into the operating room. At this time, seven or eight doctors were surrounding one person and doing their best to rescue him.
No one among the busy doctors paid attention to the intruder at this time.
After walking around behind a female doctor, Qiao Hongbo glanced at the person on the bed, who was Chen Xiaoyu.
At this time, his face was pale and bloodless.
Look at his wound again, just below the left chest.
Qiao Hongbo didn't know whether this position would kill Chen Xiaoyu.
He turned around and glanced at the ECG monitor. The band displayed on the instrument was very tortuous.
This guy can't die?
what to do?
The ventilator tube was very close at hand. As long as he tied a knot or moved his hands and feet a little, Chen Xiaoyu's life would be over.
Qiao Hongbo hesitated and slowly stretched out his hand.
