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So he scoffed at the quack's fallacy that Enjing could never stand up again.

In 2017 before the crossing, there was no Weng Ting, there was no fox called Tiara, there was no No.9 Tiara, their situation was more difficult than now, and they were struggling even more, but they never gave up but never escaped, and they have been working hard to move forward.

Like the muddy mountain, they walked forward step by step, even if the people at the foot of the mountain looked hateful, even if there were people stumbling on the mountain, they still persevered.

Weng Tingjun had never heard the news that Eun Jing was injured and could no longer stand up.

So he believes that this is definitely a misdiagnosis.

How is that possible?

yes, impossible.

"I'm sorry what...... You've got 33 tours left, and I'm counting on you to make money for me! ”

"South Korea can't? Let's go to China, if China can't do it, then let's go to the United States, there is always a solution, isn't it? Trust me - believe in yourself, believe in you. ”

Weng Tingjun, who was gentle and soft, but loud, pursed his lips, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Yes, you should believe him, why can't you trust him?

He's the Spider-Man—"President, I'm sure you can get me up." ”

"You've stood up completely......"

Weng Tingjun rubbed Han Enjing's short broken hair, and said softly, "You have a good rest." ”

Han Enjing nodded obediently, I don't know why, at this moment, her heart is no longer hesitant or afraid, Weng Tingjun said that it must be.

Maybe it was Weng Tingjun's words that played a role, or maybe it was that Han Enjing was too tired and sleepy now, and she actually felt that her unconscious left foot moved.

The president **********************************, "President, don't do this, calm down—"

The chief surgeon was grabbed by Weng Tingjun by the collar, and he was faintly angry.

"This is the most authoritative hospital in Korea, and this is the most advanced hospital in Korea and even in Asia. We've checked it several times, and we've made sure it's all right -- Han Enjing's left script is injured, and it's been even worse lately because I'm tired of running around, and now -- I can't joke about my medical virtues, and I can't joke about my faith in Schweizer—"

"Bullshit medical ethics, bullshit Schweiser!!"

Weng Tingjun's eyes were full of hideousness, "Han Enjing can stand up." I will be able to stand up, you will wait for me!! I'll make your misdiagnosis cost"

Tingjun looks like this.

The chief surgeon, He Chiyu, shook his head helplessly, and suddenly felt some sympathy for Weng Tingjun, he could understand, he could understand.

"Well, I believe you, she'll be able to get up."

…… Weng Tingjun walked out of the department dejectedly, and sat on the chair in the corridor in frustration.

How so?

Why is this happening?

Isn't it all over, and the glory of the past has been restored?

Why torture them so much?

Why do you treat them like that?

Click.

An almost inaudible voice lingered in Weng Tingjun's ears.

The sensitive Weng Tingjun's eyes immediately narrowed.

He was no stranger to the sound, the shutter -- the shutter of a camera.

Weng Tingjun took out his mobile phone.

No one else ignored the text message.

......'Scared me to death, Madan—"

The culprit who had just made the sound touched the door of his head and found that it was already covered with sweat.

Weng Tingjun is notorious for not treating reporters and paparazzi as human beings, once he finds out...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Fortunately, fortunately, Weng Tingjun didn't find out.

"Haha! It's a big headline this time. I thought Weng Tingjun was ...... I didn't expect such a big windfall today - Han Enjing was lame. This exclusive is mine, and the monthly bonus is going to be doubled again. ”

Weng Ting didn't find himself, and the paparazzi confirmed it again and quietly left this place that was not suitable for staying for a long time.

"Bonus? Are you sure it's not a pension? ”

"What? You're you—"

The paparazzi's eyes widened in vain, in disbelief in front of the man.

He's not ............ "Bonus or pension?" ”

Weng Tingjun asked people to snatch all the equipment of the paparazzi, and then asked people to help the paparazzi take off a layer of skin.

Asked.

The paparazzi, who had already shed a layer of skin, said dyingly: "Please let me go, you can't treat me like this I am Zhou Shihuan, a reporter for Chosun Ilbo, and I have the right to accuse you-"

"Accusations? What is the accusation against me? ”

Weng Tingjun licked his tongue, his eyes were gloomy, and the matter of Han Enjing made his whole person thunderous, and now there is this paparazzi with a little eyesight to add to the blockage.

He was about to explode, took the baseball bat from the bodyguard's hand and smashed it Zhou Shihuan's left foot.

The crisp sound of cracking bones was accompanied by a heart-rending scream that resounded in this creepy morgue.

"Intentional injury? Do you want to add a premeditated murder article? ”

Zhou Shihuan couldn't speak, couldn't shout, he was more in and less out of his breath, his eyes were full of fear and a hint of viciousness.

"One last time to ask you, this time if your answer does not satisfy me, I will amputate your right foot, right hand and left hand, I don't have time and mood to joke with you-"

"Bonus or pension?"

"Bonus."

Zhou Shihuan wants to live, and his only thought now is to beg Weng Tingjun not to torture to extract a confession.

"I say, I'll say anything."

"Did I let you say it? Hit-"

Hit him scared.

Hit him to hate.

Hit him until he has a long memory.

Hit him and didn't dare to lie.

Weng Tingjun felt that he was very kind, if it was him before, he would definitely slaughter this Zhou Shihuan without saying a word.

He wants to strangle any danger in the cradle, even if he becomes a ruthless executioner-"It was Park Jin-young who sent me, it was Park Jin-young who sent me, I said everything, don't beat me, you can't beat me, you promise me." ”

The viciousness in Zhou Shihuan's eyes became more obvious, and even flashed a fleeting mockery.

Park Jin-young?

Weng Tingjun took in all of Zhou Shihuan's facial expressions, does Killer Jack remember that gentleman perverted killer?

This man taught Weng Tingjun how to discern bad people.

Can you believe what the bad guys say?

I can't believe it.

"The purpose of what he made you want—"

"It's to shoot you, the president—to shoot the scandal between you and the members of Tiara."

Weng Tingjun felt that this matter was not so simple, this Zhou Shihuan must be lying, his eyes lit up, and he directly tried to say: "Kim Yingmin and Park Zhenying have united?" ”

"What......?"

Zhou Shihuan's eyes trembled, and his tone trembled.

Zhou Shihuan's reaction made Weng Tingjun more sure of the guess in his heart, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands.

Are the Eight-Nation Coalition Forces Uniting Again?

Do you want TiaraApink to encounter the national Anti again?

New hatred and old hatred were added together, and Weng Tingjun's eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

"You have forgotten me, how can you forget me? I'm the president of TA Entertainment, yes, but ...... I'm the president of Weng's Enterprise......"

(To be continued.)

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