"What kind of performance will not perform, Wanwan only needs to rest now." Wang Qian glanced at Laura, who was in a hurry, and looked light.

Compared with the false names of Na Laoshizi's group champion and newcomer Wang, Wang Qian only hopes that his sister will be happy.

A man wearing a military uniform appeared at the door of the ward, and said in a very arrogant and disdainful tone to Uncle Cheng in the ward: "What about the surname Meng?" Let her come out and come with me. ”

Uncle Cheng stared at the man for a long time before getting up from his chair. Pushing the man out of the door, Uncle Cheng followed and stood at the door, and casually closed the door of the ward. Sure that the movement outside couldn't disturb Mengwan, Uncle Cheng lowered his voice and asked the man.

"Who are you?"

The man held his head high, and his nose was about to puncture the flower board. "What are you? Qualified to talk to me? ”

The man's arrogant attitude angered Wang Qian, who was walking towards him. A silver light approached the man's temple, and the majestic murderous aura followed, and the man was out of breath.

It was only 0.0001 millimeters, and the silver-glittering scalpel was about to plunge straight into the man's temple. The hand holding the knife was still bleeding, and fine cold sweat was oozing from the man's forehead.

"Who is it! Who dares to attack the military dignitaries! The man breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in panic.

"It's me."

With a steady pace, Wang Qian stepped forward slowly.

When the man saw Wang Gan, he exclaimed, "What is Wang Gan...... How are you! ”

Wang Qian cast his gaze at Nanrao, like a tiger and leopard seeing its prey. Wang Qianmo held the sharp scalpel on his fingertips and smiled at the man: "Why can't it be me?" ”

A drop of cold sweat slipped down the side of the male Rao's sideburns, and the mouth that had just spit out sharp words could only open and close now, but he couldn't make any sound.

I was sluggish for a long time, so long that the cold sweat had soaked through the man's clothes.

The man who was half-leaning on the wall with his nostrils facing finally changed his posture, he lowered his head, hunched his waist, and humbly half-squatted at Wang Gan's feet.

"What are you doing? I can't afford to be a big gift from a military dignitary. Although Wang Qian had to be humble, his actions did not mean to be polite at all. He even took two steps forward and kicked over the man who was squatting there.

The man hurriedly rolled over and got up, lay on the ground, and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Bearable, bearable. I'm something, I'm damned, I'm damned. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?" Wang Qian sneered twice, raised the hand hanging beside him, and pointed at himself: "It's me, the patriarch of the Wang family, who is lowly and can't afford to be a big gift from an important member of your military department." ”

When the man heard this, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.

Wang Qian ignored it, raised his feet and walked to Mengwan's ward.

Only Uncle Cheng was left guarding the door, staring coldly at the man.

After a while, Wang Gan's frost-stained voice came from inside the house: "If your military department wants to find Wanwan, let Reald come over." Someone else coming? Uncle Cheng! Call me out! ”

Uncle Cheng first saluted the ward, then turned around and said to the man kneeling on the ground: "Heard?" ”

The man nodded hurriedly, and shouted in a stack of voices: "I heard, I heard ......"

didn't wait for Wang Qian in the room to speak, the man continued to "hear" while quickly kneeling back.

Crawling around the corner on his knees, the man dared to stand up. Patting his dusty knees, the man spat hard in the direction of the ward.

The two soldiers who were waiting at the bottom hurriedly greeted the man when they saw that he had come down.

Seeing Diane coming out alone, Bing hurriedly asked, "Diane, how is it?" The one surnamed Meng?"