He Has a Dragon

phone-reading

Beijing, Changzhi Private Hospital, in a ward with a faint smell of medicine in the air, lying on a white hospital bed, Zeng Qing, a sharp-haired man with a shaved head, has come to life, staring blankly at the white ceiling, the clock on the wall It was already pointing to half past one in the morning.

"Doctor." Suddenly, Zeng Qing called softly.

"Doctor!!!" Zeng Qing roared with his eyes wide open.

At this time, the female nurse who was waiting outside hurried in, and asked in fear, "What's the matter?"

"I want to make a call, I want to make a call, call me!!!" Zeng Qing yelled, bleeding from his bitten lip, which slowly spread around his mouth, making the female nurse turn pale with fright and tremble He took out his mobile phone from his uniform pocket, handed it to the side of the hospital bed, and was about to back away.

Zeng Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Smelly woman, don't you know that my hands and feet have been disabled?"

"I give the number, press it!"

The female nurse was so frightened that tears rolled in her eye sockets, she picked up the phone and looked at Zeng Qing in fear, then Zeng Qing reported a mobile phone number, and the female nurse obediently dialed it.

"Beep, beep, beep"

While waiting, Zeng Qing looked at the female nurse fiercely and said, "Get out, Lao Tzu."

Just as the female nurse walked out of the ward and closed the door, a thick baritone voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, who is it?"

Zeng Qing leaned close to the phone with his head twisted, and said in a crying voice: "Senior brother, I was disabled, you want to avenge my brother!"

"Where are you now?" the other end of the phone asked sullenly.

Zeng Qing lifted his spirits and said, "In Beijing, I'm currently living in Changzhi Private Hospital."

"Okay, I will bring the medicine given by the master to the capital." After the man on the other end of the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Zeng Qing had an excited look on his face. Seeing the hope of recovery, his eyes immediately showed hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Wang Le, I will never die with you!!!"

Also on this night, in the Tianxiang Pavilion underground fighting match, Wang Le defeated the top man, cleared the five million owed by Mu Xihu from Su Yueguang and Liu Quan'an, and asked Su and Liu to take out ten million from their pockets The news spread throughout the capital circle in the shortest possible time.

Even some elders are interested in the future son-in-law of the Mu family. They heard that the boyfriend of the Mu family's favorite boy is just a little boy who eats soft food and clings to the powerful.

Unexpectedly, this bumpkin from the south of the Yangtze River came to the capital twice, and what he did each time caused a commotion in the circle and made headlines.

"That son-in-law of Mu Zhengnan deposed Zeng Qing?"

In an antique courtyard study near Tianxiang Pavilion, a handsome and refined man in his fifties asked in an unexpected tone.

Mike Zhao, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, nodded and said, "That's right, that Wang Le is very powerful. He defeated snakes in Feicheng before, and he was very cautious. Let's delete and destroy the ring video of his match."

At this time, the elegant man said meaningfully: "Mu Zhengnan's son-in-law has stabbed a hornet's nest this time."

Zhao Mike was taken aback, and said: "Dad, Zeng Qing has been abolished, and he can only sit in a wheelchair in this life, and he has no ability to cause any trouble to Wang Le."

"Zeng Qing's background is extraordinary, otherwise I, Zhao Quanhui, would not have paid a huge amount of money to invite him to sit in the underground fighting arena."

The elegant man, Zhao Quanhui, said slowly.

Zhao Mike was aroused by his father's words, and couldn't help asking: "What is Zeng Qing's origin?"

Zhao Quanhui shook his head and said: "It's from a very mysterious place, it's no good for you to know, it's better not to ask, you just need to know that even if Zeng Qing is disabled now, you must treat him well and don't neglect him. "

Zhao Mike nodded thoughtfully, and said: "I know this. After he was injured tonight, I will arrange for him to be sent to the best private hospital in Beijing, and I will visit him tomorrow."

At this time, Zhao Quanhui smiled gloatingly and said, "Mu Zhengnan's son-in-law is really a troublemaker, this time I'm afraid he will be doomed!"

At the same time, in the Su family's mansion, the father and son Su Yunjian and Sunan, who had returned to Beijing for a meeting, were sitting in the living room frowning.

"Wang Le is really so powerful?" Su Yunjian frowned and asked.

Sunan smiled wryly, and said, "I'm completely scared of your son. In the ring, he is a demon who came out of hell. Abnormal, cruel, vicious, ruthless, all these words are added to him. Too much."

Immediately, he continued: "You also know that Yufeng's child is careful and meticulous. According to his speculation, the reason why Wang Le has such a side is related to the three-year military experience of Wang Le that we can't find. It took countless enemies to become like this, because the murderous aura emanating from him was so terrifying that the entire audience under the ring was frightened into silence and dared not make a sound."

Su Yunjian thought about it and said: "As far as I know, there should be no such troops!?"

Sunan said with some scalp numbness: "Today Wang Le warned me that there are some things in this world, it is better not to know than to know."

The two fell into silence again.

At this moment, an old coughing sound reached the ears of the father and son, scaring them away from the sofa and standing up.

"Dad, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Su Yunjian saw a tall, thin, white-haired old man in pajamas walking down the stairs from the second floor with his hands behind his back.

"As I get older, I sleep for a while and wake up for a while. I just found out that the light in the living room was still on, so I came down to take a look." Su Zhendong smiled slightly, and his wise eyes, which were not clouded by age, looked at the elder son and his wife. Two grandsons.

When Su Zhendong came to the sofa, he first took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table, lit it with a lighter, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Dad, it's so late at night, it's not good to smoke." Su Yunjian said nervously.

Su Zhendong waved his hand and avoided answering: "You were talking about a young man named Wang Le just now, and you couldn't find out his military history. What is the reason why you care so much about his background?"

Grandpa's question made Su Yunjian and Sunan's hearts tense, and they didn't know how to express it.

"Why, now at home, my words don't work anymore?" Su Zhendong took a puff on his cigarette and said softly. The father and son couldn't help shaking their heads and waving their hands in a hurry.

Seeing that Sunan gritted his teeth, he knew that at the critical moment, it is imperative for a son to stand in front of his father, so he stopped being silent and said, "Grandpa, I suspect that Wang Le is my uncle's son!"

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