The ward instantly became a mess.
One of Feng Qiaosheng's eyes was bleeding and he screamed repeatedly.
The doctors and nurses quickly repaired Zhao Xiaohei's broken chest.
One of the doctors moved his hands and said, "Ms. Zhao, why are you so careless? The wound has not healed just after the operation, and now it has been habitually exploded because of the excessive squeezing."
Habitual blasting...
Zhao Xiaohei's face was as dark as her name.
"Shut up and handle it for me! If you don't handle it well, I'll kill you!"
Zhao Xiaohei, who was naturally dissolute, was not picky to begin with. He originally wanted to have an affair with Feng Qiaosheng. Who would have thought that this would happen?
Not only that, blood tests were taken before the operation, and it turned out that Zhao Xiaohei actually had that disease.
She never expected that Liu Lang would be right.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time and it was still under control.
But the more this happened, the more unscrupulous Zhao Xiaohei became.
If I don't do well myself, then neither can those stinky men.
At the same time, the resentment towards Liu Lang in his heart became even stronger.
"Liu, if you are not allowed to become the ghost under my skirt, I will never give up!"
Zhao Xiaohei gritted his teeth and swore secretly in his heart.
…
On the other side, Liu Lang naturally didn't know anything about Zhao Xiaohei.
He played with his mobile phone and watched movies for a while. After feeling a little tired, he picked up the novel and started reading again.
"This novel is really nonsense. What else is "My Stunning Female Tenant"? It has so many women, it's not as good as Feng Doudou giving birth to seven gourd babies. It's really useless. Damn, the ending is so rushed, look back Pass the author the razor blade."
Liu Lang was reading a book that he was excited about, but found that it ended suddenly, and couldn't help but complain.
At this time, a figure appeared at the door of the security department.
Liu Lang raised his head: "Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"
The person who came was none other than Ye Weiyang.
"After get off work, you are the driver, take me back." Ye Weiyang said bluntly.
"Going off work so soon?" Liu Lang looked at the time and saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. He stood up, stretched and walked out of the security department.
"Come up." Riding on his beloved motorcycle, Liu Lang shook his head at Ye Weiyang, gesturing for him to get on.
Ye Weiyang frowned slightly: "My car is in the garage."
"My car is here. Do you want to leave? If not, I'll leave first." Liu Lang said.
"You..." Ye Weiyang was extremely angry, but remembering her driving skills, she still sat behind Liu Lang.
"Hold tight."
"You don't want to take advantage of me, do you?" Ye Weiyang said subconsciously.
Liu Lang rolled his eyes: "Come on, what's there to take advantage of? Even if you hold me tightly, what's the difference from a man holding me? Oh, there's no sense of grandeur at all."
I also think my breasts are small.
Ye Weiyang raised her hand and pinched Liu Lang's waist.
"I'm going, what are you doing?" Liu Lang shouted.
"Who told you to talk about me?" Ye Weiyang said angrily: "Men are all virtuous, bah."
Just like you women don't like big ones.
Liu Lang was speechless: "I'll hug you as long as I want."
Suddenly he jumped forward.
Ye Weiyang staggered.
The next second, the speed of the motorcycle suddenly accelerated.
"Ahhh..." Ye Weiyang was so frightened that she hugged Liu Lang's waist tightly.
The kind that holds tightly.
"Brother Liu, you are worthy of being Brother Liu, a role model for us!"
Chen Bing and others looked at Ye Weiyang holding Liu Lang with envy on their faces.
"Look, I asked you to hold me tight and you still didn't listen." Liu Lang joked, and the car rushed directly to the road and quickly shuttled between the cars.
"Slow down! Slow down! The speed is too fast!" Ye Weiyang screamed in fright and hugged her tighter.
However, how could Liu Lang listen?
It’s been a blast all the way.
He ran out of the distance in the blink of an eye.
While waiting at the traffic light, Liu Lang's cell phone rang.
I took out my phone and took a look.
It was Ye Fengchun calling.
"Hello?" Liu Lang picked up.
"Brother Lang, let's meet at Ye Qiangwei Bar. I've also found the person you asked me to find. Let me tell you by the way." Ye Fengchun said.
"Okay, see you in ten minutes." Liu Lang hung up the phone and said to Ye Weiyang, "Get out of the car."
Ye Weiyang was already a little dizzy at this time. Hearing Liu Lang's words, he said feebly: "What do you mean?"
"Your brother has something to do with me."
"What are you looking for?"
"Women should stop interfering in matters between men." Liu Lang said, "Get out of the car quickly."
What kind of bullshit driver are you!
I will definitely complain to Su Daji later.
"Get off the bus. Get off the bus."
Ye Weiyang found that Liu Lang felt uncomfortable if he didn't cause trouble for him, so he scolded Liu Lang in his heart, got out of the car, stopped a taxi and left.
More than ten minutes later.
Liu Lang came to Ye Qiangwei Bar.
"Brother Lang, have you bought a motorcycle?" Ye Fengchun had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Liu Lang coming, he hurried forward to greet him.
When he saw Ye Fengchun's dress, Liu Lang couldn't help but frown: "Damn it, are you here to club or show off?"
I saw Ye Fengchun actually wearing a windbreaker, sunglasses, and even a red shirt underneath.
This outfit is simply coquettish to the extreme.
Ye Fengchun said proudly: "Brother Lang, don't you have to have a little personality when going to the bar?"
You have such a special personality.
Liu Lang complained in his heart and patted the motorcycle: "How does my car look like? Look, the surface is smooth and translucent. It is delicate and soft to the touch, and it is full of touch."
"It's so comfortable to ride on it. Moreover, after driving it, the sound makes people feel relaxed and happy."
As Ye Fengchun listened, why did he feel that Liu Lang was not describing the motorcycle?
But, there is no evidence.
"Brother Lang, this is the current address of the person you asked me to find." Ye Fengchun nodded repeatedly and took out a small piece of paper.
Liu Lang glanced at it and saw the current address of Zhang Xiaohua, the former aunt next door, was written on it. He nodded slightly and put the small note into his pocket.
Ye Fengchun glanced at the door of the bar and said absently: "Brother Lang, according to the news about the fake woman, the suspect will be haunting this bar, specifically looking for women who are easy to seduce. What are you going to do tonight?"
"Have you brought enough money?" Liu Lang asked with an unexpected answer.
"That's enough. Hey, for this operation, I applied for two thousand yuan in funding from my superiors, and they agreed generously."
"Two thousand yuan?" Liu Lang frowned.
For an average person, two thousand yuan is enough to go to a bar once?
What's more, there are still two people.
"Why, less?" Ye Fengchun saw Liu Lang frowning and wondered: "Brother Lang, this is the limit of my application. You should know that my Qingshui Yamen does not have sufficient funds..."
Liu Lang waved his hand: "Just keep the two thousand yuan for yourself. I never have to spend money when I go to bars."
After parking his motorcycle, Liu Lang turned around and walked towards the bar. At the same time, he said to Ye Fengchun, "Don't you want to learn how to pick up girls? Keep an eye on it."
Ye Fengchun nodded quickly, with an expression eager for knowledge.
Liu Lang went straight to the door and stood in front of a gorgeously dressed beauty: "Beauty, my Diao Chan is on my waist."
