Seeing You Tianfu rushing into his home like a tiger, Dalong was really stunned. At the same time, he finally realized that the person he offended this time was not an ordinary brat, but a troublemaker who was difficult to suppress!
Logically speaking, although Dalong had vandalized the Yishantang store, he hadn't touched Hua Zhongyi or Hua Xiaohong at all. No matter how the matter was discussed, it would ultimately come down to how much compensation he could pay. So, trapped inside, Dalong, though startled, was also somewhat frightened. He figured the worst-case scenario was to admit defeat and forgo the 50,000 yuan in compensation. Both sides could accept half the responsibility, and the matter would be over.
Little did he know that Hua Zhongyi had been sent to the ICU out of anger, and Yishantang might be closed forever. The reason You Tianfu was so persistent in pursuing him today wasn't to reason with him about compensation, but to teach him a lesson!
In the small room, the two looked at each other for half a second. Dalong reacted quickly, rolled up the towel into a ball and threw it over. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Youfu was dodging, he took out a pair of scissors from the table beside him, picked up the pair of scissors in his hand, raised the pointed end in front of him and prepared to argue.
But You Tianfu didn't want to say anything more to him. He dodged the towel and took two quick steps forward. He blocked the scissors in Dalong's hand with his left hand and punched him in the face with his right hand.
This punch was to the nose!
After being hit repeatedly, Dalong was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes. He instantly lost the ability to resist, his body trembling violently, and the scissors fell out of his hand and onto the ground. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his nose, but his left arm was grabbed by Youtianfu again, twisted and pulled forward, pressing his palm directly onto the table.
Before Dalong could figure out what was happening, he felt a tightness and a chill on the back of his hand, followed by a pain even more intense than the one on his face that spread throughout his body. He opened his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that his left hand had been completely pierced by a dagger, pinning it to the table!
You Tianfu looked at him with a dagger-like gaze, his voice low but every word clear: "Next time I meet you, I will stab you not in the hand, but in the head!" After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the dagger.
The pain that ran through his body made Dalong look a little dazed. He opened his mouth and howled a few times. The moment the dagger was pulled out, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
The wound that went through his palm was not fatal. You Tianfu originally wanted to leave immediately, but when he saw Dalong fainted, he had to think twice, because if he left it alone, the blood loss would be fatal.
So he picked up the towel that had just been thrown away, wrapped the wound with a few strokes, and when he saw that the bleeding had been stopped, he got up and left.
After leaving Dalong's house, Hao Zhengguang saw You Tianfu with blood on his hands and a dagger in his hand. The last bit of alcohol on his body disappeared in shock. "Fuck! Brother Tian, did you kill that kid?!"
The younger brother nearby, upon hearing that Dalong had been killed, probably fearing being silenced, immediately wet his crotch. Seeing this, Hao Zhengguang quickly pushed him away in disgust. The younger brother took advantage of the situation and ran away. He stumbled and fell three times over a dozen meters before finally disappearing around the corner of the alley, tumbling and crawling...
For You Tianfu, today was an extraordinary day, one that went beyond simple revenge. He had successfully crossed the insurmountable chasm deep within his heart. At this moment, he no longer worried about right or wrong, good or bad, but felt an immense sense of joy.
Hao Zhengguang was homeless, so You Tianfu took him back to his apartment. Along the way, he recounted the twists and turns of his life since being released from prison, and half-jokingly said, "If you want to live for yourself, you have to be able to let go. If you think it through and don't worry about women anymore, come with me to find Brother Dao tomorrow, do you dare?"
Hao Zhengguang grinned, his carefree attitude reappearing: "I'm not even afraid of death, so what else can I not risk? Go find it, don't say Brother Dao's business is shameful, now as long as it can bring glory, I dare to kill people and set fire to them!"
It was the middle of the night, and the streets were deserted. The two brothers boasted at the top of their lungs, swaying arm in arm as they imagined the future.
Not long after the two left, the door of Dalong's house was gently opened. Dalong stuck his head out and looked out. After confirming that there was no one there, he slipped out and ran to the hospital with his injured left hand in his arms, grinning.
In fact, Dalong never fainted from beginning to end, because he didn't know how crazy You Tiancai was, and was afraid that he would lose his life. That's why he took the opportunity to pretend to be dead when You Tiancai pulled out the dagger, in order to show weakness and escape.
After confirming that You Tianfu had truly left, he immediately stood up, holding his arm to his nose, feeling extremely regretful, and repeatedly muttering how unlucky he was to have run into such a lunatic...
Dalong quickly ran to the nearest Lujiu City People's Hospital, found the doctor on duty and was sent to the emergency room. When he lay down on the bed, he found that there was a guy next to him with an injured left hand. His left hand was wrapped in gauze and an IV drip was hanging on his right hand. His face was also full of annoyance and regret.
As expected, this guy was You Chengdao, who had just left the Cold Fireworks Bar a few hours ago. After being sent to the hospital by Hu Jicheng, his wounds were immediately sutured, and then he sat next to him and had an IV drip hung up.
Hu Jicheng was a man of integrity, and he and You Chengdao were old acquaintances. Rules were rules, and feelings were feelings. So after leaving the bar, he sent Ah Liang away and stayed with him in the hospital, running around paying bills and getting medication, ready to wait until the IV drip was finished before sending him home safely.
When Dalong entered, the professionally bandaged wound on his left hand caught Hu Jicheng's attention. He stood up and took a closer look. He saw that the location, severity, and size of the wound on his hand were identical to You Chengdao's. Although it looked horrific, there were no blood vessels damaged or broken bones. It was just right!
Even the doctor who was examining him was stunned. He looked up at You Chengdao, then down at Dalong: "You two... are quite destined to be together..."
You Chengdao also saw something fishy from a distance. When Hu Jicheng sat back down, he said with a wry smile, "Brother Hu, your little disciple is very talented..."
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