Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Enough, haven't you seen Wuhao's injury like this? If there is anything you can't wait for him to get better." The old lady on the side is dissatisfied that the old man doesn't care about Jun Wuhao. The matter rushed to the hospital to question.

"You shut up." Old man Jun looked at Mrs. Jun who couldn't tell the seriousness of the matter, and suddenly became angry.

Angrily trembling fingers pointed at the old lady Jun’s nose and cursed:

"You can't escape responsibility for this matter. After I finish punishing this bastard, I will ask you to settle the account."

"Why, can you still kill me?" Mrs. Jun had no fear.

Old man Jun looked at the fearless Mrs. Jun, his anger surged with anger.

"Drugs and attempted rapes are all illegal, do you know that you are harming this bastard."

"What kind of attempted rape? How did you hear it?" Jun Wuhao on the hospital bed looked at Mr. Jun.

"You still dare to quibble, you see that Xiao Ai and Wu Chen are not set up, and you want to plot against Xiao Ai."

"I do not have."

"You dare to say that you didn't. Did you wear clothes when you went to the hospital?!" Old man Jun became more and more angry, raising the crutches in his hand and smashing toward Jun Wuhao.

Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun hurriedly reached out to stop them.

Mr. Jun's walking stick couldn't fall.

"Let go, or I'll fight with you for a while."

"Dad, Wuhao really didn't have any evil thoughts about that dead girl. The clothes on his body were picked off by the mad boy next to him. He didn't take it off by himself, and we were all present at the time. How could Wuhao be Do that." Madam Jun hurriedly explained.

"You are so embarrassed to say that you were all present at the time, and you followed this **** to drug people. Are you really in the brain? Why didn't that person kill him and keep the bastard's life? , You also follow along with this kind of conscience."

"I..." Mrs. Jun was so scolded that she had nothing to say.

"Get away from me. If I don't beat him today, he will dare to kill me tomorrow."

"If you dare to fight without harm, I'll die for you to see." The old lady Jun also said harshly.

The three of them made a mess with a cane.

Jun Wuhao on the bed couldn't bear it, and roared: "Enough, don't make a noise."

"It's endless, is there anything wrong with her Wen Xiaoai? It's me who has the problem."

"If something happens to Xiao Ai, don't talk about me, Mo Yan can't spare you either." Mr. Jun scolded.

"I'll just wait for him here, I'll see what he can do to me."

"You still don't know how to repent, and you still don't realize it. Do you have to ask me to call the police and lock you up to reflect on it?

"Report, it's not my face that I lost anyway, you'd better inform the TV station to report this incident, and let them all see how wicked I am."

"You, you..." Mr. Jun was so angry that he didn't raise him, because he couldn't catch his breath, his face changed drastically.

The crutches in his hand fell directly to the ground, and Master Jun's eyes went black and he fainted.

Mrs. Jun and Mrs. Jun suddenly panicked.

Jun Wuhao, who was playing the bottle, was also very frightened when he saw this.

He quickly pressed the pager on the bedside, and when he got out of the bed, he carried the fainted old man onto the bed.

Soon the doctors and nurses rushed to the ward and examined the father.

Jun Qing rushed to the hospital and learned that Jun Wuhao had made the old man Jun sick, so he was so angry that he slapped Jun Wuhao severely.