Wang Mumu stood up to see the policeman off, stood at the door, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Brother, Xiaofei and I are back together, can you please let us go?"
"...What do you mean?" the policeman frowned and asked a little confused.
"If you don't disperse, you will have less trouble, haha!!" Wang Mumu did not answer directly, just smiled and said again.
"...You guys...just take care of yourself. It's almost Chinese New Year anyway!" The policeman didn't ask any more questions. He took the confession record, slapped Wang Mumu on the chest, and walked away with a long stride.
While I was still suturing the wound in the operating room, Wang Mumu sighed, closed the door to the ward, sat on the bed, frowned, looked at the phone, and said nothing.
...
hh city, nursing home office.
"Shua! Shua...!!"
A thin middle-aged man, wearing a white shirt, with a shaved head, and gold-rimmed glasses, with an expressionless face and steady breathing, stood astride the desk with rice paper spread on it, holding it behind his back with one hand and carrying it with the other.
The writing brush carefully writes on the rice paper stroke by stroke.
"Squeak!!!"
The office door was pushed open, Zi Gang walked in quickly, closed the door, and said directly: "Brother, something happened!"
"Say!" The middle-aged man frowned, paused, and spoke.
"Meng Fei is back!!" Zigang paused and said slowly.
"You're back? Are you here for me?" The middle-aged man paused for a moment and said something as if to amuse himself.
"Meng Fei...he did this a little too calmly!" Zigang said with a frown.
"That's not entirely true. At least he takes me seriously, haha!!" The middle-aged man smiled lightly, nodded, and said slowly: "When you come back, something will happen?"
"Well, something happened before we even left the airport!!" Zi Gang agreed.
"What scene?"
"Run to kill him!" Zigang was silent for a moment and then answered again.
"...This shit basin is fucking on me again!!" The middle-aged man paused and replied helplessly, without even asking how my injury was.
"Brother, we are a bit passive now!!!" Zi Gang licked his lips and said something abruptly.
"Well, keep talking!!" The middle-aged man turned to look at Zigang and nodded.
"I'm going to see Meng Fei!!" Zigang gritted his teeth and said.
After Zigang finished speaking, the middle-aged man took a writing brush and continued to write on the rice paper. Zigang looked at the middle-aged man and waited quietly for the next sentence. After half a minute, the middle-aged man shook his head abruptly and said: "The more I explain this matter, the better it gets."
Black!! There’s no need to see him!! I guess he won’t see me again either…!”
"Brother!! I feel...!!"
"He won't believe it even if you go! His heart is no longer with me, do you understand? Otherwise, he would go abroad too!!" The middle-aged man frowned and said lightly.
"But!!!"
"But what? Who the hell am I? Do I need to explain to him?!" The middle-aged man was already a little annoyed.
Zi Gang bit his lip and looked at him. Without any further persuasion, he opened the door and left directly.
The middle-aged man wrote the last stroke on the rice paper, put down the brush gently, and looked at the rice paper, which was more than one meter long and about half a meter wide, with the word "quiet" densely written in various fonts, and touched the wrinkled
He raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Why have I become more and more frustrated recently?...!"
Yes, the middle-aged man was also confused because he felt that he could no longer hold back his "relatives"...
Outside the door of the nursing home, Zi Gang, wearing a windbreaker and gloves, got into the Range Rover. He waved his hand to the security room at the door. The bars at the door creaked and slowly rose, and the Range Rover sped out.
...
At the hospital, I was put in a hanging bottle and pushed out of the operating room. When I returned to the ward, the doctor and nurse lifted me onto the bed, gave me a few instructions, and left.
Wang Mumu sat next to me, peeling an apple with a fruit knife, and lowered his head and asked slowly: "The guy who jumped out of the car said that they answered the phone last night, arrived at the airport today, and then went straight to get the gun.
, picked up the car and started waiting for us at the airport. But last night, we were still sleeping in the airport hotel. In other words, as soon as we left Caesars, someone knew that we were going back to hh, haha, this is terrible
It’s so f***ing scary!!! We asked Chang’e 99 to locate JB??”
"Shen Qing is in the hospital, Xizi is dead, and the only one who can move the Queen is Zheng Kun!! He has found someone to keep an eye on us??" I leaned weakly on the bed, subconsciously feeling in my mind that something must be wrong.
On the Queen.
"This b*tch looks like a fucking gourd baby!! I don't know where it jumped out from! It's so hard to find out what he is like!!" Wang Mumu has successfully peeled an apple as big as a fist into a walnut.
Then he stuffed it into his mouth vulgarly and ate the core directly...
"...My mind is not on him!" I said with a splitting headache and infinite fatigue.
"...You said, the person from the nursing home did this?" Wang Mumu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and asked.
"Aren't I waiting here for the answer?" I closed my eyes slightly and said helplessly.
"Will he come??" Wang Mumu asked.
"The people under him will come!!" I replied with my eyes closed.
"...What if you come, what if you don't come?" Wang Mumu lowered his head and said slowly.
After listening to Wang Mumu's words, I was actually very confused and didn't know how to answer. To be honest, whether the person I was thinking about was coming or not, I doubted the Queen of Shenyang, the incident on the airport expressway, and the nursing home.
People matter. Taking a step back, even if he really doesn’t know, does it have the shadow of the person in prison?
But subconsciously, I don’t want to believe that this matter has anything to do with him, so if no one comes for a while, I have reasons to comfort myself...
My silence made Wang Mumu stop asking questions. He ate the apple while I leaned on the bed and waited quietly.
"Tap tap tap!!!"
There was a noise in the corridor outside the door. A figure, carrying a fruit basket and flowers, slowly walked to the door of the ward, took a breath, and gently raised his arm.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door, and Wang Mumu and I raised our heads at the same time and looked at each other. Wang Mumu stood up, walked slowly to the door, and gently opened the door.
"Squeak!!!!"
A figure appeared at the door. Wang Mumu looked at the middle-aged man at the door expressionlessly. He was stunned for a long time, punched him in the chest, frowned and asked: "Are you pretty awesome??"
"**...because of what??"
"In Shenyang, why don't you beat Xiaofei secretly??" Wang Mumu asked unreasonably.
"...Go in and talk! Go in and talk! Why are you making such a fuss at the door?" the middle-aged man said speechlessly and walked into the ward. I looked up and saw that the middle-aged man was Zigang.