Chapter 137: Reduced to an ordinary person
Back at the Lan family, Lan Xinjie's third uncle was taken aback by them, not only did Lan Xinjie only wear a three-point style, but Wu Ming on the co-pilot was covered in blood, and the tears on Lan Xinjie's face did not stop since she saw Wu Ming again.
"Third uncle, save Wu Ming, save Wu Ming......" Lan Xinjie stopped the car and shouted at the third uncle in a choked voice.
"Girl, don't worry, let me see." Lan Yong leaned over, picked Wu Ming out of the car, lay flat on the ground, looked at the tattered car, he thought that Lan Xinjie and Wu Ming were in a car accident when they were doing something, who expected that after he opened Wu Ming's clothes, he was completely stunned, and his whole body was covered with bullet marks, especially the big blood hole on his shoulder, which was shocking.
"Girl, what's going on, who did it?" The experienced Lan Yong couldn't guess the truth of the matter, obviously Lan Xinjie was kidnapped and insulted, this Wu Ming desperately rescued her, but he was beaten into a sieve by bullets, and suddenly Lan Yong's face was so cold that he could almost drip water.
"Third uncle, don't worry about it for now, save Wu Ming quickly......" Lan Xinjie didn't answer, just knelt beside Wu Ming and begged Lan Yongyang.
"Girl, don't worry, with me, he can't die yet, you can go in and change your clothes." Lan Yong patted Lan Xinjie's shoulder, took out a white pill from his arms, stuffed it into Wu Ming's mouth, poured some water on him, swallowed it, and after a while, Wu Ming's breathing gradually stabilized, obviously the pill had an effect.
He then asked his subordinates to send Wu Ming to the guest room to rest, arranged for someone to wipe Wu Ming's body clean, put on clean clothes, and then sat in the guest room and waited for Lan Xinjie to arrive, and after a while, Lan Xinjie changed her clothes and walked over, sitting quietly on the edge of Wu Ming's bed, gently caressing Wu Ming's cheeks, her face was still deeply worried.
"Okay, girl, this kid's injury will be fine after a while of recuperation, tell me, who did this?" Lan Yong said with concern, what he wanted to know most now was who had eaten the ambition leopard guts and dared to bully their Lan family.
"It's Zhu Yougao." Lan Xinjie sighed secretly.
"Is that him?" Lan Yong frowned.
"Third uncle, I've thought about it, fortunately, Wu Ming is okay this time, and I haven't been hurt in any way, our Lan family can't clash head-on with their Zhu family now, so I plan not to pursue it anymore." Lan Xinjie looked up at the sky, sighed secretly, and thought to herself, at the beginning, who dared to move the Lan family in South China, but with her father Lan Tianshi seriously ill, and other uncles and brothers in the family vying for power, the current Lan family is no longer the giant it was back then, plus the Zhu family is behind the Ministry of Public Security, there is no other human and physical evidence in this incident, I am afraid that the Zhu family will not be able to help.
"Alas, girl, when you grow up, it's useless for the third uncle." Hearing Lan Xinjie's words, Lan Yong lowered his head and almost burst into tears.
"Third uncle, I know that you love me the most, and you don't allow me to suffer the slightest grievance, don't worry, I will definitely ask for that Zhu Yougao to get this account back in the future." Lan Xinjie knew the feeling of powerlessness in Lan Yong's heart, and hurriedly comforted.
"By the way, third uncle, how is my father's condition?" Lan Xinjie paused for a moment, then asked.
"It's hard to say, I've already invited someone to invite the elders in my division, I hope it's time, but you also have to be mentally prepared, after all, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature." Lan Yong sighed, Lan Xinjie's father, Lan Tianshi, thought that he was also a hot-blooded man back then, but now he is old, but he is tormented by many serious illnesses, his life is dying, and he can only rely on a ventilator to maintain his life.
"I understand, Third Uncle." Lan Xinjie nodded, and suddenly heard a noise downstairs, Lan Xinjie and Lan Yong frowned, knowing that it was Lan Xinjie's two brothers who came back. Lan Xinjie walked out of the room quickly and came to the hall, only to see her two brothers standing in the hall with alcohol at the moment accusing each other, each holding a girl with heavy makeup.
"Two brothers, can you be quiet, Wu Ming is resting inside." Lan Xinjie frowned and shouted.
"Wu Ming? Who is Wu Ming? Lan Xinjie's eldest brother Lan Dawen said inarticulately.
"Hehe, isn't it the little white-faced bodyguard that my little sister found some time ago? Brother, did you forget? Lan Xinjie's second brother Lan Dawu smiled evilly.
"Ah, that's that little white face, what's wrong, sister, did you sleep with him?" Lan Dawen was full of nonsense, and suddenly the two women beside them laughed and trembled.
"Bastard thing. "Lan Yong was in a bad mood because ......of Lan Xinjie's matter, but at this time, seeing that the two second ancestors were still talking nonsense there, he suddenly became angry, his figure flashed, flashed in front of the two, opened the bow left and right, and gave the two of them two big slaps.
"You old thing, you dare to beat me." Lan Dawen was dazed by Lan Yong's two slaps, scolded and scolded in his mouth, and fell asleep on the sofa, Lan Dawu was also slapped by Lan Yong to the wall on the side, bumped it, and fell asleep, leaving the two dusty women standing there stunned.
"Don't get out of ...... yet" Lan Yong took out a sum of money and threw it to the two women, shouting loudly, the two women took the money and hurriedly turned around and ran, for fear that they would also be slapped by Lan Yong.
"Third uncle...... don't be angry, my two elder brothers have such tempers, don't be like them." Lan Xinjie sighed and asked her subordinates to help her two brothers into the room to rest.
That night, Lan Xinjie lay on Wu Ming's bedside and kept watch for a night, but the next day, Wu Ming still didn't wake up, because there was something in the company, she had to leave home with the third uncle and rushed to the company for a meeting.
After waking up, Lan Dawen only felt a splitting headache, he got up, looked in the mirror, only to find that there were two red slap marks on his face, and his face was still hot and painful.
"Dead old thing, dare to beat me." Lan Dawen slammed the things in the room for a while, and the fall was so bad that several people stayed at the door and didn't dare to come in.
"You shit, why didn't you stop that old thing last night?" Lan Dawen was worried that he had nowhere to vent, and pulled over a subordinate to punch and kick.
"Big brother, what are you fighting with him, you come with me." At this moment, Lan Dawu walked to the door, waved his hand at Lan Dawen, and then he took Lan Dawen to the guest room, pointed to Wu Ming, who was lying on the bed and was bandaged, and said to Lan Dawen: "Big brother, that little white face of the little sister seems to be injured, hehe." ”
"Really, look at how I clean up her little white face, hahaha." Lan Dawen suddenly seemed to be a wolf seeing a sheep, he planned to teach Wu Ming a good lesson, and let out the sulking breath of yesterday.
"Little white face, you also taste the taste of slaps." Lan Dawen walked to Wu Ming's bed and slapped Wu Ming, only to hear a "snap", Wu Ming let out a muffled snort in a coma, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha, didn't you say that this little white face is very powerful, why is it so vulnerable, Xiao Wu, you also came over to have a good time." Lan Dawen laughed excitedly.
"Okay, big brother, look at me." As soon as Lan Dawu came over, he grabbed Wu Ming and threw him to the ground, and suddenly Wu Ming's head hit the ground and woke up in pain.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Wu Ming was thrown into severe pain, coughed violently, he wanted to stand up, but found that there was no trace of strength.
"It's me." Lan Dawen was even more excited when he saw Wu Ming waking up in pain, and walked over and stepped on Wu Ming's shoulder, the wound on Wu Ming's shoulder suddenly cracked, and the blood flowed out violently, staining the bandage red.
"Grass, I can't help but fight, I will bleed when I step on it like this, it's for you, Xiao Wu." Lan Dawen cursed, clasped his hands and watched the excitement on the side.
"Well, I'll change the trick." Lan Dawu looked left and right in the room, his eyes fell on a fork, he walked over, picked up the fork, squatted beside Wu Ming, and said proudly: "Didn't the third uncle say that you are invulnerable?" Can you be my little sister's personal bodyguard? I'll give it a try. ”
After Lan Dawu finished speaking, he raised the fork and stabbed it, but the fork suddenly sank into Wu Ming's thigh, Wu Ming snorted again, but the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"What kind of invulnerability, it's really a trick to deceive, it must be that the little sister likes this little white face and makes up nonsense." Lan Dawu looked at the blood that suddenly bubbled out of Wu Ming's thigh, and said hatefully.
"That's it, if you are a waste, you dare to live in our Lan family, come on, throw him out for me." Lan Dawen shouted.
"Eldest young master, this is not good, the eldest lady has instructed to take good care of him." A subordinate replied tremblingly.
"Bastard, am I the eldest young master or are you the eldest young master, I dare not listen to my words, the eldest lady asked, you just said that he slipped away while you were not paying attention. Hurry up and throw him out of here. Lan Dawen pointed to the man's nose and scolded.
"If you don't hurry up and do it, it will make the eldest young master unhappy, but you will not have a good result at that time. Be careful not to be seen, throw it away, and wipe the blood away. Lan Dawu commanded, and those subordinates had no choice but to put Wu Ming, who had fainted again, into a sack and carried him out.
"Damn, Xiao Wu, let's have fun in Macau today." Lan Dawen grabbed Lan Dawu and said excitedly.
Half an hour later, in a jungle at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, a car drove over, and several people sneakily carried a sack from the car, put it next to a tree, and then left in a hurry. Not long after, a light rain fell in the mountains and forests, and the raindrops seeped into the sack and Wu Ming's wounds, and after a while, the rain mixed with Wu Ming's blood flowed into a stream and flowed down the mountain.