I stained Dr. Chu's white coat

Chapter 226 He only has her in his eyes

"it is good."

Chu Junyan answered calmly.

As if he hadn't cut his skin just now.

Tong Guangxiang gritted his teeth in hatred.

The hand placed by his side quietly touched his waist, but before he could touch something, his hand felt another pain.

In the distance, sirens sound.

Tong Guangxiang looked up at Chu Junyan, only to see his brows were indifferent, "I called the police."

He said, "Tong Erye was killed more than 20 years ago. I have evidence in my hand. Tong Guangxiang, although justice may be late, it will not be absent."

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Tong Guangxiang stared at Chu Junyan with a ferocious expression.

Hearing the sound of the siren getting closer, panic flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to run away.

But Chu Junyan seemed to know his intentions, grabbed him with one hand, and pressed the scalpel against his neck with the other. If he moved a little, the knife would drink blood.

His people didn't dare to do anything again.

Jiang Lin came to Chu Junyan and said respectfully, "Young Master Yan, you and Mrs. Young Madam go in first, I'll watch him here."

"Ah."

Chu Junyan's scalpel was withdrawn from Tong Guangxiang, Jiang Lin jumped to his knee, and Tong Guangxiang fell to his knees with a plop.

Jiang Lin looked at him condescendingly, "Tong Guangxiang, you are an ungrateful person who repays your kindness. If my young wife hadn't told you to accept legal sanctions, I would have chopped you up and fed you to the dogs."

"Manhua, are you really Tong Xuen's daughter?"

Tong Guangxiang watched Chu Junyan and Manhua enter the hotel, and suddenly spoke.

Manhua stopped and turned her head.

Looking at Tong Guangxiang coldly, "Didn't you suspect it a long time ago, and sent murderers all the way to Nancheng to get rid of me?"

Hatred flashed in Tong Guangxiang's eyes.

"Yes, it's a pity that I let you live until now."

He turned his head to look at Tong Sheng, and asked sharply, "Tong Sheng, you heartless bastard, Weiwei betrayed herself to you, yet you just watched her suffer and didn't help her to avenge her."

"Death is imminent, still sowing discord."

"Damn, what evidence do you have? Tong Xuen has been dead for more than 20 years, and you just find a pile of ashes to pretend to be him, Manhua, do you think the Tong family will believe you?"

The sirens stopped.

A group of uniformed police officers got out of the car.

The leading man is handsome and upright, with awe-inspiring justice.

Tong Guangxiang watched him walking towards him, his old face turned pale again, and the panic in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He wanted to get up, but he was pinned down on the ground by Jiang Lin, unable to move.

Chu Junyan looked at the person and greeted him calmly, "Ju Tang."

The man known as Bureau Tang nodded at him, turned his gaze to Manhua next to him, paused for two seconds, and said flatly, "Leave this to me, you go in first."

"Thanks."

Chu Junyan didn't stay any longer, and carried Manhua into the hall.

The top floor banquet hall.

Tong Xuelin is not Sha Yilin's opponent at all.

Facing the accusations and ridicule of the crowd, she turned pale and was extremely embarrassed.

Haven't gotten up from the ground yet.

There was commotion at the door.

Sha Yilin turned his head and saw Chu Junyan and Manhua walking in, so he stepped forward quickly.

"Huahua."

His eyes touched the urn in her arms, and Sha Yilin's eyes flashed with emotion.

Not far behind, Zhao Fei'er, who was standing in the crowd just now while watching the play and taking pictures, saw Manhua, and walked over with a shocked expression.

Tang Xin, who had been standing quietly in the crowd, turned her gaze away from Tong Xuelin, looked towards the door, and saw Chu Junyan walking with a young and beautiful woman in her arms.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and picturesque, but she is holding an urn in her arms, her demeanor is too cold.

Although Chu Junyan and Manhua became the focus of the banquet hall as soon as they entered, he didn't look at anyone, and kept looking at the woman beside him tenderly.

It seems that she is the only one in the world.

The rest are like stakes.

Tang Xin watched, subconsciously fascinated.

Although Chu Junyan was from Nancheng, he was no stranger to the dignitaries in the imperial capital. He became famous at a young age and had excellent medical skills. Every year, he performed several surgeries in the imperial capital hospital himself.

"Jun Yan, Hua Hua, you are finally here."

An old voice sounded from the crowd.

The crowd moved out of the way, and the old man and the old lady of the Feng family walked in front of Chu Junyan and Manhua together. The eyes of the two old people fell on the urn in Manhua's arms. sad.

"It's good to come."

The old lady stretched out her hand to hold Manhua's hand holding the urn.

The voice was full of pity and distress.

Seeing Old Feng and Mrs. Feng like this, everyone became even more puzzled.

"Huahua, give it to me."

Sha Yilin stretched out his hand and said to Manhua.

Manhua pursed her lips and shook her head lightly, "No need."

Sha Yilin didn't force himself.

Taking a step back, Zhao Fei'er, who was standing behind him, appeared in front of Manhua. She blinked blankly and called out softly, "Teacher Man, Courtyard Chu."

Manhua nodded at her, but said nothing.

Zhao Fei'er didn't dare to speak any more, and took a step back like Sha Yilin.

Make way.

Chu Junyan held Manhua in his arms, and walked to the stage from the way out of the way.

Over there, Tong Xuelin was still sitting on the ground without getting up, staring at Chu Junyan and Manhua in a daze.

Of course she knew both of them.

I haven't seen them in person, but I have seen photos on the Internet and seen them in videos.

Seeing a real person now, she instinctively felt guilty.

Especially the urn in Manhua's arms made Tong Xuelin feel threatened.

She gritted her teeth, and when they walked onto the stage, she suddenly got up from the ground and rushed over to knock over the urn in Manhua's hand.

However, before her hand touched the urn, she flew out.

It was Manhua who kicked her.

Tong Xuelin's body fell to the ground and almost hit the guests.

The hard floor made her dizzy, and she screamed, "Manhua, you are holding the urn on such a occasion, what do you want?"

Manhua frowned, thinking of Tong Xuelin's purpose just now, the coldness in her eyes deepened.

To Jiang Lin who was following them, "Tell her to shut up."

"Yes, young lady."

Jiang Lin responded respectfully, looked around, found a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Tong Xuelin's mouth, and he grabbed her hands again.

Tong Xuelin couldn't move or speak.

The waiter in the hall is also Tong Guangxiang's person.

However, in such a scene, none of the waiters dared to stand up.

From the moment Chu Junyan and Manhua came in, they felt an intimidating aura.

No one wanted to rush forward to die, they all huddled in the corner and watched.

Chu Junyan and Manhua walked onto the stage.

After a while, Lei Mu handed him the microphone, and said in a respectful voice, "Master, it's ready."

Chu Junyan took the microphone, looked around the hall with cold eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and his deep voice sounded in the huge banquet hall.

(End of this chapter)