beauties please stay

Wu Dalang tried to open the car door, but found that the door was deformed and could not be opened at all. Wu Dalang struggled for a while, and suddenly found a sharp pain coming from his lower body.

Look down.

Because the front of the car hit the truck, the body under him was severely deformed. A pair of legs had already been tightly clamped by the deformed body, and one of the legs was twisted into a weird angle.

Broken leg.

"Help!!!"

At this time, Wu Dalang finally collapsed.

It was hard for him to come out of such an inhuman place as the Commission for Discipline Inspection, but he didn't expect to be chased and intercepted by others as soon as he went out.

After finally running out, he even crashed into a car with someone.

If you crash, just crash, and you actually broke your leg.

Heaven, earth, do you dare not to be so forceful?

Although it was already night, a car accident happened here, which still attracted the attention of many people, especially the crashed car still had many traces of being smashed.

Naturally, those kind-hearted people opened the car door with all their strength, 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.

At this time, Wu Dalang felt the sharp pain under his feet.

Does the fracture hurt?

Definitely.

Wu Dalang was lying on the ground, moaning weakly, and beside Wu Dalang stood a simple and honest man.

That man was a truck driver, and on the other side were several traffic policemen.

In this accident, the truck driver did not have any responsibility, because he was driving normally, while Wu Dalang was speeding, then rushed out of the parking lot, rushed directly onto the main road, and hit someone.

As for the paint on the car, smash marks and so on, the traffic police said they would file a case for investigation.

Wu Dalang felt that he must have suffered a 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 aside.

A young face appeared in front of Wu Dalang.

"Zhao Gangjun!!"

Wu Dalang stared at Zhao Gangjun angrily.

Ever since Zhao Gangjun easily resolved the crisis in his shop, until he was taken away by the Disciplinary Inspection Committee, Wu Dalang has figured out something.

Wu Dalang was very sure that Huang Mao should be with Zhao Gangjun, otherwise how could he frame him?

Therefore, seeing Zhao Gangjun, Wu Dalang was not to mention how angry he was.

And beside Zhao Gangjun stood a plump woman.

That woman was tempted by Wu Dalang when he saw it for the first time, but he couldn't find a way to do it afterwards. After all, he couldn't break the woman's heart, or he couldn't get into the woman's bed after all.

However, the woman appeared again last time, which raised some hope in Wu Dalang's heart.

Especially after knowing that the woman wanted something from him, Wu Dalang was even happier.

Everything went as Wu Dalang expected, eating and drinking to get money, but in the end Zhao Gangjun didn't let the woman sleep with him, which made Wu Dalang so angry that he decided not to give Zhao Gangjun face and blacked out the money the next day. Then the advertisement does not discount Zhao Gangjun.

Looking at that woman now, especially from the bottom up, the woman's breasts seem to be even more towering, and the plump and tender thighs in the short skirt seem to be a little bit visible.

That was the place he thought about day and night.

Zhao Gangjun's hands slowly wrapped around Wu Yaoqin's waist, and then rubbed them up and down from time to time, looking at Wu Dalang who fell on the ground, and said, "Director Wu, your luck is really bad."

"you you!"

Wu Dalang was so angry that he was almost speechless.

At this time, a man with dyed yellow hair led a few people to Zhao Gangjun's side. The man with yellow hair nodded respectfully to Zhao Gangjun, bent his waist, and called out, "Brother Gangjun."

That person is not Huangmao who is it! !

Wu Dalang's eyes widened even wider, almost revealing the eyeballs.

"You really are!"

Wu Dalang wanted to say that you really belonged together, but at this moment, Wu Dalang suddenly felt a sharp pain from his feet.

A doctor fiddled with Wu Dalang's foot, and then said to the people next to him, "It's broken, I have to go back and put in a steel nail, take it away."

"it is good."

Several nurses lifted Wu Dalang onto the stretcher.

Wu Dalang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Gangjun, and then at Huang Mao.

Suddenly, Wu Dalang saw Zhao Gangjun's mouth move.

Although Zhao Gangjun didn't say anything, Wu Dalang saw what Zhao Gangjun's mouth shape meant.

"I, grass, you, what, yes."

Wu Dalang was finally so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Zhao Gangjun smiled, glanced at the truck driver who was being interrogated not far away, and nodded slightly. The driver smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Gangjun turned around and walked away slowly with Wu Yaoqin in his arms, while Huang Mao followed behind Zhao Gangjun, asking in a low voice, "Brother Gangjun, do you want to teach that person a lesson?"

"no need."

Zhao Gangjun shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's enough to teach you a lesson. It's not about killing your wife and taking away your son. You don't need to kill someone. But, Huang Mao, you did a good job in this matter, haha."

"Hey, it's not good for Brother Gangjun to lead."

Huang Mao said with a smile.

"By the way, Huang Mao, prepare some good cars tomorrow." Zhao Gangjun said, "Isn't tomorrow Saturday? I plan to go to Li Rong Village to have fun."

"To Li Rong's village?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Sure, then I'll prepare some good cars."

"Well, I will trouble you to take care of it at home." Zhao Gangjun said.

"Don't worry, don't worry.!" Huang Mao said with a smile.

After explaining the matter, Zhao Gangjun hugged Wu Yaoqin and went to his little Alto.

When he was about to walk in front of Otto.

Sudden.

Wu Yaoqin's body trembled for a while, and then went limp.

Zhao Gangjun quickly supported Wu Yaoqin.

Wu Yaoqin's face suddenly became extremely pale.

"Sister Wu, what's the matter?"

Zhao Gangjun asked with concern.

"I've been a little anemic recently."

Wu Yaoqin took a few deep breaths, took out a few medicines from her pocket and swallowed them, then smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's all right."

Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly, and said, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

"I've seen it, it's all right."

Wu Yaoqin smiled and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, take me home."

"Ah."

Zhao Gangjun nodded, but a trace of uneasiness flashed 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 forty, don't I know how to take care of myself? It's just anemia, it's fine, 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?"

"What am I going to do?" Wu Yaoqin asked a little surprised.

"I have an idea, but I have to go and see it first. You can go with me." Zhao Gangjun said.

"Then come and pick me up then."

"it is good!"