personal security

Chapter 120 The Dangerous Engagement Ceremony ([-])

Luo Rongguang nodded: "Haha, it can be seen that Mr. Zhao is very skilled. You have seen what happened just now. There are many people around me, but no one is as useful as Mr. Zhao. Jing girl and I don’t know why my attending doctor offended a little gangster. I’m afraid there will be such things in the future. So, I want to ask Mr. Zhao and you guys to help me with things, mainly responsible for the safety and salary of Jing girl and Dr. Zhao. It's not a problem, it's just that I don't know if Mr. Zhao will agree?"

Everyone never expected that Luo Rongguang would make such a suggestion. All of them, including Dongfang Wenjing, focused their attention on this old man. They didn't know what kind of medicine he wanted to buy in his gourd.

Could it be that he really couldn't see his son's behavior just now?Or did he have a deeper thought in his heart?

No matter what other people think, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.I am not the little security guard I was five or six days ago. The dignified senior police officer of the Municipal Bureau stayed by Dongfang Wenjing's side as a bodyguard?Even if I agreed to the Huanghai City Public Security Bureau, I would not agree.

However, before he could say what he didn't want to say, Luo Bingwen had already stood up with a bang: "Dad, you are...I, I don't agree..."

"You disagree? Have I asked for your opinion?" Luo Rongguang didn't know what he was thinking, his voice was full of coldness and playfulness.

His eyes narrowed slightly, under the eyelids, a sharp gaze stared at Dongfang Wenjing who bowed his head and said nothing.Zhao Jianhui's heart moved, he was not in a hurry to reject his proposal, but in his heart, he was thinking about Luo Rongguang's real intention in doing so.

"Dad, our family's bodyguards are completely capable of handling the provocations of those clowns. I don't believe that Duan Peng dares to confront our Luo family head-on? Besides, even if the existing manpower is not enough to deal with it, can't we still... ..." Before Luo Bingwen finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui yelled suddenly: "No, let's go..."

While talking, he held Dongfang Wenjing with one hand and Zhou Wanyi who was sitting on the other side of him with the other, and ran towards the door like lightning.While running outside, he was still yelling: "Da Liu, protect my sister. Xiao Ma, carry old Mr. Luo out, there is a bomb in the room..."

The room was in chaos because of his violent reaction.Da Liu and Zhao Xiaoting sat in the innermost position, and there was a distance of more than 20 meters from where they sat to the door.Without even thinking about it, Da Liu stood up, picked up the chair he was sitting on and threw it at the window behind him, and at the same time shouted, "Jump out."

Zhao Xiaoting turned back to protect Luo Rongguang, and Ma Hongchen rushed to the door with Luo Rongguang on his back.Luo Bingwen froze in panic, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, he wanted to move but couldn't lift his feet.

Da Liu rushed to his side, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and threw him out of the window that was smashed just now. The dining room where several people were sheltering was already in flames.

Ma Hongchen instinctively was bumped by a limp body from behind, and flew out with Luo Rongguang on his back unexpectedly.

Zhao Jianhui who was the first to run out of the room left Dongfang Wenjing and Zhou Wanyi behind, turned around and rushed back. "Ah...Xiao Ting..." Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but let out a scream after seeing the last figure turned out from the door.

Zhou Wanyi blushed, her eyes were moist, and she said in a very low voice: "You still have a conscience." Is she lamenting that Zhao Jianhui has a conscience for Zhao Xiaoting, or that he pulled herself out at the first moment just now? This is only Zhou Wanyi I know it in my heart.

"Xiao Ting? Xiao Ting, are you alright? Wake up?" The door of the restaurant was pressed against Zhao Xiaoting's lap, and a bright red patch could be seen faintly on Zhao Xiaoting's back.

"Zhao...cough cough...sir, don't scream, you should hurry to the hospital..." Luo Rongguang pressed on Ma Hongchen's body, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground.Seeing that Zhao Jianhui opened the door and picked up Zhao Xiaoting from the ground, he shouted anxiously, asking him to take Zhao Xiaoting to the hospital.

The head of the Luo family's bodyguards was standing outside the door, but the explosion didn't affect him at all.Seeing that his master was trembling as if he couldn't stand still, he hurried over to help him up.Unexpectedly, Luo Rongguang coughed so much that he spit a mouthful of phlegm on his face: "Bastard, didn't you say that you have thoroughly checked it, why did such a thing happen?"

The head of the bodyguard stood in front of Luo Rongguang in embarrassment and annoyance, not knowing whether to wipe off the thick phlegm on his face or keep it.

"Why are you standing still, and you haven't driven the car over?" When Luo Rongguang raised his hand angrily, he remembered what he should do, and ran forward like flying.

Looking at his back, Luo Rongguang hummed twice, but his body fell limply on the ground, his face turned black and purple and bruised.

At the entrance of the surgical operating room of Puhui Hospital, the lights of the two adjacent operating rooms are all red. In operating room No. 6 is Zhao Xiaoting, and in operating room No. 8 is Luo Bingwen.When he was thrown out of the window by Liu, he was scratched to the crotch by something, and the pants between his legs were torn, bloody and bloody.

In the corridor, Zhao Jianhui walked back and forth with a gloomy face, while Zhou Wanyi and Dongfang Wenjing stood against the wall and tried to leave enough space for him to move around.

At this time, no one was in the mood to talk, and looked at the red light above the operating room door from time to time, feeling extremely nervous.

Luo Rongguang was also sent to the medical intensive care unit, accompanied by two sisters, Luo Binghui and Luo Yingying, Luo Jingjing who arrived later.

In this weather, all three of them were wearing black suits with white shirts and elegant ties.It looked solemn and solemn, coupled with their stern faces, it made people think that the three of them didn't come to take care of the patients at all, but they clearly looked like they were attending a funeral.

If Luo Rongguang woke up and saw his children dressed up like this, would he be so angry that he would faint again?

The red light in operating room No. 8 went out first, and a doctor in a white coat and a mask came out and looked at Dongfang Wenjing with a strange expression: "Miss Dongfang, Young Master Luo's life is finally saved, but... ..." While speaking, he had already walked in front of Dongfang Wenjing, said a few words in a low voice, and then walked over while taking off his mask.

Dongfang Wenjing looked at the No. 8 ward with a dazed expression on her face, which was indescribably joyful and sad.