Designated hospitals.

In the quiet corridor, a huge crowd walked towards Xiahou's hospital room where he was recuperating.

The leader is the mother and son of the Xia family.

Mrs. Xia, as well as Xia Chu.

The mother and son were pale, and the old lady was on crutches, and there was a monstrous chill all over her body.

Behind the two of them was a group of equally fierce Mesozoic generations.

The secret unit of the hospital's change of guard was brought by them.

After Jiangling reported the news, he immediately led the eighteen cavalry of Beimang to meet him, and said with a smile on his face: "Mrs. Xia, Mr. Xia, even Commander Wang is here?" It really makes the humble house shine. ”

Mrs. Xia poked her crutches violently, she was already old, but her voice was sonorous: "Get out of the way!" ”

Jiang Ling's face changed slightly, and he hesitated: "Brother Dazhi is interrogating..."

"What has my son Xiahou been injured? And interrogation? You Beimang are so impersonal? That's how Han Zhujun taught you? Mrs. Xia asked in a cold voice, her eyes like torches.

Xia Chu also snorted and glared at Jiang Ling coldly.

"Xiao Jiang, the old lady just came to visit her son who she hasn't seen for twenty years." Commander Wang, who was wearing a special uniform, said lightly. "You're not going to stop this, are you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Gangneung tried his best to give Brother Da Zhi time to clean up the crime scene, and said no. "The entire hospital has been taken over by the backyard army under the command of Commander Wang, how dare I stand in the way? You're much harder than I am. ”

Commander Wang frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Jiang, although I don't like the way you speak..."

"But you're right."

The backstage of the backyard army is the backyard.

It is a secret army that eats military salaries, but is not under the jurisdiction of the military department, and is vertically commanded by the backyard.

In ancient times, they called it the forbidden army.

"Mrs. Xia is going in to see her son today." Commander Wang said word by word. "If you want to stop it, you can't stop it."

"Hey!"

Jiangling hadn't received the news from Brother Dazhi yet, so he didn't dare to let him go, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Commander Wang, if you want to say this, then I will have to beat the stone with an egg!" ”

As soon as he gave the order, Beimang's eighteen horsemen blocked the corridor, and their faces were full of stubbornness that if they wanted to see Xiahou, they had to step on their corpses.

But there was no sign of doing anything.

It's all the same as Gangneung, stiff and stiff, and thieves.

Creak.

The door opened suddenly.

Brother Dazhi frowned and said, "Xiao Jiang, what is your attitude?" I am also a teacher and friend with Mrs. Xia, do you dare to stop her old man? ”

"Who the is a teacher and friend to you?!"

Mrs. Xia stomped her crutches and said with a strong face: "When the old lady was calling for wind and rain on the battlefield, you were still wearing open crotch pants!" ”

Brother Dazhi grinned and said, "Look at what you said, it seems that you have seen me wearing open crotch pants, and I will have needle eyes." ”

Flutter.

Gangneung pretended to laugh exaggeratedly.

Mrs. Xia's eyes widened angrily: "You guys who come out of Beimang are all urine!" There is no respect for the elders, and the morals are degraded! ”

Brother Dazhi threw a cigarette into his mouth, leaned against the door, and said: "It's just a joke about ethics, not as exaggerated as you said." ”

"Zhang Dazhi!" Xia Chu glared at Brother Da Zhi angrily. "Be respectful to my mother! Don't think that your son is lawless if he is Zhang Xiangbei! I, Xia Chu, am not a vegetarian! ”

"Oh."

Brother Dazhi shrugged his shoulders and said with a grout: "Old lady, please come in, I just had a friendly exchange with Ling Lang, he may be a little tired now, let's talk less, don't disturb him to rest." ”

Everyone rushed in, and the big wise brother had no foothold.

"My son..."

As soon as Mrs. Xia entered the ward, she threw away the crutches in her hand and threw herself on the hospital bed.

In an instant, my eyes were full of tears, and I almost cried

"Mom..."

Xia Hou's speech was slurred, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He was tied up like a mummy, unable to move.

"Son, why is your hair whiter than your mother? What the hell did these people do to you?! Mrs. Xia choked up. Is this still my brave son? ”

Xia Hou's tears soared, thinking of the destruction and torture of the past twenty years, his heart was like a knife.

"Son." Mrs. Xia wiped her tears and said haggardly. "What they want, you can just give it, what you want to hear, you just say it, why bother yourself? Mom knows that you have been righteous and emotional since you were a child, but you can't feel sorry for your mother? Do you know how Mom has spent the past 20 years? ”

Xiahou's nose was sour, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Mom, my son can't say it, if he does, he will never see your old man again..."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Xia said in a trembling voice. "Just this little wisdom, the old lady grew up watching him, and he personally promised the old lady that as long as you say 1510, he will immediately acquit you."

"You can't trust Zhang Dazhi, can't you trust my mother?" Mrs. Xia said with tears streaming down her face. "Who is a mother in the world who will lie to her son?"