"Xu Wang, who is that guy wearing sunglasses? Is he the owner of the boxing gym?"
Seeing that the man could command Zhu Er, Manshu knew that the other person's identity was not simple.
Xu Wang looked confused: "Isn't the owner of the boxing gym Brother Zhu?"
He didn't react until he finished speaking.
Oh, no, Brother Zhu is just Mr. Zhu.
"I've never met the boss behind the boxing gym. I don't know if it's him."
Xu Wang had so much pride on his face that it was difficult to speak.
"Eighty percent is enough." Manshu didn't ask any further questions and just said to Yan Zhan, "Xu Wan can't move even in this state. Third uncle, do you think we should wait for another day?"
Testing alienated humans should at least require humans to be good, right?
For example, testing strength, how does he test it now?
"Yeah." Yan Zhan came over, and his original intention was not to test alienated people.
He just wanted to see what Manshu's little boyfriend Qi Yu said looked like.
Naturally, Manshu couldn't let Manshu know about this idea.
"Then shall I send Uncle San out first?"
She had already seen that Zhu Er wanted to talk to Xu Wan alone, and it would not be good for her to stay any longer.
She planned to go back and let her grandma stew an old hen, which would be a real advantage to Xu Fan.
Yan Zhan nodded, he had already met him, he would not stay, nor did he want Manshu to stay.
"Wait a minute, Yan Manshu, you came to see me, right? You just looked at me and were about to leave?" Leaving him alone in a cold ward, would anyone make such a friend?
"Why don't you call me sister?" Manshu glanced at him, "It's useless for us to stay. Don't you still want me to stay and take care of you?"
"I..." Xu Wan was unable to refute.
Of course he was embarrassed to let Manshu take care of him.
After all, they were just friends who had just met, and they didn't have any deep friendship.
He was willing to share his story with Manshu, but he just needed an outlet and a listener.
After listening to this, Manshu said that he wanted to find friends to help him and enlighten him, which was already very good.
He shouldn't have asked for more in the first place.
Although this was the reality, Manshu was still a little sad when he proposed to leave.
"Where is your cell phone? I'll help you call a friend to come over and stay with you, preferably a boy."
Girls are so inconvenient. If you can't help but want to be convenient, why don't you ask girls to move you to the bathroom, or let other girls bring you a urinal?
"No cell phone..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Er's knock on the door came from outside.
"Xu Wan? Sister Manshu, are you inside? Open the door quickly!"
There was a rare panic in Zhu Er's voice.
Manshu subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.
Yan Zhan nodded to her, and Manshu went to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, Zhu Er squeezed in.
After he came in, he quickly closed the door.
Then he looked at Xu Wang on the hospital bed with a complicated expression: "Something happened."
"What?" Xu Wang frowned, why were you looking at him like that?
Those who didn't know better thought he was going to die.
Didn’t the doctor say it was all skin trauma?
A minor concussion won't kill anyone, right?
"Brother Zhu, is it the king's side that's causing trouble?"
Manshu remembered that Zhu Er was going to see the king just now.
King was also sent to St. Paul at the same time as Xu Wang.
"King, he's dead." Zhu Er's voice was a little hoarse.
He glanced at Xu Wan worriedly.
If the king doesn't die and things don't get too big, the boxing gym can suppress it.
Black boxing is basically equivalent to signing a life or death certificate. No matter how seriously injured you are, you can't make a fuss, and you don't dare to make a fuss.
But it's different when people die.
Although St. Paul's is a private hospital, there is no way it can dispose of dead people quietly.