Wu Dalang tried to open the car door, but found that the door had been deformed and could not be opened at all. Wu Dalang struggled for a while and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from underneath his body.
Look down.
Because the front of the car hit the truck, the body underneath him was severely deformed. One of his legs was already tightly clamped by the deformed body, and one of the legs was even twisted into a weird angle.
The leg is broken.
"Help!!!"
At this time, Wu Dalang finally collapsed.
It took a lot of effort to get out of an inhumane place like the Discipline Inspection Commission. Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I was surrounded by others.
After finally running out, he even crashed into a car.
I crashed, just crashed, and my leg was actually broken.
Heaven, earth, do you dare not to be so powerful?
Although it was already night, the car accident here still attracted the attention of many people, especially the car that crashed had many marks of being smashed.
Naturally, some kind-hearted people worked together to open the car door, and then dragged Wu Dalang out of the car.
Fortunately, Wu Dalang only had a broken leg bone, and there was nothing serious about him.
Only then did Wu Dalang feel the severe pain in his feet.
Does a broken bone hurt?
Definitely.
Wu Dalang was lying on the ground, moaning feebly, and standing next to Wu Dalang was a simple and honest man.
That person was a truck driver, and on the other side were several traffic policemen.
The truck driver was not responsible for this accident because he was driving normally and Wu Dalang was speeding, then rushed out of the parking lot and directly onto the main road, hitting someone's house.
As for the paint on the car, the scratch marks, etc., the traffic police said they would open a case to investigate.
Wu Dalang felt that he must have been in bad luck recently, otherwise how could this happen.
"Hey, isn't this Director Wu?"
A frivolous voice came from the side.
Wu Dalang lay on the ground, twisted his neck with difficulty, and looked to the side.
A young face appeared in front of Wu Dalang.
"Zhao Gangjun!!"
Wu Dalang's eyes widened and he glared at Zhao Gangjun.
Ever since Zhao Gangjun easily resolved the crisis in his store until he was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission, Wu Dalang had already figured out something.
Wu Dalang was very sure that Huang Mao was with Zhao Gangjun, otherwise how could he be framed?
Therefore, when Wu Dalang saw Zhao Gangrong, he was extremely angry.
And standing next to Zhao Gangjun was a plump woman.
Wu Dalang was attracted by that woman when he first saw her, but later he was unable to find a way to break her heart, or in other words, he failed to get into that woman's bed.
However, the woman appeared again last time, which gave Wu Dalang some hope.
Especially after knowing that the woman wanted something from him, Wu Dalang became even happier.
Everything went as Wu Dalang expected, including eating, drinking and getting money. However, in the end, Zhao Gangjun refused to let the woman sleep with him. This made Wu Dalang so angry that he decided not to give Zhao Gangjun face the next day and secretly kept the money.
Then the advertisement did not give a discount to Zhao Gangjun.
Now that I see that woman, especially from the bottom up, the woman's breasts seem to be even higher, and a little bit of her plump and tender thighs can be seen in the short skirt.
That was the place where he thought about it day and night.
Zhao Gangjun slowly put his hand around Wu Yaoqin's waist, and then rubbed it up and down from time to time. He looked at Wu Dalang who was lying on the ground and said, "Director Wu, you are really unlucky."
"you you!"
Wu Dalang was so angry that he was almost speechless.
At this time, a man with dyed yellow hair and several people walked up to Zhao Gangjun. The man with yellow hair nodded respectfully towards Zhao Gangjun, bent down, and then called, "Brother Gangjun."
Who is that person if not Huang Mao!!
Wu Dalang's eyes widened even more, almost revealing his eyeballs.
"You sure are!"
Wu Dalang wanted to say that you are indeed in the same group, but at this time, Wu Dalang suddenly felt a sharp pain under his feet.
A doctor fiddled with Wu Dalang's foot, and then said to the person next to him, "It's broken. You have to go back and get steel nails. Take it away."
"good."
Several nurses lifted Wu Dalang onto the stretcher.
Wu Dalang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Gangrong, then at Huang Mao.
Although Zhao Gangjun didn't say anything, Wu Dalang saw the meaning of Zhao Gangjun's mouth shape.
"I, you, are you?"
Wu Dalang was finally so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Zhao Gangjun smiled, glanced at the truck driver who was being questioned not far away, and nodded slightly. The driver smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Zhao Gangrong turned around and hugged Wu Yaoqin and walked away slowly, while Huang Mao followed Zhao Gangrong and asked in a low voice, "Brother Gangrong, do you want to teach that person a lesson?"
"No."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and shook his head and said, "It's enough to teach me a lesson. It's not about killing your wife and taking away your son. There is no need to kill people. But Huang Mao, you can handle this well, haha."
"Hey, it's not like Brother Gangbong's leadership is good."
Huang Mao said with a smile.
"By the way, Huang Mao, prepare some good cars for tomorrow." Zhao Gangjun said, "Isn't tomorrow Saturday? I plan to go to Li Rong Village to play."
"Going to Li Rong's village?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll prepare some good cars."
"Well, I'd like you to take more care of me at home," Zhao Gangjun said.
"Don't bother, don't bother...!" Huang Mao said with a smile.
After explaining the matter, Zhao Gangjun hugged Wu Yaoqin and walked towards his little Alto.
When I was almost in front of Alto.
Sudden.
Wu Yaoqin's body trembled for a moment, and then went limp.
Zhao Gangrong quickly supported Wu Yaoqin.
Wu Yaoqin's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
"Sister Wu, what's wrong?"
Zhao Gangjun asked with concern.
"I've been a little anemic lately."
Wu Yaoqin took a few deep breaths, took out a few pills from her pocket, drank them, then smiled sheepishly and said, "It's okay."
Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly and said, "Have you gone to the hospital?"
"I've seen it, it's okay."
Wu Yaoqin smiled and said, "Let's go, it's getting late now, take me home."
"Um."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, but there was a faint hint of uneasiness in his heart.
After sending Wu Yaoqin home, Zhao Gangjun thought about staying and taking care of Wu Yaoqin for a while, but Wu Yaoqin refused.
"I'm almost 40, don't I know how to take care of myself? It's just anemia. It's okay. You can go back." Wu Yaoqin said with a smile.
"Okay... okay." Zhao Gangjun nodded and said, "I want to visit Li Rong Village tomorrow, will you go?"
"Why should I go?" Wu Yaoqin asked a little surprised.
"I have an idea, but I have to go and see it first. You can come with me," Zhao Gangjun said.