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[135] Wei Yin is back

"I'm not your baby girl. I don't know you! Hit, leave the hospital if you don't."

Bai Muhai looked at her angrily, but in desperation he still turned over. Yinya asked the intern doctor to come and take him for a checkup. She looked at the time and it was almost noon and she was going to have dinner with Xiao New Year.

Fu Lingzhi was awakened by a bucket of cold water. He was drunk last night and fell asleep in the private room.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his swollen eyes and thick bloodshot, looking a little flustered. He was about to get angry, but the moment he raised his eyes, he couldn't even make a sound.

The light was dark, but he still felt dazzling. The person standing in front of him was not someone else, but his grandfather! Five or six men in casual clothes stood behind him. Fu Lingzhi knew that they were all elites in the army, and he had an ominous premonition.

The old man looked at him expressionlessly and made a gesture. The man wearing sunglasses behind him brought another bucket of water and poured it over without hesitation. The cold water in the winter was thirsty. The sudden coldness made Fu Lingzhi's whole body frozen in the ice cone, unable to move at all, leaving only his teeth trembling violently. The coldness could kill people.

"So cold! Grandpa, what are you doing?" Fu Lingzhi asked aggrievedly while sneezing.

"It's better to be frozen to death!" The old man made another gesture. He reached out and saw that five or six men from Jianjiazi took off their clothes and rushed forward, surrounding Fu Lingzhi in the middle.

Even if Fu Lingzhi came from a special forces, he did not have three heads and six arms after all, especially when he met the opponent, it was even more difficult to get out. After carrying it for a while, he gradually lost his strength and was quickly knocked to the ground. Although he was not bleeding from the head, he was also bruised and swollen, and his bones were removed.

"Are you admit defeat?" The old man stood at the door, and there were managers and directors of all sizes of the bar outside the door, and no one dared to approach.

Fu Lingzhi nodded in frustration. He didn't know what was going on and was beaten for no reason!

The old man asked those people to go out and close the door, "Get up!"

Fu Lingzhikui got up in difficulty in dressing, and could barely stand against the wall. Her casual suit was covered with footprints and dust, and there were a lot of colorful parts on her face.

"Do you know why you beat me?"

Fu Lingzhi didn't even think about it. There was only one answer to this question from childhood to adulthood, "Because I deserve a beating."

"You fucking you! Who is the fuck you're not going home in the middle of the night and hang out? Ah? Who is the fucking fucking you're leaving Yinmi and their orphans and widows out!"

Fu Lingzhi was not stupid. Seeing that the old man looked solemn, his face changed and asked quickly, "What happened to Ami? What happened?" He said that, and quickly looked out his cell phone. Sure enough, there were hundreds of missed calls.

Seeing his sucking look, the old man picked up the crutch and swung it on his back. Fu Lingzhi felt pain, but he didn't care and just asked Yinmi what was wrong?

The old man sneered, "You useless coward! You're hindsight! Your son is almost dead! You're still here to drink for me, why don't you be a prodigal son to death!"

Fu Lingzhi paused and his palms suddenly became sweaty. What happened to Xiaonian? Did the old illness recur? Then how anxious she should be!

Fu Lingzhi was about to snatch the door without taking his coat. The old man stretched out his crutch and stopped him, "Fu Lingzhi! You are so careless again, you are so careless, I will turn against you! Go to the hospital to apologize to Yinami! Take good care of them! If Yinami doesn't forgive you, you will have your surname cut off from now on! I, Fu Shouzheng, don't have a dog grandson like you!"

Fu Lingzhi calmed down, his expression was as iron as iron, his clothes were still dripping with water, his voice was as dark as the sea, and he said softly, "Yes!"

Fu Lingzhi started the car and called Yinmi, but unexpectedly it was turned off. After a while, the phone ringing rang. He braked the car to the side of the road, and answered the phone without looking at the wine.

The next second, his face changed. "Xiao Zui? I'm very busy now. Let's talk about what you have to do."

Just as I was about to hang up the phone, Yi Zuimo's screaming roar came from over there, "Ling Zhi, wait! Wait! I have something very important to say."

Fu Lingzhi was impatient and just thought she was playing tricks, "Let's tell a short story."

Yi Zuimo was a little injured. She looked at the man sitting next to her and walked to the window. Her tone turned out to be that kind of fresh life that had been missing for a long time. "Ling Zhi, guess who did I meet?"

"I'll hang up if you talk nonsense!"

"Don't worry! I saw Wei Yin! He was sitting next to me. He was back, he was back from the dead! Have you heard? Wei Yin is back!"

Scream—

The car was so anxious that it almost hit someone. Fu Lingzhi didn't care about those things, and he felt that the blood in his body was drained. He was holding the phone and the vein of the hand tendon was broken. After a long time, he heard his voice, which was very dry and astringent, and was shaking unreasonably, "...what, what? What did you say? Wei Yin... Wei Yin..."

Does Yi Zuimo seem to be very happy? "Yes, he just sat next to me! It hasn't changed at all. He was still smiling at me with a small flat head five years ago! Haha, Ling Zhi, I'm so happy! I feel that God still favors me and sent him back!"

"Yi Zuimo, don't fucking jokes about me! Don't fucking me like this because I treat you well! You fucking..." A man who was so domineering and cold, was so choked up that he couldn't speak, "Wei Yin is dead! Be awake! He died in Vietnam, how could he come back! Are you nervous?"

Yi Zuimo was anxious and cursed, "Fu Lingzhi, you are also accumulating some eloquence for me! Believe it or not! He even said he wanted to meet you, your buddy! Who is nervous? You know I never touch that thing!"

"Xiao Zui... You buried him in the soil with your own hands five years ago! Can you wake me up? Don't be confused!" In fact, Fu Lingzhi was not sure. He only knew that his heart was beating wildly, and his left and right eyelids were churning. If Wei Yin really came back... that would be great! That would be great!

"Fu Lingzhi, you don't believe it, come and see it yourself! I'm going to make lunch for Wei Yin!"

Doudu--

Fu Lingzhi listened to the busy voice on the phone for a long time and couldn't come back. He threw away his phone, turned the steering wheel, Aston Martin fell suddenly and ran towards the opposite place.
Chapter completed!
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