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Good little Heizi.

I was stunned to ask the Yellow Ball King to open his mouth and shut up Madam, this is not possible.

To put it seriously, it is helping the British Hong Kong government to summon the souls.

This is a reversal of history.

Huang Kaiwen reflected for a moment.

It’s better to watch whatever movies you should watch.

We can’t always let them watch TV series.

When her husband died unexpectedly, Mr. Jay came to comfort him.

It rained heavily during the night shift and I missed the last train, so I stayed at a colleague's house.

I run a hotel to make money and add projects to people.

These are the plots that fit the Tieba bro.

If you read more, you can better understand the customs of Liben.

Past experience guide for the future.

If I call him one day, it won't come in handy.

Thinking of this, a sense of mission arises spontaneously.

I didn’t expect that there would be so many comments after posting a few seeds and URLs.

The Yellow Ball King is indeed one of the top ten outstanding young people on earth.

He also specially selected a few good ones.

This thing depends on the actor's appearance first, and the plot second, both of which are indispensable.

It would be better if the bad guys are punished and the good guys are redeemed later.

Although this is a bit difficult.

But it can also fully reveal the miserable life of Liben people.

Mistakes are not punished.

Good people can only wipe away tears.

Afraid that Xiao Heizi would not be fooled, Huang Kaiwen changed several copywriters and posted several times before he was done.

The goal of doing a good deed was achieved today.

Huang Kaiwen decided to strike while the iron was hot.

He Huang is so powerful, in addition to his own extraordinary talent, he is blessed by the Vatican's magic stick.

Another thing is that it has a good reputation!

Therefore, we must continue to strengthen Chelsea’s spiritual civilization construction.

The Yellow Ball King is not someone who secretly enjoys watching his teammates suffer misfortune.

We all belong to the same team, and we all suffer.

Look at Manchester United later. They were ridiculed for having domestic violence DNA. It was not Giggs and Greenwood who made the trouble.

Chelsea has a bad reputation, and he is also a coquettish person.

I previously posted that Ashley Cole helped an old lady cross the road in an away game.

Today I write that the Chelsea team doctor is in Berlin.

Although this somewhat reflects the privilege of the yellow ball king.

But when he's reached this point, it's not normal to have no privileges.

We need to let the whole world see that under the leadership of Abramovich, Chelsea is a team that is united, has a high spiritual level and is free from low-level taste, and has clear rewards and punishments. As long as you can contribute to the team, ahem... the team will win. Never skimp on rewards.

Writing about this aspect is to highlight the excellence of Chelsea.

At that time, Kenyon would have to reimburse him for the retouching fees paid to reporters.

Just do it.

Huang Kaiwen writes like a dragon or a snake.

“In order to allow Chelsea player Kevin to get the best medical environment in Berlin, Chelsea sent the chief team doctor, masseur, physiotherapist, chef... and some of the latest results from America’s cutting-edge laboratory to ensure Kevin’s condition... In order to thank several Chelsea employees for their efforts, Kevin also gave away some sports cars and property. Kevin will never forget everyone who has helped him..."

As he wrote this, Huang Kaiwen felt how noble he was.

Don’t say anything else.

The Yellow Ball King really has nothing to say in terms of repaying his kindness.

After doing so many good things, why should the newspaper report it?

This is to advocate the construction of spiritual civilization for the people of London.

Let them read less gossip and learn more about advanced ideas guided by Marxism-Leninism.

If it is serialized for a long time, it might be able to change the social environment and purify the atmosphere in the British Isles!

If that were the case.

Then shouldn't he, Huang, be called a mentor?

Just when Huang Kaiwen was writing happily, the old housekeeper came in with someone.

"master."

Albert said.

"Gareth, Sergio, why are you here together?"

Huang Kaiwen put down his pen and asked.

Ramos is not surprised.

After all, it's like your own home, so come here when you have nothing to do.

This is the first time Bell has come here besides celebrating.

Bell was holding something in his hand, a little anxious but didn't know how to speak.

Ramos said with a smile: "When I came here, I found him wandering at the door. Your neighbor didn't watch the game and almost called the police, so I brought him in with me."

"Come on, just call the door. It's just teammates being polite."

Huang Kevin said directly.

Bell held up the pocket in his hand and said, "My dad asked me to bring something, Welsh snacks and two bottles of wine."

Huang Kevin nodded, and the old butler took the things from Bell's hand.

Too many people give gifts.

The King of Yellow Balls doesn’t accept everything from anyone.

It doesn’t matter if your teammates bring something, it’s usually souvenirs.

I'll return it when I get a chance.

Bale and Ramos are here, and now they can't continue writing.

Huang Kaiwen got up and took the person to sit down on the sofa, while the old housekeeper went to prepare afternoon tea.

The chef at home has improved it, and the biscuits and pastries are not so sweet.

"Gareth, I heard that you have good academic performance?"

Huang Kaiwen found a topic and asked.

"Well, it's okay."

Bell said carefully.

In front of Huang Kaiwen, he really has nothing to be proud of.

Terry and Ashley Cole are already big stars in his eyes.

Not to mention Kevin Huang.

Not long after the contact, he was still a little cautious.

Huang Kaiwen smiled and waved his hand and said: "Just a casual chat. We will often cooperate on the left side in the future. We must deepen our understanding."

"Yep."

Bell nodded and said.

"Have you gone to college?"

Ramos asked.

Huang Kaiwen:…

Good brother, this is intentional.

Didn’t you know that when you were on the team?

I’m so happy to hear the yellow ball king praise Bell for learning.

"No, mainly because I don't have time to study."

Bell shook his head in embarrassment and said.

"That's not a problem. After all, a lot of knowledge is not used in life. If you don't want to develop in those areas, there is no need to study it. Just have some interests and hobbies."

Huang Kevin said.

"I usually play basketball."

Bell nodded and said.

"Don't you play golf?"

Huang Kevin asked curiously.

Has Bell not started playing golf yet?

"I'm somewhat interested, but I haven't had time to learn yet."

Bell said.

He decided to sign up for a class when he returned home.

"Kevin is very good at basketball, and NBA teams have contacted him!"

Ramos interjected while helping the old butler arrange the dishes.

Bell glanced at the silver tray and exquisite tableware, and his whole body went numb.

Although it is a British afternoon tea, he is also British.

But normal people can put a freshly baked cake on a plate at home, and whoever eats it can cut it, or some cookies and the family can drink tea together.

It was so exquisite that he didn't know how to start. Usually only nobles or hotels would display so many things.

I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed if I don't pay attention to dining etiquette.

Huang Kevin saw Bell's embarrassment and directly took a piece of cake and stuffed it into Bell's hand. He also took a piece and took a bite and said: "We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite. The butler made this just for outsiders to see. You don’t need to care.”

"Yep."

Bell nodded and said.

I just feel that Huang Kevin is easier to talk to than he thought.

No airs at all.

With Kevin Huang and Ramos as reference, Bell gradually relaxed his hands and feet.

no way.

He grew up watching Huang Kevin's games when he was in the Southampton youth team.

Even as teammates, there is still a sense of distance.

After all, he was the one who won the Golden Globe and World Footballer awards, and he also won the Laureus Best Male Athlete twice.

Bell had no doubts.

Now that Huang Kaiwen has retired, he is a rare celebrity in football.

This is basically the king of the ball in his playing years.

Seeing that Kevin Huang was so approachable, Bell decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"Kevin, I heard you like playing cards?"

Bell asked.

"It's just a little hobby, let's not play anymore today."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.

Don't look at Bell's future achievements.

But Tottenham's team is notoriously stingy.

It is estimated that Bell did not save much money in Southampton and Tottenham.

Even if Chelsea's salary is high, they will not give him a high salary as a Tottenham substitute.

Nothing like that.

It's almost enough to get him kicked out and get a salary increase.

It had only been two years since he was kicked out and he was buying things for his family.

The stars themselves also spend a lot of money and still live in London.

Huang Kaiwen estimates that Bell is considered powerful if he has a savings of nearly 7 figures.

Huang Kaiwen is also embarrassed to win against the team's younger brother.

He still has to be someone as wealthy as Inzaghi, who can spend 18 million in one breath without blinking an eye.

"No, I like to play too!"

Bell patted his chest and promised, "Even if it's other countries' methods, I can learn them very quickly."

"That's okay."

Huang Kevin nodded and said.

It’s hard to refuse Bell’s enthusiasm.

Ramos quickly took out the ledger.

Come over for the awards ceremony in the afternoon.

Bell left Huang's home with several thousand pounds in his winnings.

Unexpectedly, the first time I brought gifts to my door, I still made money.

Kevin is also kinder than he thinks he is.

And I won’t be angry if I lose money.

Before leaving, I asked him to play more.

Bell decided to take a break after the next game day and visit again.



"Kevin, this is the certificate for the farthest throw in the world by a goalkeeper, and the other is the certificate for the 800-meter world record."

said the door-to-door staff.

"Then there should be a certificate for Kevin's shooting speed, right? Isn't the penalty kick of more than 200 kilometers per hour the best in the world?"

Ramos asked.

"Yes, yes, we forgot this, we will make it up to you later."

the staff said.

"Okay, trouble."

Huang Kaiwen smiled and sent people out.

The old housekeeper didn't forget to bring them gifts.

Huang Kevin really doesn't care much about these records.

Guinness is too watery.

Everything is included.

You can get a world record if you fart.

Whether or not he gets such an honor, Huang Kevin wouldn't feel very honored.

But Ramos was happy.

Holding the two certificates sealed by tempered glass, I looked at them from left to right.

"We should invite them over to celebrate in a few days."

Ramos said excitedly.

"Okay, everything is fine."

Huang Kevin said.

"Okay, I'm going home," Ramos said.

"Won't you stay for dinner?"

Huang Kevin asked.

It was only around 5 o'clock, and Ramos had not been so active when he went home before.

"My sister is here. If she knew I was at your house, she would definitely come over in a fuss."

Ramos said with a headache.

Huang Kevin hurriedly sent Ramos away.

He Huang has a principle.

Don’t get involved with your teammates’ relatives.

Otherwise, if the relationship is not good or there are any conflicts in the future, wouldn’t that make things difficult for teammates?

As far as the matters between Giggs and Terry are concerned, in terms of human ethics, it is definitely Giggs's matter that is more egregious, but it is definitely Terry's matter that will cause more damage to the team.

No matter how beastly Giggs is, he is still a good brother of the team and cannot affect the Manchester United players.

Terry's teammates must have thoughts on this matter.

That's why Kevin Huang kept trying to persuade Terry not to get involved with Bridge's girlfriend.

Otherwise, your teammates will not dare to invite you to their home in the future.

Higuain wanted to pursue Gago's girlfriend, but he was implicitly expelled from the national team.

So many things in one day.

Huang Kaiwen was not in the mood to continue writing.

When I was having dinner in the evening, I saw Adebayor's agent criticizing Arsenal again on TV.

His agent John Smith said: "Arsenal let my player leave, they accepted the offer, and they wanted to sell him to Manchester City. But after the player left, it was said that it was a money transfer, so he scored against Arsenal The excitement is understandable.”

He just transferred this summer, and after scoring a goal, he ran 90 meters and slid to his knees, becoming the most hated player at the Emirates Stadium.

Huang Kevin curled his lips.

Although people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Just because the professor is personable does not mean that Adebayor is lying.

But for this transfer, Adebayor later said that he asked to leave on his own initiative.

He also said that Wenger had no intention of retaining him.

It's so obvious, you've asked to leave, so I still have to keep you?

It's not like he's a great star.

Fabregas and others now have opinions on Adebayor.

Arsenal is on the rise again.

Manchester United has also had conflicts between Tevez and others before.

I really envy how lively their locker room is.

Chelsea's dressing room is a harmonious and joyless place right now.

A fight between two dogs on a Cobham gate would be considered a serious disciplinary matter.

In the evening, Huang Kaiwen played with Tianzhihen for a while and then went to bed.

Thinking of Higuain, Huang Kevin decided to get up early tomorrow.

Sit down in the parking lot for a while, maybe you can watch the excitement.

Early the next morning.

Huang Kaiwen didn't even read the newspaper while eating.

Before 7 o'clock, I took the car keys and walked out of the house.

He pulled his Mercedes out of the garage.

Albert stood in the garden and watched Huang Kevin leave.

Decided to give Barbara a call.

The master is so abnormal, nothing will happen.

Huang Kaiwen's home is relatively close to Stamford Bridge.

But it’s still more than 40 minutes’ drive from Stamford Bridge to Cobham.

Normally, it is better to live in the suburbs, which is more convenient during training.

But London is not like Madrid or Milan.

The weather and environment are average, which is commendable because it is an international metropolis.

Living in the suburbs is no fun at all.

There was a shrimp catcher playing on the stereo, but Huang Kaiwen did not press the accelerator hard.

Racing in the busy city is not what the Yellow Ball King should do.

After driving an hour to the training ground, we should still be among the first batch.

He Huang always puts safety first.

The weather in London is good today, it's a sunny day.

Huang Kaiwen, who was in a good mood, occasionally hummed along.

In the corner of my eye, a school bus sped past.

That touch of yellow is particularly eye-catching.

Huang Kaiwen deliberately lowered his head and glanced at the dashboard. 40 miles was no longer slow.

It can't even beat the school bus.

This somewhat made the Yellow Ball King unhappy.

Huang Kaiwen stepped on the accelerator to catch up, lowered the window and turned around and asked, "Do you know the speed limit in the city?"

"Farke, Kevin?"

The driver, who was sweating profusely, turned around and saw Huang Kevin. The surprise on his face flashed across his face. He held the steering wheel tightly and said with a sad face: "The car is out of control and the brakes are not working..."

Damn it! ! !

No wonder.

The British version is still the strongest underage.

It's not a big deal to be caught driving a school bus while racing in the UK.

Huang Kaiwen glanced ahead and saw that there was still some distance from the intersection, and quickly asked: "Where's the handbrake?"

"I don't dare to pull. It's too fast and it's easy to roll over..."

The driver said with a cry.

There is a busload of students inside the school bus.

The parents of these children are big shots.

If something really happened, it would be easier for him to shoot himself seven times in the back.

Huang Kaiwen also understood the current situation and asked again: "Have you called the police?"

"Um!"

"Let them close the road!!!"

After Huang Kevin finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator.

His car roared to the front.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the position of the school bus in the rearview mirror and adjusted his position.

Quickly open the system to use up the last [24-hour immunity card].

Mercedes-Benz arrived in front of the school bus, Huang Kaiwen slowly slowed down and tried to keep the same speed as the school bus.

The driver in the school bus cab's eyes widened.

He was obviously aware of Huang Kevin's intention.

Mercedes-Benz slowed down again.

Duang——

The Mercedes-Benz, which was slower than a school bus, was immediately nudged on the butt.

Even so, Huang Kaiwen did not drive away.

The intersection is right in front of us.

I don’t know if these grandsons have blocked the road.

If someone comes sideways, everything will be over.

Huang Kevin, who had been slowing down, slowly stepped on the brakes.

He didn't dare step too fast for fear of causing the school bus to roll over.

grass!

The intersection is over.

Fortunately, there is no car.

After it passed smoothly, Huang Kevin slapped his head.

Stepping on the accelerator again, the Mercedes-Benz jumped out instantly.

The school bus driver in the cab sighed.

You can't blame others at times like this.

But the next second.

His eyes widened!

The Mercedes-Benz that was originally driving out suddenly swerved, drawing a black line on the ground.

There were bursts of green smoke on the road, which was the change of rubber under high temperature.

Then the Mercedes-Benz came towards the school bus in the opposite direction.

Obviously Huang Kaiwen found that the brakes were on the front and could not help the school bus completely slow down, so he decided to come forward.

incredible!

He didn't expect that at the critical moment of life and death, the richest star in the world would make such a choice!

Duang——

Mercedes-Benz adjusted its speed and made contact with the school bus again.

This time the contact part was changed to the front of the car.

Just after the contact between the cars became firmer, Mercedes-Benz began to exert force.

Huang Kaiwen did not dare to exert too much force, so he could only control the accelerator under his feet while observing the stability of the school bus.

Don't knock over the fucking school bus.

He also needs to look behind him.

There was no way to stop the out-of-control school bus. He had to find a wall and use his car as a buffer.

Before hitting the wall.

He must keep the balance of the school bus and try to slow down the school bus.

Compared to the police in London.

Reporters move much faster.

The propellers whined in the sky.

A Sky TV cameraman leaned forward to take pictures of the situation below.

The reporter was wearing a safety belt and squatting with a microphone to introduce the situation at the scene: "This is Sky TV reporter Alisa Wood. Now we are in front of the Earls Court Exhibition Center in Chelsea. A school bus full of students is standing in front of the Earls Court Exhibition Center in Chelsea. It was out of control. The driver of the Mercedes we saw was reportedly Chelsea No. 10 Kevin, who was trying to find a way to slow down the school bus..."

In the aerial view from the helicopter.

All viewers can see to the end of the street.

Warwick Road is not short, but it has an end.

The speed of the school bus is now maintained at about 30 miles, which is more than 13 meters in one second.

A distance of just over a kilometer took less than two minutes.

In the overhead shot, the audience can clearly see Huang Kaiwen's car.

After the helicopter chose to descend, they could even see Huang Kevin's expression in the cab.

Even if he plays for 120 minutes on the court, Huang Kaiwen is rarely so embarrassed.

The whole person looked like he had been fished out of water.

The expensive shirt was soaked and clinging to his body.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and his hands were tightly holding the steering wheel.

Also constantly pay attention to the situation in front and behind.

Such a thrilling scene made many viewers curse the London police and firefighting waste.

At the same time, I pray in my heart that everyone will be safe.

Huang Kaiwen controlled the Mercedes-Benz steadily, and the Mercedes-Benz was still roaring stubbornly, trying to make the school bus continue to slow down.

But this has reached its limit, and Huang Kaiwen's car is still pushed forward by the school bus.

A minute flies by.

We have reached the end of Warwick Road.

Beyond that is a building.

Many viewers couldn't help shouting in front of the TV, asking Huang Kaiwen to drive away.

If this continues.

The fate of the school bus is unknown.

But Mercedes-Benz only crashes and kills people.

But in their sight, Mercedes-Benz was still holding on to the school bus.

Many people covered their mouths.

His eyes were filled with tears.

Although their ancestors were not very good, even they may not be good people.

But even he is a bad guy.

They will also be full of respect for noble souls.

The TV reporter had begun to fall silent because Huang Kaiwen had no intention of driving away.

In another ten seconds, he and his car would be slammed against the wall.

Terry, who was driving to Cobham, was listening to the announcement on the radio, completely unaware of what was ahead, and hit the car in front of him hard on the butt.

Even though the air bag had been deployed, he was still listening with his ears pricked up.

boom--

There was a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards came the reporter's live broadcast at a fast speed: "The school bus stopped, the school bus stopped, the school bus did not roll over..."

Farke! ! !

Who the hell cares about school buses.

Terry punched the air bag in annoyance.

"...the rear end of the Mercedes-Benz was crashed into the stairs, and the entire car was seriously damaged. We don't know what Kevin's condition is yet."

Oh shit!

Terry pulled off his seat belt and rushed directly to the middle of the road with his arms spread out.

Squeak, squeak——

"My cousin, do you want to die..."

The driver stuck his head out of the cab and cursed.

Terry rushed up to open the car door, bent down and unbuckled the safety belt and threw the person out.

He quickly got into the cab, took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it out, shouting: "Come to Chelsea to solve the problem with me then..."

The confused car owner sat on the side of the road and picked up the wallet.

When I opened it, I discovered that he was right. What was written on the driver's license was John Terry!



"We are now at the entrance of Raffles Hospital. Kevin had no obvious trauma after being rescued. He is currently being sent to this hospital for further examination..."

In front of Sky TV's live broadcast vehicle, the reporter held up the microphone and said.

Except them.

There are also several live broadcast vehicles.

Although I missed the thrilling scenes like blockbusters.

But other TV stations are unwilling to continue to miss the next news.

In addition to reporters, there were many fans waiting outside the hospital.

After watching the morning news, people spontaneously gathered outside the hospital to pray for Huang Kevin.

It didn’t take long for Chelsea players’ cars to appear on the live broadcast one after another.

In the ward.

Terry sat next to Kevin Huang's hospital bed and complained: "Do you know that I was scared to death. At that time, I thought I was dreaming, so I gave myself a hard blow."

Seeing the bruises on Terry's arms, Huang Kevin could only laugh dryly.

Unexpectedly, the yellow ball king is quite important in Terry's heart.

"Don't do this next time. There are billions of people out there, so you can't be a hero if you have nothing to do."

Terry continued to complain.

After he stopped the car, he went to the scene immediately and followed him to the hospital.

Huang Kaiwen did a simple check and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Apart from a severe concussion, no other problems have been discovered so far.

"Kevin!!!"

Ramos opened the door and rushed directly to the bed. He was afraid of hurting Huang Kevin and stopped, asking: "Kevin, how are you?"

"There is no problem for now. There will be other inspections later."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile on his "pale" face.

After using the [Immunity Card], what other problems could he have?

The concussion was all caused by him, Huang.

After all, such a serious car accident would be unjustifiable if there were no problems at all.

When the firefighters got him out, their surprise was accompanied by applause.

In such a serious car accident, Huang Kevin didn't suffer any trauma at all!

Ramos said with red eyes: "After I heard that you were in a car accident, I was scared to death. Those reporters blocked the door of Cobham. In the end, I was about to hit them with my car, and they got out of the way."

"I made you worry."

Huang Kevin said a little embarrassed.

"We didn't know it at the time. The guard only found out through reporters. Damn it, none of these people called Chelsea..."

Ramos cursed incessantly.

"I probably didn't remember it."

Huang Kaiwen asked: "Where are the others?"

"They were waiting for the elevator, and I ran up."

As soon as Ramos finished speaking, Mourinho took the lead and stepped into the ward.

Chelsea players and staff came one after another, even the greenkeepers stood at the door of the ward.

Huang Kevin nodded with some relief.

The gifts given during the holidays are not in vain. It seems that he is quite popular.

Mourinho took a look at the status of Terry and Ramos and knew that Huang Kevin was fine.

He turned around and said: "You also know what happened today. Kevin needs to rest now. You should be relieved to see that Kevin is fine. Let's wait at the door."

"Thank you."

Huang Kevin said.

"As long as you're okay."

Mourinho said with a smile.

When he learned that Huang Kaiwen had been in a car accident, he fainted.

You know, when his ball was injured, he was able to stay awake.

Seeing that Huang Kaiwen was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bell stood at the door with his head lowered.

Huang Kevin stretched out his hand and shouted: "Gareth."

"Kevin...you called me?"

Bell lowered his head and asked, he wanted to put his head on the shoe.

His surname Bale means disaster or misfortune in British slang.

At the beginning, the "Daily Mail" made fun of his surname Bell Curse, describing him as Tottenham's invincible.

Bell felt that he had just visited Huang Kaiwen's house yesterday, and something went wrong today.

It must have been influenced by him.

He is somewhat introverted himself.

At this time, the talent has not been fully realized, and there is no confidence at all.

"This is not your problem, it is my own choice, and it is not my car's fault, right?"

Huang Kevin said.

"Kevin..."

"Don't worry about what others say, don't blame yourself for any mistakes."

Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "Since you think you are at fault, then I will punish you by staying and playing poker with me today!"

"Kevin...!!!"

"Twenty-year-old is no longer a child. Don't cry. Just you, me and John, three of us are enough."

Huang Kaiwen showed the poker in his hand and said.

When the eldest lady and Lily arrived.

Huang Kaiwen’s test results have basically come out.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Huang Kaiwen, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future. What will we do if something happens to you?"

The eldest lady said complainingly.

Lily, who was following behind, threw herself directly to Huang Kevin's bedside and cried.

saved!

Seeing this, Terry glanced at the IOU on the table.

Quickly pull Bell and leave.

Oh shit.

Terry feels that even if Huang Kaiwen doesn't play football, he will definitely make a fortune.

From now on, John George Terry will be sworn in with gambling and drugs!

"no more chance."

Huang Kevin said directly.

Even if you have an [immunity card], it does make people around you worried.

It's enough to experience this kind of thing once.

Seeing the gauze on Huang Kaiwen's head, the eldest lady couldn't bear to scold him anymore.

Huang Kaiwen stretched out his hand to pull the eldest lady over, put his arm around her waist and said, "I know I was wrong, and I will definitely not let you worry next time."

"It's good to know."

The eldest lady still couldn't hold it back and said angrily: "I know how to be a hero. What does they have to do with you? I don't want to bring flowers to the cemetery to see you in the future."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about Kevin."

Lily looked up and said.

The eldest lady glared at Lily and cursed: "You traitor, you cried all the way and said you wanted him to look good, but you rebelled when you arrived in London!"

Lily stuck out her tongue and buried her head in Huang Kevin's chest.

Anyway, she couldn't bear to have Huang Kevin scolded.

The eldest lady took out her mobile phone and made a call, and asked the bodyguard to prepare some food. She then picked up Huang Kevin's test results and looked at them carefully.

At this moment.

That video has gone viral.

The United Kingdom, the entire Europe, and the world are discussing Huang Kevin's deeds.

altruism.

Such noble sentiments.

No matter where it is, it is worth promoting.

What's even more awesome is that Huang Kaiwen is fine.

Italian TV programs have been discussing whether Huang Kevin is blessed by someone.

And this incident also troubled the most noble man in the city of Rome.

Thanks to reader 1563190835221770 for the tip.

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I have been contemplating this plot for a long time, and it just happened to be the right time to write out some information. Just reduce the number of words, hehe.

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