Fortunately, I met you in this life

Lu Zifan was silent for a long time. Without saying anything, he left.

“Get lost, ” Zhao Yuyi yelled at him. Suddenly, his eyes turned red. He rushed forward and kicked Lu Zifan in the stomach. Lu Zifan stood on the steps and was kicked down.

He grunted and got up. He looked at Zhao Yuyi with hatred in his eyes.

He didn’t say anything. He got up and left.

“Ah. ” Zhao Yuyi kept venting. He punched the wall. He had endured for so long He wanted to find the truth about who killed his father.

The more Lu Zifan kept quiet, the more unwilling he was.

“Mr. Zhao, are you okay? ” A nurse heard his roar and quickly walked over. She saw Zhao Yuyi squatting there with his head in his hands.

He didn’t say anything. He took off his white robe, threw it on the ground, and left.

When he walked outside, he bumped into he Wenqing.

“Doctor Zhao, are you off work? ” He Wenqing stood there with two bottles of Erguotou and said to him, “do you want to have a drink with me? ”

“Sure. ” Zhao Yuyi was extremely annoyed.

He sat at the side and drank with he wenqing, letting the cold wind blow past him. He did not feel cold at all.

When he finished drinking, Zhao Yuyi was a little tipsy. He saw he wenqing take off his shoes and look at his feet. He kept muttering, “how could it be so coincidental that I’m injured here? ”

He stared at Zhao Yuyi’s feet. Ever since he found that there was a wound on his feet that day, he Wenqing could not figure it out. He came to him again to drink, and he got Zhao Yuyi drunk.

“There’s no one else in Jiang city who has panda blood, ” He Wenqing said.

He took out a needle and pricked Zhao Yuyi’s fingertip. He dripped a few drops of blood into the instrument before sending Zhao Yuyi home. He then wrapped himself in a thick coat and walked out.

He was going to take Zhao Yuyi’s blood to the hospital for an appraisal. Perhaps this child was his long-lost son who had yet to die.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He left in a hurry.

“I’m sorry. ” He Wenqing left in a hurry and bumped into someone. He quickly apologized.

He had just apologized when he felt some pain in his abdomen. The person brushed past him and he Wenqing had a dagger in his abdomen. Blood dripped out along the sharp dagger.

He lowered his head and stared at his abdomen. When he looked back, the street was empty.

“Clang! ” The instrument in his hand fell to the ground. It shattered, and fresh blood dripped on the ground.

He Wenqing quickly reached out to pick it up, but unfortunately, the blood was all gone. He reached out to grab it, but unfortunately, he caught a handful of glass shards. There was nothing left.

“Ah, Save, save me, ” He Wenqing said in a low voice.

He clutched his abdomen and climbed up. He took two steps forward, and his eyes went black. He lost consciousness.

Nan Feng silently walked out of the darkness. He stared at he Wenqing, raised his foot, and kicked him. He squatted down to look at his bleeding abdomen and took out his phone.

“Young Master, He Wenqing was stabbed. Do you want to save him? ” Nan Feng asked.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. He ate a melon seed and heard Qiao Hanye say in a low voice, “save him. ”

“Oh, ” Nan Feng replied. He grabbed he wenqing and lifted him up. He threw him onto his shoulder and carried him away. However, he bumped into an Nuan who went out to buy supper.

An nuan widened her eyes and looked at Nan Feng. Then, she stared at he Wenqing’s bleeding face.

“You’re a perverted murderer. You actually killed someone? ” An NUAN was frustrated.

She rushed forward to block his way. When Nan Feng saw an Nuan, his eyes lit up!

She dared to send him away with granny pants, causing him to lose face in front of Shangguan Zhi and Han Beicheng. He had been looking for her for a few days, but he did not expect her to come knocking on his door today.

Thinking of this, Nan Feng grabbed an Nuan and threw her into the car.