Chapter 599 Trap
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Someone else's stick hit his arm and soon became swollen, but Li Huowang seemed to not feel it.
Li Huowang's hands were trapped in handcuffs and hugged each other, and he used all his strength to hit the caregiver's chest, which made the man roll his eyes and almost breathed.
At this moment, a caregiver opened his hands and just hugged Li Huowang's waist from behind, but he grabbed his ring finger and broke it hard, and it turned into an L-shaped shape. "Ahhhhh!!!"
Although Li Huowang was bound by his hands and feet, he was not at all inferior to the one-on-one pair.
Taking advantage of the gap between the other party's surroundings, Li Huowang pulled the handcuffs in his hand and directly tied a caregiver's neck.
Amid the man's screams and howls, Li Huowang used his teeth to tear off a layer of skin from his neck, revealing the large blood vessels below.
Li Huowang, with a ferocious expression, was chewing blood in his mouth and staring at everyone in the house with his sucking eyes.
This scene deeply shocked the other caregivers in the house. The mentally ill who had no medicine obviously had handcuffs on his hands, but he was still so powerful.
No one dared to go for a while, after all, they were just paid for their own wages, and they really couldn't do anything to kill themselves.
"Let Wu Cheng come and see me! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing this guy!" Li Huowang put his teeth on the man's occasionally pumping blood vessel.
"Don't be excited! I'm going to find Dr. Wu, don't be excited!" A nurse quickly comforted her for a few words, then rushed out to find someone.
He didn't intend to get to this point, but these people forced themselves to get to this point.
Since these guys don't plan to reason with them, they can only be tough.
Li Huowang looked at everything in front of him and thought about what to do next.
He knew that doing this would cause endless troubles, but Li Huowang had no choice. If he no longer had freedom, if he was caught by them, he would really not be able to do anything.
Soon the sound of leather shoes sounded, and Wu Cheng, who had a serious face, looked solemn, and led a group of nurses and doctors to open the door and walked into the house.
When he saw Li Huowang's terrifying appearance at this moment, he whispered to his colleagues beside him: "I guess it's true. The condition in bed No. 16 was temporarily suppressed and not cured. If there is a slight stimulation, it will recur."
Li Huowang understood that even if he said that Wu Cheng wanted to harm him at this time, others would not believe it at all. He would only think that he was sick and had to find someone to help him prove his innocence.
"Wu Cheng! Give me a cell phone! I want to call Yi Donglai!" Li Huowang said his request loudly to him.
"Okay, I'll give you a cell phone, don't be excited." Wu Cheng took out his cell phone from his pocket, slid the screensaver and walked towards Li Huowang.
Fearing that the other party would attack, Li Huowang felt a little alert in his heart.
It seemed that under this situation, Wu Cheng could not do anything. He actually sent his phone to Li Huowang safely, and then slowly retreated against Li Huowang.
Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly clicked on the address book, and found the phone number named Senior Brother Yi.
Just as he touched the name with his thumb, the screen of the phone suddenly darkened, and a powerful current came from the metal shell of the phone, causing Li Huowang and the caregiver he held hostage to tremble.
This is a trap! Wu Cheng didn't plan to let himself prove his innocence through Yi Dong.
Li Huowang, whose body was trembling, wanted to let go of the phone that was discharged in his hand, but at this moment the phone was stuck and could not be shaken off at all.
The next moment, the caregivers with tools behind Wu Cheng rushed forward, and they used all the big nets, big forks, and sedatives.
As the yellowish potion in the three syringes was pushed in, Li Huowang who was trying to get rid of the trembling Li Huowang, his five senses gradually disappeared and his expression became dull.
What he saw in the last scene was Wu Cheng who was approaching him and the corner of his slightly raised mouth.
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"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang ~ lift ~ Xiaodong people will be wrong when they go to school ~ otherwise why would the mother and son make noise? I saw the Sanniang crying and sitting in the computer room ~."
Lu Zhuangyuan, dressed in silk, sat on the chair with his eyes slightly closed and his head shook his head with Yu Yiya lyrics on the stage.
It seems that life is so moisturized, but he doesn't mean to enjoy it on his face.
Suddenly, Lu Zhuangyuan sat up and pointed at the actor above and shouted, "No, no, then the back is raised! What? This was how it was sung in the past? Don't worry about how it grew in the past, just sing for me now! You are the boss, I am the boss?"
The actor on the stage sang a play for two hours, and Lu Zhuangyuan chose a sting for a sting for one hour.
Fortunately, what made the troupe relieved was that Lu Zhuangyuan was finally leaving. It was noon and it was time for him to go home for dinner.
Lu Zhuangyuan picked up his grandson beside him, walked out of the theater.
At this time, Lu Zhuangyuan no longer had to walk along the side like he used to cross the street like a mouse, but instead raised his head and chest out, holding his grandson in the middle of the road. He is no longer a low-ranking opera.
"Hey~ This is simply a life that a god lives. Mei, you died early. If you die two years later, you can live such a good life."
When he arrived at the entrance of a large courtyard with three entrances, Lu Zhuangyuan saw his eldest daughter-in-law Luo Juanhua sitting there, with the pastries and fruits on the table next to him neatly stacked, and there were two little girls, one rubbing her legs and the other rubbing his back.
Lu Zhuangyuan's face darkened and he cursed, "Who asked you to invite a servant? Do you know how much it costs! You're going to have dinner soon. What can you do with so many pastries? Can you eat alone? Prodigal women, you will be prodigal as soon as you have money!"
"Dad, isn't it just a waste to earn money? Since I got married to the Lu family and went to the scene to sing and sleeping in the open, I have never enjoyed a day of happiness. Now that I have money, I can't enjoy it and make up for the previous ones?"
Since giving birth to a son, Luo Juanhua has become a little tougher in the face of Lu Zhuangyuan.
"Enjoy? You are not enjoying it! You are a loser! Hurry up and get these two girls back!"
Just as the two were arguing, Juren Lu came out, "Dad, Juan, stop arguing, let's have a meal first."
But as soon as he arrived on the table, Lu Zhuangyuan's mouth was not calm. He either cooked too much or put too much oil.
As soon as Lu Zhuangyuan left, Luo Juanhua complained to her husband with dissatisfaction. "What's wrong with Dad? I can't live this day by day? I'm so annoying!"
Juren Lu, who was holding a bowl, drank a few bites of rice and looked at Lu Zhuangyuan's back. "Dad has been busy all his life, and suddenly he doesn't have to do anything at once. He just enjoys happiness, and he is a little uncomfortable."
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Chapter completed!