"Dad, our bodyguards can cope with the provocation of those clowns. I don't believe Duan Peng dares to have a direct conflict with our Luo family? Besides, even if the existing manpower is insufficient, we can still... "Before Luo Bingwen's voice fell, Zhao Jianhui suddenly shouted:" no, let's go... "

As he spoke, he took Dongfang Wenjing in one hand and Zhou Wanyi sitting on the other side with the other hand, and ran to the door like lightning. As he ran out, he was still shouting, "Liu, protect my sister. Pony, carry Mr. Luo out. There's a bomb in the room... "

The room was in a mess because of his violent reaction. Big Liu and Zhao Xiaoting sit in the innermost position, which is more than 20 meters away from the door. Liu didn't even think about it. He got up, picked up his chair and smashed it at the window behind him. At the same time, he shouted, "jump out."

Zhao Xiaoting turned back and protected Luo Rongguang behind him. Ma Hongchen rushed to the door with Luo Rongguang on his back. Luo Bingwen panicked and was stunned. His legs trembled. He wanted to move, but he couldn't lift his feet.

Big Liu rushed to him, grabbed his shoulder with both hands, and threw him out of the window he had just smashed. Big Liu jumped out with a roar, and the air waves rolled behind him. The dining room where several people had just survived was like a sea of flames.

Ma Hongchen was hit by a soft body behind his intuition, and flew out with Luo Rongguang on his back.

Zhao Jianhui, who first ran out of the room, left Dongfang Wenjing and Zhou Wanyi, turned over and rushed back“ Ah... Xiaoting... "Seeing the last figure turned out from the door, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help crying out.

Zhou Wanyi blushed, her eyes moist, and said in a very low voice, "you have a conscience." Whether he is lamenting that Zhao Jianhui has a conscience for Zhao Xiaoting or that he pulled himself out for the first time just now, only Zhou Wanyi knows in her heart.

"Xiaoting? Xiaoting, are you okay? Wake up? " The door panel of the restaurant is pressed on Zhao Xiaoting's leg, and there is a faint red on Zhao Xiaoting's back.

"Zhao... Cough... Don't cry, sir. Let's hurry to the hospital..." Luo Rong pressed on Ma Hongchen and got up from the ground for a long time. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui opened the door and picked Zhao Xiaoting up from the ground, he shouted anxiously and hurriedly asked him to send Zhao Xiaoting to the hospital.

The head of Luo's bodyguard was standing outside the door, but the explosion did not affect him at all. Seeing his master trembling as if he couldn't stand steadily, he hurriedly and politely came to help him. Who knows that Luo Rongguang coughed and spit on his face: "asshole, I didn't say I've been thoroughly checked. Why would such a thing happen?"

The bodyguard leader stood in front of Luo Rongguang in shame and anger. He didn't know whether to wipe the thick phlegm on his face or keep it.

"Why are you still standing and don't you drive the car?" When Luo Rongguang raised his palm angrily, he remembered what to do and ran to the front like flying.

Luo Rongguang looked at his back and hummed twice, but his body fell soft to the ground, and his face became black, purple and bruised.

At the door of the surgical operating room of Puhui hospital, the lights of the two adjacent operating rooms are all red. Zhao Xiaoting is in operating room 6 and Luo Bingwen is in operating room 8. When he was thrown out of the window by big Liu, he was scratched by something. His pants were torn between his legs and blurred in flesh and blood.

On the corridor, Zhao Jianhui kept walking around with a gloomy face. Zhou Wanyi and Dongfang Wenjing stood against the wall and tried to leave enough space for him to move.

At this time, no one was in the mood to speak. They looked at the red light above the operating room door from time to time, and they were very nervous.

Luo Rongguang was also sent to the medical intensive care unit, accompanied by the two sisters Luo Binghui and Luo Yingying who arrived later.

In this weather, all three were wearing black suits, white shirts and elegant ties. It looks solemn and solemn. Coupled with their serious faces, it makes people feel that the three of them are not taking care of patients at all, but clearly like attending a funeral.

If Luo Rongguang wakes up and sees his children dressed up, he doesn't know if he will faint again with anger?

The red light in operating room 8 went out first. The doctor in white coat and mask came out and looked at Dongfang Wenjing with a strange expression: "Miss Dongfang, Luo's life has been saved at last, but..." as he said, he had come to Dongfang Wenjing, could lower his voice and say a few words, and then took off his mask and walked over.

Dongfang Wenjing looked at ward 8 and looked stunned. His face looked like joy or sadness, which was difficult to describe.

Zhao Xiaoting's back was torn open by the broken door panel. In addition, there was no other injury. Under the doctor's careful treatment, you can get out of bed and walk in only two days.

In the ward not far away, Luo Bingwen roared almost every day. His brother Luo Binghui took care of him. Dongfang Wenjing also went in occasionally. However, after seeing Dongfang Wenjing, Luo Bingwen's temper would become more irritable. If he hadn't been able to move in the hospital bed, he would probably drive Dongfang Wenjing out with his fists and feet.

Luo Rongguang's body collapsed in just two days. He didn't know whether it was poisoned or mentally stimulated. His face was haggard and his eyes were sunken. He didn't even have the strength to turn over. He could only lie in bed every day, but his mind was still relatively clear. Sometimes he wanted to speak, but he could clearly express his meaning.

The more at this time, his children, who were difficult to see people on weekdays, came more and more frequently. Zhao Jianhui could not name these people. Looking at the solemn clothes they were wearing, he couldn't help shaking his head and sneering. Even if there are more children, what's the use?

In the hearts of these children, I'm afraid Luo Rongguang has long been treated as a dead man. I don't know that n funerals have been held for him.

Now I'm willing to see him in the hospital. There is no old man lying in the hospital bed. In their eyes, they only pay attention to the real estate money under his name.

Since Zhao Xiaoting was able to walk down the ground, she would run to him and sit down for a while every day. When the little girl was sad that her life was about to die, she complained about the grievances of the old man who had cared for the handwriting for more than half a year.

Those children who came to see and left with a lot of flowers in their hands were always expressionless, because when they came, Luo Rongguang mostly slept with his eyes closed and didn't say a word to his children. I don't know. I think the other party is a stranger. It's better to be a ward doctor. Sometimes I can chat up Luo Rongguang.

As long as Zhao Xiaoting is in the ward, Luo Binghui will give his brother to his sister Luo Jingjing to stand and see. He sits by the old man's bed and lowers his head to listen to the old man talking to Zhao Xiaoting. The look on his face is quite painful.

While Luo Binghui was not in front of her, Zhao Xiaoting said to the old man, "let me see, you have so many children. Only this son really cares about you."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoting's words, Luo Rongguang grinned, but said nothing and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the two turbid eyes burst out with a bright spirit.

"Girl, don't blame the old man for what he did to you before." Listening to his weak language, Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help nodding.

Is it true that people are dying and their words are good?

Luo Rongguang looked at Zhao Xiaoting: "I can see that Luo Binghui likes you. If, I said if... As long as you marry Locke Binghui, I will divide all my property between you two. Will you... Promise? "

Zhao Xiaoting stared at him, stared at the old man who was about to have no strength to speak, and solemnly shook her head: "even if you give me all your money, I won't marry him, so don't worry."

"Why?" Old man Luo stared at the quiet girl in front of him with incredible eyes. I really don't know what she thought in her little head. She clearly needs money, otherwise she wouldn't be angry with herself for such a long time because of her monthly salary of 20000 yuan a month. But many times she used money to seduce the girl, but she never moved her heart once.

Old man Luo smiled. To her, it can only be attributed to dissimilarity.

"Well... I'll give you all my money. Will you agree to my request?" Luo Rongguang asked weakly. Zhao Xiaoting still shook her head firmly.

"Call lawyer Fu Di for me. It's time for me to make a will." Fu Di, Aisin juero. Fu Di is not only the legal adviser of Rongguang group, but also the barrister of Fu Di law firm. This beautiful young woman in her thirties looks like a bright young woman in her twenties. Zhao Xiaoting has seen it several times.

So Zhao Xiaoting picked up the phone and called lawyer Fu di.

Put down the phone, Luo Rongguang seems to be in spirit again“ Girl, do you want to hear a story? I want to tell you a very funny story. I'm sure you've never heard it. "

"I don't want to hear." Zhao Xiaoting glared at Luo Rongguang: "the doctor told you to have a good rest."

"Cough... What's the use of a good rest? Is there any difference between dying today and dying tomorrow? " Luo Rongguang gasped, closed his eyes, opened his eyes and said slowly, "forty years ago, a man had a car accident. Because of the car accident, he lost his right to be a father. However, he didn't know at that time... "

Zhao Xiaoting frowned: "don't you say it? Why are you still talking?"

"Girl, if I don't say it again, I may never get it. Can't you listen to me once?" Although Luo Rongguang's voice is weak, it can be moved and very emotional. This time, Zhao Xiaoting heard the change in his address. It seemed that the old man had always called himself a girl. Why did he change to a girl now?

"That man was originally a taxi driver. After the accident, he was almost frightened. He didn't dare to drive a taxi, but he still had to live, so he opened a building supplies leasing company. At the beginning, I rented some poles and plates to those small construction teams. Later, this person also set up a construction team to do some small projects with others. Slowly, from a small project to a big project, this person is becoming more and more famous in the construction industry. "

"This man is very hard-working and never cuts corners on work and materials when doing projects. This person also had a very good opportunity. In more than ten years, he caught up with the establishment of the first stock exchange in Shanghai beach. He caught up with the Pudong Development... Built a bridge, built high-rise buildings, sold securities and played stocks. This person completed the accumulation of the first pot of gold and became uncontrollable from then on. His company grew from small to large, It soon became a rare big mac on the beach. "

"But after six or seven years of marriage, his wife was never pregnant. The man secretly went to the hospital for examination, and of course he was disappointed... So the man visited famous doctors at home and abroad. As long as he heard that there was a cure for the disease, but how far, whether it was true or not, he would try it. "

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