Tong Feifei brought some hot water: "I just asked the doctor, if someone gives you hot compresses and massages, you will get better faster."
Huh? She wants to give me a massage?
"No, no need. Let's talk about it after Aunt Jun comes."
"What are you waiting for? Wouldn't it be the same if I came?"
Tong Feifei lifted up my clothes as she spoke, and I was completely unable to resist!
Fortunately, Aunt Jun came into the room at this time.
"Aunt Jun! You should give me a hot compress!"
Aunt Jun looked at him distressedly: "Why are you injured again?"
Then she looked at Tong Feifei: "Let me do it!"
"Then...then I'll go buy Zheng Yang something useful."
I felt relieved only after Aunt Jun took action.
Aunt Jun rubbed her and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to think about Feifei at all?"
"Well! She's so fickle. No matter how good she is to me, I don't want her. It's not enough for me to worry about."
"Ah! Feifei too! Let's not talk about her, how could you be hurt?"
I didn't dare hide it from Aunt Jun. When she heard it, she slapped me on the waist.
"Ah!" It really hurts!
"Ouch!" Aunt Jun quickly rubbed me: "This bastard, how dare you use such a despicable trick, you didn't tell them the technique?"
"Can I tell you what I'm doing? Even though I'm injured, that bearded guy wasn't having a good time either. I almost strangled him to death."
"Look at you. A true man never gives up when he's in trouble! Can't you just fake something to fool people? Even if it's just to buy time?"
Why didn’t I think of that?
"Aunt Jun! You're really smart. At that time, I just wanted to fight against them."
I said it with a smile, and didn't notice that Aunt Jun was secretly crying behind me as she looked at the red and swollen area on my lower back.
"Aunt Jun! Can you find a way to get rid of Tong Feifei tonight? I really don't want to get entangled with her anymore."
"Okay! Aunt Jun asked Feifei to go back."
When she spoke, I realized that there was something wrong with Aunt Jun's voice.
When I turned around, I saw Aunt Jun in tears.
"Aunt Jun, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Jun lay on my back with her face pressed against my body:
"How could these bastards be so mean? They let my little brat get hurt so badly."
Feeling Aunt Jun's pretty face, I thought to myself that the injury was worth it.
"Zheng Yang, Sister Jun! I bought it..."
Tong Feifei suddenly ran in and saw Aunt Jun lying on my back.
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