Fu Chuan has finally been able to hold his head high these days.

Following behind Chen Song, he took advantage of the power of the other party and felt that he had regained all the face he had lost before.

Mohist family.

Both the old man and the old lady were exhausted both physically and mentally.

Especially the old lady, her face was full of fatigue. She looked at the old man and sighed helplessly and aggrievedly. She was full of anger but had no place to vent it, and she was worried about Mo Shiyan and Xiao Nuan.

"Look, these are the 'old buddies' you insisted on protecting before." The old lady sneered, "Earlier, Xiao Yan said he wanted to get rid of them, but you insisted on protecting them, saying that they had fought for the group with you."

"Ah."

"Look now, they all side with that little beast Fu Chuan."

"I'm just about to kick you down, old man, and skin you and suck your blood."

"You treat them as your friend, but they treat you as their scapegoat!"

Mr. Mo couldn't even straighten his back.

It turns out that the old lady was right to scold.

When Mo Shiyan was still around, each of these people was quite honest. Even when Mo Shiyan became a "vegetable" before, they resisted the urge to make trouble.

Behind the package, Mo Shiyan actually got into trouble once. He cheated a group of people at that time, but he still managed to survive.

But this time, Mo Shiyan's 'disappearance' time was too long.

In addition, Fu Chuan found a backer and came with great momentum.

These people who waited until the very end before jumping out were exactly the same number as the people Mo Shiyan had said he would withdraw before.

"That little bastard Fu Chuan called us several times to urge us to hold Xiaoyan's funeral!" The old lady was so angry that her heart ached when she talked about this.

But both she and the old man are old.

It really can't shock so many people.

They also have to control their emotions, especially the old man, who was so angry with those people that he stayed in bed for two days.

"I don't believe that our Xiao Yan just disappeared abroad like this."

"He was tricked by those people once before, and he won't be tricked a second time."

The old lady looked determined, "I'll wait for him to come back."

They can wait.

Ming Shengtian, whose legs were broken, couldn't bear it.

He was indeed admitted to a hospital controlled by Chen Song.

However, his legs still hurt.

And I haven't felt anything since.

Can his leg really be healed?

With such a burning feeling.

He grabbed the nurse who came to change his dressing in fear and said, "Nurse, can my leg be healed?"

Fang Hong stood by worriedly.

At the same time, he also had his own calculations in mind.

Only Ming Shengtian still had a little ridiculous hope in his heart.

Fang Hong felt that his leg might be difficult to heal.

Moreover, the doctors in this hospital didn't care much about them and didn't even do any detailed examinations.

The nurse's attitude was naturally cold.

"It will be fine if you cooperate with the treatment."

The nurse was a little impatient.

Ming Shengtian was very uneasy.

Especially as the days go by.

This anxiety will become more and more serious.

He couldn't help but call Fu Chuan again.

"What's going on, Xiaochuan?" Ming Shengtian swallowed his saliva, his pupils moved abnormally, and he looked very nervous. "Why hasn't my leg healed yet?"

Fu Chuan has finally finished enjoying his glory during this period.

I almost forgot about Ming Shengtian.

He has arranged for someone else to take over Ming Shengtian's small warehouse.

Those women will be sent to the laboratory tomorrow.

When Fu Chuan received his call, he looked impatient.

But suddenly.

An idea flashed through his mind.

If Mr. Chen needs a new medicine, and the new medicine is for Mr. Chen himself, then... if there is a man to test the medicine, the test results will be more accurate, right?

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