At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 92 Who is more cruel?

"Have you practiced this boxing for almost ten years?"

Chen Feng spoke suddenly, although it was an interrogative sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed as natural as a declarative sentence.

Wei Ruoyi's two short eyebrows twitched: "The little witch told you?"

Other than his family members, the people who knew about his boxing practice were his closest friends in the compound.

After all, although Wei Ruoyi has practiced boxing for ten years, he has never made a move outside!

Chen Feng pursed his lips, did not answer his question, but looked at Wei Ruoyi's wrist:

"Did you accidentally sprain your tendons while practicing boxing yesterday? Do you still feel pain when you exert your strength?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, Wei Ruoyi's small eyes widened suddenly: "Fuck, you don't have clairvoyance, do you?"

It happened yesterday that he failed in boxing practice, and he didn't tell anyone!
But Chen Feng saw it at a glance!

"He's right?" Jiang Yu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Chen Feng sneered, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit one, with a faint tone:

"Hey, don't you think it's a big deal? Think it'll heal itself in a few days?"

"Isn't it?" The little fat man showed innocent eyes.

"Believe it or not, after three days, you won't be able to punch with this arm?" Chen Feng puffed out a puff of smoke.

Wei Ruoyi frowned, he felt that Chen Feng was making a big fuss, but...he didn't dare to bet!
Seeing the other party's still suspicious expression, Chen Feng sighed. He had encountered the situation Wei Ruoyi encountered once before, and it was nothing more than a loss of strength during boxing practice.

He didn't take it seriously at first, so he didn't tell grandpa, but after taking it, the old man saw it himself.

Chen Feng still remembers how angry the old man was that day, he swears all kinds of bad words, and he is going to find a rope to hang himself up and beat him.

If mom and dad hadn't tried their best to stop the old man... Chen Feng wouldn't be today.

"Forget it, hold out your hand."

Originally, he wanted to make the little fat man suffer, but when he thought of the old man, Chen Feng lost his interest.

After all, for a person who practices boxing, hands are second only to life.

If a boxer's hand is crippled, then he is not much different from death.

Wei Ruoyi stretched out his hand suspiciously, but Chen Feng didn't move, just pointed at the back of his hand, where the middle finger and index finger meet:
"So you don't think I'm cheating, Xiaopingtou, come here, remember, press him lightly."

"Who are you calling Xiaopingtou!" Jiang Yu touched his forehead with displeasure written all over his face.

"Okay, you just press it for me as others said... Fuck! Are you going to kill me!"

Before Wei Ruoyi finished speaking, Jiang Yu's index finger poked Chen Fengfeng's position.

The little fat man looked at each other and let out a heart-piercing scream. When the screams stopped, the two realized that Wei Ruoyi's eye circles were red from the pain!

"I... brother, isn't it... I can't use my hand anymore?" Wei Ruoyi really panicked this time, and his voice became stammered.

Jiang Yu was also dumbfounded. They grew up together. In a local saying, they really grew up wearing a pair of pants!

So he knows very well how important these hands are to Wei Ruoyi!

In case these hands are useless...

"Brother Chen! Brother Chen, if you can help me, I will help you... This... If it really doesn't work, please ask for any conditions!" Jiang Yu was so anxious that he even used the honorifics.

The half of the cigarette butt in Chen Feng's hand was dimmed on the table. Seeing the anxious look of the two, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Do you believe it now?"

"Believe me! Brother, as long as you have a way this time, don't worry, if someone else finds you because of Liu Mengshi, we brothers will definitely stand by your side!"

Jiang Yu and Wei Ruoyi patted their chests and said firmly.

"That is to say, you are not serious now, but it will hurt a little if you are treated, so bear with it."

Chen Feng squeezed Wei Ruoyi's right hand, looked carefully again, and then opened his mouth.

"As long as it can be cured, you can let me endure it for a month!" Wei Ruoyi gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Oh, as long as you can hold it back." Chen Feng laughed again when he thought of how he was crying for his father and mother.

"Brother Chen, what are you laughing at?" Wei Ruoyi asked curiously.

"You'll know right away." Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, Wei Ruoyi felt a chill in his heart, and the next moment, a piercing pain came from the position of his finger!

Click!

Click!

There was a crisp bone sound, Wei Ruoyi's face was pale, and his body trembled on the sofa.

Jiang Yu had been observing Chen Feng's movements, so although he didn't break his fingers, his face was as pale as Wei Ruoyi's!
"Chen...Brother Chen? You were just..." Jiang Yu was dumbfounded, and for a moment he forgot how to describe the scene he just saw.

"The finger is dislocated, the tendon is straightened, just reinstall it, so there will be no fuss." Chen Feng's tone was relaxed.

In his opinion, this kind of thing is indeed a normal operation.

Wei Ruoyi's face turned even paler!
Just now, my finger was pulled and dislocated?
(End of this chapter)