The Ultimate Student in the City

When Li Zedao was about to arrive at the gate of Lingdou Community, he called Zhou Yan and asked him to pick up his sister from the gate. After all, he was shirtless, so it was really not suitable for him to send Zhou Qian home. .

When Li Zedao's car arrived at the gate, Zhou Yan, who was worried about his sister, had already been waiting there. After seeing Li Zedao's car approaching, he hurried over to meet him.

And when Zhou Qian, who was wearing a large black T-shirt, and Li Zedao, who was shirtless, got out of the car, Zhou Yan's eyes widened, and he felt his head was buzzing, and he felt like a short circuit. .

The man is shirtless, but the woman is wearing a man's T-shirt. So, where did the woman's original clothes go?

"It was torn!" Zhou Yan thought of such an appropriate answer in his opinion.

"The boss is a livestock, a beast!" Zhou Yan thought with grief and indignation in his heart.

"I found her for you, take her back quickly and let her rest well." Li Zedao ignored Zhou Yan's burning eyes, but looked at Zhou Qian and said.

He didn't know what happened to Zhou Qian. She had been silent since she put on his clothes. Until now, she still kept her head down. Did she think she was angry because she peeked at her while she was changing clothes?

Zhou Yan looked at Li Zedao with strange eyes, nodded and said, "I see, boss."

Then he couldn't help asking: "Boss, you...don't want to explain something?" He just received a call from Li Zedao saying that he found Zhou Qian, and on the way to bring her back, he didn't know what Zhou Qian was doing up.

Li Zedao smiled wryly, how could he say this? Besides, Zhou Yan knew too much, so he treated him badly. He shook his head and said, "It's not what you think..."

"A step further than I thought?" Zhou Yang asked cautiously.

"You think too much..." Li Zedao was very depressed. Is he that kind of person?

Zhou Qian lowered her head and didn't say goodbye to Li Zedao. She lowered her head and was thinking about something, but the background looked very bleak and she walked into the community.

"Uh...Xiaoqian, why did you leave?" Zhou Yan was speechless, then looked at Li Zedao and said, "Boss, then I won't let you go upstairs, you look like...my parents are still awake Woolen cloth……"

"I see.

"Li Zedao smiled wryly, "But I really didn't treat your sister..."

"Okay, boss, I understand, I understand." Zhou Yan patted Li Zedao's shoulder and comforted him, "My sister must have torn her clothes and wanted to do something to you, but you refused , and then she got angry, otherwise how could she just leave without saying hello?"

"..." Li Zedao felt that Zhou Yan's IQ was on the same level as Mori Kogoro's.

...

Early the next morning, when Li Zedao was helping the three girls make breakfast, he received a call from Zhou Yan.

"Boss, you are a fucking bastard, what did you do to my sister?" Zhou Yan's almost roaring voice came over the phone.

Li Zedao was taken aback for a moment, his heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

"I said what did you do to my sister?" Zhou Yan growled hoarsely, "Why did she commit suicide?"

"Suicide?" Li Zedao's eyes widened in an instant, and his expression became even more dazed, "Xiaoqian committed suicide? What's going on? What's the situation now? Where is it? I'll go there..."

Fifteen minutes later, Li Zedao appeared at the door of the emergency room of the Second Hospital. From a distance, he saw Zhou Yan squatting there with his back leaning against the wall, his hands tightly clenched into fists, but his head was lowered. Damn, I can't see his expression.

And Zhou's father and Zhou's mother are on the side. Among them, Zhou's father's eyes are terribly red, while Zhou's mother is silently wiping away tears. The faces of both of them are extremely haggard, as if they have aged several times overnight. Years old.

Seeing Li Zedao approaching, Zhou's father's eyes became even redder. He walked up to him with a murderous look, grabbed Li Zedao by the collar, and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, what are you doing to my daughter?" I can tell you, if there is something wrong with my daughter, I will not tell you..."

As he said that, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he was about to punch Li Zedao in greeting.

Li Zedao smiled wryly, let him grab his collar, let his saliva spray vigorously on his face, let him beat himself.

He only cares about one thing now, and that is how Zhou Qian's situation is.

On the phone, Zhou Yan only told him that he was in the Second Hospital, but he didn't tell him anything else.

"Old Zhou, don't be like this, just speak up if you have something to say." Seeing this, Zhou's mother quickly grabbed Zhou's father's hand to prevent him from beating someone.

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p; "Don't stop me, see if I don't beat this kid to death?" Father Zhou growled in a low voice.

"How is Xiaoqian?" Li Zedao asked with a sad voice.

"You still have the face to ask how Zhou Qian is? What did you do to her?" Father Zhou roared.

When their daughter entered the house yesterday, they were shocked to find that she was wearing a men's T-shirt, and then locked herself in the house without saying hello, and finally Zhou's mother yelled outside for a long time Only then did I get such an answer: Mom, I am tired and want to sleep.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Zhou's mother heard something moving outside, so she got up, but found that the sound came from the bathroom. She called two years old, but no one responded.

He tried to turn the doorknob, but found that the door was not locked from the inside, so he opened the door and went in, but was almost fainted by the scene in front of him, but saw Zhou Qian with her eyes closed, naked* * Lying in the bathtub, the water from the nozzle hanging on the wall kept spraying Zhou Qian's body. Moreover, the water in the bathtub was blood red, and her other little hand was even tighter. Holding a utility knife...

"How is she?" Li Zedao asked again.

"you……"

"She committed suicide by cutting her wrist, shed a lot of blood, and she is still being rescued inside..." Zhou's mother said with a choked voice, her attitude towards Li Zedao was not as bad as Zhou's father.

"Cut your wrists..." Li Zedao narrowed his eyes slightly, then took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, Aunt, don't worry, I know a doctor with very good medical skills, I will let him come to help Xiaoqian Take a look...Xiaoqian will be fine..."

"You haven't answered me yet, boy? What did you do to my daughter?" Zhou's father roared angrily. His temper was relatively straightforward, and he kept holding on to his own problems.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat walked in and said, "Where are Zhou Qian's family members?"

"I am, I am..." Zhou's father didn't care about Li Zedao anymore. After letting go of Li Zedao, he looked at the doctor and said anxiously, "My daughter, she..."

Zhou Yan also stood up from the ground, looked at the doctor anxiously and said.

"The patient has lost a lot of blood, and the situation is more dangerous." The doctor asked, "And now there is a very serious problem that the blood bank in the hospital is not enough of type O blood. Which of you has type O blood?"

The expressions of Zhou's father, Zhou's mother and Zhou Yang were all frozen, none of their blood was type O.

"Pick mine." A gospel-like voice lingered in their ears, "I'm O-shaped, so it doesn't matter how much you smoke."

Looking back, Li Zedao was looking at the doctor seriously.

"Okay, then come in with me and have a blood test first." The doctor looked at Li Zedao and said.

"Don't worry, I won't let Xiaoqian have anything to do." Li Zedao looked at the Zhou family who were staring at him in a daze, and said seriously, and then followed the doctor into the emergency room without hesitation.

"Did you... misunderstand him?" Father Zhou said with his throat wriggling as he looked at the cold, pale door that had been closed tightly again.

"It seems to be..." Zhou's mother said, "but now is not the time to think about this issue. Nothing is as important as our precious daughter's life."

As she said that, Mother Zhou's face was already full of worry, and she clasped her hands together, muttering something, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

"It will be fine." Zhou Yan looked at the door and thought, "Because the boss always brings miracles."

...

Although after a lot of blood was taken away, his body didn't seem to have any bad symptoms, but Li Zedao didn't want to be too shocking, so he obediently cooperated with hanging up the bottle, half lying there, pretending Pretend to be weak.

And on the hospital bed next to him, Zhou Qian, who didn't have much blood on her face, was lying there with a very peaceful look, and the wrist of her left hand was wrapped with thick gauze, which was exactly where the wrist was cut.

With the support of Li Zedao's blood, Zhou Qian escaped without any danger. Although she was still very weak, her vital signs were normal, so she was sent to this ward. Time will do.

"Zedao... I really don't know how to thank you..." Father Zhou stood on the bedside of Li Zedao's hospital bed, and said in a low voice with embarrassment, "I still did that kind of thing to you... this..."

"It's okay uncle, this is what I should do." Li Zedao comforted. Although Zhou's father was a bit aggressive, he was also simple and kind, and most importantly, he gave birth to such a beautiful daughter, so Li Zedao would not care about him.

"That's right, one family doesn't speak the same language, right? Ze Dao." Mother Zhou looked at Li Ze Dao and said with a smile, but the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was. She has a good shape, a good nose, good eyes, a good mouth, and good ears. ... Even after being drawn so much blood, his face can still look so good-looking, where can I find such a son-in-law?