Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The news that Commander Qi was being stunned caused a sensation in Beijing overnight, and all the rich and powerful were shocked.

The commander-in-chief of the underworld gods, 30,000 sergeants, and the commander-in-chief, who has caused headaches to the heads of countless large and small countries, were killed in this way and died in Beijing.

However, they have to believe the facts before them.

The Zhao family withdrew the person who arrested Lin Shiya in the first time, and no other action was taken.

The rest of the dying family of powers have also become low-key, and they no longer dare to stir up secretly.

A few days ago, Wang Fan returned to Beijing with Lin Shiya in high profile, and was hunted down by Commander Qi. Now, only two days later, Commander Qi was killed. If this matter had nothing to do with Wang Fan, a fool would believe.

Wang Fan ’s name once again sensationalized the capital, and the momentum was unprecedented.

Capital city, a private hospital for dignitaries.

Wang Fan was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the bright sunshine sprinkling in along the window, and only feeling alive.

Faced with death countless times, countless times in desperate life, no one has touched him more than last night.

In the past, Wang Fan was holding a mortal heart, so even if he survived, he did not feel much.

But last night, he was determined to kill, but in the end he failed to kill.

Is that feeling really uncomfortable for him?

Crunch.

The ward door was pushed open, and a tall, **** and charming nurse came in.

She is about one and seven meters tall, with a slender figure, a delicate face, and a pretty smile on her pretty face.

Coupled with the nurse uniform and nurse hat, her appearance was like a beautiful landscape, which once again made Wang Fan lament the beauty of living.

"Injection." The nurse took out the needle prepared in advance and said sweetly before walking to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan shivered and hugged the nurse quickly. "No, I don't want to get an injection. I'm afraid of pain. Sister nurse, I'm really afraid of pain. I'm dizzy. Can I not get an injection?

Wang Fan hugged the charming and beautiful nurse, screaming exaggeratedly, both hands were rubbing heads on others, taking advantage of it.

The sister of the nurse was blushed by Wang Fan. She has grown so big, but she has never seen such a big man afraid of getting an injection.

Only with a good service attitude, she patiently persuaded, "Be good, don't make trouble, don't hurt, just a moment."

"It won't work at all. I'm dizzy and bloody. I'm afraid, I'm really afraid." Wang Fan shook his head desperately, swelled and rubbed it on his chest, and his hands fell to the waist.

"Don't be like this, don't be like this." The nurse was flushed by Wang Fan's cheeks. She couldn't figure out whether Wang Fan was really afraid of injections, or she was deliberately eating her tofu.

"Don't be like this? What's wrong?" Wang Fan pretended to be silly, but his big hands were not honest.

The nurse sister is about to cry.

Looking at Wang Fan, neither fighting nor cursing is not.

Crunch.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and Mo Wenrou walked in.

"I said Young Master Wang, why don't you go to death, it's all like this, and don't forget to tease other nurses and sisters?"

Mo Wenrou looked at Wang Fan holding nurse sister and eat tofu, and he was furious.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the nurse sister again. "As I said, since he is afraid of injections, you should not give her injections. Sprinkle salt directly on his wounds, that's better and faster."

"Sprinkle salt?" Wang Fan was so angry that he quickly released the nurse's sister and looked at Mo Genou uncomfortably. "Sister Gentle, I said your name is gentle, why is it so cruel?"

"As the saying goes, we have a couple of hundred nights in one night. Although we don't have a couple in one night, we can sleep in the same bed and sleep together for more than ten minutes. If there is no hundred days, do we have at least ten days?"

"Now I am like this. You don't want to comfort me, but you have to sprinkle salt on my wound. Do you still have a conscience?"

Sleeping in the same bed, sleeping together for more than ten minutes?

Mo Wenrou's face turned red as soon as she twitched, and she remembered the scene that Wang Fan appeared in her room with a charming little Langjun that night, hiding under her bed.

"Wang Ba egg, which pot can't be opened, you can see which one doesn't kill you." Mo Wen Rou felt a sense of shame, and ran to Wang Fan's side, and his fists smashed up like rain.

"Ouch, it hurts, the county master spares his life." Wang Fan snorted and hugged Mo Genou quickly. "Master, the master, I'm wrong. I won't dare any more, so you can spare the small one."

He hugged Mo Genrou and yelled while eating tofu.

Today Mo Wenrou wears an orange windbreaker, inside is a knitted round neck sweater, below is a black short skirt and leggings.

Simple and simple dressing is like an ordinary fashion beauty.

Wang Fan hugged Mo Genrou, her head firmly against her lower abdomen, so that she could not make her feel strong, her hands were directly caught under her waist, and she was upset, so that she was not tempting.

Mo Wenrou's cheeks were blushing, and he only felt weak all over again.

This guy's shamelessness once again refreshed her bottom line.

It used to be okay, at least in front of her, it was quite satisfactory. Recently, she hasn't taken her into consideration.

Mo Wenrou wanted to be angry, but Wang Fann's body was soft, strange and weak, and it was embarrassing for a while.

The nurse sister looked at this scene and quickly retreated, but she was very embarrassed.

This hooligan is really too bad, it is really taking advantage of himself.

"Master Lord, thank you for your life-saving grace. The little is not worth repaying, it is better to give it to yourself." Wang Fan still said there.

Mo Wenrou finally recovered, and her eyes flashed with doubt, "Sovereign Lord? What Sovereign Lord? What life-saving grace? What are you talking about?"

"Ah?" Wang Fan froze for a moment, loosened Mo Genou, and looked carefully into her eyes, "Master Master, don't pretend, you will have to learn me if you don't know how to do good things?"

"I'm full of food to learn from you. I really don't know what the lord is or is not the lord. You will not be brain-damaged? Would you like me to ask the doctor to show you? What are these years? It ’s also the Lord. "

Mo Wenrou said angrily, and inexplicably worried in his eyes.

Wang Fan looked at Mo Genrou's expression, not as if it was a fake, but it was even stranger, "Isn't it you who sent me to the hospital, wasn't you saved me? By the way, Murong Yu'er?"

"She already went to school with Lin Shiya and said she would come to see you later." Mo Wenrou said, "I sent you to the hospital, but you called me."

"You said you were injured and rested in a hotel. I rushed over. When I passed, you and Murong Yu'er were in a coma, and I took you to the hospital."

Mo Genrou said.

Wang Fan has a headache.

Who is this lord, who saved himself without a name, looks like he has no plans. Is there really a living Lei Feng like himself in the world?

Unclear, Wang Fan stopped thinking too much. He believes that what should come will always come, and the mysterious lord will show up sooner or later.

He waved his hand and turned from the bed. "Forget it, no matter how much, I will be discharged from the hospital and there are still many things I haven't done yet."

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