Sister, you miss me

McLaren was surrounded by two police motorcycles and a police Toyota. The vehicle was turned off, the key was pulled out, and Hong Dandong was still under control.

"Do you know who I am?" Hong Dandong was furious, struggling desperately and shouting.

"I don't know, it's not the chief executive anyway. Even if the chief executive breaks the law, I will stop it." The young traffic policeman was awe-inspiring. "Moreover, you have caused no fewer than ten traffic accidents."

Hong Dandong fainted, his eyes flushed and said: "Please let me go first, I am rushing to the hospital, I am going to the funeral, my dad is dead! I am willing to bear all the consequences, let me go!"

The young traffic policeman frowned slightly. He looked at the pale Hong Tianjiao and asked, "What he said is the truth?"

Hong Tianjiao nodded: "Yes, he Dedi passed away, he came back from the Middle East."

The traffic policeman waved his white gloves: "Get in my car and I will take you there."

Hong Dandong suddenly raised his head and looked at the young traffic police eagerly: "Thank you, what is your name?"

"Why do you know each other before!"

"9527, I will remember your siren."

...

In the operating room, Yang Feng reset Chen Long's limbs one by one amidst the gurgling noises. Chen Long wailed loudly in pain, but could not pass out anyway.

Ruan Yonghe was scared and silly. How could this be saving people, it was obviously killing!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng held Chen Long's fracture with both hands one by one, with a focused and solemn expression. During this process, Chen Long's body convulsed repeatedly, and Yang Feng's forehead also burst into soy-sized beads of sweat.

Ruan Yonghe couldn't see the way, but he was sure that Yang Feng was doing something mysterious.

After passing Chen Long's knees and elbows together, Yang Feng stopped to wipe his sweat and opened the box.

Ruan Yonghe kept his eyes on, Yang Feng just opened the box, and a refreshing scent of orchids and musk filled the operating room. Ruan Yonghe took a deep breath and saw that the box was filled with a black ointment.

Yang Feng picked up the ointment with his index finger and applied it to Chen Long's injury, and then carefully wrapped it with medical sterile gauze.

Ruan Yonghe couldn't help being curious. He picked up the lid of the box and looked at it. Only a few small characters in the official script—Black Jade Intermittent Ointment.

Ruan Yonghe was suddenly dizzy. As a Hong Kong citizen, as a neighbor of Master Jin, this wife was too sudden.

...

Hong Dandong thought that Yang Feng would be slower than himself, so he never thought about contacting him. He didn't get through Yang Feng's cell phone until he rushed into the hospital.

"Brother Feng, where are you?"

Yang Feng did not answer and asked, "You landed? Where are you?"

"I am at the hospital."

"I just left the hospital and now go to the company."

"You arrived so early?"

"If I were a little later, many people would die."

"Okay, I'll see Dai Di first, and contact me later." Hong Dandong hung up the phone and immediately called Hong Yuan another one: "Where are you, get me right now, and call Ruan Yonghe, we Let's go see Dedi together."

On the other end of the phone, Hong Yuan gritted his teeth. Hong Dandong had the same virtue as Hong Tian, ​​and he didn't regard himself as his own family. Hong Yuan nodded coldly: "Hong Dandong, let you be arrogant for two more days, hum."

Hong Yuan didn't go far, he called Ruan Yonghe, and the two came to Hong Dandong together.

Upon seeing Hong Yuan, Hong Dandong immediately rushed over, grabbed Hong Yuan's tie, lifted him up, tilted his head, and asked coldly, "Say, how did my father die?"

"Let go... let go, Dadong, let go, I can't breathe." Hong Yuan's dark face instantly turned purple, his hands firmly grasped Hong Dandong's iron arms.

"Let go!" The young traffic policeman pulled Hong Dandong away.

Hong Dandong turned his head and stared with red eyes: "Don't worry about it, don't forget, you're just a traffic policeman!"

When the traffic police was about to have an attack, thinking about the other party's father's new funeral, it was inevitable that he was emotional, so he didn't care about him.

Hong Dandong continued to stare at Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan loosened his tie, unbuttoned the button on his neckline, and said, "Dadong, you have to ask Dr. Ruan about this."

Ruan Yonghe looked sad: "Dadong, I will take you to see Lord Hong first."

The four people walked into the morgue, and a tall and busty female doctor appeared in the hallway. She pondered for a moment and turned her head away.

A drawer was opened in the morgue, and Lord Hong, who had spent his entire life in Hong Kong, now lies quietly there.

The temperature in the morgue was very low, the drawer was the freezer, Hong Tian's face was blue, and the brown blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible.

A few days ago, I was sitting together for a meal and chatting, my voice and smile were still on the face, I just went to the Middle East, and the world was separated forever.

"No!" Hong Dandong shook his head, Dou Da tears rolled down, and suddenly rushed to his father's side, hugging his cold body, shaking violently, "No, Dad, you won't die," You wake up, my son is back, you wake up, you open your eyes and look at me. Ah—"

Hong Dandong burst into tears and shouted hoarse.

Hong Yuan's eyes were red, and Hong Tianjiao and Ruan Yonghe couldn't help but wipe the corners of their eyes. They all seemed to be concerned.

After a long while, Hong Dandong stopped crying and turned to look at Ruan Yonghe and said, "How did my father die? What is the specific cause of death?"

"Specific needs to be dissected, we have been waiting for you."

Hong Dandong nodded: "Then dissect immediately."

"Okay, I will make arrangements right away, and then I need to sign a letter from my family."

"I'm just waiting in the hospital, and I won't go anywhere." Hong Dandong held his father's cold palm and said without looking back, "Call everyone else to me."

Hong Yuan knew that Hong Dandong was telling him. He turned his head and looked at Ruan Yonghe who was leaving. He just said, "All that can come is here, and the others are not coming."

"What do you mean?" Hong Dandong turned his head and frowned, looking at Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan sighed: "A word is hard to say..."

...

Fatty Liang was hung on the cross in the dungeon, dark, sultry, humid, physical pain, inner despair, and all kinds of negative emotions deeply torment him.

At this moment, the wife's virtuous face and the daughter's lovely smile echoed repeatedly in front of her eyes.

Fatty Liang shed tears and said to himself: "My wife, if I can't die this time, I will never betray you again. I must be a loyal husband and a qualified father! Woo..."

"Sure enough,'People will die and their words are good!'"

Hearing this familiar voice, Fatty Liang was struck by lightning, he suddenly raised his head, because he didn't wear glasses, he could only squint to look towards the entrance of the dungeon.

Slowly, a tall Xuan Ning figure appeared there.

"Brother Feng..." Fatty Liang couldn't cry.

Yang Feng ejected a coin in each of his hands, and Fatty Liang felt that his arms were free, and his upper body naturally fell forward and was hugged by the oncoming Yang Feng.

"Fatty Liang, you have suffered." Yang Feng said, looking at him with a smile.

Fatty Liang's fat lips trembled, and he said for a while: "It's nothing, where the righteousness is."

"Brothers."

Hearing these words, Fatty Liang finally couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

Although Fatty Liang's injuries looked scary, they were actually skin and flesh injuries, and they were not serious.He followed Yang Feng out of the dungeon and saw the sky again. The first thing he did was take a deep breath.

"Freedom is great, life is great!" Fatty Liang said with emotion.

"You will live better in the future, I promise." Yang Feng smiled and pulled Fatty Liang onto the Dongfeng Warrior.

Not long after the car drove out, Fatty Liang suddenly saw two people lying on the ground, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The two have a weird posture and familiar faces, even if they are turned into ashes, Fatty Liang can recognize them.

"Hong Lin, Hong Xing, what happened to them?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "To hurt my brother, I just gave a tooth for a tooth."

"Brother Feng!" There was an eagerness in Fatty Liang's eyes: "If you don't give up, Fatty Liang will follow you from now on."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "You are all brothers if you follow or not."

...

In the morgue, Hong Yuan explained the ins and outs of the incident, Hong Dandong frowned, and Hong Yuan's voice fell, and he said: "Hong Xin should die, Hong Lin and Hong Xing are also unforgivable."

"Hong Xin was also forced to do so. How dare she defy Dady? I was out of anger at the time, and she started a little harder. She broke her ribs three times."

"It's not a pity for this Sao Fox to die!" Hong Dandong gritted his teeth.

"However, Hong Lin and Hong Xing didn't end their crimes. They just asked Chen Long to learn from each other, but Yang Feng broke their limbs."

"Where are Chen Longren? Hong Lin and Hongxing?"

"Chen Long is in the intensive care unit." Ruan Yonghe walked in and said, holding a folder in her hand.

"Hong Lin and Hong Xing are still in the base." Hong Yuan said.

Hong Dandong frowned and looked at Hong Yuan: "Why not go to the hospital?"

"I think……"

"What do you think?"

"I think they are guilty. Perhaps Dadong, you will feel better when you see their miserable appearance."

Hong Dandong sighed: "Dad is gone. This family still needs our brothers and sisters to support it. I will find out the cause of my father's death. I will not let go of the relevant people. But, until then. , Let someone send them to the hospital."

"Dadong, you are mature." Hong Yuan praised sincerely.

"Dad is gone, I can't help being immature." Hong Dandong looked sad.

"Yang Feng is what he is, what qualifications does he have to beat our brothers."

"Two hits one, and I was crippled. The skill is not as good as other people.

"In case he covets the company..."

"He wants a company, I can give it to him, but I must wait for me to find out who killed my father."

Hong Yuan deliberately provokes right and wrong, but it is a pity that Hong Dandong doesn't take it, so he has to give up.

After Hong Dandong signed the agreement, Hong Tian's body was taken to the autopsy room, Ruan Yonghe personally dissected it, and Hong Dandong watched the whole process.

Yang Feng sent Fatty Liang to the hospital, and after he was settled, he called Hong Tianjiao.

"Jiaojiao, where are you?"

"Big Brother Yang, I am with Dadong, and we are waiting for the results of Dedy's autopsy."

"Okay, keep in touch anytime."

"You can't come?"

"I have something else."

Hong Tianjiao put down her mobile phone and saw Hong Xin wearing a hospital gown, sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a nurse, and came to them.

From a distance, Hong Xin cried out: "Dadong, I'm sorry, you can kill me."

"You really deserve to die!"

"But, Dai Di has life, I have to go, if I know...I should die sooner, come and go always die, this is my life.

Hong Dandong sighed: "People are always going to die."

"Will you kill me?" Hong Xin stared at Hong Dandong with tears.

"Maybe, but not now." Hong Dandong replied calmly.