Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

The air seemed to become dignified in an instant.

When it comes to his legs, Najiri's expression is ugly and tense. This is the most important place for him to be touched.

"did you mean……"

Lao Su didn't feel like he was a little bit pale, his face turned pale.

Could it be that the situation of grandson's legs has deteriorated?

Lin Hanxing didn't speak, but turned to look at the holy hand.

The latter cleared his throat and spoke.

"Can I ask first, how did the eldest prince hurt his leg in the first place?"

Since he came to Roucheng, the Holy Hand has focused his treatment on Najilie's poisoning. Even if he noticed that there is a problem with Najilie's stump, he did not take the initiative to do anything because of the other party's gloomy character.

What kind of position is he, and why should he go for a pole business?

Humph!

Najilie did not speak, curled his eyelashes slightly, half of his face was buried in the dark and light, looking obscure.

"It was an accident."

Lao Su didn't take the conversation and began to tell.

As the eldest prince of the Royal Family of Roucheng, Najiri had been carrying everyone's hopes since his birth. If it hadn't been for that **** accident, his life would have been bright and beautiful.

It was originally just an ordinary charity auction itinerary, but due to the presence of the princess and prince Nagiri, it attracted much attention. The media swarmed, starting from the car that the princess and the prince took from the royal family. Follow halfway.

The accident happened at this time.

A media interview vehicle suddenly lost control and crashed into the vehicle of the two people.

Although the people around had been rescued as quickly as possible, it still caused the tragedy of the death of the princess and the crippling leg of the princess.

The royal family was furious.

The media organization that involved the interview vehicle was also dealt with immediately.

But even so, nothing can be saved.

"Are you sure, it was just an accident?"

Lin Hanxing spoke lazily, piercing the peace of whitewashing on the surface, which also made Najilie's expression even more distorted.

"if not?"

Najiri sneered.

"What qualifications does a disabled prince have to find the truth?"

During that time, the young Najilie tasted the warmth of humanity prematurely. The attitudes of those who had been respectful to him before, and who had responded to him in the past changed their attitudes after that day.

It seems that all the values ​​of his life are suddenly here.

Lin Hanxing smiled without saying a word.

Zhan Nanheng, who was standing not far away, felt the same shock in his heart.

Although they are in different positions, he and Nagylie have similar situations and experiences.

"The insider...Although I am very embarrassed, there is a **** that I don't feel uncomfortable..."

The holy hand raises his hand at the right time.

Without waiting for other people to react, an **** that is as dirty as it is dirty has been spit out.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Can you give each other some buffer time?

"Which doctor did you treat the wound in the first place? You should drag it out and kill it, okay! What kind of blind technique is needed to make this ghost look like this? I've long wanted to curse, okay!"

The sacred hand has his own unique persistence and bottom line in terms of medical skills, and it is also due to the fact that the other party is not standing in front of him at this time, otherwise a severe beating will be unavoidable.

"You are not allowed to say that!"

Nagylie's emotions suddenly fluctuated, and he swept away his angry expression. If it weren't for his bad legs, he was afraid that he would get up and fight the holy hand.

Such a reaction obviously attracted Lin Hanxing's attention.

The expression also became interesting.

"Is it someone you know?"

Lin Hanxing looked at Najilie and asked faintly.

"Or, someone close to you?"

"enough!"

The blue veins on Najilie's forehead jumped out, and he snarled sharply.