The flower protector of the female president

Wang Meng's number is NO.14.His account was linked to Su Mengyu's, so Chen Xing won the battle against the boy without a fight, and the next match was No. 14 versus No. 15.

Wang Meng didn't bring any bodyguards, he himself had a fanatical hobby for fighting.Therefore, when the host announced into the microphone, "Next, NO.14 vs. NO.15!", he took off his coat and went on stage wearing leather shoes and a shirt.

Wang Meng practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his father, Wang Zaisheng, loved his only son very much. He hired a martial arts teacher for him since he was a child. Therefore, although Wang Meng's martial arts is quite good at a young age, it's just that he is a young man after all, so there are very few opportunities for actual combat.

Even if those martial arts teachers or bodyguards invited back wanted to feed him, after all, they were paid by others, so how could they really be cruel?Wang Meng has been looking forward to a chance to have a real battle.

It is impossible to fight on the street. His father is the chief of the Public Security Bureau. If he finds someone to fight on the street, he will become a gangster, and his family education since he was a child prevents him from doing this.

Following Song Jie to the underground arena this time can be said to be his once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As soon as he came on stage, he was eager to try and full of confidence.

However, when the No. 14 boxer came to the stage and fought, Wang Meng realized that the kung fu he had learned in the past was a bit ostentatious, and the opponent was no longer the boxer bodyguard hired by the family, and he would not keep his hand.Therefore, after coming and going, Wang Meng was hit in the center by his opponent's black tiger.

Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell onto the ring.

Su Mengyu in the audience didn't dare to watch the competition on the stage, but this time because her classmate Wang Meng was on the stage, she paid more attention. When Wang Meng gradually lost the wind, she was already worried and squeezed her little hands tightly.In the end, Wang Meng was knocked down in the end, and she exclaimed.

Su Mengyu suddenly didn't know what to do. Seeing the host announce that No.15 boxer was the winner, and then Wang Meng was dragged into the backstage, she couldn't bear to stand up and ran into the backstage.

At this time, Wang Meng's face was ashen and bloodless, his heartbeat had stopped, and he was not even breathing.Su Mengyu had never faced such a situation before, and panicked.Song Jie next to him also looked very helpless, and said, "Young Master Wang is unlucky tonight, and he drew No. 14. The number is too unlucky."

"Song Jie, think of a way!" Su Mengyu stomped her feet anxiously.

Song Jie shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't help it. With Wang Shao's current situation, I'm afraid the genius doctor will not be able to save him."

At this time, the driver of Wang Meng's family came in. He was shocked and rushed out of the underground arena again. Then, with a Chinese face, Wang Zaisheng, the head of the public security bureau who was not angry and arrogant, rushed in.

Seeing that his son has become like this in a blink of an eye, Wang Zaisheng has tears in his eyes, and he has been regretting it all the time, but he has not seen him for a few hours, and now the father and son are separated. Don't promise to let him go to the classmate party just now. These things will not happen!

Song Jie also knew Wang Zaisheng, and after going up to greet him, he told Wang Zaisheng the process of Wang Meng's injury, and said: "Uncle, let's be sad, Wang Meng is unlucky, he drew an unlucky number, maybe He hit it off."

Wang Zaisheng stared at Song Jie fiercely, and said harshly: "Song Jie, you brought Wang Meng here, and you must bear the responsibility!"

Song Jie had been watching this incident from the sidelines, but suddenly Wang Zaisheng's sharp gaze and gnashing of teeth woke him up, and he felt the seriousness of the situation at this moment.

Wang Meng was brought here by him, although he was not the one who killed Wang Meng, but in terms of responsibility, he, Song Jie, could hardly escape.Song Jie panicked right away, Wang Zaisheng is the chief of the Public Security Bureau, and his Wang family is as powerful as his Song family in Jiangdu. If there are other things, the Song family may not be afraid of the Wang family, but now that Wang Zaisheng's son is dead, this Things get bigger.

Song Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Wang Zaisheng: "Uncle, I didn't know that such a thing would happen. Besides, I wasn't the one who killed Wang Meng!"

"Hmph!" Wang Zaisheng continued to grit his teeth with anger and sadness on his face, "I don't ask too much. If my Wang family loses a life, your Song family will pay for it!"

Of course Song Jie understood what Wang Zaisheng meant, and his legs trembled in fright!

If someone from the Wang family said this, his little life, Song Jie, might be in danger. Not to mention that he, Wang Zaisheng, is the chief of the Public Security Bureau. Using unconventional means underneath, even Song Jie could not escape the fate of his life!
Seeing all this, Su Mengyu suddenly remembered that Chen Xing healed her father's legs, and that Liu Nian, who was about to be pushed to the mortuary, was miraculously rescued. She said to Wang Zaisheng: "Uncle Wang, maybe Wang Meng is still alive." There is a chance!"

"Are you a little girl from the Su family? Why are you here?" Wang Zaisheng only found Su Mengyu next to him at this time.

Su Mengyu is not very sure, but she is determined to let the bumpkin brother-in-law try.So he briefly told Wang Zaisheng how Chen Xing healed Su Hongwu's legs and how to wake up Liu Nian.

When Wang Zaisheng heard this, Wang Zaisheng, who was already in despair, suddenly had a little hope again, and said excitedly to Su Mengyu, "Where is that person, how can I find him?"

"He came with us...Huh?" Su Mengyu was about to say that the country bumpkin brother-in-law was by her side, but when she saw that there was no one around, she remembered that the matter was more urgent just now, so she got up and rushed to the backstage. Chen Xing, who was sleeping, was not woken up.

Su Mengyu immediately ran back to the auditorium of the arena, and saw that Chen Xing was indeed lying on the chair like a dead fish, with his head resting on the back of the chair, and he was sleeping soundly with his mouth open.

Su Mengyu shook Chen Xing awake again like a rattle drum, and said, "Brother-in-law, hurry up, Wang Meng was beaten to death, go and save him!"

"Who is Wang Meng?" Chen Xing yawned and asked.

Su Mengyu: "..."

"Oh, that tall and handsome guy, he... died? Why did he die as soon as I slept? I can't think about it too much at a young age, and I really like him!" Chen Xing was still a little confused, as if Still dreaming.

"..." Su Mengyu had no choice but to drag Chen Xing, who was still in a daze, to run backstage.

Backstage, Wang Zaisheng saw that the person Su Mengyu said was like a genius doctor was actually such a country youth with chicken coop-like hair on his head, a street stall, and a dry food bag slung over his shoulder. A little hope was extinguished again.

But after all, it was the little girl's kindness, so Wang Zaisheng didn't blame Su Mengyu, but touched Su Mengyu's head kindly, and said, "Thank you, little girl."

Wang Zaisheng turned his head and stared at Song Jie with sharp eyes and said: "The Song family and the Wang family are settled!"

Song Jie was frightened again, and now he regretted bringing Wang Meng here. If he could do it all over again, even if he was killed, he would not encourage Wang Meng to come here.

Chen Xing saw that there was someone lying on the table, but it was Wang Meng who was very polite to him at Tang Cailing's classmate party just now. This young man was different from other rich young men, and Chen Xing had a good impression of him. Now he saw him lying on the table , his eyes were closed tightly, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. He immediately went over to open his eyelids, and checked his breath again, but he was no longer breathing.

How can such a good young man die like this after sleeping?
What's wrong with this world? Why do bad people live long and good people live so short?

Good people can't die so quickly!
Chen Xing didn't want this young man to die, so he stretched out his hand to breathe out a breath of true energy on his chest, and probed his body, he was relieved immediately.

Su Mengyu looked at Chen Xing doing this, and said expectantly: "Brother-in-law, how is it? Is there any way?"

"Little fairy, don't worry, this young man is a good man, he won't have such a short life!" Chen Xing said to Su Mengyu with a smile.

Wang Zaisheng and Song Jie were stunned when they heard this, what do you mean?Could this person save Wang Meng's life?

Wang Meng is Wang Zaisheng's son, of course his son can be saved; Song Jie doesn't want Wang Meng to die at this time, because Wang Zaisheng has spoken. Pay the price with your life for this.

"Can you save him?" Wang Zaisheng and Song Jie said these words almost in unison.

Chen Xing nodded.

Both Wang Zaisheng and Song Jie had hope in their hearts at the same time.

Wang Zaisheng said: "Little brother, if you can save my son, I will be very grateful. If you need help in the future, I, Wang Zaisheng, will never refuse." Wang Zaisheng is the second child of the Wang family and the director of the Jiangdu Public Security Bureau , Of course it is not easy to say this.

Song Jie said: "Tubie, if you can save Wang Meng, I will give you 100 million... no, I will give you 500 million!"

This is how different people say different things. Wang Zaisheng doesn't mention benefits, he only repays help, while Song Jie not only speaks like a coward, but also thinks that money can buy everything.

Chen Xing was quite satisfied with Wang Zaisheng's words, but he didn't care about the help from the Wang family.As for Song Jie, an arrogant rich young man, he opened his mouth like a vulture and shut his mouth like a vulture, which really made Chen Xing want to teach him a lesson.Therefore, Chen Xing said to Song Jie: "500 million is free, just call me Grandpa Wusheng!"

"This..." Song Jie wanted to get angry, but Wang Zaisheng gave him a sideways glance. Wang Zaisheng only hoped that his son would wake up. What should I do?
"Little brother, save Wang Meng quickly. As for Song Jie, I will promise him on his behalf. If he doesn't fulfill it, I will kill him!" Wang Zaisheng has already agreed to this condition on Song Jie's behalf. If Wang Meng was not alive, Song Jie's life would not escape Wang Zaisheng's grasp.

"Okay." Chen Xing nodded, and took out long needles from the dry food bag. In just a short while, Wang Meng's body was already full of long needles.

With Chen Xing's palm facing Wang Meng's heart, gusts of true energy flowed into Wang Meng's body from his palm, continuously nourishing the damaged meridians in Wang Meng's body.

After a while, the person next to him heard Wang Meng cough, opened his eyes, rolled his eyes a few times, saw Wang Zaisheng, and said, "Dad, why are you here?"