"Bang!" When the door of the ward fell heavily together, Ding Kui's heart ached. It seemed that not only the ward door was closed, but also his heart was closed together.

Around gradually quiet down, the night outside the window is thick, the room is bright, but Ding Kui's heart is as dark as the window, and cold.

"Hoo -"

he took a breath, as if he was going to spit something out of his chest - it was unnecessary superfluous emotion that would make people weak, and this is obviously not the time to be weak.

Ding Kui took a look at the small heat preservation barrel on the table. A warm current flowed through his heart. He could not help but see the back of the morning mist leaving.

He knew that she was crying, although what he saw was only a figure of the back.

What's more, Ding Kui doesn't know what kind of image he is in the heart of the girl who has been hurt by him.

Devil? Or animal? Or something else. So why would she come to see me at this time? Is there any medicine in the chicken soup?

Ding Kui was dumbfounded and snuffed out the thought that he wanted to taste the chicken soup. He didn't believe others, let alone believe others' good intentions, because this is a world full of crisis and dirty.

He forced himself not to think so much, to keep everything in the most pure and beautiful here, suddenly stop, stop at this time. At least one more thought.

Sometimes, being too clear may not be a good thing.

Ding Kui suddenly felt hungry, so he wanted to call a bodyguard to buy him food.

He was just about to shout, but the door was opened again, and this time there was no bodyguard to ask him. Ding Kui's anger flared up in his heart, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

This time, we must let these bastards get out of here. Are you not listening to me? What's the world like? All kinds of dogs and cats have bullied me.

He just wanted to roar. When he saw the visitor, he immediately closed his mouth and instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His body became stiff.

I saw that the visitor was a middle-aged and old man in his fifties. He was only about one meter six. He was a little fat, and his beer belly protruded slightly. He was dressed in a Zhongshan suit. He had a square face and big ears. He was full of thick eyebrows. He had a smile on his mouth. He looked very kind.

This man has no airs, no one around him, and no momentum. He looks like an old man who is about to retire and is ready to go home to have his grandchildren.

But it is such a person that makes Ding Kui stiff and scared.

"Mr. Fang, why are you here?" Ding Kui Dao, he said some stuttering, obviously this person in his heart accumulated prestige deep.

This person is actually the general manager of Fenghai branch appointed by Xingyao group, Fang Yangde.

Ding Kui wanted to struggle to get up, but Fang always put out his hand to show him to lie down. He walked steadily to the side of the sofa and sat down. He took out a pipe from his pocket and slowly put on the cut tobacco to light it. He puffed up happily.

"How was it? Would you like two? My cut tobacco is hard to get. It has analgesic and refreshing effect. Maybe it will help you. I know the pain of a broken leg is hard, isn't it

Fang asked with concern and sent the pipe forward by the way. During the whole process, the smile on his face did not decrease at all, and the whole person looked very kind and amiable.

How dare Ding Kui dare to be presumptuous in front of him and quickly wave his hand and say: "Fang is not used. Don't be surprised that my two legs are broken and I can't salute. However, the most hateful thing is that bastard ye Wuque, who broke my legs so hard and blackmailed me more than 1 million yuan. Mr. Fang, you must make decisions for me. "

Ding Kui pretended to be aggrieved and cried: "Mr. Fang, ye Wuque, this bastard, even if he is the chairman's son, can't be so lawless. He is committing a crime, intentional injury and extortion. I must find a lawyer to sue him and let him stay in prison.

Mr. Fang, the boy has been making a lot of noise since he first arrived here. He has not paid any attention to you. This is a demonstration to you. To hit me is to hit you in the face. In a few more days, will it not be a riot? "

Ding Kui cried, trying to pull Fang Yangde down to the chariot.

Because he felt empty in his heart, he was not ye Wuqian's opponent. A man did not dare to challenge ye Wuque, but he could not swallow the tone. He could only pull up the mysterious general manager Fang.

Fang Yangde took a puff of smoke and looked around. He didn't find it on Ding Kui. After a moment, he said, "Xiaoding, you are in a good ward. Do you have to spend a lot of money?

I just saw a girl running away crying. Did you make her cry? You said that you are too old. Since you have done something wrong, that girl intends to do something wrong, you will make mistakes and live together.

In this way, you won't get hurt. You don't even have a caregiver? Look at you. What's the use of racking your brains to get so much money? Isn't it a lonely person in the end? Can you take it to the coffin after death? "Fang Yangde said something in his words. A few words made Ding Kui sweat on his forehead. He kept beating drums in his heart. He thought about it a few times. He guessed what Fang Yangde really meant and how much he knew?

Although he knew that what he had done could not be concealed from Fang Yangde, he just did not know how much he knew.

"Mr. Fang, what do you say? Ye Wumian, that suckling boy bullied us and tried to ride to your neck. Aren't you angry? It's up to the owner to beat the dog. That boy is too arrogant. " In order to divert Fang Yangde's attention, Ding Kui called himself Fang Yangde's "dog", which is not what ordinary people can do.

Fang Yangde pulled out his pipe from his mouth, and his eyes finally gathered on Ding Kui. The kindness in his eyes gradually faded away and replaced with a bit of ridicule and ridicule.

He said slowly: "Ding Kui, you are you, I am I, you are not my dog, I am not your master. You have been beaten by Ye Wuwei, which has nothing to do with me. I have no opinion on what you should do.

I don't have to worry about anything else. I don't have to worry about anything else. I don't have to worry about anything else.

But, Ding Kui, you'd better put away that little thing in your heart. If you want to drag me into the water with any bad thoughts, we will not even have to work with our colleagues, do you know? "

Fang Yangde looked at Ding Kui with a smile. Although there was no change in tone and tone of voice, and his face was still full of smile, Ding Kui felt a chill, as if blowing from Jiuyou and penetrating his body from inside to outside.

"Ding, Mr. Ding, you can't be saved. You misunderstand me. How dare I pull you into the water. I just feel that ye Wuqian is not for me, but for you. He's so lawless. I'm thinking for you. "

Ding Kui made a bitter face and fought for the last time.

Because, at this time, Fang Yangde's attitude is very important, Ding Kui must find out the meaning of Fang Yangde before he can carry out the next step.

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