Chapter 1049

"I said, send soup, is to want to give Zhuo ran?" You don't need such a big bucket to send him soup

"No way, he's not a patient." Yu Fei immediately denied it. Looking at the largest thermos bucket on the table, she was also embarrassed. Then she said, "I thought Xiao ran was here, so I brought more."

"Xiao ran called and said that she called you and told you that she was not in the hospital tonight."

Yu Fei choked and coughed. "I forgot what she said."

Mo Qing lightly picked to pick eyebrow, don't expose Yu Fei, took over the spareribs soup that Yu Fei handed over.

Yu Fei sat down on the bench beside the bed.

Mo Qing said little, but Yu Fei was always a little afraid of him and didn't know what to say.

Suddenly cold field.

Yu Fei sat for a while and finally couldn't help but ask: "Zhuo ran, will you come back tonight?"

"I'll be back. It's a good stew. When he comes back, I'll let him eat it. " Mo Qing raises an eye, Piao Yu Fei one eye, directly Yu Fei wants to say, again embarrassed to say of words to say.

Yu Fei's face turned red slowly, all the time.

He took the soup bowl that Moqing had finished, and borrowed soup to hide his shyness. He filled a bowl full of ribs and continued to fill it.

Mo Qing couldn't laugh or cry. He coughed, "leave it to Zhuo ran."

Yu Fei found out how much she had put on. Her face turned more red and her ribs were put on. She couldn't turn them back. She had to hold her head and pass them over. "Eat more."

Mo Qing always thinks that Yu Fei is good, but it's strange to think that if Yu Fei and zhuoran come together, zhuoran and he will turn from brother to uncle.

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Zhuo ran went out of the sea by speedboat and boarded a yacht.

There are dozens of people sitting in the yacht hall. They are all famous killers on the road.

As soon as Zhuo ran got on the boat, his subordinates immediately called respectfully, "Ninth master."

Those people stood up one after another and looked at Zhuo ran who came in from the door.

One of them, Song Fei, was not very satisfied with zhuoran at ordinary times. When he was brought here, he had already held his breath. When zhuoran came near, he immediately patted the table and pointed to zhuoran's nose and said, "what do you mean you brought us here?"

As soon as his words were finished, someone suddenly kicked him on the bend of his leg, "disrespectful to the ninth master, looking for death."

Song Fei had a sharp pain in his leg. He couldn't stand and knelt to the ground.

He raised his head, looked down at his indifferent expression, suddenly angry, got up and began to take out the gun, pointed at zhuoran's head.

But the gun didn't point to Zhuo ran, and his neck was cold.

Looking down, he saw that Zhuo ran held a short knife in his hand, and the blade pressed on his throat.

As soon as people come, they start.

Everyone in the room was agitated.

But the next moment, just listen to the sound of guns, people look up, only to see the floor full of the latest model of submachine guns.

This posture, as long as anyone dares to act rashly, will be shot into a sieve.

The crowd immediately became quiet.

Zhuo ran doesn't look at the arrangement upstairs, but looks at Song Fei without expression.

"You say, is your gun fast or my knife fast?"

A piercing cold came from the blade and penetrated into Song Fei's skin.

Song Fei doesn't agree with zhuoran because he is brought out by the former leader.

As soon as Zhuo ran came, he took away the old home of the former leader.

On the road, the strong are the king, but Zhuo Ran is only in his twenties. In the eyes of these old gangsters, he is too young.

They didn't believe that such a young man could have such powerful means. They thought that Zhuo ran was just lucky, so they didn't accept him all the time.

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