Soft-hearted mad dog

In the smoke-filled basement, an excited gambler, with red eyes, lay on the ash-covered table, greedily grabbing the coins on the table.

"I'm so lucky." All the money in the man's arms fell to the ground. His eyes were red and he bent down to pick it up.

A night of excitement had left his eyes bloodshot and his dark skin covered in oil. He wiped his face nonchalantly with his sleeve and continued to lean under the table, "Mine, mine, mine!"

Cao Tang didn't notice the silence around him, followed by a commotion and a dead silence. He held the money in his hand and climbed up with the help of a stool. An iron rod was pressed against his neck, and goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck.

"Cao Tang." A low, hoarse voice sounded above his head. He tentatively raised his head and looked up at the man, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's you, you're the one from the hospital...!" Cao Tang was about to stand up excitedly, but was held back by an iron rod. He squatted down wisely, holding the coins tightly in his hand.

Kong Lingyu looked down at the man, weighing the iron rod in his hand, and smiled at him.

Before Cao Tang could react, he was picked up and led to the wooden door in the corner.

Cao Tang tried to struggle, but his head was suddenly covered and he was kicked in the stomach, forcing him to curl up on the ground, clutching his stomach.

He glanced at the money that fell on the ground, waved to the man standing at the door to come in, and raised his chin: "Put the money away and return it to his ex-wife."

After instructing the man, Kong Lingyu dragged him into the wooden door with satisfaction. The broken iron rod rubbed against the ground, leaving a white mark and making a teeth-grinding sound...

When Kong Lingyu came out, the man who had just been standing at the door came up to him and said, "The money has been sent back."

The man was followed by a group of younger brothers. He rubbed his hands and looked ingratiating.

Kong Lingyu took the tissue handed to him and wiped his hands, "Yeah."

"Then... do you have any other instructions?"

The leading man took out a cigarette in a flattering manner, but suddenly remembered that Kong Lingyu didn't smoke, so he immediately put away the cigarette and asked in a flattering manner.

Kong Lingyu raised his eyes and glanced at them coldly, "Send the people back."

"Okay." A group of people immediately rushed in and carried the person out.

When he came out, Kong Lingyu was nowhere to be seen.

One of the younger brothers pouted and asked the boss, "Boss, why should we listen to him?"

Liu Wu glared at his younger brother and said, "You know nothing. Send him back quickly. You're the only one who talks too much every day."

Maozi shut up and followed his companions to carry the bruised and battered Cao Tang back. On the way, he still couldn't help it.

A companion who had been with Liu Wu for a long time tapped his head and said, "That guy you're talking about also lived in Black Water Lane in the early years."

Dragging a foul-mouthed lame man and a half-blind guy with glasses.

"Tsk tsk tsk, now that I think about it, these three people are really not easy to deal with."

"The blind man can only read, the lame man can only talk nonsense and gamble, and the only healthy one, Kong Lingyu, looks like a decent person, but he is actually a mad dog."

Thinking about it now, Ergou still feels uneasy, "They are all people who don't care about their lives."

Blackwater Alley is full of thugs and those who live to eat and wait for death. It is a mixed crowd and few people dare to enter. It can be said to be the most chaotic place in South City.

Liu Wu and his group encountered many troublemakers, but the ones they remember most vividly were Kong Lingyu, Tan Cheng, and the cripple who always followed them. The cripple was a foul-mouthed person and had provoked Liu Wu the moment he moved to Blackwater Lane.

Seeing that he was lame, Liu Wu slapped him several times and kicked him hard. That night, Kong Lingyu came to his house with a steel pipe and beat him relentlessly. In the end, Liu Wu's leg was broken by the steel pipe and two of his front teeth were knocked out before he stopped.

After that, they had fought with this group of people countless times to the death. When they saw these two young men, they were terrified.

They originally thought that this guy was protecting his people, until they saw with their own eyes that Kong Lingyu dragged the lame He Jiangyun away from the gambling table, and found that all the money had been lost, and he beat He Jiangyun with a cold face.

Before He Jiangyun could curse, the sound of the slap on his face echoed throughout the alley, and then they realized—

Kong Lingyu is a mad dog who will bite to death anyone who dares to provoke him.

Being harassed by a vengeful mad dog is rarely a good thing.

Ergou took a puff of his cigarette, glanced at the man in the back row who was not paying attention to his own life, and said in a melancholy tone:

"I moved out of Blackwater Alley after I made a fortune a few years ago. Stay away from him from now on. If you provoke him, even the boss can't protect you."

Maozi wisely shut his mouth, looked at Cao Tang in the back row with a little sympathy, and nodded.

A man rushed to the nurse's station, looking fierce and asking in a gruff voice, "Doctor, I'm looking for Cao Tang's ex-wife."

"Cao Tang? Do you know the patient's name?"

The nurse asked patiently, but the man scratched his head irritably: "It seems to be called something...Cao Yingying, and the ex-wife is called Wang Fang."

"She's in Ward 302. Cao Yingying is six years old. She lives at..." The man blurted out Wang Fang and Cao Yingying's information. The nurse checked carefully and confirmed that everything was correct. She asked, "What do you want to see them for?"

The man pulled out five hundred yuan from his pocket, slammed it on the table and said, "Wang Fang's ex-husband is here to pay back the money."

"Forget it, I'll put the money here, you can let them come and get it themselves." The man threw it away as if it was a hot potato, "Just say: her ex-husband paid it back."

"Sir, hospital regulations don't allow us to transfer money on behalf of others. Please..." the nurse found Cao Yingying's ward and said, "I suggest you transfer it in person."

The man didn't care about anything else and ran away after saying that, completely ignoring the nurse's calls.

"What should we do?" The two nurses looked at each other and decided to make a phone call first.

At this time, Wang Fang, who was in the ward, sent a text message with the note from Cao Tang: I'll return the money to you.

"Hello, is this Ms. Wang Fang? Could you please come to the nurse's station?" Wang Fang held the phone tightly, glanced at her sleeping daughter, and went downstairs.

I met Fang Huai at the corner, "Doctor Fang."

"Yingying's mother." Fang Huai responded to the woman. Seeing her anxious look, he smiled at her and said, "You go ahead and do your work."

Wang Fang stepped aside to let the woman go first and hurried to the nurses' station. She saw two nurses standing in front of the head nurse. When the two young nurses saw her, their eyes lit up.

"Ms. Wang Fang?"

"I'm Wang Fang." Wang Fang took a deep breath, took out her ID card for the nurse to check, and accurately stated the amount of money the man had brought. "I'm here to get it."

"My ex-husband is paying me back."

After confirming that everything was correct, Wang Fang took the money back and went to the ward. She looked at her sleeping daughter and the five hundred yuan and burst into tears.

"Cao Tang, you beast!"

......

"What are you standing there for?" Fang Huai came to the office and saw a familiar figure standing in front of the door.

When Kong Lingyu saw Fang Huai, his eyes lit up. Then he thought of something and put his hands behind his back, saying nonchalantly, "Come and see Maimai, to see if you're busy today."

Fang Huai glanced at Kong Lingyu's pale face and white lips, and his eyes fell on Kong Lingyu's wet cuffs.

Seeing the bloody tiger's mouth, his handsome brows frowned.

"What did you do?"

Kong Lingyu quickly wiped the blood from his palm and said casually, "It's okay, I was just careless."

He carefully lifted his eyelids to look at Fang Huai's expression. In front of Fang Huai, he lowered his head guiltily like a large dog that had done something wrong.

"Accidentally?" Fang Huai asked softly.

Kong Lingyu nodded.

Fang Huai suddenly sneered: "Kong Lingyu, you are really careless."

"Accidentally untying the bandage, accidentally letting the wound get infected, accidentally tearing the wound, accidentally ignoring the bleeding?" Fang Huai nodded, "That was really careless."

Kong Lingyu wanted to explain, but when he saw Fang Huai's cold face, he chose to shut up.

Fang Huai couldn't hold it back any longer and asked sternly:

"You want to cripple this arm, don't you?"

He looked up at Kong Lingyu. This guy was actually smiling, with the corners of his lips raised, looking at him with a smile.

Fang Huai suddenly felt like he was talking to a cow, and he sighed inwardly. He stopped looking at Kong Lingyu and walked straight into the office. Now it was Kong Lingyu's turn to panic. He quickly grabbed Fang Huai's sleeve and said, "Maimai, I was wrong."

There were so many people coming and going that Fang Huai quickly pulled back his sleeves and looked around warily. Seeing no one, he asked, "What are you doing?!"

"I was wrong."

Kong Lingyu used his uninjured hand to walk into the room and said pitifully, "Doctor Fang, save my arm."

In his eyes, Fang Huai at this moment was like a kitten with its fur standing on end, looking at him warily, but when he gave in, his beautiful pupils were full of confusion.

Kong Lingyu curled the corners of his lips. Seeing Fang Huai's attitude gradually soften, he knew that Fang Huai had softened his heart.

What a soft-hearted kitten, no, soft-hearted Maimai.