Chapter 89: The Supreme Speaks, Every Word!

Meng Yao was puzzled and slowly clicked on the phone screen.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is a video screen taken by the camera.

As Meng Yao clicked on, the video began to play slowly:

In the video screen, a middle-aged man in a white coat is kneeling in front of Chen Junlin, his body trembling with horror...... Extremely respectful... Wipe Chen Junlin's leather shoes for him~!

When, when you see this video...... Meng Yao's body shook suddenly?!

This, the man in the white coat in this video...... Be... Director Wang Youfa of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?!

Almost at a glance, he could see Wang Youfa's appearance.

The director of this office maliciously dragged his condition at the beginning, refused to cure it, and put himself under house arrest, allowing the wounds on his legs to rot and deteriorate.

Eventually, it led to amputation.

When I think of Wang Youfa...... Meng Yao's fists clenched uncontrollably.

The palm holding the mobile phone was also clenched tightly, and green tendons appeared.

Meng Yao's eyes condensed, and he continued to stare at the picture in the video on his mobile phone:

The video continues to play. Wang Youfa knelt down for Chen Junlin, kowtowed vigorously, and begged for mercy......

When looking at this scene.

Meng Yao's eyes were faintly red and bloodshot.

He stared at his phone, carefully watching every video frame......

A few minutes later.

Meng Yao finally put down his phone.

The picture in the video is finished.

Wang Youfa finally froze at the end of the video.

...... on the video screen The body of the chief of staff, lying on the ground, bloodied...... Stained dozens of boxes of banknotes behind him.

Watch the whole video.

Meng Yao was lying on the hospital bed, and his whole body burst into tears.

His eyes were red, and endless tears rolled down.

The boy didn't flick when he had tears, but it wasn't time to touch his heart.

At this moment, Meng Yao finally touched his emotions and cried.

Wang Youfa, who was corrupt and took bribes, accepted Song Kunjin's instructions...... Scourge yourself to this... He, Meng Yao, almost dreamed, recognized the office director.

It's a pity that I hate it indisputably and have no ability to take revenge.

Whereas.

At this moment, in this mobile phone video...... He actually saw it with his own eyes...... Brother Chen, the scene of bringing Director Wang to justice?!

This!

It's to avenge him Meng Yao!

Let Meng Yao fluctuate...... It is difficult to restrain the emotions in the heart.

Eventually, tears broke down.

"Brother Chen...... Thank...... Thank you. Your grace, my life...... Can't repay it...... In the next life, be a cow and a horse, and repay you! Meng Yao's voice trembled lightly, and his tone was unprecedentedly dignified!

He can't repay this kindness!

"You and my brother, how can you say kindness."

"This is just a gift from me."

Chen Junlin sat on the hospital bed and lit a cigarette calmly and profoundly.

Then, hand it to Meng Yao.

The two brothers, just like that, were in the ward, silently puffing smoke rings.

And Yu Yanan sat quietly in front of the hospital bed, quietly accompanying her.

After smoking a smoke ring, Chen Junlin snuffed out the cigarette butt.

At this time, the stars had fallen at night, and the silver moon was shining through the window of the hospital bed.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's not too early, Meng Yao...... You should rest early. Chen Junlin saw that it was already late, so he didn't bother anymore, pulled Yu Yanan to get up, and said goodbye to Meng Yao.

Meng Yao has just undergone surgery now, so he can't be tired... You need to rest your body early.

When Chen Junlin and Yu Yanan walked out of the door of the hospital bed, Chen Junlin suddenly stopped again.

He turned his head and looked at Meng Yao on the hospital bed calmly.

"You take good care of your body, and in a few days, I will give it to you again...... Give it a big gift. Chen Junlin's tone was calm, without any breath fluctuations, and said slowly.

Rumble~! But this sentence was heard in Meng Yao's ears...... But it is...... The body trembled violently!

Send it to ...... again A big gift?

This.

"You, live well. I want you to see this gift with your own eyes. Chen Junlin stood at the door of the ward and said slowly.

What does that mean?!

This sentence...... It's too heavy!

This is to ...... Help Meng Yao...... One by one, slash those enemies?!

Hearing this, Meng Yao's fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were clenched... Reddening again.

He nodded vigorously, his voice trembling and choking.

"Well... Brother Chen...... Don't worry, I'll be... Live well! ”

Such kindness, too heavy!

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

Finally, Chen Junlin left with Yu Yanan......

The night is deep and endless.

At this moment, maybe the entire Qianjiang City doesn't know.

Chen Junlin was at the door of the ward, and what he said...... will, to the city...... What kind of catastrophe did it bring?

He speaks supremely, in one word...... Jiuding.

……

Dotted with stars, this Qianjiang City, late at night.

But someone is destined to have no sleep.

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

The Song family villa is brightly lit.

Song Kunjin, the second son of the Song family, sat restlessly on the luxurious sofa in the villa, smoking cigars one after another in his hands.

In front of him, there were seven boxes of blood-stained cash.

Throughout the villa, there was even a strong smell of blood.

The atmosphere was extremely strange.

The full 70 million blood-stained cash made Song Kunjin a little helpless, and even shocked.

He is the second son of the Song family, but at this moment, he suddenly has no idea.

He didn't dare to deal with it casually, so he could only notify his sister and ask her to come and help.

But my sister went out on a business trip, and when she came back, it was late at night.

At this time, Song Kunjin sat on the sofa, sitting from afternoon to evening, waiting for the news of his sister's return.

At this moment, suddenly outside the door of the villa, there was a sound of unlocking?

Song Kunjin's face condensed slightly, and he became vigilant!

He jerked his hand down to his waist, and the imitation pistol was already in his hand.