If Song Ying'an hadn't grown up and had the ability to resist, Gu Da would never have let this punching bag go.
At this moment, Gu Da looked at Song Ying'an, who was bullied by him, without any fear in his heart. Even though Song Ying'an was lying on the bed with wounds all over his body, his attitude was still arrogant: "Little bastard, why are you here?"
Song Ying'an's smile grew wider, and his bright red lips made Gu Da a little dazed. He had to admit that this little bastard's face was more beautiful than many women in the village. Why didn't he have a woman in the first place? If he had been a woman, maybe he would have a beautiful wife now and wouldn't have been single for so long.
Song Ying'an was clearly filled with anger before coming here, but after arriving here, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.
That's why Song Ying'an was able to maintain a non-combat attitude and stand beside Gu Da while talking to him, "Did you go to the Youth Hostel last night?"
Song Ying'an's tone was extremely soft and gentle, but there were only Gu Da and Song Ying'an here, and the two were so close to each other, so Gu Da still heard what Song Ying'an was saying.
When Gu Da thought about what happened last night, he felt annoyed. Damn bitch, if Lin Xuanjiao, that bitch hadn't found out, how could he be tortured now.
Even though Gu Da couldn't move, he still forced himself to sit on the headboard and spat at Song Ying'an, who was now much taller than him: "What's it to you? I go wherever I want."
Song Ying'an reacted very quickly and dodged Gu Da's spit. Looking at Gu Da lying on the bed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth that had been raised were retracted. A frost appeared on his face: "So you admit it."
Seeing Song Ying'an dodge away, Gu Da was angry but unwilling to give up and wanted to spit on Song Ying'an. Now he was very displeased with Song Ying'an's clean and decent appearance. A bastard should look like a bastard, not like this.
This time Song Ying'an did not retreat. He walked directly to Gu Da and removed Gu Da's jaw with extremely fast speed. Before Gu Da could react, he felt a sharp pain in his jaw.
Song Ying'an looked at Gu Da, his tone still gentle: "Which hand did you use to steal things before?"
When Gu Da saw Song Ying'an this time, a fear finally welled up in his heart. How could he forget that Song Ying'an was different now than he was when he was a child? How could he, who was seriously injured in bed, be able to beat Song Ying'an?
At this moment, Gu Da looked at Song Ying'an without any contemptuous attitude as before. He was speechless and could only make a few labored "ah ah" sounds to express that he wanted to speak.
Song Ying'an put her hand back to Gu Da's mouth: "I'll restore your mouth. If you dare to spit at me again, you won't be able to keep your tongue anymore."
Gu Da nodded vigorously. He was not in a clear mind just now. He was obviously seriously injured, but he still tried to provoke Song Ying'an in a confused state of mind. It was also because Song Ying'an had no ability to resist in front of him when they were young and could only be bullied by him, so his attitude towards Song Ying'an was still so bad.
Song Ying'an put back Gu Da's jaw that had been removed. Gu Da moved his mouth a few times and felt his jaw no longer hurt, and he felt relieved.
Song Ying'an looked down at Gu Da with no expression on her face, which made Gu Da wonder if it was an illusion when he saw Song Ying'an smiling before.
"You have to answer whatever I ask you from now on. If you don't answer properly, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs. You know I can do that, don't you understand?"
Gu Da looked at Song Ying'an, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent, and nodded frantically. He suspected that if he didn't answer properly, Song Ying'an might kill him. Look at this murderous aura, who in the village can resist it! I want to die! How did Song Ying'an become like this now? Wouldn't it be better to be like he was when he was a child?
"Which hand did you use to steal things from the Youth Hostel?"
Gu Da was stunned for a few seconds. Which hand did he use to steal? How could he remember which hand he used to steal something? Of course he used both hands.
Gu Da, who hadn't answered yet, watched Song Ying'an's hand slowly approach his mouth and shouted, "Left hand, left hand."
Actually, Gu Da was just shouting randomly. It's better to shout "left hand" than "right hand"! Song Ying'an looked like he was going to attack his hand. He might as well have shouted "left hand" in advance. He could still use his right hand!
Song Ying'an stopped moving his hand towards Gu Da's mouth, and then slowly moved towards Gu Da's left hand.
Gu Da looked at Song Ying'an's fair hands and felt very scared. He didn't think Song Ying'an's hands were pretty at all. He just felt that these hands were like an evil ghost slowly approaching him, making his body feel unprecedented tension.
Song Ying'an's hands, which were perfect and like works of art, grabbed Gu Da's dirty hands. The contrast between black and white was so obvious that Gu Da, who was watching, felt very scared.
Song Ying'an looked at Gu Da, who was full of nervousness, and smiled again: "Don't be nervous, it will be over soon."
Before Gu Da could react to what Song Ying'an said, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
Gu Da wanted to withdraw his hand from Song Ying'an, but was it possible? Song Ying'an was stronger than most people in the village, and now a seriously injured Gu Da was no match for him.
With a few crisp crackling sounds, Gu Da's wrist bones were crushed by Song Ying'an. After crushing Gu Da's wrist, Song Ying'an hurriedly threw away Gu Da's hand. He didn't want to have any contact with this man at all.
Gu Da's right hand touched his left hand desperately. He still couldn't believe that his left hand was disabled like this.
Song Ying'an gave a final warning: "Remember to control your hands. If you do it again, you won't get your right hand back."
After saying this, Song Ying'an left Gu Da's room and even closed Gu Da's door.
Gu Da looked at Song Ying'an's disappearing back and his body trembled with anger. This was definitely Song Ying'an's revenge. He even used the Youth League Home as an excuse. He didn't steal anything from his home, but he came here to use this excuse to talk to him.
Lin Xuanjiao, who had already returned to the Youth League Home, had no idea that the man who she thought had a very good character still went up to Gu Da and crushed his hand.
As soon as Lin Xuanjiao arrived at the Youth League Home, she heard a strange male voice calling her name.
Lin Xuanjiao walked up to the strange man who called her name with a puzzled look on her face. She really didn't know who this man was and why he called her name.
The man in front of me was wearing army green clothes and carrying a large shoulder bag.
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