Gao Leng looks at the toothpaste squeezed on the washstand and thinks that it may be Xiao Leng's, but he doesn't think much about it. After washing, Xiao Leng comes in and hands him the clothes Xiao Dan just bought: "sister Xiao Dan bought it. You can change it."

Gao Leng nodded, put on, washed and sat down at the table for breakfast. Jane Xiaoshan watched Gao Leng put on his own clothes and ate his own breakfast. She couldn't help laughing and sat down beside Lao Diao and wiped his forehead with a wet towel.

"Ouch..." Lao Diao broke the peace with a cry.

Lao Diao wakes up.

"How about Lao Diao?" Gao Leng rushed over and saw Lao Diao's face was almost blank. He was bruised and couldn't move.

"Pain, don't tell my wife and children, lest they worry." Lao Diao opened his eyes slightly. His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't tell whether to open them or not. He thought of his family for the first time, and his voice was shaking.

"Well, I haven't said it yet. We'll take care of you whenever you say it." Jane Xiaoshan quickly comforted: "it's just that the ribs are broken. It's good to keep them. I'm worried too much."

"Ah, it costs money. What kind of person is that he beats me as soon as he rushes up. He's so cruel." Lao Diao looked around: "this ward is so advanced, I can't afford to live in it."

"Don't worry about money. I'll stay in the VIP room for a few days. There are many nurses in the VIP ward. Besides, they are in charge of lunch and dinner, and there are nursing workers. I can spare no effort to deal with you." Gao Leng frowned, leaned down and asked seriously, "Lao Diao, have you offended anyone recently? What did the person who beat you say? "

"I'm just a driver. I didn't shoot a case that offended people before. People don't need to ask me for a driver to relieve the fire. Recently I've been shooting cases with you recently? I haven't offended anyone in my life. Those people just hit me with water pipes, and their hands are so black... " Lao Diao's voice was not very loud. He was hurt after all. He was very empty. He just said a few words, and he was sweating on his forehead.

When Gao Leng heard this, he guessed nine points in his heart and helped him get a quilt: "I'll ask for justice for you. Now don't think about anything else. You have a rest first."

"Hello, sir. Someone has sent flowers. Please sign for them." Just then, at the door came a flower boy, awkwardly holding a bunch of chrysanthemums with white wrapping paper outside.

This Send chrysanthemums wrapped in white wrapping paper to patients Isn't this for Tomb Sweeping? How unlucky. The flower boy looked at the address again and again, that's right, so he came in.

Jane Xiaoshan cold face, signed, but did not take over, pointing to the bunch of flowers: "brother, who sent this flower?"

"This I'm sorry, the guest asked for confidentiality. Besides, the guest paid a big price. " My little brother looks embarrassed. He looks at all the blue people in the room, and his words are all trembling. This is a gift from the doctor. Who in the normal world would see a patient give flowers to the dead?

"Big price?" With a sneer, Jane takes out the reporter card in her pocket and stretches it in front of him: "look clearly, this room is full of reporters. If your company wants to get negative social news, keep it secret."

The flower boy's face turned white. He looked at the certificate in Jane's hand and said, "well, I'll call our manager. Wait a minute."

"Within two minutes, it's overdue." Jane Xiaoshan's voice was cold and fierce, which shocked the little brother. In less than a minute, he came in, smiling and bowing.

"Reporters, I'm really sorry. The information of the living room is here. Here you are." With that, the little brother respectfully handed over the information.

Jane took it, glanced at it and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Sister Xiaodan, why did you lose it?" Xiao Leng bent down to pick it up.

"It must have been bought by someone. Don't look at it." Gao Leng said coldly. Jane nodded and said nothing.

The air was filled with Su Sha, and everyone's face was black and blue.

"Well Then the flower... " The flower boy was obviously at a loss because of the atmosphere and asked weakly.

"Thank you. Take the flowers." Xiao Leng took a look at the blue faced people, walked up to him and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to scare you. This is a tip. Please tell the flower seller that this flower will be used when he goes to the grave."

With that, mu xiaoleng took out several hundred yuan bills and handed them to my brother. He nodded and went out with the chrysanthemum.

Ding Ding Ding. When the mobile phone rings, Gao Leng answers, and the fat man's voice comes: "brother Gao! Our car! Our car

The voice is flustered, the atmosphere is calm and helpless.

"What's the matter? Take your time

"Our car is full of dirty words. What the hell What kind of bastard, go out and bump to death, wholesale green hat, what kind of death to the whole family! " The fat man was just yelling: "Damn it, you son of a bitch! I'm not going to do it

"Don't panic. Take photos first and leave evidence. I'll come here." Gao hung up coldly.

"What's the matter?" Lao Diao only heard the fat man roaring on the phone, but he didn't hear it clearly. He vaguely thought it was wrong and asked."It's OK. I'll go to the police station. It's estimated that a group of gangsters have the wrong number. They will get justice for you." Gao Leng smiles and looks at mu xiaoleng and Jian Xiaoshan: "xiaoleng, why don't you keep this, Xiaoshan, and follow me. You went to the police station yesterday and get familiar with it."

Lao Diao is now recovering from illness and can't stand the stimulation. The car was sent to him by the magazine. He has to be responsible for it. Now he doesn't know what happened to the car. It's also a trouble. He always has to suffer some economic losses. Lao Diao is a righteous man, but his family is poor and waiting for him to support him. This hurt him again. Seeing him like that, he is worried about the money. If he knows that the car has been stolen, he will be hurt I can't tell if I have enough gas.

It's better not to tell him.

Xiao Leng nodded cleverly, took out the car key from the bag and handed it to Gao Leng: "drive my car."

Gao Leng nodded, took it, and touched her head: "darling, when I come back, this is the hospital. The gangsters dare not do anything. If you have anything, call me right away."

Xiao Leng quickly nodded, his eyes are worried: "Gao Leng brother should also be careful, I will take good care of old brother Diao, waiting for you here."

Gao Leng walked out quickly, followed by Jian Xiaoshan.

When waiting for the elevator and entering the elevator, Gao Leng's face is blue, and he doesn't say a word. Does Xiaoshan look up at him anxiously? There is a silence in the elevator, and Xiaoshan tugs at his clothes: "if you see the move, you can't do it. This kind of person will be planted sooner or later. His character is bad, and the entertainment industry can't accommodate him."

This kind of person, naturally, is a man of culture.

"Sooner or later?" Gao Leng snorted, full of evil spirit: "I can't wait that long."

Then the elevator opened and Gao Leng stepped into the garage. As soon as he entered the garage, he saw a large group of people around Xiao Leng's car pointing.

Gao Leng walks over to have a look, and his face turns cold.

"You are really provoking me, Wenkai." Gao Leng gritted his teeth, full of evil spirit, growled.

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