The steel pipe was thrown on the body and made a dull sound.

The man was suddenly swept one or two meters away.

Chen Yixi was like crazy, with his hands obviously exerting great strength, and he raised his hand and threw another steel pipe down.

Lu Wuke heard the man with a poker face swearing.

The body of tendons and flesh was not swayed, and the wine bottle that was falling from the upstairs in his hand turned around and smashed it down.

One more attack than the other, the scene immediately became chaotic.

Lu Wuke wanted to run over to pull Chen Yixi, but the back of his head seemed to have eyes. He raised his legs and kicked the man's stomach. His voice was so restrained that he almost bit his teeth.

"Don't fucking come over."

Chen Yixi was a head taller than a man. When he fought, even his life was ruined, and he wanted the other party to die.

Lu Wuke knew that it was not only because of the wound on her forehead, but also because of her slightly messy collar.

The situation was quite moving. Soon, many people on the street ran out with their bowls to watch the fun. When they saw it, they shouted that someone was going to die.

Anyone who fights against them will suffer.

Muscular men can't play this kind of lifeless person. Those who do loan sharks are afraid of death. They thought they were willing to sacrifice their lives, but there were far more crazier than themselves.

Lu Wuke had seen Chen Yixi smashing the beer bottle on the head, and he also witnessed that no one of his subordinates beat Lu Zhiyuan seriously.

But I never saw him beat him harder than this time.

The muscular man was fucked to the ground, and Chen Yixi swung his arm around and greeted him in the face, beating the residents nearby so hard that they could not bear to see. Several young and strong middle-aged men rushed over and pulled the person away.

Chen Yixi is really crazy.

I have to rush up and fight.

Lu Wuke hugged his waist: "Chen Yixi!"

Chen Yixi staggered forward a little, and she was in his arms.

He lowered his eyes and met her gaze, and pulled his reason back slightly.

The man was already lying on the ground like a mud.

Neither of them spoke anymore. Chen Yixi's heavy breathing fell on her face, looking straight into her eyes, with calm anger in her eyes.

Lu Wujia also looked at him.

After a while, Chen Yixi, who looked at her eyes, finally felt relieved.

He threw the steel pipe on the ground and clanged, turning around and leaving.

Lu Wujiao lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the sticky patches in his five fingers and palms.

Red, hot, sticky.

A woman next to her exclaimed when she saw the blood on her hand.

On the contrary, Lu Wujia looked cold-blooded and ruthless. She looked up at Chen Yixi's back and followed.

Some people around were shouting to call the police and call an ambulance.

They were two of them, one in front and the other behind, as if they were isolated outside the chaos.

Chen Yixi touched the cigarette out of his bag, stuffed it into his mouth and lit it, and stuffed the lighter and cigarette box back.

Not like a wounded person at all.

Lu Wuke didn't wipe the blood all over his hands, and followed him not far or near.

The car stopped near Aunt Zhang’s dumpling restaurant, and Chen Yi pulled the car door and walked into the main driver.

He sat in the car with an arm on the car window, and was lazy after he fucked a fight.

Chen Yixi's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on her through the windshield.

Lu Wuke knew that he was waiting for her to get in the car.

There was nothing to be pretentious, she and he looked at each other and walked to the side of the car.

The car door in Chen Yixi was locked, and the road was opened as soon as it was pulled. The passenger seat entered and closed the door.

After she sat in, Chen Yixi stopped looking at her and reached out to pull the rod.

Lu Wuke glanced at the wound on his waist and abdomen and stabbed the beer bottle incision.

She turned her eyes open.

Chen Yixi glanced at her through the rearview mirror, circled the steering wheel and turned around.

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There is a hospital nearby, and Chen Yixi took her there.

I went to the emergency room and took a car accident patient. The doctor and the nurse shouted to let the pedestrians give way. The stretcher rolled over the emergency room, leaving behind a blood bead.

Car accident, hospital, stretcher bed.

Chen Yixihe Road is in silence tacitly fell into silence.

The two of them didn't say a word after getting in the car, and Chen Yixi didn't look at her, so they went to the triage desk to fill out two forms.

One wound is treated, and another head is hit.

Lu Wuke glanced at him and said nothing.

After filling out Chen Yixi, he took the two orders to register. There were three long rows in front of the window, and he picked up a short row.

The team didn't delay, and soon it was Chen Yixi's turn. He finally said to her: "Identity card."

Lu Wuke put his ID card on the stage.

Chen Yixi dragged her ID card with his fingertips. He glanced at the blood stain on his head. He frowned slightly, and then glanced at her hand.

Lu Wuke's white sweater belly was caught by her hands, and it was rubbed a little red.

Chen Yixi handed in the two orders and his ID card and grabbed her by the wrist.

Lu Wuke knew that it was best to shut up and not speak.

Chen Yixi took the corner of her clothes and rubbed the blood on her hands hard.

The movement was not very gentle, and I didn't wipe it off, but instead rubbed the tender skin and flesh red.

He seemed very unhappy, and gritted his teeth to the point of scattering her hand.

Lu Wuke was hurt by him and stopped talking.

After placing the exam, Chen Yi walked west to the general surgery department. The two of them were in different departments, and the road was without any bumps, and they walked in the other direction.

Chen Yixi took off his eyelids, withdrew his gaze slightly, and left with a cold face.

There were not many people in the department where Lu Wujia went, so I called her number as soon as I went.

The female doctor looked at the wound on her forehead and got a small bag, which was a little red and swollen.

Slightly broken skin and a little blood was bleeding.

"Do you have any awareness?"

"No."

The doctor cleaned her wounds, and the alcohol smelled very strong: "Now, will you feel dizzy and want to vomit?"

Lu Wuqiao shook his head.

The doctor asked her several questions in succession, and Lu Wuke answered them one by one.

Finally, after helping her clean the wound, the doctor put a band-aid on her head.

"It's nothing serious, just a little bit of skin injury," she sat back on the table and typing on the keyboard. "After the blood stops, remember to apply ice when you go home, prescribe some ointment for you, and remember to apply it when you go back."

The road is not bumpy and nodded.

After seeing the doctor Lu Wuke, he came out of it. He went to the medicine window to get the medicine and then went to the general surgery department.

I didn’t see Chen Yixi outside the clinic corridor, so I probably went in.

The chairs outside were all seated, and the road was not bad, and I walked to the door and leaned against the wall.

The clinic door was not closed, and the voices were clearly heard inside.

The doctor should be helping Chen Yixi to get the glass residue from the meat and asked him how he made it. The glass residue was too deep.

Chen Yixi's words were concise and agreed with the words of fighting.

The doctor asked him if it hurts now.

Chen Yixi was still in a careless tone and smiled: "The anesthetic has been injected into it. Will you ask too late?"

Lu Wuhu didn't leave. From his wounds, he heard the medicine bandage. The utensils made a clanging sound in the iron plate. Finally, there was a rustling sound of clothes. He finished the medicine.

Lu Wuke heard the doctor tell him not to get water on his wound for three days.

This is what Chen Yixi saw when he came out.
To be continued...