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Chapter 1888

Wang Sheng, Han Hu and others were pushed out of the operating room and in the ward.

When Wang Beihua saw that his only grandson had become like this, his heart was cramped, and his face was filled with a biting chill.

After the anesthetics were over, Wang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and saw Wang Beihua waiting beside the bed, saying weakly: "Grandpa, you must avenge your grandson!"

Wang Beihua held Wang Sheng's hand, "Sheng'er, don't worry, grandpa has used all the people of the Wang family to conduct a carpet-style search in Beijing Bei City. As long as that guy has not left Beijing Bei City, he will definitely kneel in front of you!"

Xiao Yang and Kong Xuehe walked around the streets and alleys of Beijing Beishi for a day. Seeing the sun setting west, red clouds appeared in the sky. The sky gradually became darker, and neon lights were lit on the photos of shops on both sides of the street.

"When will we go to the Wang family?"

Kong Xuehe leaned against the passenger seat, wrapped his arms around him, and asked in a deep voice.

A meaningful smile flashed across Xiao Yang's face, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at the street through the car window, and saw groups of people holding a photo in their hands, as if searching for people along the street.

He thought it was probably the movement of the Wang family in Beijing, and it seemed that it was faster than he expected.

“It’s time now!”

Xiao Yang said secretly.

After hearing this, Kong Xuehe frowned on his forehead and looked at Xiao Yang with a confused look on his face. He really couldn't figure out what else Xiao Yang sold in this gourd?

Xiao Yang turned the front of the car, drove the car, and drove Kong Xuehe towards the office building in the city center of the Wang family.

Shortly after Wang Beihua returned to the office building, his assistant next to him received a call from the front desk, saying that there were two young people downstairs who wanted to see Wang Beihua.

After the assistant told Wang Beihua about this, Wang Beihua called out the surveillance screen in the lobby on the computer, recognized Kong Xuehe at a glance, and clenched his fists, "This life-and-death guy dares to come to him!"

Immediately, he turned off the surveillance screen on the computer and ordered the assistant beside him coldly: "Let these two guys come in, I will peel these two people by myself!"

The assistant trembled, nodded in panic, and then quickly walked out of Wang Beihua's office.

After a long time, Xiao Yang and Kong Xuehe took the elevator to the top floor of the office building. Once the elevator opened, the entire top floor area was Wang Beihua's office area, which was luxurious and elegant, which shows how generous the Wang family is as the leader of the top ten wealthy families in northern Beijing.

Just after the two of them stepped out of the elevator, the door of the elevator behind them closed, and then they heard a sound of locking. It was obviously Wang Beihua's order to deactivate the elevator.

Wang Beihua sat on the boss's chair behind the desk, with a layer of cold murderous aura on his face, and the luster in his eyes was like two ice blades, extremely cold. His eyes shot straight at Xiao Yang and Kong Xuehe, and said in a cold voice: "You two still have the courage to come to our Wang family's territory. It's really a matter of the courage to win the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard!"
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