Chapter 0283 Thinking
"It's not that you can't imagine that such a thing can only be said to be the obsessed by the authorities. The bystanders may be that you have worked with them for a long time, so you have forgotten the solution. Since your matter has been solved, I can talk to you about my affairs. ""/"/" Liu Yang shook his head and looked at Wang Yuanfang's appearance, and couldn't help but feel relieved. This kid was like a naughty man. Although he has a noble status, he still has a bit of cynical smell.
Wang Yuanfang grinned and smiled again, and finally said loudly: "Brother, tell me, with your skills, I definitely don't want me to fight for you. If you need to attract a wave of people to strengthen your momentum, then there are many people in our fighting association, and they are all powerful by Kong Wu. They look quite majestic and guarantee that you will be satisfied."
Liu Yang was speechless, looking at him, shook his head and said, "Tell me the serious business. Actually, I know your second son, and I am a real friend of me. I have to call him "Brother", so I also know a little about your family's situation. So, what I said before, you can think more about it. I don't mean that I want you to make sacrifices. I just hope you can and Wang Bo not become enemies, because both of you are relatively open-minded and there is no reason to fight to the death."
Wang Yuanfang was stunned at first, and finally closed the smile on his face, showing a sudden enlightenment and said, "So that's it, but, brother, to be honest, you are too right, and don't want to fight Bo Ge to the death. He is also a man I admire, and he values love and friendship. For the sake of Brother Wang Jing, he chose to indulge himself, and even gave up his identity as the heir. This kind of true emotion cannot be done by anyone, and it requires great courage. This is also an idol I imitated.
Brother, this battle between the successors of the head of the family is not only my personal matter, but also represents the gang of the faction I am in. So I can't give you a result directly. Let's have a contact with Brother Bo first and then have a deeper talk to see what kind of benefits both parties can get. If my father is satisfied, then it doesn't matter if I don't become the head of the family in the end."
Liu Yang looked at him with a little relief in his eyes, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, that's what I meant. The basis of cooperation is to make profits between both parties. You can talk to Wang Bo first. No matter what, no matter who you or Wang Bo comes to power, I believe it will be more beneficial to the development of the Wang family. Wang Han is far from being able to do this. Stability and grandness are the cornerstones of a family's continuous progress. It will not last long just by relying on viciousness."
Wang Yuanfang grinned again and said, "I understand, then let's do it first. Brother, if you have time, come here to take a look. To be honest, although we don't miss you, many people really want to see you. After all, your skills have spread. There are really few people in our school who can make Sima Liang willing to run naked."
Liu Yang smiled faintly, then talked to him for a few words, and then cut off the connection, but a little indifferent appeared in his heart. The Wang family's affairs finally got a little surprised. As long as Wang Yuanfang and Wang Bo were truly in touch, the subsequent matters would be easy to solve. With the temperament of these two people, they were definitely not the kind of person who wanted to fight to the death. They should be able to talk about cooperation, but it was nothing more than the issue of sharing interests.
After cleaning up, Liu Yang returned to the bedroom and looked. Yuan Meng had not woken up yet, but his spirit reached a full level. Then he thought about it and left the villa and headed straight to the hospital where Wang Qiong was.
In Oriental Hospital, Wang Qiong sat quietly in the chair. Her hands were wrapped in gauze, and her blood had been restrained. Uncle Ning was lying on the hospital bed. His thighs and arms were injured. After this tossing, if he was not treated in time, he would definitely leave behind sequelae. Fortunately, his physique was extremely good, and his ability to resist strikes and recovery was extremely strong. This is the horror of the seventh-level figure.
"Uncle Ning, do you feel better? I think there is nothing wrong now, so you might as well stay here for a few more days." Wang Qiong said softly. As he spoke, his eyes always aimed at the door with a faint look, and his right hand was always holding it tightly, as if he was still holding something.
"Miss, you don't have to accompany me anymore. If you are really anxious, just wait outside the door. Anyway, he will always come. It's really boring to accompany me like an old man. And don't worry, my body is not that fragile. I will be discharged from the hospital in at most two days. We still have to go back to Mars at the original time, otherwise I'm worried about some variables."
Uncle Ning said happily, but when he was talking, he had a bit of coldness in his eyes. After all, in his opinion, the second young master of the Wang family took action. Although he failed this time, there may be other variables later.
Wang Qiong's face turned red, and she shook her waist a little bit shook, and said angrily: "Uncle Ning...what were you saying? I was not in a hurry. Liu Yang had already said he was coming, it was just a little earlier or later. I mainly accompany you here. You have just finished the surgery, how can you do without someone to help me?"
"Miss, but I haven't talked about Liu Yang from beginning to end, right?" Uncle Ning shrugged and looked at Wang Qiong with a joking look, but a faint sense of kindness flashed through his eyes. He was naturally the mentality of the elders looking at the younger generation, so he was willing to give his life to protect her.
But this old man was also a kind of person who was free and easy by nature, heroic and unruly. His shrugged exuded a bit of powerlessness. Although this action touched his wounds, he didn't blink for a moment, and the smell was still as great as the lion king.
In fact, even Wang Qiong didn't know the name of Uncle Ning. Her father was called Uncle Ning, so she naturally called him that. He seemed to be around 60 years old, with short hair all turned white, but he did not look old, but he just had a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Wang Qiong was stunned at first, and finally his face turned red again. The flushing gradually spread from his cheeks, and his whole body was shy. Then he stomped his feet, showing a little bit of the little daughter's personality, and got up and walked out, leaving a light sentence: "Ignore you, I'll go to the door and take a look, and find a doctor to give you an injection, so that you can rest for a while, so as to avoid talking so much nonsense."
Seeing her figure hurried out of the door, the door closed directly behind her, Uncle Ning breathed a sigh of relief, sighed slightly, and murmured: "Miss, you are so scary now. Although this is a good thing. As the head of the family, if you are too kind, you will lose your voice. Now you are the person who is really suitable to control a family, but I don't want you to bear so many things suddenly. It's too tiring. There must be a process of adapting. Although your opponent may not give you time to wait, it is not too difficult to deal with it with Liu Yang's help."
Wang Qiong didn't know what Uncle Ning was thinking. After she walked out of the ward door, she looked around for a few times, then sat on the row of chairs on one side, leaned directly against the wall, and breathed a long sigh. The long hair, which was like a waterfall, slowly dissipated, and the luster of the lotus and fog suddenly became a little more quiet.
When Liu Yang came, he saw such a picture. He was wearing a white long skirt and a black coat covering his face. He simply leaned against the wall. His extremely pure eyes were a little calm and gentle, which made his eyes straighten and a shallow smile appeared on his face.
For him, after the troubles between him and Yuan Meng just now, his heart has completely calmed down. The origin of this restlessness is because of the transformation of the body by the energy from the underworld. After all, he has been injured to that kind of appearance. This transformation itself is violent, and even the excess energy makes Liu Yang full of a man-like explosion, and he has to vent his extra energy through such means.
Wang Qiong felt a burning gaze, and couldn't help but turn her head to look, which met Liu Yang's admiring eyes. Finally, she stood up leisurely and walked slowly towards him. As she walked, her eyes were filled with spring. This was her spring, which had been suppressed for more than half a year, and even had despair in her original thoughts, but this accident completely showed all her inner self in front of Liu Yang.
She knew very clearly that this was the life she wanted. It turned out that Liu Yang's position always existed in her heart, and it would not change in her life.
"A Yang, are you here?" Wang Qiong smiled, but his voice was very low, with a slight sense of twist, but the calm, gentle and gentle style has not changed.
After saying that, she remembered Liu Yang's injury again and asked quickly: "Oh, by the way, is your injury really okay? I remember that you had several injuries on your body in front, but why are there no more now?"
"It's okay, don't worry, do you think I'm in trouble now?" Liu Yang said softly, and finally changed the subject: "By the way, let me see your hand, is there anything wrong? Also, how is Uncle Ning?"
Wang Qiong smiled, like a lotus blooming in the sun, but when she smiled, she did not feel complacent and smiled implicitly, but she only showed her teeth slightly between her red lips, everything was so harmonious.
But the next moment, she raised her hands directly, slowly raised them, and handed them to Liu Yang's eyes, like an obedient young wife, but her eyes never left Liu Yang's face, gentle and indifferent.
Liu Yangzhong held her hands with her hands, and gauze was wrapped on it, but blood was seeping out, so the gauze had turned red. In fact, these two wounds were completely squeezing out by her own force.
He sighed softly, and he stroked Wang Qiong's palm with his hand and said softly: "Next time, it's better to wear a pair of gloves. If you keep doing this, something really will happen to your little hands. I'm still hoping to communicate with these hands a few more times."
After saying this, Wang Qiong didn't understand and frowned slightly. But then when she saw Liu Yang's eyes looking at the crotch, she suddenly remembered something. The corner of her mouth raised, with a hint of shyness, but her expression became more and more proud.
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