While Su Qiao and Feng Han were negotiating the registration matter, on the other side, in a luxurious villa at the foot of a mountain, there was chaos.
"Fuck, this can't be true, can it?"
"Feng Wenlong, you little brat, you can't really have AIDS, can you?"
"Is this fake? Who is kidding us?"
Several men who were drinking, singing and fooling around with the women received a message almost at the same time.
After reading the news, they jumped up from the sofa instantly, all looking panicked.
A pretty girl who was carrying a fruit plate walked in, her face turned pale, and the fruit plate in her hand clanged.
It fell to the ground.
"No... No way?"
She had just slept with Master Feng last night.
One of them flipped through the text messages on his phone and threw them to her with a sinister look on his face: "It's clearly written on the medical records, how could it be fake?"
"Fuck you, you actually hurt me?"
The other two also looked angry.
Feng Wenlong was not panicking. He shook the wine glass in his hand, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. "Did I let you have sex with my woman? It's you who can't control your lower body. It's none of my business!"
A few brothers who were as close as brothers on weekdays now wanted to stab Feng Wenlong directly.
"Feng Wenlong, just wait. If I get infected, I will never forgive you!"
"You son of a bitch, I'm going to the hospital first and will come back to deal with you later."
The three men left the villa in a hurry.
Feng Wenlong sneered: "Just wait, I'm going to die anyway, why should I be afraid?"
The four women all looked pale and were about to cry.
"I... I don't want to die..."
"Stop crying and go to the hospital."
"Yes, yes, let's go to the hospital immediately."
The four women didn't care about anything else and hurriedly left the villa and drove straight to the hospital.
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"Su Qiao, you two should walk slower!"
They were excited, but after all, they had not slept well the night before and had to carry Cui Hu, so after walking for more than two hours, everyone was a little tired.
"Then let's take a break!"
Anyway, the road ahead is not far, so Su Qiao doesn’t care whether he goes out early or late.
"It's exhausting."
"This guy is heavy enough."
He Kai wiped his sweat and collapsed on the grass: "I am exhausted, but he fell asleep after having a fever. I don't have to worry about anything."
Su Qiao glanced at him and said, "Didn't you insist on bringing him along? Then don't complain about being tired."
"Don't I think we can't just stand by and watch someone die?"
He hasn't read much, but he still has the basic principles of life.
Su Qiao was a little curious: "I say, you are such a kind-hearted person, and you are so righteous, how did you become a gangster?"
"Are the morals of today's gangsters so noble?"
He Kai scratched his striking blue hair a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't have money to go to school, and I can't find a good job. No one cares about me. In order to fill my stomach, I can only follow them to make a living."
"How did your father end up in jail?"
He Kai is a good person, and his father should not be a wicked person.
Su Qiao thought that if there was any grievance, he would help if he could.
“It’s actually quite old-fashioned.”
"My dad had an argument with a neighbor over the foundation of a house and accidentally stabbed him to death. He went to jail and my mom ran away with the family money."