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My Stunning Boss Lady - Chapter 893

Published at 2nd of January 2023 06:53:48 AM


Chapter 893

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In the ward, Zhiyong stood by the bed and dialed Lao Yan.

Why doesn't Zhiyong sit down? It's so painful to stand with so many wounds on his body.

No way, he doesn't want to stand.

But sitting down hurts more!

Twenty eight dollars!

All greeted Zhiyong.

Except for Tintin and no knife wounds on his face, there are basically all the rest.

When he was in a coma, he didn't notice it at all. Now when he woke up, the pain nerve came over without taboo. Except that he could stand a little better, he couldn't do anything else.

I can't help but stand.

The phone was connected in a short time, and Lao Yan's voice came from it.

"Hey ~ ~" pale, powerless, with a little helplessness.

This may be the biggest and most devastating blow to Lao Yan's gang.

Zhiyong is injured, Qiangzi doesn't know his whereabouts, and Lao Yan's foot is also injured.

Bone fracture.

Pain, can only be raised slowly.

Hearing Lao Yan's helpless voice, Zhiyong seemed to see his kind face and found the backbone.

His suffering these days broke out at a stroke.

"Big brother..." Zhiyong even choked in his voice.

Lao Yan was a little surprised to hear that it was Zhiyong's name.

"Zhiyong, are you awake?"

Zhiyong's nose was sour and almost cried: "well, I woke up, brother..."

Deep brotherhood is full of old Yan and Zhiyong. Across the phone, Zhiyong wants to fly to old Yan.

"Well, just wake up, just wake up." although Lao Yan usually doesn't like seeing Zhiyong, he is more relieved to hear Zhiyong's voice now.

As long as Zhiyong is okay.

“……”

They were silent on the phone for a while.

"Is there enough money?" after a while, Lao Yan's first sentence was this.

On this point, Lao Yan is very authentic.

Follow old Yan Hun, it's still very guaranteed. If you're injured and hospitalized, you don't have to worry about money.

"That's enough," Zhiyong said.

"Well, how's your body?"

"It's OK. They cut twenty-eight knives by Zhang Wen." Zhiyong said faintly.

This sentence was passed into Lao Yan's ears, which made him energetic and automatically associated with the appearance of volunteers.

Twenty eight knives, even if they were arranged on Zhiyong, it was a terrible scene, but not to mention being cut so many knives.

It's good for Zhiyong to survive.

"Zhiyong, you have suffered!"

Lao Yan said sincerely.

This sentence makes Zhiyong's cold heart warm in an instant.

My big brother is still very good. Adversity shows the truth.

All along, Lao Yan felt too cold for him.

"Elder brother, I'm fine. I've just been cut a few times!" Zhiyong said positively.

Old Yan's feet here were wrapped in gauze, but his eyes were cold.

"Be careful yourself during this time. Hide first. We'll work it out with Zhang Wen slowly! Now the wind is tight, and I can't go back for the time being."

"Well..."

"Also, be careful of boss Wang. Last night, I was almost held down by the column! Fortunately, I ran fast, I jumped down from the third floor and broke my foot!"

"What!" Zhiyong was excited.

During his coma, his eldest brother was secretly attacked? Where is this? Where can my eldest brother be wronged!

Zhiyong, a good Chinese younger brother, is warming up at a high speed in his feelings for old Yan, the good Chinese elder brother.

At this moment, for Lao Yan, he can go through fire and water and die without regret!

He was even a little impulsive and wanted to rush over and kill boss Wang and them now!

Dare to touch his big brother!

"Brother, I'll kill boss Wang!" Zhiyong said fiercely.

This is what he said without thinking under his excitement, a pure three minute heat.

If Lao Yan agrees now, he will be in the army.

Old Yan's steady voice came over the phone: "Zhiyong, calm down first. We'll think about it in the long run!"

Zhiyong, who is three minutes hot, of course knows what's going on. He calmed down without Lao Yan saying.

He went to boss Wang and tried his best. Isn't that an egg hitting a stone?

"Oh, come on, be careful these days. I'll call you if there's anything!" said old Yan.

"Well, ok..." Zhiyong said.

"By the way, did the hospital call the police when you were hurt like this?"

Lao Yan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked on the phone.

"I called the police. Just now some policemen came to cross examine me, but don't worry, I didn't say anything!" Zhiyong said without ambiguity.

The old Yan on the other end of the phone nodded. At this moment, he began to believe in Zhiyong again.

He felt that his little brother had no problem with his work and was very strict.

Zhiyong holds his head high.

He had long forgotten what it was like to be caught by Zhang Wen and them that day. At that time, he had the courage and crying heart. He wanted to sell Lao Yan completely.

Now, it's loading again.

how? Zhiyong pretended to force these two times, is it on a par with pretending to force the tiger?

This Nirvana made Zhiyong's loading system upgrade directly.

Acting, pretending to force Zhiyong has no problem at all.

A good actor in the twinkling of an eye.

In this colorful world, Zhiyong is also forced. He must act well before he can get along.

Must be close to those who pretend to force.

Whether you have strength or not, install it first! Pretending to force is the first weapon in life.

This weapon must be put to good use.

"Brother, don't worry. I know how to do these things! Zhang Wen and a group of people cut me that day. I didn't say anything. I kept gritting my teeth. What are these things?" Zhiyong put one hand on his waist and held his head high.

Pretend to force. Once it starts, it's difficult to stop it.

If it were normal, Lao Yan with excellent IQ would definitely see through Zhiyong's forced system and see through it in time.

But today, with this emotion, in the face of this forced gas, old Yan was really unprepared. He really felt that these words were true.

In fact, if time could stop and go back a little, Lao Yan would certainly see how Zhiyong turned pale and lost his heart that day. He begged for mercy with Zhang Wen and wanted to sell himself.

Those are the real pictures and the most real volunteers.

It's not this brave man who is full of force.

"Well, Zhiyong, you are good, I knew you could." Lao Yan said sincerely on the phone.

Zhiyong's head is higher.

Pretending to be forced is a kind of knowledge. In this way, Zhiyong is barely out of the way.

"All right, let's do it first. You can recover."

"Well, I see, brother."

With that, Zhiyong hung up the phone. That night, he and Liangzi were discharged from the hospital.

Lao Yan is right. It's better to keep a low profile. As long as Zhiyong comes to change the dressing on time and pay attention not to be infected, there's no big problem.

Strange people are brave and amazing.




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