Bronze grabbed the collar of the man who fell on the ground, and the ghost disappeared.
"I didn't expect that a trip to the Great Wall of Dali would be so troublesome." Li Sanshao said with a calm expression, "Xiao An, you saved me once."
Meng Xiaoan endured the pain in his palm, and drops of blood spattered to the ground.
"Xiao An, let's go to the hospital first." Liang Wei ran over in panic.
"Third Young Master, I'm leaving first." Meng Xiaoan shook his hand that had a bloody hole through it, and gave a forced bitter smile, "If you don't leave, my hand will be useless."
Li Sanshao didn't say any pretentious words. Looking at Meng Xiaoan and Liang Wei, Murong hoped to get out of his sight and said to Hua Yuxia: "Let's go too, the world doesn't seem to be peaceful." He made a phone call.
Hua Yuxia's clear eyes showed a little bit of surprise.
"My benefactor." Li Sanshao said lazily. He was not worried about Meng Xiaoan's injury. If Meng Xiaoan died like this, it would be hell. Good people don't live long, and bad people cause harm for thousands of years.
Li Sanshao yawned: "It seems that those who want me can buy a coffin." There was no arrogance, but indifference.
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After getting in the car, Murong Hope looked at Meng Xiaoan blankly. She was still a little scared. What did he do? Who was the man named Bronze? Why did someone come to kill Mr. Li? His world seemed more complicated than she imagined.
And weird.
Murong Hope joined Sichuan TV Station after graduating from university. However, after a period of training, she felt that she was not very proficient in some aspects, so she went directly to the United States for further study.
She is simple, so the world is simple.
She had never seen an arm cut off alive, and the splattered blood spread like rain in the air.
At that time she couldn't help but vomit.
"You don't have to go to the hospital." Meng Xiaoan faintly uttered a few words. "Yes." Liang Wei looked at Meng Xiaoan with stubborn eyes.
"I am the best doctor."
"Now you have to listen to me." Liang Wei said word by word, her tone brooking no resistance.
"Okay, let's go to the hospital." Meng Xiaoan smiled, with gentle eyes, turned to look at Murong Hope, and suddenly waved his blood-stained palm in front of her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Murong Hope screamed in fright and couldn't help but bend over and vomit.
"This is my car." Meng Xiaoan did not expect that this girl would not be able to withstand the fright and would vomit when she said she wanted to.
Murong Xiang didn't care whose car it was, he could vomit if he wanted to.
After arriving at the hospital and getting bandaged, it was almost noon. Meng Xiaoan seemed to have forgotten the pain on his palm: "Sister Hope, I didn't mean to go shopping. Let's go."
Murong hoped: "No, you should go back and have a good rest." He still wanted to go shopping with him. He was a little touched, just a little bit. She didn't fully agree with Meng Xiaoan, her future cousin-in-law, yet.
It will take some time to investigate.
Liang Wei echoed: "Well, God, I have plenty of time, go back to recuperate first."
Before getting in the car, Meng Xiaoan said to Murong Hope: "Don't vomit again. Have you ever seen such a bloody scene?"
Murong Hope glared at Meng Xiaoan and said sternly: "I would rather not see you for the rest of my life." He paused and felt a little strange, "What about the police when such a big thing happens?"
"The police aren't coming."
"Why?"
"I'm just here, but I should go to the Third Young Master." Meng Xiaoan gave a meaningful smile. After the three of them returned to Liang Wei's villa, Meng Xiaoan was a little hungry and asked his younger sister to prepare a sumptuous lunch.
.
Half an hour later, Meng Xiaoan was sitting there eating with gusto.
Murong Xiang sat cross-legged on the sofa and glanced at Meng Xiaoan from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Meng Xiaoan was really embarrassed by this girl. She just ate two bowls of rice, so she was so stingy.
Murong Hope was also bored, so he simply stood up, walked to Meng Xiaoan's side, pulled up a chair, and looked incredulous: "Are you real or fake? It doesn't hurt at all?"
Meng Xiaoan waved his left hand, which was wrapped in white cloth, and said, "Put another bowl of rice for me and I'll tell you."
"You still eat?" Murong Hope asked in surprise, "You have eaten two bowls? Didn't you eat enough?"
"I can't help it if I'm hungry." Meng Xiao'an said in a matter-of-fact tone, "I'm really hungry and my hands are inconvenient. Could you please help me serve the rice?"
"You're a very strange person." Murong Hope actually helped Meng Xiaoan get a big bowl and handed it to him, "I'm not afraid of overpowering you. You haven't answered the question I just asked?"
"It hurts."
"But I see you are very happy eating."
Meng Xiaoan put a bone into his mouth and chewed it slowly: "I will be happy if I have food."
Monster. Two words popped into Murong Xiang's mind.
"I think you are a bit strange. You say you are a good person. I don't think you are a good person either. When you laugh, I feel a little scared. I always feel that you are plotting against others." Murong Hope spent a day with Meng Xiaoan.
Then he came to a conclusion, "My intuition tells me that you are plotting against someone else. Is it that Third Young Master Li?"
"What courses did you take in college?"
"psychology."
"Psychology?" Meng Xiaoan asked seriously: "Is it animal psychology?"
Murong Hope's face darkened: "It's behavioral psychology."
"So what do you think my behavior is that upsets you?"
Murong Hope pondered for a while and said, "What's that man's name, Bronze?"
"Oh, tell me."
"My guess."
"Your cousin's food is just better than food elsewhere. I eat more of it." Meng Xiaoan shouted into the kitchen to change the subject, "Liang Wei, I'm going back first. I might not be able to come over tonight."
Liang Wei was making bone soup in the kitchen. When she heard Meng Xiaoan's words, she came out of the kitchen: "I'll send it over that night. I'm almost ready to make the bone soup."
"Okay." Meng Xiaoan showed a bright smile, "I hope you will help me wash the dishes and put away the vegetables. By the way, I also washed my underwear, which is on the bed." After saying that, he laughed and left.
At this moment, Xihua's car has just arrived.
"Meng Xiaoan, go ahead and dream." To Meng Xiaoan's expectation, Murong Hope chased him out, "I'll kill you." As soon as she saw Meng Xiaoan's evil smile, she felt that this person was evil to the core.
But not annoying.
"Next time." Meng Xiaoan poked his head out of the car and waved his hand like a national leader, "Comrade Murong Hope, thank you for your hard work, I will not forget you."
Murong Xiang bent down and took off his canvas shoes and threw them over.
Xihua drifted rapidly, and the car disappeared while Murong Xiang was cursing.
"Gang leader, is your hand okay?"
Meng Xiaoan: "It hurts." In order to perform this play, he wrote and directed it, and it was indeed a great achievement.
"Gang leader, isn't Mr. Li Sanshao very close to us?" Xihua couldn't figure out why the gang leader personally directed this game.
"It's hard to repay a favor, so it's better to have an extra layer of insurance. The water in Yunnan is too deep. If you are not careful, you can be undone. The old man Jin Jiu is also extremely cunning. I can't rest assured if I can't get his verbal consent for a day."
It was Meng Xiaoan who was prospering in Yunnan, but he still had some scruples about some old antiques.
"How about asking Situ to come forward?"
Meng Xiaoan narrowed his narrow eyes, and a conspiratorial smile appeared on his lips: "A tiger whose claws are not sharp enough will never be the king of the forest. Only by constantly fighting can it have the last laugh."
Xi Hua said: "That kid Xiaotian has been clamoring for Situ to take him to the heaven and earth all day long."
"Fuck, why does the Birdman like to go to heaven and earth so much?"
"Because he is a very ### person."
"How are those people from Hong Kong doing?"
"Well, very few. We send a few people to greet us every day. Every time they do something awesome to us."
Meng Xiaoan yawned, turned to look at the flow of people outside the car window, and said slowly: "Take your time, they must be coming to Haonan and Shanji. Have you sent someone to protect them?"
"Well, brother, I've sent someone a long time ago."
Xihua suddenly remembered something and said: "There was a conflict between the Long Gang and the Caomen. It seems that a man named Li Dan picked a branch of the Long Gang."
Meng Xiaoan said with a playful look in his eyes: "Oh, the Cao Clan actually picked a branch of our Dragon Gang. This is interesting." He paused for a moment and said, "Ning Cheng is back?"
There is a saying in Yunnan that it is better to offend the madman Xiang Gao than to offend the Na Ning family. If you offend the Ning family, you will die simply; if you offend the Ning family, life will be worse than death.
"I'm back. I should be wandering on the street now."
"take me."
Ning Cheng, one of the Four Young Masters of Yunnan, is a talented person on the same level as Third Young Master Li. He has no other skills but is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. If wandering on the street is also a skill, then Ning Cheng is very capable.
Meng Xiaoan discovered Ning Cheng on Nanchang Street. He felt that he was just lucky to be able to spot that guy at a glance among tens of millions of people. It was really weird. Ning Cheng sat on the roadside for a while.
He stood up on a small stool, I don't know where he got it from, and looked at the people passing by him, his eyes showing confusion from time to time.