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Here, Yang Chen’s sourness and self-purge, finally vented the anger and ambivalence accumulated in the chest of the young couple. On the other side, in the special ward of Yanjing No.1 Hospital, Ning Guangyao was angry. pole!
"You'd better tell me clearly, what do you mean!? What is powerlessness!?"
Under the white light, Ning Guangyao yelled at a surgeon who was wearing glasses. .
The doctor was very timid, but said helplessly: "General... Prime Minister, we really did our best... But... But Director Ning, his entire reproductive system, external organs and internal organs have been severely damaged beyond repair...
This... Even if Hua Tuo is reborn and Bian Que is reborn, there will be no cure. "
"Stop talking nonsense with me!" Ning Guangyao said with an ashen expression: "I will ask you one last time, is there a way or... no way."
The doctor looked at Ning Guangyao's cannibalistic eyes, and wanted to run away, but he could not escape again. The last time he gritted his teeth, he could only shook his head.
"Really... Please... Please be considerate of the Prime Minister."
"Considering?"
Ning Guangyao twitched the muscles of his cheeks, nodded, and said with a weird smile: "Every year I spend all the funds on your group of white coats with one eye closed. But the money is not used. Come let you ask for forgiveness at this time..."
The doctor broke out in a cold sweat, "Prime Minister... This is really impossible..."
"I know you can't do anything, so, I decided to be considerate of you..." Ning Guangyao showed his sharp edge: "In order for you medical staff to stop being so tired, I decided to let you get free soon..."
After finishing speaking, Ning Guangyao rushed to the bodyguard at the door and motioned a look without waiting for the old doctor's doubts.
After the bodyguard nodded, he stepped forward, stretched out his arm, pinched the doctor's neck, and twisted it in an instant!
"Chuck!"
The bones were fragile, and the doctor suddenly died of breath and rolled his eyes, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on before he died.
Ning Guangyao said in a deep voice: "All the medical staff who know your young master's condition, don't leave one, do it cleanly..."
The bodyguards looked at each other a few times, then nodded without hesitation.
When a group of bodyguards went out to deal with the remaining docking work, Ning Guangyao let out a long sigh.
Turning around, looking at the patient bed in a coma, frowning, bloodless Ning Guodong, countless heartache and anger flashed in his eyes.
When he walked to the bed, Ning Guangyao took his son's palm and shook it, as if he had made up his mind, turned his head, and said to the assistant at the door: "Let our own medical staff come here to take care of the young master, and then prepare the plane. …"
A hint of surprise flashed in the assistant's eyes, but he immediately responded, "Yes."
Under the deep night, the night of Yanjing was unpredictably blurred.
The speed cars that shuttle on the highway are like streams of fireflies.
Located in a secluded mansion bedroom on the outskirts of Yanjing, the light is dizzy and the air is filled with two figures of a man and a woman. They are on a spacious bed, constantly clashing between their body parts!
The plump female body is like an octopus, firmly grasping the man's neck, a pair of round and white thighs tightly clamped the man's waist.
The man's figure is relatively thin and weak, but he has a strong explosive energy.
The sweat all over his body made him madly fascinated and rushed against the woman in his arms.
On the woman's charming and enchanting mature face, a flush of excitement gradually appeared in the constant high-frequency impact.
When a creaking snort rippled through the room, the woman's two jade feet, still wearing black lace stockings, tightened and stiffened.
And the man's hips trembled for a long time, and there was a harsh and violent sound in his throat like gears rubbing.
One of his hands slowly slipped from the woman's back, and he nostalgicly grabbed a handful of the woman's plump buttocks. The fat and greasy touch made him love it.
"Um...little lame, your skills are getting better and better, so comfortable..."
Because of the watering of love, Luo Cuishan, who looked almost like a young woman in her twenties at this moment, licked her pink fragrant tongue and licked the man's face.
"Call me Wen Tao," Wen Tao unceremoniously bit Luo Cuishan's red lips instead.
Luo Cuishan said charmingly and authentically: "No, I will call you a little lame, and I will feel very kind."
Wen Tao grinned wickedly. His lame leg has been cured through medical treatment with the help of the powerful funds of the Ning Family. He is not a lame man.
However, Luo Cuishan kept calling him "little lame".
Wen Tao can also understand that this woman who has now become a complete slut, every time she has sex with him, she wants to be under the bridge of Zhonghai, when she was wheeled by a few beggars.
It seems that the tragic past has become the catalyst that now stimulates Luo Cuishan to reach the peak!
It's really a bitch... Wen Tao thought with a sneer in his heart, but he looked at Luo Cuishan with a face of obsession.
"You're so beautiful, Cuishan..." Wen Tao admired very reverently.
Luo Cuishan's whole body melted on Wen Tao like water, "It's all for you... I became what I am now, and I have exhausted all my efforts to come back here, just for you... Only you are so good to me..."
Wen Tao took her in his arms, "I'm so useless, what can I talk about is good for you."
"It's okay, as long as you have the heart." Luo Cuishan looked satisfied and authentic.
Wen Tao stroked the woman's face, as if asking casually: "By the way, did you go to the party today, did things succeed?"
Luo Cuishan's eyes flashed unpleasantly, "Huh, then Yang Chen had already prepared and gave his wife a body protection thing, but he couldn't do it.
But it’s okay. I have time. The people who want to torture Yang Chen are not the only ones who will consume him sooner or later..."
Luo Cuishan seemed to shook her head in fear, "Don't be like me, you just have to be by my side... Like me, people are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts, and I don't even understand whether I am alive or dead... Dare to see yourself in the mirror..."
Wen Tao was slightly surprised, but his complexion quickly calmed down. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said sincerely: "For me, your enemy is my enemy of blood.
You are now facing a dilemma, I don't want you to fight alone.
Cui Shan, tell me, how can I become as good as you, even if I have half of my skills, I can better help you! "
"you… "
"Don't stop me," Wen Tao said righteously: "Don't you understand what I mean for you? I used to be just a little beggar who never cared about, lame, if it weren't for you, I'm still on the bridge. Under the cold and hungry.
I just want to be with you, take revenge, and live a beautiful life together. We must not only make Yang Chen pay the price, but also let the cold-blooded demon of the Ning Family die without a burial place! "
Luo Cuishan looked at Wen Tao's incomparably sincere appearance, and tears burst into her eyes.
"You really... want to be like me?" Luo Cuishan murmured.
Wen Tao nodded solemnly, "Tell me, who helped you and rescued you, and who made you so powerful.
No matter how much hardship I have to endure, I am willing to do it for you! "
Luo Cuishan silently stared at the man for a while, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will contact Yan Buwen tomorrow. He must have a way to get you to my current strength at once. It's just... you may need to eat or not. Less bitter."
"Strictly not ask?"
Wen Tao said suspiciously: "Is he... the one who helped you?"
Luo Cuishan smiled and said: "I have no reason to bluff you. I have no reservations about you. Don't worry. Although Yan Buwen escaped after being defeated by Yang Chen, that was in his grasp. He is Yang Chen. The most troublesome opponent.
Among Yan Buwen's subordinates, I can only be regarded as the most useless, so he just let me come back to Yanjing casually, what I want to do.
As long as we live, one day, one day, Yang Chen and Ning Guangyao can be eliminated by Yan Fuwen's power! "
Wen Tao said with a look of embarrassment: "Then... Where is Ning Guodong?"
Luo Cuishan sighed and smiled: "He was born in my stomach anyway. Although I am no longer the same Luo Cuishan, I still can't give up. As long as he is on my side, I will not give up on him."
Wen Tao nodded, "If your plan fails today, will Ning Guodong be killed by Yang Chen?"
"No," //The fastest text update, no pop-ups, no ads // Luo Cuishan sneered: "Before I came out, in my name, I secretly informed Ning Guangyao to go to the party to rescue Guodong.
Ning Guangyao must be scared to death, it would be strange not to go. As long as he goes, Guodong will be fine. "
Wen Tao said, "That's not true." Luo Cuishan smiled and said: "That smelly man, I thought I didn't know before, but Yang Chen's wife, Lin Ruoxi, is his biological daughter.
That little bitch, and her mother of that bitch, Xue Zijing, are almost a virtue.
As long as it involves blood relatives, it will be a mess and be willing to make concessions in everything.
Therefore, Ning Guangyao's guardian is eager, as long as he asks Lin Ruoxi, Lin Ruoxi will definitely help Guodong intercede with Yang Chen.
And Yang Chen... He also has weaknesses. He may be cold-blooded and ruthless towards others, but he has always owed Lin Ruoxi a lot, and coupled with his uncommon feelings towards her, he would definitely let Guodong go. "
Wen Tao was shocked, "What!? Lin Ruoxi... is Ning Guangyao's daughter!?"
"Not bad." Luo Cuishan stroked Wen Tao's cheek, "What's the matter with the little lame, surprised?"
Wen Tao swallowed, "Then you want Ning Guodong to forcibly wipe out Lin Ruoxi... You want them to be brothers and sisters..."
"That's it!" Luo Cuishan's eyes were full of flames of revenge, "I just want Ning Guangyao to see it with my own eyes, because of his stupid behavior, let his biological children talk about it!"
"But in this case, Ning Guodong..."
"Guodong must be considerate of my mother," Luo Cuishan said coldly: "Besides, he likes Xue Zijing's daughter, and he deserves a lesson! What's the matter, little lame, don't you think I'm doing something wrong?"
Wen Tao quickly shook his head and smiled gently: "Cui Shan, where you want to go, no matter what you do, I will support you... I just can't help you, I feel very ashamed."
Luo Cuishan smiled enchantingly, slid off Wen Tao's chest, and slowly pounced between the man's legs.
He raised his eyes and blinked very charmingly, "Little Cripple, let's do it again..."
Without waiting for Wen Tao to say anything, Luo Cuishan took a slap in her mouth, already containing the sluggish bad thing...