Under the careful care of doctors, Wang Rou's injuries have recovered a lot. However, there are two wounds on the shoulder and chest that require plastic surgery. The injuries are too deep and cannot be recovered by rest alone.
"Girl, don't be sad. I promise you that I will definitely make you the beautiful little girl you were before." When something like this happens, both the physical and mental trauma will be great.
Wang Rou has been in a low mood for the past two days. Thinking back to what happened the day before yesterday, she is still scared.
"Xiaorou, your brother is right, he will never lie to you, you will be fine." Song Xuemei comforted, as a woman, she can understand Wang Rou's mood at this moment, and the love of beauty is every woman's heart.
All.
Fortunately, the best thing among misfortunes is that the wound is not on the face. If it were on the face, I am afraid that Wang Rou would be in a worse mood, her mood swings would be greater, and she might even have thoughts of committing suicide.
"Mom, I'm fine." Wang Rou said, but even though she said this, her words were not convincing at all. How could she call it fine?
Song Xuemei wanted to say something more, but in the end she insisted and said nothing. There was a hint of worry in her eyes when she looked at Wang Rou.
Song Xuemei went back not long after she stayed. She didn't go back to rest, but to make some soup. This woman is the most experienced in this area.
"Girl, look at me." After Song Xuexun left, Yang Xiaole sat on the bed and gently held Wang Rou's little hand.
Wang Rou looked at Yang Xiaole, but said nothing.
"Girl, I'm sorry for you."
Wang Rou's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she didn't understand why Yang Xiaole said this.
"If it weren't for me, those people wouldn't have kidnapped you. It's all my fault that has caused you trouble."
"No, it has nothing to do with you, brother. I didn't blame you, let alone think about it in that direction." Wang Rou shook her head desperately. How could she blame Yang Xiaole?
"Since you didn't blame me, why are you doing this again? Do you know? What would I think of you like this?"
"..." Wang Rou was speechless, her crystal tears falling gently. "Brother, I'm just not used to it."
"Do you believe me?" Yang Xiaole's eyes were full of sincerity.
"Yes, I believe it." Wang Rou nodded without hesitation. Yang Xiaole was the most qualified person in the world for her, and her mission exceeded that of her biological parents.
"Well, I promise you that I will definitely restore you to your former self in the shortest possible time. I will help you contact the top plastic surgery hospital in the world. Don't worry." Wang Rou grimaced all day long.
On the one hand it was because she was scared, and on the other hand it was because of the wounds on her body.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. You have to know that I will never lie to you, so can you be happy? Human life is very short. As a human being, you don't have to live for others, but you must live for yourself.
Do you understand what I mean? You must be happy as a human being." Yang Xiaole said while reaching out to wipe away the tears on Wang Rouqiao's face.
"Well, brother, I believe in you, and please believe in me. Give me some time, and I will recover soon." Wang Rou was in a good mood after receiving Yang Xiaole's promise. In her heart, her brother was a good man.
I can't, so I will definitely do what I promised her.
Yang Xiaole smiled. It seemed that his plan had worked. He deliberately mentioned the kidnapper just now and said that she was kidnapped because of him. He just wanted to make this girl realize that her unhappiness would also lead to her
People around you are unhappy.
Although Wang Rou said that she would get better, Yang Xiaole still believed that it was necessary to find a psychotherapist for this girl. Psychological disorders were even more difficult to treat.
"Sister Yun, you're here." There was a knock on the door, and then Lu Yun was seen pushing the door open and entering.
After making eye contact with Yang Xiaole, Lu Yun smiled and said to Wang Ju: "Xiaorou, are you feeling better?"
Wang Rou nodded lightly, looking at the charming and unnaturally beautiful elder sister in front of her, the little girl couldn't help but think, how great it would be if this elder sister were her brother's girlfriend.
"Sister Yun, thank you for coming to see me."
Lu Yun smiled faintly, chatted with Wang Rou for a while, and then called Yang Xiaole out.
"What are you going to do now?" Lu Yun asked after calling Yang Xiaole outside.
Yang Xiaole was stunned. Lu Yun's question seemed a bit confusing, "What should I do?"
Lu Yun rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole charmingly and said angrily: "You know what you are asking, do you plan to continue like this?"
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. In fact, he really didn't know what Lu Yun meant by this. "The top priority is to heal Xiaorou's injury. I really haven't thought about other things."
"Don't you plan to go back to the tenth round?" Lu Yun asked after thinking about it.
Yang Xiaole was stunned, "Sister Yun, are you here to be a lobbyist?"
Yang Xiaole's answer was another one of a kind, "What did you say? I just care about you."
"Hehe." Yang Xiaole smiled stupidly, believing deeply in Lu Yun's words. She indeed cared about him. He believed in this. "I don't want to go back after the tenth round. Going back will only make me more frustrated."
"But have you ever thought about it? If you don't go back, will the country let people like you go? Also, if you no longer have the status of the Tenth Bureau, you will lose a lot of help."
Yang Xiaole was silent. He had thought about all this, but even so, he still didn't want to go back. He was a person who advocated freedom. Joining the Tenth Bureau would only make him less free, which he couldn't accept.
"I know everything you said, but I still don't want to go back, at least not now."
"What are your thoughts after this incident?" Lu Yun did not discuss the previous question again, but changed the question.
"What do you think?" Yang Xiaole raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, "I'm not strong enough, I need to be stronger. In this world, either you bully others or others bully you, so I still need to become stronger.
, because I don’t want to be bullied.”
Lu Yun's beautiful eyes showed a trace of approval, "Then tell me, how can I become stronger?"
Yang Xiaole was not in a hurry to answer Lu Yun's question, but lowered his head and fell into deep thought. Lu Yun, who was sitting next to him, did not disturb him.
After a long time, Yang Xiaole let out a long breath, "I used to think that as long as I was strong enough, others would not bully me. Now, I was wrong. My own strength is one thing. My own strength can only protect me."
You should protect yourself instead of protecting the people around you, because in this world, there will always be some people who are not afraid of death who will ignore your warnings and do some small tricks in private."
Lu Yun's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance. This kid finally figured it out. After many experiences, he finally knew his shortcomings.
"Then what are you going to do? Now that you are aware of your shortcomings, how are you going to change it?" Sometimes, discovering problems and solving them are completely different things, and they cannot be discussed as the same thing.
"Cultivation of your own strength." Yang Xiaole suddenly burst out with a strong self-confidence. Only with his own strength, those cats and dogs would not dare to mess around.
"What will you do in the first step? Where can you find such talents?" Lu Yun asked.
"Uh... I really haven't thought about this yet." Yang Xiaole made a sad face, unable to answer Lu Yun's question, "However, one thing is necessary. It's better to leave things alone than to waste them."
Lu Yun nodded with satisfaction again. She had an indescribable affection for Yang Xiaole. This boy was very intelligent. If no special circumstances occurred, he would go very far in the future. And she, like
Seeing him climb up step by step, she likes to see him climb to the top, which will give her a sense of accomplishment.
"It's already very good that you realize this. Little rascal, I have two people I can introduce to you. Do you dare to use them?"
Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Sister Yun, are you serious?" As long as it was introduced by Lu Yun, why wouldn't he dare to use it? He blindly trusted Lu Yun, and he believed that the person introduced by Lu Yun would definitely
Not weak in strength.
"If you want them to follow you wholeheartedly, you must show your strength. They can't be hired with money."
Yang Xiaole nodded. He agreed with Lu Yun's words. Those people definitely don't care about money and only admire the strong. If you want to drive them away, you must be stronger than them.
"When will you arrange for me to meet them?" What Yang Xiaole is worried about now is not whether he can defeat those two people. He is more worried that those two people have no intention of dating anyone else. This is the headache.
.
"Haha, why are you so anxious? Look at you, such a big man, but you are not calm at all."
Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly and touched his head in embarrassment, "I can't help it, I'm really hungry for talent!"
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Chung Group.
Zhong Shiren has been having a very hard time these past two days. He has nightmares every night. What happened to Wei Xiu? He knows very well that in Pengcheng, although the Zhong Group is not ranked among the top fifty, it is still so good.
With some strength, it is not that difficult to know certain things, not to mention that he and Wei Xiu have a cooperative relationship.
Now, no matter it is day or night, he is worried that Yang Xiaole will come to his door to cause trouble for him. Who is Yang Xiaole? Even Wei Xiuxiu dares to deal with him.
What should we do? What should we do now? Zhong Shiren always thought about this problem and cooperated with Wei Xiu and others just because he wanted revenge.
In this situation, it would be difficult to take revenge. They all underestimated Yang Xiaole's strength and how powerful they were.
Now, Zhong Shiren is regretting more and more, regretting cooperating with Wei Xiuxiu. Yang Xiaole is a madman, and a powerful madman. This kind of person is the most terrifying.
If you are not careful, you will put yourself in a place of eternal destruction.
When things got to this point, he was completely in a dilemma. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to quit, but he was always a little reluctant. No matter what, he still wanted to take revenge. Yang Xiaole killed his son. If he didn't want to avenge this,
He is unwilling to give up in this life, and even if he withdraws now, I am afraid Wei Xiu will not let him go.
In front is the wolf, behind is the tiger!
dilemma!
He wants revenge, but he doesn’t want to die himself. If he dies, what will Zhongshi Group do? Doesn’t that mean it’s giving others an advantage in vain?
"Ring ring ring..."
The harsh ringing of the phone startled Zhong Shiren, who was deep in thought, and he didn't even notice that the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.
Putting away his wandering thoughts, he picked up the phone and put it to his ear, "Who is this?"
"Mr. Zhong, if Yang Xiaole wants to deal with you, do it for your own benefit." A hoarse male voice came from the phone.
Zhong Shiren was startled, "Who are you?"
"You don't have to worry about who I am. It will be good for you to be careful during this period and bring more people with you when you have nothing to do." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.
Zhong Shiren only felt a bang in his head, and he kept replaying what the mysterious man just said. Is Yang Xiaole going to deal with him?
The worry finally came. The biggest fear was that Yang Xiaole would turn against him. Now, if this is the case, what should he do? What should he do next?
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