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Text Chapter 330 The Happiness of the Six Sons

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    ¡°Ms.  Xie Zhiqi quickly shook her head and said she was fine, but even Guo Shaohan could tell that something was wrong with her, and Qiu Yuji and Qiu Yuji were holding her up.  Luo Ping looked back and saw an unusual blush on Xie Zhiqi's face. Although she was standing, something didn't look right.  After taking a closer look, I discovered that Xie Zhiqi's legs were moving slightly.  Could it be that you were drugged?  Luo Ping was very aware of the dirty things in the bar. When he saw Xie Zhiqi's situation, he immediately thought of something. He quickly took Okada aside and whispered, "What did you feed her?" Okada still wanted to quibble, but Luo Ping waited.  He stretched out his finger again and quickly told Xie Zhiqi that medicine had been put in Xie Zhiqi's wine glass.  "Asshole." He threw Okada hard to the ground. He turned around and walked to the side of the three women. "Miss Xie must have been frightened just now. It's better to go back and rest early. Brother Liuzi, I leave Miss Xie to you. You must take her  Just send it home." Liuzi was very nervous and didn't understand what was going on. He patted his chest and promised to complete the task.  Luo Ping looked at him funny, pulled him aside and whispered a few words in his ear.  Liu Zi¡¯s eyes slowly bulged, he blushed and prepared to retort, but was glared at by Luo Ping.  "Fool, you can help her right now, do you want her to call someone else?" "Hehe." Liu Zi touched the board on his head and said with a naive smile, "I just think this is quite unethical." "This is  Go ahead and tell Brother An about your fate." Liuzi nodded, walked over and took Xie Zhiqi from Qiu Yuji's hand, and helped her out of the box.  After walking out of the restaurant, a waiting taxi quickly came to them. Liuzi helped Xie Zhiqi get into the car, but he didn't know where to go.  Liu Zi is actually not stupid. During that time in the bar, he also had one-night stands with several girls.  The reason why he had different opinions on Luo Ping's proposal was because he really liked Xie Zhiqi.  Because I like it, I cherish it.  He didn't want to lose the opportunity to pursue Xie Zhiqi because of this accident.  But now, he has no other choice. It is impossible for him to push Xie Zhiqi into the arms of others.  After getting into the taxi, Xie Zhiqi just fell on the seat and couldn't bear it anymore. Her legs kept rubbing together, as if there were countless bugs crawling in her body. The itching was unbearable and she wanted to scratch it with her hands.  Liuzi put a little force in his big hands, hugged her beside him, and said to the driver, "Go to the nearest hotel." Although Xie Zhiqi heard Liuzi's words, she couldn't raise any objection at all. She smelled the masculine scent on Liuzi's body that made her intoxicated.  , was already dizzy, and his hands were groping on his body uncontrollably.  Liuzi chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her delicate red lips.  ¡­ At the same time, in the famous You On Private Hospital in Hong Kong, a group of doctors gathered together, including not only all the experts in cardiology of You On Hospital, but also the director of You On Hospital, sitting above the director.  Yes, it was the middle-aged man Luo Ping had met before.  A middle-aged doctor was standing next to the screen at the front of the conference table explaining Mr. Wang's condition. After a long time, he turned to look at the doctors present and said, "Based on the above analysis, there is no problem with Mr. Wang's heart.  "The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Can you confirm it?" The doctor nodded and said to him, "Mr. Ni, this conclusion is our unanimous judgment and will never be wrong." The hospital director smiled.  He said to the middle-aged man, "Not only that, based on the examination results, we also found that Mr. Wang's heart function is very sound. For example, his heart is healthier than that of many young people in their twenties. Mr. Ni, may I ask Mr. Wang  Which hospital did you receive treatment at before? We are all curious about how we can reach this level without surgery." The middle-aged man shook his head, "As far as I know, Mr. Wang has not received any treatment so far.  He said that after this trip to Hong Kong, he will return to the United States for bypass surgery. "The doctors here looked at each other. Mr. Wang had had a physical examination at You'an Hospital, so they were very aware of Mr. Wang's previous condition. Now they found out that Mr. Wang had a medical condition.  They were astonished, almost to the point of disbelief, that they had recovered without bypass surgery.  The middle-aged man thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the two people in Times Square in the afternoon. He clearly remembered that the big man said that the young man was treating Mr. Wang.  Could it be that they cured Mr. Wang?    It¡¯s a pity that he was so worried about Mr. Wang¡¯s condition at that time that he didn¡¯t have time to ask for his contact information.  He has always been a cautious person, and such unfounded associations cannot be said rashly, so he did not express his suspicions to these doctors.  Ten minutes later, the consultation ended and the middle-aged man came to the ward.  The gray-haired Mr. Wang was leaning on the bedside, and a female nurse was serving him while he drank gruel.  "Ni Zhen, what did the doctor say?" Mr. Wang was in good spirits and seemed to have a good appetite. He had already eaten about half of the small bowl of gruel.  The middle-aged man named Ni Zhen smiled and sat down by the bed, "The doctor said your heart is healthier than that of a young man in his twenties." Mr. Wang shook his head and laughed, "Don't lie to me, I know it myself.  In my case, my heart can last for a few years at most." "Mr. Wang, I won't lie to you." Ni Zhen explained the doctor's judgment in detail, and then also expressed his doubts.  "You mean that after that young man treated me, my heart disease was cured?" Mr. Wang couldn't believe it.  "This is just my suspicion. After all, I can't find any other reason except that young man." Ni Zhen shook his head, "If I had known this, I should have asked them for their contact information." ¡­ The next morning,  Hong Kong Airport.  A flight from Tokyo to Hong Kong arrived on time. Half an hour later, passengers came out of the exit one after another.  A middle-aged man in a suit, wearing brown glasses and dragging a black suitcase walked out of the station, glanced left and right, and walked directly towards the airport entrance.  He walked vigorously and walked with wind, and soon walked out of the airport hall.  After a brief pause, he walked towards a waiting taxi.  "La Grand Hotel." He got into the back seat of the taxi, raised his head and said.  The taxi driver looked up at him in the rearview mirror, agreed, slowly started the car, and soon drove him away from the airport.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????: The taxi is getting farther and farther away from the airport. There are high-rise buildings in the distance. The middle-aged man keeps leaning on his seat with his eyes closed to meditate.  Suddenly, he opened his eyes, glanced around the environment outside the car, and said, "This is not the road to LaCrosse Building, where do you want to take me?" The driver smiled, "The road to LaCrosse Building is blocked, this is a road.  The road is a little longer, but faster. Sir, I see you have been resting, so I didn¡¯t bother you. I¡¯m sorry!¡± The driver answered appropriately, but the middle-aged man was alert and aware that there seemed to be something wrong.  He suddenly stared at the driver in the rearview mirror, "You are not from Hong Kong. Who are you and what do you want to do?" Anhua didn't expect that this guy could still hear the mainland accent and the Hong Kong accent. He quickly locked the door and slammed on it.  accelerator.  The taxi immediately started racing like flying.  "Stop, stop the car quickly. Bastard, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man pulled the car door angrily, but no matter how hard he pulled, the door didn't move at all.  Then he reached out to grab the steering wheel from Anwar's hand, but was hit on the forehead by Anwar's left elbow, and he immediately fell into the seat.  A few minutes later, the taxi turned into an alley, and a silver-gray van followed closely behind.  Luo Ping and Xiaoshun Bread ran down quickly.  Luo Ping opened the car door and said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Sato, please get out of the car." "Who are you and what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man sat in the car without moving, looking at Luo Ping nervously.  "Don't be nervous. I just want to ask you a few questions. If you can answer me, I won't embarrass you." "You have the wrong person. My name is not Sato." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, still refusing to obey.  Get out of the car.  Luo Ping smiled and looked back at the van.  Two more people quickly got out of the van. The one in front was Okada who looked depressed, and behind him was Qiu Yuji.  "President Sato." Okada bent down and bowed slightly to Sato, not daring to look at him anymore, and quickly lowered his head.  "Baga." Sato yelled, and he understood everything at once. His men had sold him to these people.  Before he could continue shouting, Xiaoshun pulled him out of the car.  It is said that this kind of strenuous work is the most suitable for Liuzi, but that guy was having a good time last night and has not seen anyone yet. Luo Ping and the others couldn't bear to disturb his sweet dream and did not notify him.  Sato fell to the ground, got up in embarrassment, and looked at Okada's face.??Two slaps in the face.  Okada staggered a few steps after being slapped. He walked back and stood in front of Sato with his head lowered, saying loudly, "Hi!" Sato wanted to hit him again, but Luo Ping grabbed his wrist.  "Mr. Sato, you have to educate your subordinates. It's not too late to educate them after we leave." Sato put down his hand, looked at Luo Ping, and said coldly, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" Luo Ping didn't talk nonsense to him and pointed at himself.  His face asked, "Don't you know me?" Sato squinted his eyes and stared at Luo Ping, "Are you Luo Xiangdong's son?" "Yes, do you know where he is now?" "I don't know, we are also looking for it.  Him." Snap!  This slap was louder than the one slapped by Sato on Okada's face, and red finger prints immediately appeared on the left side of Sato's face.
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