Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wind Blows
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Yuesheng and Lion Rock are at peace with each other.
During this time, Zhao Junhao went on two trips to Yuesheng, and was lucky not to meet the female president, and the fake security guard was happy.
And Yuan Ping, who was cut off by Zhao Junhao, was lying on the hospital bed, leisurely.
The surgery to suture the nose is really painful, and after resisting it, you have to enjoy it.
The Yucheng Martial Arts Association is famous, no, I said hello to the dean, and immediately two beautiful little nurses came to serve.
"Brother Yuan, this is the nose protector that the dean asked me to bring to Brother Yuan, which is made in Germany!" said a nurse.
Another nurse immediately responded, "Yes, Brother Yuan, this is specially provided by our hospital for VIPs, can you take a look?"
As he spoke, he was going to bring it to Yuan Ping.
"Eh, wait. Yuan Ping blocked the nurse's movements with his hand.
"What's the matter, Brother Yuan, are you not satisfied?" the little nurse said worriedly.
"It's not. Yuan Ping waved his hand.
Then he smiled: "This protective gear is belted, but it will be far away from us." ”
"Will I still be able to enjoy the best of your VIP service?"
The two nurses covered their mouths at the same time and smiled, "Brother Yuan, what are you talking about!"
"You know!" Yuan Ping laughed.
Then, Yuan Ping turned over, exposed his back, and raised his shoulders, "Come on." ”
The two female nurses, one left and one right, stretched out their soft little hands, put them on Yuan Ping's shoulders, and rubbed them gently.
"Are you comfortable? Brother Yuan. ”
"Uh-huh...... Hmmm!" Yuan Ping was obviously drunk, he was a man, and he was constantly letting out a thin moan.
"Bang! bang!"
There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward, which almost broke Yuan Ping's beautiful artistic conception.
He was so angry!
Yuan Ping shook off the two hands on his shoulders and snorted, "Come in." ”
Of course, he couldn't yell outside in anger, because it might be someone from the Martial Arts Association who came.
The door was twisted open.
A series of black figures entered.
Yuan Ping's face changed suddenly.
The uniform of the martial arts association is also black, but the person in front of him is wearing a suit.
A sense of danger hits.
Yuan Ping's heart sank.
The man in the suit in the lead took out a piece of paper, held it in his hand, and swept it back and forth between Yuan Ping's face and the paper.
"Yuan Ping, right? Who did you provoke, and they wanted you to die. The man in the suit put the paper away.
Hearing this, Yuan Ping's heart fell to the freezing point.
"Two little beauties, when you wake up, what to say and what not to say, you should know in your hearts. The man in the suit spread his hands and laughed.
Before the two female nurses could ask why, they were stunned by two men in black and slammed to the ground.
"Who sent you!" Yuan Ping couldn't get out of bed, even though he was only injured in the face.
The man in black who came in had already blocked his way.
"Want to die?" the lead man grinned, his feet sticking back to make sure the door was closed.
"Is it okay to go to hell and ask Lord Yama?"
"How much money will you give you to the person who asked you to kill me? I'll give you double!" Yuan Ping began to tremble, the fear of death filling his brain.
"It's useless. The lead man nodded.
Yuan Ping, who was still nesting on the bed, was instantly held down by nearly ten pairs of hands.
"Don't! I'll give you three times! No, five times ......," Yuan Ping wailed, struggling hard.
But how could he break free from several times his strength?
The leading man drew his knife and approached step by step.
"No! No!"
The leading man ignored Yuan Ping's shouts and said slowly: "That boss specially instructed me to let you enjoy the taste of your head being hit by a glass window first." ”
The man raised his eyes and swept around, "You two, remove that glass window." ”
Hospital ward, one window with two sliding glass windows.
One of them was violently torn down.
"Smash!" the man shouted, and a man in black suddenly raised his hands to the window and swung down at Yuan Ping.
All the black-clothed men who held down Yuan Ping's body dodged temporarily.
"Boom!"
The windows are broken, the heads are broken.
Glass spilled all over the bed.
Yuan Ping only felt that the world was turned upside down and he almost fainted to death.
Blood flowed into his eyes, and he couldn't open them, so he couldn't see.
"Ask for ...... I beg you to ......" Yuan Ping doesn't want to die, he has worked hard in the Martial Arts Association for so many years, and he still has a lot of glory and wealth to enjoy.
The movable hand trembled slightly, trying to grasp something.
The corner of the man's mouth hooked, "Don't play." ”
When Yuan Ping heard this, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.
Relief.
"Get you on your way!"
The man simply took out the knife and wiped it on Yuan Ping's neck.
Soon, everything was quiet again.
The man in black cleaned up the mess, and after the man put away the knife, he took out a mobile phone and took a few photos.
"Call it a day. The man gestured, and the blackness faded from the room.
The dignified helmsman of the Yucheng Martial Arts Association died tragically on the hospital bed, and his death was tragic!
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For three days, Hao Lovely comforted her father for three days.
Just today, the 30,000 yuan is finally enough.
She had five thousand of her own, and set aside two and a half for her expenses in June. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she borrowed the remaining amount from the sisters at the front desk.
The salary of the monthly student is dreamy in the world, Ou Liang and Huang Tong have been in for more than a year, and Qin Huanxi is even more senior, two years at the front desk and one year as the front desk foreman.
So, everyone, to a greater or lesser extent, has their own savings.
When they heard that their sisters were in trouble, they did not hesitate to lend a hand.
Huang Tong, a fan of small wealth, said that he had saved the most money and wanted to borrow a large amount.
Ou Liang immediately grabbed Hao Kawaii's arm and expressed his dissatisfaction.
In the end, the three of them finally decided to average out the number of cuteness.
"Lovely, don't take this money to heart, pay it back slowly, we're not in a hurry. Qin Huanxi saw that Hao Lovely kept saying thank you, and comforted her.
"That's it, cute, you see, we've been here for so long, and we've made enough money, so it's okay if you don't pay it back. Huang Tong said with a grin.
"No, I will definitely pay back this money!" Hearing Huang Tong's words, Hao Kawaii hurriedly shook her head, her face firm.
Ou Liang hugged Hao Kawaie's arm tightly and said softly: "Between our sisters, we don't need to say too much thank you." ”
"This is our second home, you are our family, how can the family not help the family!"
Looking at the three smiling faces in front of him that were warm to the bottom of his heart, the corners of Hao Cute's eyes were slightly moist.
She hurriedly wiped her eyes, then smiled, "I know!"
The friendship of the four people at the front desk was quietly sublimated.
Perhaps, there will be crying and crying here.
Perhaps, there will be a monster bigger than Liu Dezhang to block here.
But the avatars of the four people who work diligently are like jumping notes, making their hearts beat together, not separating each other, never separating.
The front desk, this small family, is not complete enough.
Who wants to join?
On the other side of the street, a fake security guard selling powder seems to have a big chance.
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