Lu Manyue's eyes swept over Wei Dingbang's burly body and she gave up the idea of ​​pushing him out.

With such a big guy, I'm afraid she would die of exhaustion even if she couldn't push him away.

"Open your mouth and continue eating. Don't look at him. Treat him as air and he can't scare you." Lu Manyue said.

Yang Heping made a pitiful sound, like a poor kid who had been severely bullied.

Wei Dingbang narrowed his eyes, suddenly snatched the lunch box from Lu Manyue's hand, quickly scooped a spoonful and poured it into Yang Heping's mouth.

Before Yang Heping swallowed it, he scooped another spoonful and poured it in quickly.

After repeating this process over and over again, Yang Heping's mouth was soon filled up and his cheeks were bulging.

I had to give up talking and try hard to swallow.

After he swallowed half of it, the spoon was quickly poked into his slightly open mouth, and another spoonful after another.

Yang Heping felt so uncomfortable with the food stuffed in his mouth that his face swelled up like an inflated puffer fish.

He wanted to spit out some, but Wei Dingbang stared at him and said sternly, "If you waste food, you will be beaten."

Yang Heping's eyes turned red and he looked at Lu Manyue with tears in his eyes.

As if begging her for help.

Lu Manyue couldn't bear it any longer, so she snatched the lunch box back and pushed Wei Dingbang, "You are so brave to bully a fool. This is Yang Heping's ward, don't get in the way here, go back to your own ward..."

Lu Manyue didn't use much strength at all, but Wei Dingbang was pushed off the chair with a thud and fell to the ground.

He stared at Lu Manyue steadily, his eyes dark and his inky black pupils like a whirlpool that sucked people in.

Lu Manyue subconsciously wanted to help him up, but then she changed her mind and suddenly retracted her outstretched hand, turned around and fed Yang Heping as if nothing had happened.

Wei Dingbang's eyes were cold. He slowly got up, patted the dust off his butt with his hands, picked up the chair and walked away with a gloomy face.

When he reached the door, he glanced at Lu Manyue out of the corner of his eye.

Lu Manyue tried her best to control herself from looking at Wei Dingbang, but the spoon she was using to scoop porridge trembled slightly, and a few grains of millet mixed with the soup spilled out and dripped onto her pants.

The water stains on the cloth slowly spread, looking a bit like tears from swimming.

After Wei Dingbang left, Lu Manyue started crying.

He obviously already has Zhou Ruhua, but he still wants to act as if he cares about me a little.

He gave her hope, and she became delusional.

She has too many delusions. When he tells her he is leaving in a few days, she will be even more miserable.

It is better to guard your heart firmly from now on and leave some room for your meager self-esteem.

A handkerchief was handed to Lu Manyue.

"Xiao Yueyue, don't cry. If the man is not good enough, just change him."

Lu Manyue stuffed the lunch box into Yang Heping's hand and said, "Eat by yourself. I'm going to wash my face."

As soon as Lu Manyue left, Wei Dingbang came back with a chair.

"You, what do you want to do?" Looking at Wei Dingbang's unfriendly expression, Yang Heping couldn't help but tremble.

Wei Dingbang gently put the chair away, snatched the lunch box from Yang Heping's hand, tilted his head upward, opened his mouth wide, and the millet porridge in the lunch box poured into his mouth.

He swallowed hard and fiercely.

The Adam's apple kept sliding up and down with the swallowing movement.

Just as Yang Heping was about to open his mouth to call for help, he suddenly noticed a flash of ferocity in Wei Dingbang's eyes. He was startled and felt a chill in an instant.

Wei Dingbang drank up the remaining half box of millet porridge in the lunch box and threw the lunch box back to Yang Heping.

Yang Heping looked at the empty lunch box, which looked as if it had been washed thoroughly and not even a grain of rice was left. He flattened his mouth and said, "You, you even steal things from a fool..."

Wei Dingbang sneered, his eyes flashing like lightning, "Fool? You know how to steal someone's wife in public, but you are not stupid.

Yang Heping, I saved your life, and you are trying to steal my girl. You are courting death!"

Yang Heping was stunned for a while, then suddenly he shouted with a red face: "Xiao Yueyue is mine, it's mine, you stole her from me. As long as I'm alive, I will take her back.

If you have the guts, kill me now!"

Yang Heping said this while stretching his neck forward, as if ready to be poked: "Come on, strangle me to death. If you strangle me to death, no one will compete with you for Xiao Yueyue."

Wei Dingbang moved his fingers on his knees, his eyes sneered even more, and he sneered, "You pissed me off and then pretended to be weak to trick Lu Manyue into feeling sorry for you and then you hate me?

Yang Heping, everyone says you are a fool, but what you do is much more resourceful than many people.

No matter how I look at it, you don't look like a fool."

"You are a fool, your whole family are fools, all big fools." Yang Heping suddenly opened his mouth, pushed the tip of his tongue out, and a mouthful of saliva slid across the tip of his tongue.

"He, tui!" The phlegm flew towards Wei Dingbang like a hidden weapon.

Wei Dingbang quickly grabbed the lunch box and put it to his face, and the spit fell into the lunch box with a splat.

Yang Heping was not convinced and spit a few more times, but was completely blocked.

Wei Dingbang waited until he was tired of vomiting before putting down the lunch box that was covering his face. He looked at Yang Heping with a curled corner of his lips, picked up the spoon that fell on the bed, quickly scooped up a full spoonful, and stuffed it directly into Yang Heping's mouth.

"Come, let me refill your ammunition."

Yang Heping wanted to struggle, but he was no match for Wei Dingbang. In the end, he could only hold on to the edge of the bed and masturbate.

Wei Dingbang snorted, stood up, picked up the boiled eggs and half a bag of millet that was left at the bedside, carried a chair in one hand and the eggs and millet in the other, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Lu Manyue came back after washing her face and ran into him walking out carrying something.

Wei Dingbang was stunned.

Lu Manyue was also stunned.

After a while, Lu Manyue said in disbelief: "You, what are you doing with Yang Heping's eggs and millet?"

Wei Dingbang narrowed his eyes and hummed, "He doesn't like to eat it, so he gave it to me."

Lu Manyue didn't believe it.

Wei Dingbang then turned sideways to let her see Yang Heping who was still vomiting and vomiting. "He has already vomited. It would be a waste to leave it alone. I will help him eat it."

Yang Heping looked up and wanted to explain something.

Wei Dingbang suddenly said, "You can't eat anymore but still want to eat? You still want me to feed you? No problem, I'm free and can feed you three meals a day."

Yang Heping naturally understood what Wei Dingbang meant.

When he said "feed", he didn't mean "feed food", but "feed"...

Thinking of that word, Yang Heping began to vomit violently again.

If he dared to say no, Wei Dingbang would probably really watch him and feed him three meals a day...

Wei Dingbang walked away.

Yang Heping was vomiting all over the place.

Lu Manyue frowned slightly. Yang Heping was really something. If he didn't like millet porridge, he should just say it directly. But he pestered her to make it for him. After the porridge was ready, he forced her to eat it, and then vomited like this after eating it.

Wei Dingbang returned to his ward with the boiled eggs. After sitting down, he suddenly snorted coldly again.