Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Under the mattress of the Literary Soldier, there is really a small warehouse. The people in the village don't see much in the world. Most of the inflatable dolls have only been seen through island action movies.

Now, good guys, the literature soldiers have everything here, all in one line. Today everyone is really eye-opening.

"Wow, there are silk stockings, here are silk stockings!" Someone screamed in the crowd of onlookers. With this scream, the scene immediately reached a climax.

Didn't the police station look for this stuff today? I found it now. I heard that Doctor Ou’s underwear was stolen yesterday. Could it be that Vice President Wen did it?

The Literary Soldier's face and neck were like bulging toads, thick and red. His hands trembled, and he pointed to the stockings that had been turned over and said, "This...this is not stealing, this...this is what I bought!"

"Oh, Dean Wen still likes this stuff. They say that they read a lot and do a lot of things. The tastes of intellectuals have made me insightful today!" People crowded into the window to watch the lively street of Fulin Supermarket. The proprietress Sun Lihua smiled.

The Literary Soldier was trembling with anger, and was so embarrassed that he could not find a place to drill down. What is meant by lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot? Today, he lifted a rock and hit his own foot, and he was still hit hard.

He never expected that a play he had carefully arranged would turn into this way. His purpose was to make Pang Feng stinky. Now that Pang Feng is safe and sound, he can't get off the stage by himself.

Faced with this situation, Zhou Peng, who is an "ally" of the literary soldier, was also dumbfounded. He didn't know this situation beforehand. How could he think that he looked decent and under the bed of the town's deputy dean Wen. Will there be such a rich collection?

If he had known this a long time ago, Zhou Peng would have to stay away from searching the literary soldier's room no matter what. Now it's alright. After finding these things, it's really yellow mud falling out of the crotch, not **** or shit.

"This Pang Feng is so cruel, why are his eyes so poisonous?" Zhou Peng gave Pang Feng a deep look.

He really murmured in his heart, and Pang Feng said loudly, "Wow, what is the computer?"

When Pang Feng shouted, everyone turned to look at the computer in the living room.

I don’t know when the Literary Soldier’s computer was turned on, and there was a big blood-spraying ********* on the desktop! "People who were already raging in gossip swarmed past, and a dozen people were crowded in front of the computer screen.

"Hey, this woman...familiar face! Wow... this is not..."

"Damn, this is a sneak shot, hehe..."

A group of people tweeted, all of them showed that there was material in the Literary Soldier's computer, and this time, the crowd rushed into it.

Now the woman on the computer screen finally confirmed that this is not Gong Cuicui, wife of Wang Er, the gas station owner opposite the hospital? The office of the Literary Soldier seems to be facing the side of Wang Er's bedroom. This is a secret photo...

At this time, the crowd exploded. The literary soldier is a **** pervert. This kind of person is a leader in the hospital. Which woman would dare to come to the hospital for treatment in the future?

Previously, I found those things under the bed of the literature soldier, and everyone only found it strange. After all, the wife of the literature soldier was in the county seat, and she was lonely at night and had a special hobby, that would be acceptable.

But now I see such sneak photos on the Literary Soldiers computer. This is really because the people around me have suffered. Where can the neighbors and friends in this town take a break?

Sun Lihua was the first to quit. She and Gong Cuicui were wives. After all this happened, she was trembling with anger: "The paralyzed literary soldier, your **** is really a pervert, son of a bitch. I usually see you as decent, you **** secretly do everything about giving birth to a son, and today this matter is not dealt with, our old Wang family will never end with you!"

Sun Lihua’s scolding, other women are also full of firepower. Gong Cuicui is usually well-connected, and Wugai Town is also a gathering place for Tujia people, and ethnic minorities are the most united. As soon as the women scolded, the scene lost control.

"******, such a pervert has to be beaten to death!" Pang Feng shouted at a critical moment.

With this shout, the literature soldier was so scared that Zhou Peng was protecting him, and he was ready to slip.

But everything was too late. An angry crowd swarmed up. The Literature Soldier was beaten to cry for father and mother. Pang Feng was crowded in the crowd, and he stepped on a few feet when he went up. What a **** grudge, the Literature Soldier. The beast in clothing finally revealed its true colors today, which is really pleasing.

And he was surprised to find that dentist Feng Shaojun also went up to repair the knife, and Tang Zhijian also repaired the knife.

These two people are the least courageous in the health center. It seems that the literature soldiers usually rely on prostitution to coerce people, and the people below actually hate him.

Zhou Peng, He Jun, and Su Donggua finally separated the literary soldier from the angry crowd. The hospital couldn't stay in the hospital, and the three guarded the literary soldier to escape to the police station.

The flow of people in the health center quickly dissipated, and only the doctors and nurses of the health center remained.

In the face of this situation, everyone looked at each other. Some people were happy, some were secretly happy, and there were also guys like Zou Wenming and Ou Jiaojiao who caused a very ugly face.

Especially for Ou Jiaojiao, the benefit of the Literary Soldier's permission is to promote her to the head nurse, and then give her an increase of 500 salary in one month. It's all right now. Such a thing happened today. Going down, Ou Jiaojiao's depression can be imagined.

"Ou Jiaojiao, go back to the bathroom and urinate and take a good picture of your persimmon face!"

Ou Jiaojiao was shocked. She suddenly raised her head and stared at Pang Feng fiercely, her eyes full of resentment: "Pang Feng, a **** poor ghost, dare to insult herself like this. She really thinks she is only relying on literature. Soldiers? There is no end to this!"

Zou Wenming walked over quickly, looked at Pang Feng coldly, and said in a dark voice: "Pang Feng, you wait, today there is no end to this matter!"

Pang Feng laughed loudly. Today's affairs made him feel confident. The literary soldier, an old man, is not afraid, and he is also afraid of Zou Wenming, who doesn't know how much money he has in his family?

"Zou Wenming, I'm waiting! Don't persuade yourself when you look back!"

Pang Feng dropped these words, turned around and left, "Oh!" Pang Feng only felt a flower in front of him. I don't know when Liu Jinzhi ran behind him, and the two smashed the car severely. He got his heart out.

"Sorry, sorry, Sister Liu!"

"Hey, Pang Feng, why are you so anxious? The young man is so rough. Today is all right. This is a mess. You go to work first. I'll call Lao Jin. He won't come back. The law is processed!"