Hearing Ye Hao's questioning inquiry, Wanjun on the other side of the phone hurriedly explained: "It doesn't matter, Brother Hao, I'm just participating, I don't need to win anything, can you do me a favor?" I can't do it, I can teach you too. ”

"I really don't want to dance with other boys." At the end, Wanjun added again, this is the real reason why she called Ye Hao, in fact, she hesitated for a long time to make this call, after all, Ye Hao has his own job, and he is still working in a large group.

Feeling Wanjun's lack of confidence, Ye Hao chuckled: "When will the prom competition start?" ”

"In a week."

"Since you're going to compete, let's do your best, I promise you. But I don't have time during the day, so I can only spare time at night! Ye Hao said softly.

He has to go to work during the day, and then he has to pick up Xiaobao. To be precise, there is only time after nine o'clock in the evening.

Wanjun heard Ye Hao agree, and cheered on the other end of the phone: "Great, I know, I will talk to the teacher in the rehearsal room, let's rehearse again in the evening." ”

In Wanjun's thinking, Ye Hao is a soldier and must not be able to dance. Because he didn't have a dance partner, those boys lined up and used all kinds of tricks to be their own dance partners, but their eyes were always lustful, Wanjun thought about it, and still felt that Ye Hao was the most suitable.

Even if he doesn't dance well or can't get a ranking, Brother Hao will never look at himself lustfully.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Long Jiahao, who had moved into the special care ward of the Provincial First Hospital, finally woke up, and Long Qinghuai, who had been waiting in the next room for more than half a day, heard that his son was awake, so he immediately rolled over from the bed and followed a nurse outside.

In the intensive care unit, the environment is comfortable, and there is no smell of disinfectant water in the air.

Long Jiahao was half lying on the bed with a pale face, he had been awake for more than ten minutes, and the first thing he saw after waking up was to anxiously check his right hand.

Sure enough, all he saw was a thick ball of white cotton wool, and he couldn't feel his right hand. What happened last night was not a dream, but a bloody fact.

Seeing his son's indifferent and terrifying face, Long Qinghuai felt sad in his heart, he took a deep breath and walked to the bedside, and said softly: "Son, how are you?" ”

Long Jiahao raised his head, looked at his father's worried face, his face gradually became hideous and distorted, looked at his bare right hand and asked, "Where is my hand?" ”

"Keep it in the freezer, and when your condition is stabilized, you will be transferred to Yanjing for transplant surgery." Long Qinghuai said softly.

"What the hell is going on? The two people who hurt you are dead, when did you provoke that kind of person? Long Qinghuai was also full of doubts, he didn't understand who his son had provoked outside?

Hearing this, Long Jiahao ignored the drip on his left hand, raised his hand and slammed his fist on the bed board next to him, and roared at Long Qinghuai: "It's Ye Hao, it must be him, it's him who wants my life." ”

Ye Hao?

Long Qinghuai felt that this name was a little unfamiliar, but he seemed to have heard of it, and he quickly remembered that when Boss Mo was on his birthday, the person who came from Yanjing to toast seemed to be called Ye Hao.

Long Qinghuai's brows furrowed even more, he realized that this matter was not simple, and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Seeing his father's serious face, Long Jiahao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and contacted him to assassinate Ye Hao with the old sticks in Yanbian, and then the two old sticks came to him again last night and told him in full.

At this point, there is no need to hide it.

After listening, the muscles on Long Qinghuai's face twitched violently: "Nonsense, how can you have the heart to kill at a young age?" You're doing it yourself! ”

can become the first family in Jiangnan, Long Qinghuai naturally has his transcendence from ordinary people, but it is just a few words from Long Jiahao, coupled with his understanding of his son, he understands that the root cause of this disaster was ignited by his son.

At this moment, an exclamation came from outside: "Son, how are you, son?" ”

A middle-aged woman in a long purple dress rushed in, her steps were so anxious that even her long hair looked a little messy. The woman who rushed into the ward was well-proportioned, and even though she was over fifty years old, the skin on her face was still well maintained.

She is Long Jiahao's mother, Tan Huihong. The Long family can become the first family in Jiangnan, and the Longteng Group can sit firmly in the position of the first group in Jiangnan, and her mother Tan Huihong has at least half of the credit.

Seeing Long Jiahao's right hand wrapped with round cotton wool and bandages, Tan Huihong's eyes immediately turned red, and she became sad and painful, she pulled Long Jiahao's arm and cried: "Jiahao, why did you get like this?" It must have hurt. ”

After finishing speaking, Tan Huihong's face immediately changed, and she turned her head to look at Long Qinghuai, her eyes erupted with anger: "Qinghuai, who is it?" Who would dare to hurt my son like this? ”

"Mom, it was Ye Hao, Ye Hao of Xishang Group, and the dog next to Mo Ziyun did it. He's going to kill me, but fortunately I'm going to die, Mom, you have to avenge me. Long Jiahao immediately cried, he knew that in some things, once his mother became serious, her power would definitely not be weaker than that of her father.

Because her mother is a member of the Yanjing Tan family, her words are sometimes better than Long Qinghuai's.

Seeing Long Jiahao crying heartbroken, Tan Huihong gritted her silver teeth, and shouted at Long Qinghuai with a hideous face: "Qinghuai, I don't care who this Ye Hao is, he dares to hurt my son like this, I want him to pay it back tenfold." If you don't go to that person, I'll go to Jiahao, his uncle, and his grandfather. ”

"Is there any reason for this? and they all cut off their hands. Tan Huihong said and cried again.

Long Qinghuai's face was also full of anger, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, I will do this matter personally, you can prepare for it in the next two days and accompany Jiahao to Yanjing for transplant surgery." ”

After Long Qinghuai finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

In the middle of the corridor, Long Qinghuai took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of his assistant Lao Zhang, although he was his assistant, he was basically the role of the big housekeeper of the Long family.

Lao Zhang followed him 20 years ago, and people from the military, government, and business circles were basically familiar with him, and he was also very efficient.

The phone was connected, and Long Qinghuai suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Lao Zhang, have you checked it out?" I heard that this was done by Ye Hao, the bodyguard next to Mo Ziyun's little girl? ”

"Master, I've basically found out, these two people from Yanbian had contact with Ye Hao last night."

Hearing this, an incomparably sharp light flashed in Long Qinghuai's eyes, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "The Mo family is now empty, and a small bodyguard dares to do something to my son." Lao Zhang, you should inform the group first, and the three projects that you cooperated with the Mo family should stop first. ”

"Okay sir, that ...... Ye Hao's side? I heard that he is very capable of fighting, and the father and son of Xihai Hao were killed and injured, and it seems that they have something to do with him. ”

Long Qinghuai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Can you fight?" I see, you can do it first. ”

After hanging up the phone, Long Qinghuai immediately turned out another number, and he dialed it out without thinking about it. After the phone was connected, a deep and powerful voice came from inside: "Mr. Long, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Brother Qin, I want to ask you to go out of the mountain." Long Qinghuai's tone was full of respect, he was absolutely confident in this person.

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PS: First of all, I'm sorry, Lao Long went back to his hometown today, and the traffic jam on the road was delayed for a day, and he will try his best to write three chapters before twelve o'clock in the evening.

Another: Today, a brother said that Lao Long's book was plagiarized, first of all, plagiarism is a very serious violation of laws and regulations. Lao Long guarantees his personality here, there is absolutely no plagiarism, and it is definitely a plot that Lao Long came up with himself. Don't say more, continue to code words, and ask brothers and sisters for strong support! Boom!