Chapter 3459

The rest of Su Zhenyong's bodyguards who didn't get beaten were also at this time. You look at me, I look at you, and then you look down at Su Zhenyong who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog.

Although, they don't think it's good to throw their boss directly into the basement.

But at this time, my boss's Lao Tzu has spoken. What can they do when they become slaves? They're desperate, too. Okay

Finally, in all kinds of helplessness, each of them could only lift up Su Zhenyong, who had fainted into a dead dog and was unconscious, "whoosh... Whoosh..." and walked toward the basement

After the trouble of Su Zhenyong was solved, Zhang Xiaofan also knew that "saving people is like fighting a fire".

At present, without any delay, Zhang Xiaofan directly took Su Yunhai to Su Wanqing's room again.

However, at this time, Su Wanqing has already put on her clothes again, but her little face is red, but she is about to bleed. She stares at Zhang Xiaofan and looks at him with shame and anger. For a moment, she doesn't know what to say.

"Wanqing, Mr. Zhang, he came here specially to treat you, and he can't blame Mr. Zhang for the previous misunderstanding. Mr. Zhang was worried about you before, so he did it... "

"In addition, you are also responsible for this matter. If you don't lock yourself in the house and ask you to keep your door open, Mr. Zhang won't break the door, don't you think?"

When he said this, Su Yunhai's face was full of embarrassing smiles. It's true that the previous things were embarrassing enough.

If you don't know anything else, just look at the bedroom door that was kicked by Zhang Xiaofan. Those who know it think that he is going to enter the room to save people. Those who don't know it think that the special forces are carrying out anti-terrorism exercises. Do you want to be so violent?!

"Ha ha..."

However, in Su Yunhai's heart, when he was complaining about what Zhang Xiaofan had done before, he saw Su Wanqing sitting on the bed laughing bitterly at this time.

"Grandfather, I know exactly how sick I am."

"And you don't have to comfort me. I know I'm dying now. I won't live long."

"You are not so much looking for this miracle doctor or that expert for me, you might as well let me have a good rest and let me walk the last part of my life alone..."

When she said this, Su Wanqing was indifferent to the life and death, as if she didn't care about it. Her pretty face was full of gray and despair.

Although she is smiling, this smile is extremely bitter and unwilling, like a white lotus that will wither at any time, but in despair, it makes people feel sad and beautiful.

She looked up at Zhang Xiaofan and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it at last. Finally, she waved her hand and said.

"Well, I've told you all I have to say..."