Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

In a small clinic in Zhucheng, the thin middle-aged man looked at the doctor in front of him, trying to put on a smile on his face, but his tone was light and weak.

"Doctor An, I don't really want to eat recently, it hurts when I eat here."

The man weakly pointed to his upper left abdomen, "It hurts even when I sleep at night, can you, give me some painkillers..."

Dr. An raised his hand and pressed the man's abdomen, feeling an obvious lump.

"Old Meng." Doctor An said with a helpless expression, "Your current situation is quite dangerous. I heard that your little boy is working in the hands of the Zhang family. Hurry up and save money and send you to the hospital for surgery!"

"Don't worry." The man smiled weakly, "The Zhang family saw that the boy was doing well, and even hired a doctor for me, named Liu.

He read it for me, and said that there is no need for surgery yet, and I have to wait. "

Dr. An frowned, and was about to say something, but when he thought of the Zhang family, he hesitated for a moment, and waved at the man, motioning for him to get down.

"Old Meng, let me tell you, your illness really can't be delayed any longer, don't listen to that Dr. Liu, you have the ability to do it as soon as possible!"

Dr. An tried to keep his voice down so that no one else could hear him.

Those nasty tricks of the Zhang family are really not rare. Everyone in Zhucheng knows that they would rather mess with the Supreme Emperor than the Zhang family wolf.

"And your little boy..." Dr. An frowned, "Tell her, don't just trust the Zhang family!"

The man smiled helplessly, took the doctor's order, went to get the medicine, and slowly walked out of the clinic in the alley with a thin transparent plastic bag.

The man lowered his head, raised his hand to touch his abdomen, his back bent involuntarily, with a sad face.

"Dad!" A clear voice suddenly came from behind, and the man immediately stood up and looked behind.

Wearing a gray peaked cap, Meng Xiaotong quickly stepped forward to support his father, and glanced back with nervous eyes.

"Little boy, what's the matter?" Lao Meng couldn't help but worry, and looked around worriedly.

"Dad, it's too late to explain. Someone will take you away later. Just follow them. They will take you out of here and perform surgery on you." Meng Xiaotong said in a hurry, and helped his father to walk quickly to the meeting direction.

Lao Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked at his daughter with some helplessness, "What about you?"

"I'll stay here for another two days, and then I'll meet you!" Meng Xiaotong bit his lower lip and turned to look at his father seriously.

"You have to take care of yourself while I'm away."

"Little boy..." Father Meng looked at his only daughter worriedly. Since he fell ill, he has put too much pressure on the child. The situation seems to be more dangerous now, but he doesn't know anything.

"Dad." Meng Xiaotong looked around, quickly took out a memory card, and put it in his father's hand.

"If I don't come back after two days, you tell the big boss over there that you have what he wants, as long as they perform an operation on you, and after the operation is successful, you will give this thing to the big boss .”

"What about you?" Lao Meng held his daughter's hand tightly, "Let's go together if we want to go!"

"Dad, do you still remember that when you watch TV, you hate the good people who are mother-in-law and mother-in-law?" Meng Xiaotong looked at his father closely, "You are like the one above, I let you go, you just say nothing Say, leave without looking back! Don't make me look down on you!"

Lao Meng was taken aback, and he and Meng Xiaotong went home quickly to pack up their things, and went out with their luggage, only to see a middle-aged woman standing at the door, followed by a young man with a backpack, the two of them were plainly dressed, like neighbors in the neighborhood.

Meng Xiaotong glanced at the two of them, wondering why the big boss sent these two to pick up his father.

"The Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck?" Meng Xiaotong tentatively spoke out the secret code.

"If you catch one, you can only eat three." The middle-aged woman lowered her head and made a signal with Meng Xiaotong, "My surname is Cheng, and the young master asked me to pick up your father."

"My father, please leave me to the two of you." Meng Xiaotong quickly pushed his father out of the door, and the young man picked up the suitcase in Meng's father's hand. They had just left the hospital when they saw a few men standing in the alley at some point .

When Meng Xiaotong saw it, his face turned pale instantly.

I obviously put the copied memory card in place in time, why are they here, have they found out that they are collecting criminal evidence of the Zhang family?

"Yo, this isn't Uncle Meng." The leading man took two steps forward, looked at the posture of the crowd, and smiled somewhat ambiguously.

"Where are you and your daughter going?"

Staring at the men in front of him, Meng Xiaotong slowly reached his waist with one hand to touch his weapon.

"Ouch!" The middle-aged woman suddenly raised her hand, pressed Meng Xiaotong's shoulder, and looked at the men in front of her with a smile on her face, "You are all my cousin's friends!"

The men froze for a moment and glanced at each other.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The middle-aged woman commanded the young man who was carrying the luggage, "Don't be dazed, give the uncles candies quickly,"

When the young man heard this, he immediately put down his luggage and opened his backpack. Inside were some daily necessities, half a bag of wedding candy and melon seeds, and a few invitation cards.

"Hello, uncles." The young man brought the candied melon seeds in his backpack in front of everyone, and the middle-aged woman enthusiastically stuffed them with candy and melon seeds, "You're welcome, get more!"

"This is..." The leading man was a little confused.

"Oh, it's not that my son has just graduated from the police academy, has been assigned a job, and is going to get married this weekend." The middle-aged woman happily patted the man next to her, "Double happiness is coming, can you invite Brother Meng to have a wedding wine?"

"Cousin!" Meng Xiaotong came to his senses, and frowned cooperatively and looked at the woman, "My dad can't drink or drink, I've told you several times!"

"Oh..." The men looked at the young man, feeling a little apprehensive, "Congratulations."

"Xiao Meng, aren't you going?" The leading man looked at Meng Xiaotong.

"I asked this child to go, but she insisted on not going, saying she was busy with work!" The middle-aged woman continued, looking at Meng Xiaotong reproachfully.

"Cousin, I'm really busy." Meng Xiaotong looked at the men next to him, "They can all testify to me."

"That's right." The leading man nodded, "Our boss thinks highly of Xiaomeng. Recently, the company has a lot of things to do, so we can't leave. You can see that Xiaomeng has just left for a while, and something will happen. The boss asked us to call Xiaomeng back."

"Oh, that's fine, young man, you're busy with your career." The middle-aged woman sighed and looked at Father Meng, "Cousin Meng, let's go, the train is almost here, look at how strict your daughter is, This time I can only serve you tea."

The young man put his backpack back on his back, lifted the suitcase, and after saying goodbye briefly, Father Meng was supported by a middle-aged woman and walked towards the alley.

Aunt Cheng watched the tears streaming down the man's face, gritted her teeth and held on, without turning her head once.

Meng Xiaotong looked deeply at his father's back until the figures of the three disappeared at the entrance of the alley, then he turned his head and looked at the few people behind him.

"What does the boss want from me?"

"I heard that a wealthy businessman came from the United States." The leading man glanced at the wedding candy in his pocket, and took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, "You're an investor, the boss wants you to repeat your old tricks."

Meng Xiaotong already knew what he was going to do.

Attack the wealthy businessman from a distance with something that is not very lethal but looks bluffing, making Boss Zhang, who has been prepared for a long time, act bravely.

Boss Zhang suffered a little injury, built a good impression in front of the rich businessman, set up a good person who sacrificed his life, cheated a large amount of investment, and let him spend it freely.

This is not the first time this has happened.

"The boss wants to see you, please make detailed arrangements." The leading man led the way, lowering his voice.

"For the sake of saving me last time, let me tell you a little bit more. This time, this rich businessman is no small matter. It is said that he is worth tens of billions. He is as rich as an enemy, and his security measures may be particularly good."

Meng Xiaotong nodded, understanding what the man meant.

This means that the possibility of being caught is extremely high.

Boss Zhang had said a long time ago that if he was caught, he would either die himself or let his father die.

There was some relief in Meng Xiaotong's eyes.

Fortunately, my only concern is safety.

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"Invitation letter?" The corner of Wang Zhaoyun's mouth was greasy, and he curiously looked at the unusually expensive letter on the table. Father Wang raised his hand and slapped the back of the young son's hand hard.

"What the hell are you doing after eating the pig's trotter!"

Wang Zhaoyun let go, and sucked his own fingers aggrievedly.

"Obviously clean."

Father Wang took a deep breath and pointed at his youngest son, "If you dare to do this at the banquet, I will chop off your fingers when you come back!"

When Wang Zhaoyun heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly stopped.

"Hongjin." Aunt Song gestured around her neck with a string of pearl necklaces, with doubts in her eyes, "Why haven't I heard of this Leng family who hosts banquets before?"

"This Leng family has only shown itself recently." Father Wang stared at Wang Zhaoyun and went to wash his hands.

"Before Zhaomou held a charity banquet, the Leng family directly donated [-] million yuan, which made them famous in Sucheng. machine."

"Wow!" Wang Zhaoyun's eyes widened in amazement, "How rich must this be!"

"This Leng family is well-known in India and West, and is well-known in the United States." Father Wang glanced at his youngest son, "The scale of our Wang Group may be similar to their local branch in the eyes of others. "

"So awesome!" Wang Zhaoyun also became nervous.

"This banquet, the rich and powerful of the entire Wenjiang Province may be present." Father Wang stared at Wang Zhaoyun, "I will take you and Qi Yan to meet the scene and recognize people, so don't embarrass the Wang family, remember?"

"What about Brother Zhaomou?" Wang Zhaoyun blinked.

"Is your brother going to take me?" Father Wang gave his son a blank look.

In the Wang Group CEO's office, Wang Zhaomou looked at the invitation letter in front of him, with his knuckles lightly touching his lips.

Mr. Leng came to China in person, with such a great momentum, it must be Leng Wanyin who discovered something.

Wang Zhaomou guessed that the other party was very likely to find out that after the car accident that year, the two children survived by chance, and they still had evidence in their hands, so they could tell Mr. Leng that he would come to Huaguo without hesitation.

Then should I be honest with Mr. Leng, and what impact will it have on Ji Lianhuo?

Wang Zhaomou fell into deep thought, the phone rang, looked at the caller ID, Wang Zhaomou pressed the answer button.

"Master, Meng Xiaotong's father has already been connected to the hospital and is starting a systematic examination." Aunt Cheng's voice came from the phone.

"Thank you." Wang Zhaomou tapped his fingers on the table, "Have you encountered any danger?"

"I met a few people from Zhang's family. Fortunately, I still have the foundation of the art troupe. I was fooled and brought them out." Mrs. Cheng said with a bit of regret in her voice, "It's a pity that the girl can't be rescued too. .”

"You have done a good job." Wang Zhaomou comforted Mrs. Cheng, "There are people in the hospital, and you can come back to rest at any time."

"Why don't you rest, I haven't cooked yet." Mrs. Cheng was full of energy, hung up the phone, and went straight to the villa after coming out of the hospital.

Ji Dabao burst into tears the moment he saw Mrs. Cheng come back.

Only after two days of cooking in boiling water can I remember how delicious Cheng Cheng's complementary food is.

After Ji Lianhuo's military training, he returned home with food. Seeing Mrs. Cheng who had prepared the food, he couldn't hide his disappointment.

During dinner, Wang Zhaomou noticed that Ji Lianhuo seemed to be in a bad mood. After dinner, he asked Ji Lianhuo to come to his study. After watching the boy think for a while, he asked softly.

"Lian Huo, have you ever thought about finding your real family?"

Ji Lianhuo's pupils shrank, he clenched his fists subconsciously, and stared at the man in front of him, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Brother Zhaomou, did I do something wrong?"