What does snowflake smell like: I really want to ask, how did someone like Wen Liang become a doctor? If someone makes him unhappy, can he make people mentally ill at will?
Amao: Such a person becomes a doctor and even treats me. I feel scared when I think about it
It's time for bed Baby: Terrible. Wen Liang is like this Could the director of Mingtang Hospital be like this too? This character should be genetic, right?
Ah Zi: No, I want to say, what time is it now, Wen Liang hasn't been locked up at the police station yet? Should Mingtang Hospital be so unique? Is it possible that whatever the doctors at Mingtang Hospital do in the future, nothing will happen?
Most of the quarreling comments on the Internet are aimed at Wen Liang's character and his resignation.
But at this moment, Wen Liang is at his only friend's house.
He casually flipped through the Weibo comments.
Mu Yang walked out with a beer, and what he saw was such warmth and coolness.
That calm look made him even more angry.
The beer was opened with a "bang", and he took several sips, and the beer emptied in an instant: "Wen Liang, do you still want to stay?"
These words finally made Wen Liang stop.
The phone screen was turned off, he raised his head and looked at Mu Yang.
Slumped down on the sofa a little far away from him, he said, "Wen Liang, do you know how dangerous your current situation is? Your scumbag father doesn't treat you like a human being at all!
Your adoptive mother wishes you to die!
Your younger brother likes to step on you and watch you struggle!
If you don't hurry to think of a countermeasure now, you may never want to see your cutie in this life! "
The word "little cute" made Wen Liang's eyelashes tremble slightly.
His eyebrows, as cold as the snow in the mountains, moved.
His eyes are like cold springs in a mountain stream, bitingly cold: "No."
Still as calm as that.
The can in his hand was deformed by Mu Yang.
As if venting: "Wen Liang, don't you want to see your cutie?!"
Finally, Wen Liang's black eyes were willing to look directly at Mu Yang.
The strong, undisguised malice made Mu Yang a little startled.
Warm and red lips that looked like blood were raised, and the voice was cold: "I will let them go first."
The dark and cold eyes caused the person in front of him to undergo a dizzying change.
Mu Yang froze in place, feeling that the person in front of him was exuding a black air as cold as snow.
It is gloomy and depressing, making people want to suffocate when they see it.
He swallowed his saliva, looked at Wen Liang's appearance, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
He smiled as if relieved, and his tense spirit relaxed a lot at this moment: "Really, why would I worry about you?"
You know, the person in front of you is not just a medical practitioner.
**
Mu Ran woke up the next day and checked Weibo first.
There are more and more people insulting Wen Liang on Weibo, and it is obvious that they have been led by unknown people.
Mu Ran was looking at the comments when someone knocked on the door.
Mu Ran put away his phone, went out, and saw the manager.
The agent took off his blue and white striped suit and put on a butler uniform.
This looks a little strange.
Xu Shi, the agent, also felt strange, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Master, the old lady is waiting for you downstairs."
Mu Ran nodded and went downstairs.
Both elders seemed a little restless.
After sitting upright, the woman tentatively opened her mouth: "Hairy, can mother tell you who to marry?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com