Ning Fan knew that the senior sisters were very busy, and he understood.
I went back to the villa to talk to Wu's mother, and then I went to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, Ning Fan bought a basket of fruits, but when he first entered the ward, he heard Chen Yushu crying.
"Did something happen to Liu Ting?"
Ning Fan opened the door and went in, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit, and Liu Jianguo was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.
"Xiaofan, why are you here?" Liu Jianguo seemed to see hope when he saw Ning Fan.
"Uncle Liu, why are you injured?"
Ning Fan quickly put down the basket. Liu Jianguo was an elder he respected.
"I've said what needs to be said. You can discuss the rest among yourselves. You just need to remember one thing. Even if you call the police on this matter, I can make you lose everything." The male lawyer said.
"Are you Zhu Tao's lawyer?" Ning Fan asked calmly.
Jin Kangsheng took out his business card with a smile and said condescendingly: "Yes, I am Zhu Tao's lawyer. I am one of the top five lawyers in Jinhai City. You must not make useless struggles. The poor will never be able to fight."
The rich man’s.”
"Go back and tell Zhu Tao that I, Ning Fan, will take care of this matter. Get lost!" Ning Fan shouted.
"Hmph, a few ants also want to shake the tree, it's ridiculous!"
Jin Kangsheng left the ward.
"Oh, Xiaofan, thank you, thank you." Liu Jianguo said.
Ning Fan sighed: "What's going on with you? Has Liu Ting's condition stabilized?"
"Tingting is fine. I went to Zhu Tao last night to ask for medical expenses, but they kicked me out."
"This Zhu Tao is really lawless. Okay, I will think of a solution later." Ning Fan said.
"Xiaofan, I'm really troubling you."
"fine!"
Ning Fan walked out of the hospital, looked around, and then walked to an alley across the road.
Not long after I entered, a man with a scar on his face and wearing leather armor walked in.
But Ning Fan actually disappeared: "Where is the person?"
"Hey, you've been following me all this way, are you okay?" Ning Fan appeared quietly from behind.
Wei Wu turned around, frowned slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "It turns out you have discovered me a long time ago."
"Absolutely. Your anger is so obvious that it's hard not to notice."
"Haha, seeing that you can detect aura at such a young age, I thought you were a dabbler?"
Wei Wu then took out a saber and dagger and said, "The person who killed you is called Wei Wu. Remember to tell me my name when you go to the King of Hell."
"Who have I provoked? I won't die, right?" Ning Fan was speechless, someone really wanted to kill him.
But except for Zhu Tao, everyone else was just making small fuss, and it was not to the extent of threatening their own lives.
"You'll know when we get down there." Wei Wu came towards him waving his dagger.
Ning Fan kept retreating. Looking at the opponent's skills and pace, he realized that this guy must have been a mercenary.
call out!!!
The sharp dagger kept getting closer to Ning Fan's body, but failed to hurt him.
Seeing the opponent's deadly moves, Ning Fan took one of his hands out of his pocket and grabbed Wei Wu's wrist in a flash of lightning.
Wei Wu frowned, then released the dagger, holding the dropped dagger in his left hand and stabbed it straight into Ning Fan's heart.
But Ning Fan had already seen his trick clearly, and while taking a step back to widen the distance, he also pulled Wei Wu over.
"What?" Wei Wu fell forward.
At the first moment, Ning Fan raised his knee and hit Wei Wu's chin.
"ah!"
Wei Wu's vision went dark, and he flew backwards five meters away. His entire jaw was dislocated, and he felt severe pain.
"How can you take my life in just these two seconds?" Ning Fan said disdainfully.