Super Urban Divine Doctor

"Yes." Ye Chunyan said anxiously“ Auntie, have you forgiven him? " Pointing at Wang Xinyuan, Lin Fei asks Qian Yurou“ Forgive me Qian Yurou grinned in pain. Her face is swollen like fermented steamed bread. When she talks, she will feel sharp pain. All this was done by Wang Xinyuan“ Go away Lin Fei waved and sent Wang Xinyuan like a fly. Wang Xinyuan took a deep look at Lin Fei and engraved Lin Fei's appearance in his mind. After living for more than 20 years, he has never suffered such humiliation as he does today. He had never been beaten so miserably. Wang Xinyuan took two steps forward. Just then. A nervous voice came“ Singapore dollar, is that you? " The master of the voice is Wang Mang, Wang Xinyuan's father. When Wang Mang was walking on the road, he saw a man who looked like his son Wang Xinyuan. However, he was not sure that this man was his son. Because, at this time, Wang Xinyuan's head is like a zongzi, and his face is swollen. So Wang Mang went to his son Wang Xinyuan. When he saw the mole on Wang Xinyuan's neck, he dared to shout out. Wang Xinyuan looked at the source of the voice and fainted. Seeing the figure of his father Wang Mang, he was excited and left tears. As a child, his father Wang Mang loved him very much. Whenever he meets anything, he will tell his father Wang Mang immediately and ask his father Wang Mang to help him solve it“ Dad, it's great to see you here. " Wang Xinyuan ran to his father Wang Mang, and tears fell down like the flood“ Singapore dollar, who thinks you are like this? " Wang Mang was angry and shocked. Can't help, his two fists have been tightly clenched together, the eyes is raised the flames“ It's him Wang Xinyuan dried the tears on his face, suddenly turned around, quickly raised his hand and pointed to the position where Lin Feigang was. That's the second. He's stupid. Because, in the position he was referring to, there was nothing but air“ Where the hell is that little bastard? " Wang Xinyuan muttered to himself. Then, when he looked around, he saw the back of Lin Fei, ye Chunyan and Qian Yurou“ Dad, it's this little bastard who beat me like this. " Wang Xinyuan stares at Lin Fei's back with a strong excitement on his face“ How dare he hit you? " Wang Mang almost jumped out of his teeth. With that, Wang Mang went to Lin Fei. Two bodyguards in suits and shoes beside him looked at each other. They saw joy in each other's eyes. Why are you happy? Because, their hands itch, and they're trying to hit people recently. Unexpectedly, when drowsiness came, someone brought a pillow. It's God's work! Blink of an eye. Wang Mang took two bodyguards and stopped Lin Fei and other three people“ You beat my son? " Wang Mang is gloomy face, the vision is icy to stare at Lin Fei, coagulate a voice to ask a way. Seeing the people coming, ye Chunyan's face changed and stared at Wang Mang in panic. Wang Mang, Wang Xinyuan's father. The president of Fengsheng company is worth as much as 100 million yuan. In Nanjiang City, he is a man with a head and a face. He likes to make friends and is a man of great character“ Who is your son? " Lin Fei asked without emotion fluctuation.