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"Aligo, don't be too pessimistic. We can take Shiyu to city a, and then I'll contact the best doctor for you. My grandmother has a good friend, who is a very excellent genius doctor. My grandmother had a very serious car accident that year. When she was dying, he dragged my grandmother out of the gate."

"Thank you, Miss dodo."

"Brother Ali, I want to say sorry to you. I'm only a little bit short of saving the poetic rain. I'm too slow."

Chen Li shook his head. "Miss Duoduo, it's not your fault. Don't say anything like that. I can't stand it."

The nurse pushes Cheng Shiyu out, and Chen Li quickly follows the nurse to push Cheng Shiyu to the ward.

Duoduo is still suffering. Lu Nian can only hold her.

At the same time.

Wooden face stormed into wooden Zhenhua's home, servants could not stop it.

In the living room, the incense is burning. Mu Zhenhua is leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. The housekeeper is pinching his shoulder.

When the steward heard the noise, he looked up and saw the angry look of the wooden face. It was like the evil spirit from hell. It was really dark.

Just want to stop the face of the wood has heavily patted the tea table in front of the sofa, said rudely: "old man, wake up for me."

"How did you come at this time, young master?"

Wood can't bear the sound, the gloomy vision has been focused on wood Zhenhua, today's everything, wood Zhenhua is the biggest culprit, is his amorous and amorous bad debt.

"Young master, what can I do for you tomorrow? The old man hasn't had a good rest these days. He didn't fall asleep until today. If he was woken up, he won't be able to sleep again tonight."

Regardless of the wooden face, continue to pound the tea table, the fruit plates on the tea table are shaking.

Mu Zhenhua was finally woken up. He frowned unhappily, but because of his discomfort, he didn't have much strength to talk. "What are you doing, Mu Rong? It needs you to do this when the sky falls. "

"You don't care about your son. I'll take care of it for you." The wood face scarlet eyes roared.

Mu Zhenhua sat up straight and looked at his eldest son. He knew that something was wrong. "Which bastard is making you unhappy?"

"To make me unhappy, old man, I want you to say, should I let them die?"

"Who are they?"

"Who else are you, your two sons?"

Mu Zhenhua's face suddenly sank, and he was trembling with anger. He pointed to the face of mu, "what do you want to do? What else do you want if I let you clean them up? "

No matter in city a or Singapore, he knew that there was no shortage of wooden appearance in the two times of accidents. When wooden appearance was pressed step by step in the company, it was full of complaints, and he totally ignored it.

He was so indulgent because he felt sorry for both of them.

"It's your business. I want their lives."

"Murong, it's my bottom line to leave their lives. They are your brothers. Do you want me to watch your brothers destroy each other? I'm not dead yet. When I die, you can do whatever you want, but if I live, I can't see it. "

No matter how frustrated his son is, it's his son. He can't watch them die.

"Mu Zhenhua, that's your bottom line, not mine." If it turns out that he was the one who killed them, he doesn't mind sending them to death.

He can't help being angry at the thought of today's events. If it wasn't for Lu nianyi, who was lying on the bed today, that was Lu nianyi.

"Wooden appearance." Mu Zhenhua stares at his face.

"Mu Zhenhua, it's all your fault. You can't control your lower body. What do you do if you have so many sons?" Murong's relentless criticism.

"People are born. What do you want me to do? Do you want me to strangle them with my own hands? "

"If you can wipe out your family, I'll enjoy it."

"Wooden appearance."

The voices of father and son were louder than each other, with a strong smell of gunsmoke. It seemed that the offence of war was only in a blink of an eye.

The housekeeper covered his mouth and coughed heavily. "Big young master, let's calm down and say if there's anything, we can't solve the problem by quarreling. If there's anything, we should talk about it."

"Whether it's my mother or me, we have been thinking about this little blood relationship, but they don't think so. Our concession will only make them step by step press, kill people and set fire to things they dare not to do."

Thinking of Cheng Qiao's patience over the years, Mu Zhenhua calmed down a little, "then at least you should tell me what happened? What's the use of you getting angry at me like this? "

Mu Zhenhua is now in a fog and has no idea what happened.

"Today, Lu nianyi and Duo Duo had a car accident, and a big truck directly hit them, deliberately killing them."

Mu Zhenhua stood up and asked nervously, "are they OK?"

"As soon as Lu Nian is OK, her arms are almost broken. Shiyu has a concussion and is likely to become a vegetable. She will never wake up in her life."

Muzhenhua Meifeng can kill flies. He closed his eyes and said, "the second one or the third one?"

"I'm not sure. Anyway, it's one of them. I've called the police and I'm sure it will come out soon."

"Already called the police?"

"Why, you want to protect them? You also want them to give you another medicine, Mu Zhenhua. I think you are old and confused. "

"Murong, speak well. I know you're angry, but what's the use of you choking me here? It's just your guess. Maybe they didn't do it. They shouldn't be so stupid and do such obvious things."

Murong sneered. "Your two sons have never been so clever. Well, that's what I'm going to say. If you still want to manage, you should take good care of it. Let them hold their tails and behave well. Don't provoke me again, or I will send them to hell one by one. "

"I'm not here to ask for your opinion today. I'm just here to tell you that you should have a psychological preparation, so that when your precious son is in prison or in the street, you will not be able to breathe, so it's my fault."

Murong said, with a cold and angry left.

Mu Zhenhua covered his heart, perhaps numbed by the rebellious son's Qi. Today, he was not as angry as usual. He rubbed his temples powerlessly. "If you know that one day, you will never have these rebellious sons."

"Master, let them solve their own affairs. You can protect them for a while, but not for a lifetime." After a long time, Mu Zhenhua didn't make a sound and said, "yes, I've been thinking all these years that there is only one successor of the Mu family. If I can't live in peace, I can't care about it. I want to die or live, just let them be."