Chapter 922

European jewelry.

"Little Lord, there seems to be some movement over there." Said Mosen.

There is a trace of coldness in ou shaohuang's lips.

"Okay, plan A." He said.

Morson nodded deeply.

Hospitals.

Oz was lying in his bed and had his last operation.

Ou Zhifeng, who has been waiting in front of the hospital bed, has been praised as a filial son.

The rest of the Ou family came and left.

He is the only one who accompanies the patient in front of the bed for a long time. If the doctor has any explanation, he will be satisfied unconditionally.

Every time the major families come to visit, they will look at him with admiration.

Even the royal family of Fusa nodded to him.

The day after the operation.

"How's my father?" he asked? Will it be all right? "

The doctor looked at the medical record and said: "Mr. Ou is in good condition. Half to half. As long as he can safely get through the observation period of the last day tomorrow, he should be OK. In case You need to be prepared, too. "

Ou Zhifeng repeatedly thanks the doctor.

As soon as the doctor left, the deepest peace was restored in the ward.

There was a trace of gloom and obscurity on his cheek.

At night.

Xia Yinyin came to deliver the meal.

"Husband, you'd better have some." She said.

Ou Zhifeng took a look at the lunch box. He had no appetite, so he didn't do it.

See, Xia Yinyin has a trace of urgency.

She unscrewed the lid and the fragrant sea cucumber soup flowed thousands of miles.

Ou Zhifeng took a sip, his face slightly improved, and said, "bring it. I'll have some. The night is the most critical moment for my father. I also have the energy to keep this last night."

Xia Yinyin quickly handed the soup box up.

She wore a long skirt with a deep V and swayed when she walked. At the neckline of the skirt, there was an orchid tattoo sticker.

Ou Zhifeng stares at the orchid tightly, remembering that the orchid on the cheongsam before LAN youruo's death is also so swaying and moving.

His eyes shrank and his breath widened.

"You'll be waiting for me in the lounge next door." He accentuated.

"Well." Xia Yinyin nodded shyly.

She turned to get up and left the ward, pacing to the next room specially prepared for the noble.

There is a luxurious big bed in the rest room, which is similar to the presidential suite of the general hotel.

About half an hour later, the door was pushed open and Ou Zhifeng came in.

A room full of spring breeze.

When ou Zhifeng mentioned his trousers, his face was cold and heartless.

"You go back first." He said.

Xia Yinyin looks hurt, but she also understands that she is a substitute. She slowly puts on her clothes, arranges her appearance and leaves the rest room.

As soon as she left, Ou Zhifeng returned to Ou Si's ward.

He sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at his father who had been relying on the ventilator to maintain his vital characteristics, his face was very complicated.

"Dad, you say I'm your son, and wanchi is also your son. You have several daughters, but you turn a deaf ear to us and love wanchi to the bone. Aren't we born by our mother?"

"Why are you so eccentric? Why? "

"Since I was a child, in order to get your equal treatment, I can abandon my beloved mechanical hobby and learn the management and jewelry design you expect."

"In order to get your affirmation, I won among several cousins and won all the events at all costs, but you still ignore me so much."

"The position of the head of the family, you can give it to me directly. What competition election do you have to hold? In the end, you will be killed. If it wasn't for your partiality, would you die? She won't, she will live well, she will be my favorite woman

"Why are you so cruel?"

"And this time, what is onando? What qualifications does she have to be shaohuang's wife, but you just want to give her to my son. Why do you want to go against me everywhere? "

"This time, if you didn't insist that Nando marry shaohuang, how could I make you sick? You asked for all this, don't you know? "

……

Ou Zhifeng's eyes are shining with crazy light.

His fierce and dark heart filled with a strange power, which opened the darkest and most invisible side of his heart and magnified the evil infinitely.

"Dad, maybe you're dead. The Ou family is the relief. I'm the real owner of the Ou family. I can take the Ou family to a higher level. Anyway, you've lived so long. It's time to leave... "

He stood up and looked at the rugged respirator with a grim look.

"Dad, let me give you a ride --"Ou Zhifeng stretched out his hand and picked up the cover which was pasted on ou Si's mouth.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Oz was in a painful struggle and soon fell into peace.

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Ou Zhifeng laughed wildly.

He looked at the old man motionless on the bed, and there was boundless darkness in his crazy eyes. "Dad, no one will stop me any more. I'm going to kill that little bitch onando. I didn't know before. Recently, I learned that Feng Ping had been secretly looking for someone to assassinate ou nanduo, but that little bitch didn't die. Now I'm going to take someone with me to kill her.

How can she hook my son and frame our Ou family! " The space in front of his eyes disintegrated, and illusory and abstract illusions appeared one after another.

After a while, onando cocked his lips and pointed his nose and laughed, "if you have the ability, come and kill me!"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you little bitch." He cried wildly.

Who knows, just when he pinched the "onando" in front of him and felt the happiness, a stream of blood flowed along his nose.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only one hanger standing in the palm of his hand.

A bunch of eyes on the back.

Suddenly looking back, the pupil dilates.

I saw a lot of people standing in the big ward and the cold and empty space.

Ou shaohuang leads ou nanduo, mu shangyun, Princess Jingyi, ou wanchi, master Ou ER in a wheelchair, and a group of people in the second room.

What's most, what's most frightening is that his father, OS, who had his respirator removed from the hospital bed, he, he --

"Dad --" Ou Zhifeng gave a trembling cry.

The voice was low and timid.

Pop!

Ou Si knocked off the tray placed on the head of the bed and made a clattering sound.

The sound knocked on ou Zhifeng's heart, which made his heart beat wildly.

"I don't have a son like you!" He said in a loud voice.

Ouzhifeng pupil a tight, step by step startled eyes from the father moved to the son.

His forehead was in a cold sweat, and his body was extremely cold.

No, it won't. how can they be here? It's all dreams. Yes, yes, it's all dreams. It's all fake. "I'm going to kill you. You're my nightmare." Ou Zhifeng screams and rushes to ou nanduo.