My Dreamy Doctor

Li Hang's hand, like a poisonous snake, suddenly grabbed Andre's neck.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Andre's pupils are getting bigger and bigger.

Fear!

Regret!

He would like to apologize to Li Hang.

He will ask Li Hang for mercy.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

"I, I Wrong! I'm wrong

"Damn me!"

"I repent!"

Li Hang said coldly: "it's late!"

"Cluck, cluck..."

Andre clearly felt the bone of his neck breaking!

He stared at Li Hang with wide eyes.

"You can't kill me."

"I, I am a noble!"

"If you kill me, my family will avenge me!"

"I am the son of the Nicholas family!"

Li Hang's eyes open!

Every word he said was like ice falling on hard marble.

"That's more damned!"

Li Hang's right hand, twist it!

"Click!"

Li Hang threw Andre's body beside him.

Turn around and walk up the elevator door.

"Bata."

"Bata."

Except for the sound of Li Hang's shoes on the ground.

In the air, there was a faint word.

"Not one."

……

Tianmen, Hou family villa.

Hou Shuhao is sitting leisurely in the living room of the villa.

Although he was in this villa for a while.

But that's the past.

Now, he has made it.

He successfully returned the disgrace to Li Hang ten times and a hundred times!

As long as you think of tomorrow morning, you can see the tragedy of the whole Lingxiao group.

Hou Shuhao's heart is very comfortable.

Have fun.

Hou Shuhao poured a glass of 1986 dry red wine and handed it to Zhang San, who had been standing beside him.

He said with a smile, "you can have a drink, too."

"I don't drink," he said

Hou Shuhao looks at Zhang San with a smile on his face.

"In fact, sometimes I don't understand, you martial arts practitioners."

"In addition to fighting and killing, what do you pursue when practicing martial arts?"

"Many times, as long as we use our brains, we can easily resolve a crisis and push an enemy into the abyss."

With that, Hou Shuhao drank a mouthful of red wine gracefully.

He cocked his legs.

At ease.

"Imagine my enemy falling into a trap I designed for him."

"It's wonderful to see him struggling in the trap, suffering, ferocious, and finally desperate."

"It's better than beating him to death with a fist."

Zhang San snorted coldly: "when will you be able to complete the task given to you by the Lord just by grinding haw's way of doing things?"

"Don't worry, Li Hang will never survive this evening."

Zhang San's eyes narrowed slightly and said in a cold voice, "what if he lived?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hou Shuhao burst out laughing.

Confident laughter decibels, also appears to be particularly high.

The whole hall echoed.

"Mr. Zhang San, you still think too much of Li Hang."

"Besides, you don't know much about Andre."

"The people under his hand, though they look very vulgar, are not weak."

"You know, Andre is the son of the Nicholas family."

Zhang San looked very disdainful to these foreigners: "what nuns shit, never heard of it!"

"It's a long night, and it's idle now."

"I'll tell you a little bit about this legendary family in England."