Grandpa Wang thought he was wrong at first, but he didn't expect it to be the case.

Moreover, Feng Pingzhang's pulse looks like the whole person is weak due to too much consumption, is it difficult to ......

Grandpa Wang coughed lightly in disguise, although he knew that Feng Pingzhang's appearance was long, but compared to Hou Ye, he could be regarded as having good facial features at best.

It can be seen that when boys go out, they still have to learn to protect themselves.

"Master Hou, do you want to find out who it is?"

Wang San shook his head, "No need to ......"

was able to pick up Feng Pingzhang at this time and place, and also sent the unconscious back......

He probably knew who it was.

Grandpa Wang looked respectful, and seemed to suddenly think of something, "Master Hou, the old man doesn't seem to be very good, you ......"

Wang San's fingertips tightened slightly, "Where's my medicine?" ”

Grandpa Wang almost subconsciously frowned, and said with a worried face, "Master Hou, you have been taking medicine too often these days, didn't Professor Shen Minze say that you should stop taking medicine during this time?" It takes three months to wean off the drug before the surgery ......"

"Bring it." Wang San looked at him sideways, his eyes were cold, and he was not moved at all.

Grandpa Wang subconsciously wanted to say something, but Jiang Ling on the side pulled his cuffs and shook his head gently.

Wang San sighed a little helplessly, and then turned around to get the medicine.

Soon, Wang San walked out with a glass of water and a medicine bottle.

"Master Hou."

Wang San poured out a few pills from the medicine bottle with an indifferent expression, and filled them directly into his mouth without counting.

Seeing this, Grandpa Wang was immediately anxious, "Master Hou, this medicine is too strong, the doctor has instructed that you can only take one pill at a time." ”

Wang San lowered his head and took a sip of water, swallowed all the medicinal grains in his mouth, and then handed the water cup to Grandpa Wang.

"If you can't see with your eyes, it's still a delay."

Grandpa Wang sighed a little worriedly, but he also knew that according to Master Hou's character, he would not let those people make waves in secret.

If the old man Chu has three longs and two shorts, then the Chu family is really going to change.

"Master Hou, the Chu family treats you like this, it's not worth your hard work......

"Elder Wang."

Before Grandpa Wang finished speaking, a majestic voice sounded, and Grandpa Wang almost subconsciously lowered his head, and didn't dare to look up at Wang San's expression for a long time.

Wang San raised his hand and took off his glasses, his cold inky eyes seemed to be decorated with ice slag, and he said word by word, "I don't want to hear these words a second time in the future." ”

"Yes, Master Hou."

At this time, Wang San's eyesight had regained his clarity little by little, and he subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the Feng family, which was only separated by a wall.

After a long time, Wang San withdrew his gaze, and casually threw his glasses on the table beside him, his voice was slightly deep, with a cold fierceness.

"Go back to Chu's house."

……

It's night.

The Chu family was brightly lit.

The old man of the Chu family was lying on the bed with tubes all over his body, and the whole room was crowded with people, but there was only the sound of the life-sustaining machine.

The old man's body seemed to have been air-dried, thin and haggard like a well-preserved dried corpse.

"Qianhou ......" a breathless voice sounded.

For a while, it was like a whip, throwing the surrounding crowd out of the way, and everyone's eyes fell on the beautiful man standing at the end.

There is a faint trace of glasses on the bridge of the man's tall nose, and a pair of inky black eyes are clear and cold, as if they are half impersonal.

The people on the side subconsciously wanted to step forward to support them, but they were pushed away by Chu Qianhou with a cold face, and walked towards the hospital bed step by step.

"Qianhou ......" The old man's throat made a 'hehe' sound, and his skinny fingers grabbed Chu Qianhou's porcelain-white slender wrist.

"That'...... Did the kid find it? ”