He stood there, his eyes suddenly, and there was only one sentence in his ear——

Wenxi died of an incurable disease!

Wenxi died of an incurable disease!

Wenxi died of an incurable disease!

"Bang --"

Wujiang fell down. He didn't know whether he was knocked down by a gangster or by himself.

Just before he was in a coma, he could clearly hear his body crashing on the floor

And that sentence

Wenxi died of an incurable disease.

Head down on the ground

In the blurred vision, there are all bloodstains, and it's hard to tell who is who

Hand down on the ground, Wujiang want to grasp something, but can not grasp.

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"Sir, you are physically exhausted, you have many wounds on your body, and you have many old problems. We suggest you take a rest and have a long-term treatment."

Hospital, ward.

Said the black doctor standing in front of his bed, and then led a group of nurses away, leaving only infusion bags and medical equipment

Outside the window, the plane pulled down a long cloud as it passed the sky.

Wujiang leaned on the head of the bed and watched the liquid medicine in the infusion tube trickle into his body

Suddenly, he opened the tape and pulled out the infusion needle.

At the same second, he heard the door of the ward being pushed open.

Several bodyguards came in from outside, lined up in front of the ward, nodded respectfully to him, "Wu tou."

“……”

Even these men have come to America.

He turned his head and unexpectedly saw Li juefeng and Gu Xiaoai walking in side by side. They were both dusty and obviously came here specially.

He knew that what he met was a master worthy of his loyalty and life.

The bodyguard opened two single sofas. Li Jue Feng just gave him a cold look and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"Why did you pull out the needle? Call the doctor

Gu Xiaoai went to his ward and frowned.

There was worry and guilt on her face.

"Mr. Li, madam."

Coming down from the hospital bed, he bowed respectfully to Li juefeng and Gu Xiaoai, "I can go home today."

He thought, he doesn't have to stay in America anymore.

"Get out!"

Li juefeng sat there and suddenly spoke coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Li."

The bodyguards all backed out, leaving only three people in the ward.

The ward was strangely quiet.

Compared with him and Li juefeng, Gu Xiaoai was a little bit cramped. After pacing a few steps in the same place, he said uneasily, "Wujiang, I'm sorry. I didn't know that things would turn out like this. I didn't know that Amanda would... We just want you to have hope..."

Bureau?

What bureau?

Since he began to look for Wenxi, all the people and things he met were arranged by Li Jue Feng

The purpose is to make him believe that Wenxi is still alive.

Is that what you mean?

If so, Thaksin.

"The foreign girl said Wenxi was dead." He slowly raised his eyes to see Li Jue Feng, and then looked at Gu Xiaoai, and said in a deep voice, "she lied, I have no reason to believe an outsider."

He said what was in his heart.

But at this moment, Gu Xiaoai's eyes seemed to see a mental illness, shocked to the extreme, "Wujiang..."

Even Li Jue Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up at him with astonishment in his eyes.

As if, what an unacceptable sentence he said.

The next second, Li juefeng stood up from the sofa, pulled Gu Xiaoai behind him, stood straight in front of him and looked at him coldly, "Wujiang, up to now, you should distinguish what is true from what is false."