The black suit that was almost pushed down was full of unhappiness and embarrassment, and he was professionally trained, but he was almost overthrown by a seemingly ordinary guy, which was really embarrassing.

At another time, he might immediately go up and get the field back.

But not today, Jiang Zhihao's huge body is standing next to him, who dares to do it in front of him?

Although Liang Zhengfei didn't go over, he also waved to Huo Bufan across the hospital bed: "Boss! ”

They are all the same as Ma Zhenchuan, as long as Wang Yuxing says that this is the former boss, no one will doubt it. Because in their minds, no one in this world dares to pretend to be their boss.

Don't dare, and don't have the ability to do it.

Some people have their own unique style of speaking and doing things, just like now, Huo Bufan can instinctively tell them that this person's identity is true or false.

As for voice and appearance, do they matter?

The face-swapping skills in Sichuan opera are so powerful, what is so strange about the boss changing his face and changing his voice?

Even if he came back from the dead, no one would be surprised.

Huo Bufan greeted a few people with a smile, then looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Long time no see." ”

"It's really you!" Jiang Zhihao walked over quickly and hugged him.

This bear hug was like a steel bar strangling itself, Huo Bufan was a little out of breath, and said, "Are you planning to strangle me to death?" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Jiang Zhihao reacted, hurriedly let go, and at the same time turned his head to the little girl on the hospital bed and said, "Lingling, look who's coming, you Uncle Huo!" ”

When Huo Bufan was working hard in the secondary market, he only covered up his real name and did not change his surname.

Because the surname Huo is his roots, and it can't be changed no matter what.

It's just that now he can no longer claim to be the Huo family, so he corrected: "It's Uncle Li." ”

"Uncle Lee?" Jiang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and said, "That's okay, it's okay anyway." ”

Huo Bufan turned his head and looked at the little girl on the hospital bed.

The little girl who used to be thin and weak, who followed behind his ass and asked for marshmallows to eat, was already slim.

When Huo Bufan first met Jiang Zhihao, Lingling was only four or five years old, and now ten years have passed and she has grown up.

Her figure is obviously from Zhong Jiawei, but she is better than her mother.

At the age of fifteen, she is already delicate and moving, and she can be seen to be a beautiful embryo without powder.

It's just that now her face looks a little pale, half of her face is still covered with gauze, and she has a pair of big black eyes, looking at Huo Bufan curiously.

There is only one person who can make my father so excited and surnamed Huo.

But the person in front of him is completely different from the Uncle Huo in his impression.

The only thing that can make her remember is the eyes.

No matter how a person's appearance and voice change, their eyes and demeanor will not deceive people, nor can they deceive people.

is like an actor who can act in all kinds of life, but he can't play someone else.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but they've grown so big." Huo Bufan smiled and said, "It still looks so thin, Lao Jiang, how do you feed your daughter." ”

Jiang Zhihao smiled, habitually scratched the back of his head, and said, "She's like this, she doesn't get fat by eating anything." ”

"I see, it's obvious that your cooking skills are not very good, and your daughter is starving and thin." Wang Yu walked.

"You talk nonsense! I'm good at cooking, I don't believe you ask Lingling! Jiang Zhihao asked with brass bell-like eyes.

Several people laughed when they heard it, Jiang Zhihao is a person who is not good at playing tricks, and he can be said to be a straight intestine. A lot of times when others joke, he will take it seriously.

The atmosphere in the ward, with the arrival of Huo Bufan, seemed very harmonious.

The only discord may be those uninvited guests.

The better the atmosphere of Huo Bufan and the others' chat, the more unhappy they are, we haven't left yet, you guys are chatting here, don't you treat us as human beings?

Especially that young man, who was originally manic, not afraid of heaven and earth, was unhappy at the moment, and immediately shouted: "Hey, are you blind, don't you see that we are still here?" ”

Wang Yuxing glared at him directly: "You're blind, which onion are you?" Who cares where you are. BB again, Lao Tzu beat you believe it or not! ”

"You try! Look who's beating whom! The boy still shouted.

Wang Yuxing couldn't bear this temperament, and he was about to rush over and fight. Anyway, with Jiang Zhihao here, he is not afraid of suffering.

So far, all the "team battles" in which Jiang Zhihao participates have never been lost.

can fight and carry, more powerful than the meat shield in the game.

But Huo Bufan was here, and it was a hospital ward, how could he let them fight, so he stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yuxing.

If others want to stop them, even if it is Ma Zhenchuan, Jiang Zhihao, and Wang Yuxing, they will not care. But Huo Bufan's casual action can make him stop in place, this is prestige.

Looking at the arrogant young man, Huo Bufan still had a smile on his face and said, "Have you ever thought about what kind of life it will be when you are poor?" ”

"You poor ghosts, who don't have the ability to make money yourself, came to curse me? Talking is the same as farting, my dad makes more money in a day than you all make in your life, you want to see me poor, do you only have such an idiom? Waste stuff! ”

The words of the teenager are extremely difficult to hear.

As soon as he finished speaking, the collar of his shirt was pulled up.

Jiang Zhihao's face, which was bigger than a basin, leaned in front of him, and his heavy voice seemed to deafen people's ears: "You seem to be really underbeaten." ”

The few black suits just reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to push Jiang Zhihao away. However, Jiang Zhihao flicked his hand, and several people staggered, feeling as if they had been touched by an excavator.

Jiang Zhihao's strength was tempered on the construction site.

Others carry cement, one bag at a time, fifty kilograms.

And he, six bags at a time, three hundred kilograms, is still easy. Sometimes I play extraordinarily, and I can walk with eight or nine bags.

On the construction site back then, he was the representative of the non-human.

Even if he doesn't carry cement now, he is still born with divine power, and a few ordinary people, no matter how much they are trained, they can't stop his strength.

The boy was grabbed by the collar and was a little out of breath.

Jiang Zhihao has always been sullen in front of him, and every time he has a parent-teacher conference, he doesn't say a word, making people think he is a dumb person.

Even if Lingling was injured by herself, Jiang Zhihao did not get angry.

In the young man's heart, this is a complete wreck, bullying how much he wants.

But now, Jiang Zhihao is angry.

Not for his daughter, but for a stranger who had just entered the ward for less than five minutes.

His strength was so great that even just tugging at the collar of his shirt made the boy feel breathless. Especially when he saw Jiang Zhihao's fist as big as a casserole, his heartbeat accelerated several times, and he always felt that after this punch, he was afraid that he would really become cerebral palsy.

Fortunately, Huo Bufan was beside him and said, "Lao Jiang, violence is not the solution to the problem, let him go." ”

Huo Bufan's words, Jiang Zhihao is the same as Wang Yuxing, he will do what he says.

He casually let go of the young man, and then stepped back next to Huo Bufan.

The boy rubbed his neck and collar, his face was flushed, and he felt ashamed.

As soon as he wanted to say something cruel to save face, Huo Bufan said: "No matter what you think, but I want to ask you to bring a message to your father, so that he can get ready, there will be thunder soon." ”

The young man couldn't understand what Huo Bufan was saying, he only knew that it was a threatening sentence.

He took a sip and said, "Who are you and why should I help you talk!" ”

"You're not helping me talk, you're helping your dad. Of course, you probably won't understand, so I don't bother to explain it to you, you can go now. Huo Bufan turned sideways and got out of the way.

The young man wanted to shout a few more words, but the middle-aged man pulled off his clothes and said in a low voice: "The heroes don't suffer the immediate losses, go first, and if you look back, you have a chance to treat them." ”

Jiang Zhihao's performance just now really scared this middle-aged man.

Although he is only a lawyer, he can also see how terrifying Jiang Zhihao's power is.

Those few black suits are all retired from various sanda teams, and it is not a problem to fight four or five at a time. Now Jiang Zhihao slapped them and almost pushed them out.

This kind of power, just rubbing it, is enough for yourself.

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