The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 302
The moment the gunshot rang out, Cheng Zhiyuan, who was still talking with Huo Lang in the lounge, changed his expression drastically, and rushed out of the door with barely visible movements.

Even Huo Lang, who was closer to the door, was abruptly left behind.

However, as soon as he took a step, even before his body fully exposed the door, he retreated silently but quickly.

The eyelids drooped and raised again, showing a calm indifference and half-smile,

"Someone from the Shao family is here, so it's better not to show up in my identity."

Huo Lang, who was originally nervous, also relaxed slightly at this moment, as if he had expected this and felt relieved.He nodded towards Cheng Zhiyuan, and strode towards the door.

The door to the lounge was closed.

The man stood where he was, and the scene just now appeared in his mind.

Finally, his expression slowly turned cold.

The person in charge of the Shao family is following Shen Pianxuan as an artist assistant.

Boss Cheng snorted coldly, almost overflowing with displeasure.

I will leave you when you go back.
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At this moment, beside the fallen white coat, Huo Lang's subordinates stepped forward and pressed on his neck, and the arteries under his hands could no longer feel any ups and downs.

This subordinate stood up and retreated behind Huo Lang, looked at Yan Yi and the others vigilantly, and said in a low voice,
"died."

Huo Lang raised his eyebrows, Yan Yi also raised his eyebrows in an understatement,

"What? Want to stay alive?"

He smiled, slipped the gun into his back waist, and smiled lazily,

"With the IQ of your housekeeper Huo, can't you guess who sent it?"

Huo Lang frowned slightly, Yan Yi continued,

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, they will come to you in person soon."

As soon as the words fell, the elevator went up silently, and then slowly opened with a ding.

Before the person came out, the voice came first. It was a male voice that was rough but sounded full of kindness like Maitreya Buddha.
"How is the old man of the Huo family? After we received the news, we were really worried that we couldn't eat or sleep! It's not too late at night and we have to rush to the hospital in the rain. We have to see Mr. Huo with our own eyes. Only then can I feel at ease..."

I met about five or six people, ranging from young to middle-aged men, all of whom were dressed in suits and leather shoes.

Yan Yi turned his back to them, looked at Huo Lang and smiled inexplicably, "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

Then he turned around and greeted the leader politely,

"Uncle Du, long time no see."

The moment the hello came out, the people brought by Yan Yi stepped forward calmly and blocked their way.

A short distance away, the visitor showed a startled expression, and a young man behind him couldn't help but take a step back when he saw Yan Yi.

After a moment of stalemate, Huo Lang finally stepped forward,
"Mr. Du, I'm really sorry to bother you to come to see our Patriarch in the middle of the night, but now that you are sleeping, I'm afraid I can't let you into one of the wards."

"Let's not talk about sitting in the ward," the middle-aged man called Mr. Du quickly swept across the corpse in a white coat on the ground without any trace, and then looked at the wall of people in front of him, with an ugly smile on his face. smiled,

"Am I going to talk to you two through these bodyguards?"

Yan Yi seemed to have just remembered that they couldn't make it through, so he slapped his head,
"Look, I forgot, my stupid subordinates are just acting on instinct like beasts..."

He put down his hand, a cold and deep smile floated on his lips,
"They're always going to block something nasty for me."

Then he waved his hand lightly,
"Get out of the way, Mr. Du is such a famous good man in Yungang, you can't stop him."

While speaking, he took a slight step back, and quietly closed the door of the ward that had been half-opened by the white coat.

During this period, the man glanced inside lightly, only to see a hidden head on the other side of the bed.

It looked messy and fluffy under the lights.

Like a girl.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

(End of this chapter)