Wu Meiniang returned to her palace-like home and immediately ran to the bedroom of the gambling king's grandfather

The so-called palace-like home is actually a decorated group of splendid villas, which contains dozens of villas of all sizes, and there is a high wall around the villa, which is surrounded by bright posts and secret posts, and its security arrangement is no less than that of any head of state.

The gambling king Wu Ziming's bedroom is of course the largest villa in it, since he fell ill, except for Wu Meiniang, who can enter and exit at will, other people must go through rigorous inspections if they want to enter, including the gambling king's sons.

Suspiciousness is the character of the gambling king, no, it should be said that it is the character shared by anyone who is rich and rivals the country.

Even if he wasn't a suspicious person, since he had the wealth of a rich country, he naturally became suspicious.

But when she was at the door, she stopped again, because there was an uncomfortable coughing sound from inside, and her terminally ill gambling grandfather was coughing incessantly, as if he might leave at any time.

Every time he coughed, Wu Meiniang felt uncomfortable.

The reason why she didn't call her gambling king's grandfather at the bar, but called Kimura Kazuo, was because the gambling king was terminally ill, and she didn't want her grandfather to worry about her little things.

"Is it Mei Niang?" When Wu Mei Niang wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to disturb her grandfather's rest, the gambling king Wu Ziming's voice sounded weakly, and he had already heard Wu Meiniang's footsteps, with a trace of panic and a trace of fear.

In the Australian market, who dares to bully my Mei Niang, is it ...... Family?

The gambling king thinks of the sons of the family first.

Wu Meiniang's grandmother is the concubine of the gambling king, European and American, and is the favorite concubine of the gambling king, but she left in a car accident.

Later, Wu Meiniang's father became the favorite of the gambling king, Wu Meiniang's father was a mixed-race child, and her mother was European and American, and then gave birth to Wu Meiniang, a mixed-race beauty, but also in a car accident, Wu Meiniang's parents were gone.

The gambling king didn't believe that it was a car accident, so he asked people to check and check, but the slightest clue was immediately broken, and he has not really found out who caused the car accident.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?" Wu Meiniang saw the gambling king's coughing, her eyes turned red, and she had already forgotten the grievance and anger of being spanked by Chu Jiang just now.

That's right, the gambling king Wu Ziming loves Wu Meiniang so much, and Wu Meiniang also loves her grandfather so much.

The gambling king sat on the bed, leaning his back against the bed, and after coughing suddenly, his face gradually improved.

He is already an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and even if he is rich, he can't buy an inch of time, and even if he is rich, he can't resist the provocation of illness.

He raised his wrinkled face, stared at Wu Meiniang with a pair of bright eyes, his eyes were soft and full of love, and he said softly: "Who is wronged?" Tell grandpa, grandpa will definitely help you get angry." In this family, as long as grandpa is there, he can call the shots. ”

Although Wu Ziming is terminally ill, his eyes are still so bright, and his hands can be chic at the gaming table.

This is the gambling king, and it seems that his life is to live for gambling.

"It's okay, grandpa. Wu Meiniang poured a glass of water and brought it to the gambling king Wu Ziming.

The gambling king silently took the water, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Mei Niang, I know you are sensible, but if you hide it from your grandfather, your grandfather will feel more uncomfortable." ”

"Grandpa......" Wu Meiniang looked at the gambling king's old face, and suddenly choked up a little.

"Say, it's okay, the sky is falling, and grandpa will hold it for you. The gambling king said with relief.

"Grandpa, just now in full view of everyone, I was spanked by a man named Chu Jiang, I ...... I hate him to death!" Wu Meiniang suddenly became like a child in front of the gambling king, and her grievances were suddenly vented, and tears dripped on the floor.

"Chu Jiang? It's Chu Jiang again. The gambling king seemed to have heard the name Chu Jiang, and read it twice, his eyes were cold, "Talk about the specific process, don't deliberately hide anything." ”

"Yes, grandpa, what about the matter, starting with the glory of the king......" Wu Meiniang put away her tears and said what happened at the Moulin Rouge bar just now, because the gambling king emphasized not to hide anything, and she didn't dare to hide anything, basically retelling it as it was.

It's just that the details of inviting Kazuo Kimura were omitted, because the gambling king didn't seem to like the Japanese people very much. In addition, when it comes to being spanked, her eyes are red again, after all, for her, being spanked in public is a fact that she can't accept no matter what.

"You said you kicked him underneath and he didn't react?"

"Hmm. ”

"And then he kicked you underneath too?"

"Well, now...... It still hurts. ”

"Oh. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Jiang made a case at the edge of the bed, and a few seconds later, a middle-aged female doctor walked in quickly. There are many private hospitals in the palace of the gambling king, all of whom are top experts, both men and women, and their salaries are more than ten times that of the hospital, which is somewhat equivalent to the imperial doctors of the ancient palace.

"Mr. Gambling King, are you feeling unwell?" the female doctor asked with a bow.

"No, you take Mei Niang to check, she was kicked down just now. Gambling king Wu Ziming said slowly, although his tone was very light, he also had a prestige that was difficult to disobey.

"Yes. Miss Wu, please come with me. The female doctor said politely.

"Grandpa, then I'll go for a while, and I'll come back later. Wu Meiniang said.

"Hmm. Gambling king Wu Ziming nodded, coughed, and slowly closed his eyes.

After Wu Meiniang went out, gambling king Wu Ziming dialed a phone and asked softly, "Has Chu Jiang's identity been clarified?"

Yes, before Wu Meiniang came back, he had already asked people to check Chujiang through his special intelligence network.

The reason is very simple, Chu Jiang and Liu Bai had a big fight in the Dongjing Casino, which immediately attracted the attention of the gambling king.

As a man of the year in the Australian market, the gambling king is rich enough to rival the country, so he naturally has a set of top-level intelligence systems, the first can collect intelligence, and the second can investigate the background of the characters.

The reason why Chu Jiang attracted the special attention of gambling king Wu Ziming was not that he won hundreds of millions, but that behind him stood Liu Bai, the only heir of the God of Gamblers.

Winning hundreds of millions of dollars basically happens every night in the Australian market, and it is nothing in the eyes of the gambling king.

But behind Chu Jiang stood the descendants of the God of Gamblers, which meant a special taste.

"Master, it's been found out, this Chu Jiang is the boss of the God of War?"

"God of War?" the gambling king seemed to hear the name for the first time.

"The God of War is the top combat team in Shenzhou, and it is also the most mysterious detachment, it does not belong to any establishment, although it is directly managed by the Military Commission, it does not appear on the list of the Military Commission. The characters in it all have the ability to reach the sky, especially Chu Jiang, the boss of this team...... The ears of the world's top forces often ring a sentence: "As soon as the god of war comes out, the four seas will surrender!" The hoarse voice continued to ask his master to introduce it.

"Oh. Although the gambling king only sighed slightly, in fact, his heart has been stirred up by a thousand waves.