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Text Chapter 544 Enemies meet on a narrow road

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    "" Yang Zongbao fell silent.

    "I know, there is a child." Qiangwei knew that she couldn't deceive Yang Zongbao, so she could only tell the truth: "The child must follow me."

    "Well, no one has deprived you of your power." Yang Zongbao had no objection to this point: "Now let's talk about the specific situation."

    "I haven't seen the child since he was born." Qiangwei stood at the window and lit another cigarette: "I have only had photos in the past three years."

    "The child was controlled by Jonathan? Why?" Yang Zongbao didn't like Qiangwei smoking, so he reached out and took the cigarette away from Qiangwei's hand: "Smoking is not good."

    "For the black market of the Willis family." Qiangwei has Yang Zongbao to take care of herself.

    "Is the underground incident in the second building related to the Willis family?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Relevant, that is a cooperation project that started when my father was still in power." Qiangwei has seen the matter now, and if she wants to solve it, she must tell the truth to Yang Zongbao.

    "Because of the Second Construction incident, Jonathan asked you to come and sound the alarm for me?" Yang Zongbao guessed the cause and effect.

    "It's not as simple as ringing the alarm, he wants your life." Qiangwei sighed.

    "Well, my life in exchange for my son's life?" Yang Zongbao's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

    "You don't feel nervous at all?" Qiangwei couldn't help but raise her voice.

    "Have you forgotten how we met?"

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s words brought Qiangwei into memories.  Yes, the environment in which she and Yang Zongbao met was extremely harsh.  At that time, Yang Zongbao was imprisoned on purpose, while Qiangwei was sent in by her family for parent training.  Although their purposes are different, the two of them face the same environment.  Several children support each other to survive in such a harsh environment, and the relationship established will not disappear for any reason.  So Qiangwei was filled with emotion at this time: "I want my son back."

    "Well, I know, call Jonathan and I will negotiate."

    "Have you thought of a countermeasure?" Qiangwei asked.

    "No."

    "I knew it. I'll think of a way. Don't rush now. I've been through it for three years, so don't rush for a while." When things came to a close, Qiangwei stabilized.

    "Madam, Sir is here." The bodyguard said at the door.

    "Are you going to hide?" Qiangwei reminded.

    "No need." Elder Yang Zongbao was there and didn't care about Qiangwei's anxiety.

    "It's up to you." Since Yang Zongbao didn't care, Qiangwei had no reason to care either.

    As expected, Jonathan walked into the room and was a little surprised to see Yang Zongbao. He was furious for a moment, but he quickly suppressed his temper. He sat next to Qiangwei in a very gentlemanly manner, stretched out his hand and put it around Qiangwei's waist, and intentionally or unintentionally  He covered the roundness of her chest: "Dean Yang is so excited to be in my wife's room so late."

    "Well, old friends reminiscing." Although he felt that hand was irritating, Qiangwei was someone else's wife at this time, and Yang Zongbao had no position to stop other people's petty actions between husband and wife.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s every move has not escaped Qiangwei¡¯s eyes. Although he wants to chop off Jonathan¡¯s claws now, but

    "Can you leave now? We husband and wife want to catch up on old times." Jonathan's words were full of threats.

    "Where is my son?"

    "Um?"

    "Where is my son?"

    "You want your son from me?" Jonathan suddenly felt that he had lost and was severely humiliated by Yang Zongbao.  The pleasure that he had just used to stimulate Yang Zongbao with his intimate movements was completely dissipated in an instant.

    "Qiangwei was pregnant with my child when I married you." Yang Zongbao simply gave Jonathan another hard blow, completely ignoring the other person's face.

    "Huh" Jonathan couldn't think of any other way to respond except snorting coldly: "Since Qiangwei is married to me, you don't have the right to visit the child, right?"

    "Conditions?" Not willing to waste his words, Yang Zongbao knew that people like Jonathan would not give up their vested interests.

    "Conditions? I haven't thought about it yet. How about I arrange a few surgeries in your hospital first?" Jonathan said tentatively.

    "It's up to you." Yang Zongbao stood up and said, "Goodbye."

    "Wait a minute, you can come here whenever you want and leave whenever you want?" Seeing that Yang Zongbao was about to leave, Jonathan stood up unconsciously.

    "I won't disturb you and your wife anymore." Yang Zongbao opened the door to the room.

    When the bodyguards guarding the door saw Yang Zongbao coming out, they immediately took out their pistols and pointed them at Yang Zongbao, because they didn¡¯t know how Yang Zongbao got in.?.

    "Put down the gun." Baoguo and Rigui, one on the left and one on the right, held the two bodyguards at bay with their knives.

    The quality of Westerners is different from that of Easterners.  If it were two oriental bodyguards, if they were more dedicated, they would not be obedient, resist until death, and put life and death at risk.  But it is different in the West. The most important thing is your own life.  So when the lives of these two bodyguards were threatened, they chose to put down their weapons to save their lives.

    So Yang Zongbao escaped smoothly.

    ¡­¡­

    In the hotel room, Qiangwei slapped Jonathan's hand away.

    "It's so heartless. I was so enthusiastic just now." Jonathan said, rubbing the back of his hand that was red from being slapped.

    "It's good if it's not chopped off." Qiangwei looked at Jonathan with disgust, thinking he was a fly.

    "I don't like the look in your eyes." Jonathan was not someone to be trifled with: "Your son is still in my hands."

    "You only have so much potential, and you threaten with your child." Qiangwei was not ashamed, but she was still wary of Jonathan's threat.

    "That's enough." Jonathan didn't think what he did was despicable at all.

    "Please come back, I'm going to bed." Qiangwei ordered her to be kicked out.

    "I don't want to go back today." Jonathan stared at Qiangwei with a much darker look.

    Qiangwei was familiar with the way the man looked at her, and she suddenly felt sick: "Please come back."

    "Your son is still in my hands." Jonathan was stimulated by Yang Zongbao today and was determined to get Qiangwei.

    "" Qiangwei finally reacted after hearing Jonathan's threat.

    "Come here" Jonathan put his hands on the sofa, very satisfied that his words had an effect on Qiangqiang.

    "You know my bottom line." Qiangwei's voice was cold.

    "I know, but now the situation has changed. You must obey me. How can a wife not let her husband touch her after four years of marriage?" Jonathan simply gave up, not even the usual hypocritical gentlemanly demeanor.

    "The child can have another baby, don't force me. Without my support, you would be a waste in the family now." There has always been a delicate balance between Qiangwei and Jonathan, but tonight Jonathan tried to break this balance, and neither did Qiangwei.  Vegetarian.

    "I have to take you down tonight." When Qiangwei pointed out his weakness, Jonathan became so angry that he even wanted to use force on Qiangwei and rushed towards her.

    Qiangwei did not flinch when facing the ferocious Jonathan, but took action quickly.  The tip of the scalpel has completely penetrated into Jonathan's chest: "You will go to see God as you move forward a little bit."

    "Hmph" Jonathan snorted and did not dare to move forward: "I didn't expect you to still carry these dangerous things."

    "three two¡­¡­"

    Jonathan walked out of the room holding the scalpel on his chest.

    It was unbearable to see the blood that fell on the ground when Jonathan walked by.  I called the front desk and asked to change rooms

    In the next few days, Yang Zongbao went to work in the hospital as usual and was very calm.

    "Sir" Rigui always supervises Yang Zongbao's process of getting his child back because he was pressured by the old lady.

    "Are you too concerned?" Yang Zongbao was resetting a wounded patient with a dislocated shoulder joint.  Rehabilitation of injured patients with shoulder joint dislocation is physically strenuous.  In addition, the injured person was very special. His thick arms were almost twice as thick as Yang Zongbao's, especially on his shoulders, and it was almost impossible to touch the bones, so it required a lot of strength.

    "There's nothing I can do. My arm fell off with just a word from the old lady. Master, please do me a favor and leave an arm for me." The Japanese ghost followed Yang Zongbao every step of the way, keeping a close eye on people.  measure.

    "Get out of the way." Yang Zongbao asked the Japanese ghost to stay away from him.  Then he grabbed the wounded man's forearm, put one foot on the chair where the wounded man was sitting, and suddenly exerted force.

    It¡¯s very strenuous, and the wounded¡¯s muscles are very tight

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The wounded men let out pitiful screams.  He was about to use his other hand to hit Yang Zongbao, but before he could move, the Japanese ghost grabbed his hand.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The inhuman screams continued.

    Yang Zongbao ignored the wailing of the wounded man and pretended he didn't hear it. This time he stepped on the wounded man's chest with his foot, making his body into a trident shape, and then pulled hard on both ends

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The wounded man's saliva and tears flowed out together.

    Finally, the muscles were loosened and it felt almost done. Yang Zongbao suddenly pushed hard and

    "ah¡­¡­"

      The roar of the wounded is close to the roar of a beast

    "Okay." Yang Zongbao touched the wounded man's shoulder and found that the dislocated bones had been reset.

    The Japanese ghost also let go of the injured person: "Sir, what are you planning to do? Just give me a word."

    "He will definitely come to me." Yang Zongbao fixed the injured man's shoulder.

    The injured person was about to yell, but when he saw the ugly expression on the Japanese ghost behind Yang Zongbao, he suddenly retracted his words.  The other party keeps shouting about beating and killing, but he is a good citizen and cannot let them fight.

    "Okay, let's call the next person." Yang Zongbao patted the wounded man on the shoulder and saw his painful expression as expected.

    Grabbing his coat, the wounded man fled out of the treatment room.

    "Master" The Japanese ghost still wanted to be nagging.

    "I didn't give that person an anesthetic just now." Yang Zongbao took off his gloves and washed his hands.

    "Uh, sir, I'm going out first." Rigui didn't dare to stay in the treatment room for a moment. Knowing that Yang Zongbao was in a bad mood, it was better not to offend him at this time.  You must know that bone friction is one of the most painful pains for humans, and just now Yang Zongbao artificially rubbed the bones of the wounded.  That's why the wounded man screamed in so much pain.  Originally, the Japanese ghost was still laughing at the wounded man for not being a man, but now he has some sympathy.  Who asked him to seek medical treatment when his father was in a bad mood?

    After the Japanese ghost left, Yang Zongbao threw his gloves into the trash can and sat down on the treatment bed.  The image of Jonathan holding the round rose in his hand that night kept replaying in his mind

    "Zongbao"

    The person who pushed the door in was not the patient but Hu Dong.

    "What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao cheered up and asked.

    "An emergency patient came here." Hu Dong said seriously: "He brought a fresh kidney and said he wanted to transplant it."

    "Where do kidneys come from?" Yang Zongbao grasped the key to Hu Dong's words.

    ¡°I brought it with me, I don¡¯t know where it came from. The patient claimed that it was just a matter of transplanting it for him, and it didn¡¯t matter where the organ came from.¡± Hu Dong said in embarrassment.

    "Illegal?"
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