Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Sister Xiaowu, what's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell your brother if he can help you." Wang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"You, you, your hand." Ye Xiaowu blushed and looked at Wang Fan, looking a little ashamed.

"What's wrong with my hand, it feels very good." Wang Fan squeezed subconsciously, and then ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwededed afterwards, "I'm sorry, I forgot that moment."

"Brother Fan, I hate it." Ye Xiaowu replied shyly, the blushing, almost dripping water.

She wanted to be angry, but eventually found out that she couldn't be angry. Even after Yu Fange's hand was removed, she still lost a trace.

Ye Xiaowu, Ye Xiaowu, what's wrong with you, don't you think of Chun too, how can you still be lost? Yuck.

"Little dance, the child who tells lies is not a good boy. I think you are quite comfortable. Do you want to come a few more times?" Wang Fan smiled badly.

"You don't need it, oh my brother, you are so bad. If you do this again, people will ignore you." Ye Xiaowu stomped straight.

"Small dance, look at Brother Fan, I saved you. Isn't it time to repay Fan Brother? To be a man, the most important thing is to learn to be grateful and learn to show gratitude."

Wang Fan started teaching with a long-term focus,

"The book doesn't always say that heroes should save their lives if they want to save the beauty. Fan Ge's requirements are not high, just follow the normal plot. You see, let's go to a hotel or a hotel next."

"Fan Geh," Ye Xiaowu didn't dare to see anyone with her small face covered, Fan Ge was really too bad.

However, there was still some joy in her heart. After all, Fan Ge was still very interested in her, and she was not so uncharismatic.

Ye Xiaowu, who was full of shyness in her brain, did not find that she had experienced this kind of thing. She had a shadow in her heart. After Wang Fan so stirred, the shadow disappeared. There was only shyness left in my head,

Wang Fan also knew that it was enough, and did not continue to tease Ye Xiaowu. He knew it was almost the same, and if he went on, Ye Xiaowu would have shyly hit the wall.

This is really a shy girl. If you change to Huang Tingting, maybe you will eat him in turn.

Wang Fan took Ye Xiaowu to eat a bite, and the two returned to the company.

Wang Fan had just returned to the driver's cab to sit down and didn't even have time to drink tea. Song Rumei's phone came over.

"Wang Fan is not good, my grandfather was assassinated, hurried to drive, and took me to Jin En Hospital." Song Rumei's voice was very urgent.

Wang Fan did not dare to neglect, so he hurried to the underground garage.

Speaking of it, he has not seen Grandpa Song Rumei, and he has only heard Song Rumei mention it once.

Grandpa Song is the best person in this family for her, but now she is in a bad health and has been living in Jin'en Hospital.

Wang Fan couldn't understand why Mr. Song was assassinated. Is it also related to the 10 million US dollars?

The two soon met in the underground garage. Song Rumei looked haggard and anxious, obviously caring about her grandfather.

Wang Fan didn't ask much. He drove quickly to Jin Ru Hospital with Song Rumei.

King's Hospital.

The entrance has been martial-lawed by the police, and anyone who comes out of the hospital will be subject to strict scrutiny.

Mr. Song is a well-known entrepreneur in Jinzhou City. His fortune history can be called a legend.

Starting from scratch, it took only five years to make the small Yindi Group a benchmark enterprise in Jinzhou City, which is definitely not what ordinary people can do.

Now that Mr. Song has been killed and his life and death are unknown, how can he not be highly valued by them?

On the third floor of Jin'en Hospital, many people have already come. The closest to the operating room is Song Rumei's father Song Guo, stepmother Wang Suzhen, and directors of Zhang Kaihe and Yigan Yindi Group.

Wang Fan and Song Rumei quickly came to the third floor. Before Song Rumei arrived, the voice spread. "Dad, how is my grandfather?"

Song Guo pointed to the operating room and shook his head. "It is being rescued now, it is not clear."

Almost as soon as his voice fell, the operating room door was opened, and a doctor walked out with several nurses.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?" Song Rumei hurried up and asked anxiously.

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best, please be sad." The doctor sighed.

Song Rumei just felt her head buzz, and the whole person fell down, but Wang Fan helped her in time.

"No, no, grandpa can't die, grandpa can't die! Wang Fan, don't you know medical skills, I beg you, I beg you to save my grandpa."

Song Rumei's tears could not help falling down, and the hoarse voice was distressing to hear.

Wang Fan did not talk nonsense and took Song Rumei into the operating room.

Song Guo Wang Suzhen Zhang Kaihe and others did not stop, but followed.

Wang Fan just glanced at it and knew that he was unable to return to heaven.

Grandpa Song's wound was in the mouth of his heart, affecting his heart. If it was just assassinated, maybe you can save yourself, but now, it is impossible.

Wang Fan is a man, not a god. Even if his medical skills are superb, it is impossible to save the dead.

"Sorry." Wang Fan only looked at Song Rumei with guilt.

"What did you say? You can't save my grandpa?" Song Rumei only felt that the sky was about to collapse, and then opened her teeth and paws to Wang Fan,

"Aren't you quite tolerant, aren't you terribly powerful, why can't even my grandfather save it. You are a bastard, a fool."

Song Rumei beat Wang Fan hard for a while, then rushed to Grandpa Song, "Grandpa, you can't die, I don't want you to die"

Her tearing voice, so exciting, made Wang Fan feel the heartache faintly.

He sighed decadently and slowly exited the ward.

This does not belong to him, only to the relatives of Grandpa Song.

Wang Fan quickly came to the door of the hospital and found the criminal police responsible for this matter.

What surprised him was that Qin Xue was in charge of this matter.

"You, you are the criminal police?" Wang Fan was stunned.

"Why, unlike?" Qin Xue looked very unhappy at Wang Fan's words.

"No, no." Wang Fan quickly shook his head and stepped into the topic, "Are there any eyebrows? Isn't the killer locked?"

"No." Qin Xue sighed. "No matter the scene or other places, there are no clues. I think it is mostly a habitual crime or a professional killer."

"Actually, I have a suggestion. I don't know if I should mention it improperly." Wang Fan hesitated and said, "You can investigate Zhang Kaihe to see if he has unusual behavior recently, or contact any strange people?"

Wang Fan said this is not a random guess.

Because he clearly captured, when the doctor said the word "powerless", Zhang Kaihe was relieved, and even a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Do you suspect Zhang Kaihe?" Qin Xuelen felt awkward and quickly recovered. "Thank you for reminding, I will consider it."

"Well, you're busy first, and I'll invite you to dinner another day." Wang Fan finished and was about to leave, but suddenly his face changed and he looked at the entrance of the hospital.

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