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    The First Affiliated Hospital of the Beijing Military Region is in the special care ward on the top floor.

    "Get the fuck out of here!" A young but pale man with a sinister expression yelled crazily at the two frightened little nurses in front of him. Sitting on the hospital bed, he threw everything he could get his hands on.  Everything was smashed to pieces and the ground was in a mess.  The upper body was wrapped in bandages in circles, and the blood stains under the bandages could still be vaguely seen. Due to the too violent movements, the wounds burst and blood seeped out, making half of his body almost stained red with blood, and he had a ferocious expression.  , this man looks particularly scary.

    The door of the room was opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a graceful middle-aged woman. He glanced at the mess on the ground, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two young nurses ran out as if they had been granted amnesty.  And the woman had already been holding the man on the hospital bed in pain.

    The man on this hospital bed is Huang Shi, who was beaten into high paraplegia by Zhao Baokun and Fu Daqi, and the middle-aged man is his father, Huang Qihu.  Director of the General Office of the Central Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development.

    "Mom." Looking at his tearful mother, Huang Shi's nose felt sore and he fell into the woman's arms and cried bitterly.

    "My child, you have suffered, you have suffered." The woman hugged Huang Shi and sighed deeply, wiped her tears with a tissue, then wiped the tears on Huang Shi's face, and said to the man behind her: "I don't care who touches it.  What is his background and identity? In short, I have to pay the price this time! If you are not willing to offend others, I will ask my father to judge his grandson." The middle-aged man looked at Huang Shi and Huang who were lying on the hospital bed.  The wife said calmly: "The old man is very angry. Naturally, this matter will not just end like this. Xiaoshi, someone from above will talk to you next. After all, you are a serving national cadre. It is impossible for you to suffer such serious injuries."  It¡¯s very beneficial for us to give up. You should figure out how to deal with it first.¡±

    Huang Shi didn¡¯t seem to hear the middle-aged man¡¯s words and continued to lean into the woman¡¯s arms.

    Seeing Huang Shi's attitude, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he shouted coldly: "Why don't you get up quickly? If this scandal in our family spreads, how can the Huang family survive!?"

    Huang Shi¡¯s expression suddenly changed and his expression became stiff.

    The graceful woman seemed to have been stimulated by something, with an abnormal flush on her face. She stood up and stared at the man closely: "Scandal? What scandal? My son is paraplegic. What's wrong with me, a mother, hugging my son?"  ? What kind of scandal is this?"

    "He only thinks of you as his mother? How could this beast do those things to his own mother? I can't wait to kill this bastard with my own hands!" The middle-aged man picked up a teacup in his hand and smashed it on the ground, furious.  His whole body was shaking abnormally. He pointed at Huang Shi on the hospital bed, stared at his wife in front of him, and laughed angrily: "My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky!!"

    Looking at the extremely angry husband, the graceful woman had a trace of panic on her face, and her body was also a little shaky.

    "Ye Wudao has come to Beijing." The man said coldly. Seeing Huang Shi's unconcealed fear and suspicion on the hospital bed, he sighed desperately and said, "Ye Wudao is so tyrannical."  It¡¯s impossible for him to do whatever he wants in China, and there¡¯s no need to be so scared. Could it be that he still dares to come here and act wild?¡±

    "Ye Wudao? Is that the princeling prince Ye Wudao? What is he doing in Beijing?" the woman asked, suppressing the shame and discomfort in her heart.

    "Hmph, Zhao Baokun and Ye Wudao grew up together in the Chengdu Military Region. Why do you think he came here?" Huang Qihu clasped his hands tightly and frowned: "Although he is from your generation, but  The current energy of Ye Wudao cannot be overstated. Do you still remember the scene when you challenged Ye Wudao in the restaurant? Think about it, who were the people who came out to support Ye Wudao at that time!  What can the entire Beijing Municipal Government do to Ye Wudao?"

    "Yan Qingwu, Zhao Shidao, and Wen Hongjun," Huang Shi muttered with his eyes blankly (read the full text novel at (.com.ÎÄ.ѧÍø)). These three people respectively represent the most terrifying and most terrifying characters in Beijing.  The three prominent forces, the Yan family, the Zhao family, and even more terrifyingly the Wen family. "Then let it go like this? This matter has no direct relationship with Ye Wudao. Even if he is protecting his shortcomings, it is just him, Ye Wudao."  Regarding the matter, the Yan family, Zhao family, and Wen family may not come forward to offend our two families because of this matter." The woman retorted, but her confidence was a little lacking.

    "But what if I tell you that Ye Wudao is now the prince of a princeling?" The man seemed to have a perverted pleasure in looking at his lost son and wife, and said in a condescending and almost pitiful tone.

    "Know he is"

    "I'm talking about the princelings in Beijing." Huang Qihu interrupted his ignorant wife, and then said with emotion: "Back then, his father also?So radiant, but at the same age, he is already more outstanding than his father.

    "I really don't know whether I should be happy or scared to have Director Huang value me so much." The door was pushed open, and three young people pushed in. When he saw the three young people for the first time, Huang Shi couldn't help but exclaimed.  : "Ye Wudao! Zhao Baokun! Fu Daqi!"

    Huang Qihu looked solemnly at the three young men who entered the door. He noticed a very subtle order of entering the door. In front of Ye Wudao, Zhao Baokun and Fu Daqi stood one step behind Ye Wudao, and this door,  It was Fu Daqi who pushed Ye Wudao away.

    If you have a choice, Huangshi will definitely run far away now, and it is best never to see these two people.  Especially when Zhao Baokun showed his white teeth to him, Huang Shi even saw the cold light flashing on them.

    "Brother Ye Zi is here to see this guy." Zhao Baokun sat beside Huang Shi's bed, patted Huang Shi's face and smiled ferociously: "What the fuck, you're not dead yet? Do you want me to buy a coffin for you?"  Go? Give me a set of Five Sons Crying to Tomb for free." Huang Shi's hands hidden in the quilt were tightly clenched, and he faced Zhao Baokun with an almost twisted smile: "Don't be proud, sooner or later, you will be stepped on by me.  If you die, keep this coffin to yourself."

    "Yes!" Zhao Baokun raised his hand and was about to slap him, but at this time, Huang Qihu spoke: "Zhao Baokun, what do you want to do?" Huang Qihu thought that Zhao Baokun did not dare to be too presumptuous because he was present, but he didn't know  Even if Huang Qihu's father Zhao Baokun would not take him seriously, Zhao Baokun tilted his head, glanced at Huang Qihu, slapped Huang Shi hard on the face, and a crisp sound accompanied Huang Shi.  Screaming, Zhao Baokun stood up again and shrugged: "Hit your son."

    The woman on the side exclaimed and hurriedly ran forward. Seeing the clear fingerprints on her son's cheeks and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, she wiped away the blood with a paper towel distressedly. She turned around and raised her hand, intending to slap Zhao Baokun, but Fu Daqi stopped him.  After being restrained, Fu Daqi grabbed the woman's hand and said, "Aunt Huang, please don't be impulsive. This guy is also an impulsive person. If you become impulsive, I'm afraid he will do something even more impulsive."

    "Pa!" Either say that women are tough, or that women can kill people without blood when cornered. When her right hand was caught, the woman suddenly raised her left hand and hit Zhao Baokun hard in the face. The woman's face was cold.  Shuang: "It's not your juniors' turn to make the decision here yet."

    Zhao Baokun pressed the tip of his tongue against the inner side of the slapped cheek, and a burning pain stimulated his nerves.

    "For the sake of her son, anything a mother does is not wrong." Ye Wudao patted Zhao Baokun on the shoulder. If he didn't stop Zhao Baokun, it would be difficult for this woman to go out standing upright today. Ye Wudao looked at it.  He glanced at this loving mother, then looked at Huang Shi on the hospital bed, put his hands behind his back and said to Huang Shi: "You have had a severe Oedipus complex since you were a child. Are you and other women thinking about your mother?"

    One sentence stirs up a thousand waves.

    Zhao Baokun and Fu Daqi looked at Huangshi with "appreciation" on their faces.

    Huang Shi¡¯s face was deathly pale, as if he had lost any vitality.

    The woman's body swayed and she fell to the ground uncontrollably, her eyes dull.

    Huang Qihu closed his eyes to prevent his despair and pain from being exposed.
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