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Chapter 67 Little Young Love Song

Of course, Wang Beiwei ignored anyone's attempts to stop him. Wang Yang could only speed up and ran up. Because his ribs were injured, he could not swing his arms widely, so Wang Yang raised his foot and kicked Wang Beiwei.

A kick hit Wang Beiwei's thick flesh. Wang Beiwei didn't stagger a few steps, but Wang Yang was ejected more than a meter away.

"I'll fuck you!" Wang Beiwei turned around and looked at Wang Yang like a vicious dog. He grabbed the broom in Wang Ping's hand and rushed towards Wang Yang.

I will kill you today!

Wang Beiwei has long become the kind of second-rate guy who gets angry whenever he disagrees. If Wang Yang dares to hit him, he will have to cripple Wang Yang.

Wang Yang was injured to begin with. He just kicked Wang Beiwei when Wang Beiwei wasn't paying attention. If he wanted to face him again now, he would definitely not be able to deal with it.

However, when Wang Yang came, Dex had already arranged for two teams of people to protect him. They were in the Rolls-Royce outside the nursing home. Everyone's eyes were always on Wang Yang. Seeing that Wang Yang was in danger,

The slender steel rod in his hand has been tightly grasped, ready to take action at any time.

Experts like them can enter the nursing home directly from the guardrail in only five or six seconds at most.

Swish.

Two men in black got out of the car neatly and were about to take action when they saw a school bus driving into the nursing home. Inside the school bus, Yang Zhijing stuck his head out and shouted to Wang Beiwei: "Hey, what's going on over there?"

When the car stopped, Yang Zhiyuan, Lan Ruolian and others quickly got out of the car and came to Wang Yang's side.

When Wang Beiwei saw that there were four or five more people around Wang Yang, he stopped in fear and glared at Wang Yang fiercely: "Good boy, let's wait and see."

Wang Beiwei looked back at Wang Ping and snorted coldly. Of course, he would not give up.

Snap.

Wang Beiwei clapped his hands twice and saw two vans driving into the nursing home and parked together with Yang Zhijing's school bus. The trunk was opened and there were also some food and clothing inside, all of high quality.

This is Wang Beiwei's last strategy. If Wang Ping is determined not to leave the inheritance to himself, then he will use this method to create public opinion, correct evil, care for the elderly, and be a philanthropic pioneer. Labels such as himself will be attached to him, and he will be recognized by the world.

Unfortunately, there may be a glimmer of hope. Through the pressure of public opinion, Wang Ping can be forced to change his mind, or through some means, he can name Wang Ping's charity foundation to gain actual control and launder the money in the name of charity.

come out.

More than three billion, even if you can get back two billion, it is still better than not getting a penny. In the past two years, Wang Beiwei has cut off all his financial resources, and his life has been getting worse day by day. He pawned all the valuables

Things, the Rolex in my hand has been replaced by a high imitation worth 2,000 yuan, which makes me very unhappy.

Wang Beiwei stopped taking action, and Yang Zhijing and others stopped their formation. Yang Zhijing said to Lan Ruolian and others: "I'll go find the dean first, and you guys can find a place to rest for a while."

Lan Ruolian and others nodded. After Yang Zhijing left, Lan Ruolian stepped forward to support Wang Yang and asked with concern: "Wang Yang, are you okay?"

The moment Wang Yang saw Lan Ruolian, he felt much better. He smiled foolishly and said, "When I see you, nothing will happen."

Lan Ruolian's pretty face turned red and she gave Wang Yang an angry look: "When did you learn to talk too much? Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel like you have a medicinal smell?"

Wang Yang touched his chest, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I fell down last night."

"Did you fall?" Lan Ruolian looked at Wang Yang doubtfully, and touched Wang Yang's chest with his hand: "Is that serious?"

Lan Ruolian's little hands were very soft, and Wang Yang said with some itching: "No...it's not serious..."

Lan Ruolian seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Wang Yang's eyes, and quickly took his hand back, humming: "You were injured and you were fighting with someone, what happened to you just now?" Lan Ruolian glanced at Yang Zhijing and looked at him at the same time.

Wang Beiwei went to the office of the director of the nursing home.

Wang Yang shook his head: "I saw him beating the old man, so I came up to stop him. Then, as you saw, he took revenge on me..."

"Hitting an old man? So bad! Such people still have the nerve to do charity. How hypocritical." Lan Ruolian said angrily, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, no, why did you arrive before me? Where did you get the address?"

?"

"The principal gave it to me." Wang Yang leaned into Lan Ruolian's ear and said, "One day, I accidentally bumped into the principal and a female teacher..."

"Ah! Wang Yang, you are going to die!" Lan Ruolian pushed Wang Yang away and told her something embarrassing. But Lan Ruolian's push hit Wang Yang's chest.

Yang screamed.

Lan Ruolian realized that Wang Yang was injured, and immediately stepped forward to support Wang Yang: "Wang Yang, what's wrong with you? I just casually... I didn't mean it. Didn't you say it's not serious?" Lan Ruolian said

Lian touched Wang Yang's chest and said distressedly.

Wang Yang grabbed Lan Ruolian's hand and chuckled: "It's okay, just a few broken ribs."

"What? How many ribs are broken and you still call it okay?!" Lan Ruolian was shocked. She thought it was just a scratch from a fall. How could the broken ribs be so serious? She had just pushed Wang Yang hard.

I felt extremely distressed instantly.

"Yes, as long as you ignore me, everything will be fine." Wang Yang squeezed Lan Ruolian's little hand, it was so soft.

"..." Lan Ruolian suddenly turned around and looked at Pan Tingting. Pan Tingting's expression was not good-looking, but she didn't step forward to say anything. She rolled her eyes and a sneer flashed at the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Wang Yang, then you and Pan Tingting..." Lan Ruolian asked.

"Listen to me, the thing is like this..." Wang Yang roughly explained the matter, but he concealed the fact that he became the world's richest man. In addition, he did not describe Pan Tingting in such a bad light, he just brushed it off. Wang Yang

After all, he is the kind of person who has a kind heart and is unwilling to slander Pan Tingting. The matter is over.

Lan Ruolian suddenly realized it. She glanced at Pan Tingting and felt that it was not easy for her. She did not mean to blame her. However, she would no longer avoid Wang Yang. Since Wang Yang had no such relationship with her, Lan Ruolian

Ruolian naturally wants to reconcile with Wang Yang.

At that moment, Wang Yang and I found a big tree, sat side by side under it, and began to talk some green words of love.

Both of them have no experience in love, so they feel a little uncomfortable when chatting. If some old people make fun of them, they will blush, and then sometimes pick up a branch and paint on the ground, not knowing how to draw.

What, sometimes I pick up one or two leaves and tear them up bit by bit out of boredom. It seems that if I don’t do this, my brain will go blank and there will be no ideas at all.

The two of them were sitting a little apart from each other at first, but unknowingly, and someone moved their body, they moved closer, little by little, and when their arms touched each other, they both seemed like

Take it away like an electric shock.

After a while, it started to repeat again.

After two or three times of this, Wang Yang, as a boy, finally took the initiative, looked sideways, and crawled toward Lan Ruolian's little hand with five fingers like crab claws. Lan Ruolian actually saw it and bit it.

His lips and eyes were drooped, but his heartbeat was beating erratically.

It's like there's a deer in my heart.

bite.

Hands finally came into contact. Wang Yang's breathing quickened. He was a little crazy looking at Lan Ruolian's delicate facial features, fair complexion, and picturesque appearance...

"Ruolian, can I kiss you?"


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