The Beauty's Personal Doctor

"Master, what's the matter?"

As soon as Wu Ze returned to Yang's home, Yang Mingsheng was excited and folded his hands. Yang Mingsheng had seen Wu Ze's hand. Wu Ze's hand had never failed, so this time it would be no exception. Yang Mingsheng asked, just to make sure that Han Xiaotian was controlled, so that the Han family and the Yang family were almost the same family. Then Yang Mingsheng would deal with the Meng family.

"Failed!" Wu Jian said three words, and then he couldn't bear the oppressive injury any more. He vomited black blood and corroded the ground.

"How could it be?" Yang Mingsheng was shocked, and his smile solidified on his face. However, Yang Mingsheng was worthy of being the head of the family. In an instant, he reflected it. No matter whether Wu Ze helped him finish the work or not, he was injured now. It was obvious that his first concern was Wu Ze's safety, and the rest was secondary. So he said again: "master, it's important to be healthy, If you need anything, please tell me. I will certainly meet the needs of the guru. "

"Master Yang is polite, but I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I'll be closed for a month before I can recover. You should be careful this month. The Han family already knows that it's your hand." Wu Ze saw that Yang Mingsheng didn't complain about his attitude. On the contrary, he was concerned about his injury first. So Wu Ze told Yang Mingsheng about the current situation. The rest of Wu Ze couldn't manage it. At that time, he would leave for Thailand.

After that, Wu Ze disappeared in front of Yang Mingsheng and went directly to the one room where he lived.

"I see!" Yang Mingsheng felt as if he was ten years old. He was sitting alone in the hall muttering to himself.

"Dad, you have to avenge your son." At this time, Yang long came in from the outside with a look of resentment and poison on his face. Yang Long's health has obviously recovered. However, as a man, some health problems may not be solved by moye himself and will never recover.

Yang long had expected his father's anger rising in his heart, and then he threatened to make the decision for himself, breaking moye's corpse.

"Son of a bitch, get out of here." Yang Mingsheng roared like a thunder, which scared Yang long. In the past, Yang Mingsheng never said anything serious about Yang long. If he had only such a son, he had to be spoiled. But now Yang Mingsheng found that this was not the case. If Yang long had not been the first to make trouble in Huayu Hotel, I'm afraid he would not have been so passive at this time.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Yang long saw that Yang Mingsheng's face was so gloomy that it seemed that he was about to bleed. His voice was getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost inaudible.

"What you did, I want to kill you now." Yang Mingsheng gets up from his heart and is ready to slap Yang long in the face. But when he thinks that he has only such a son, and things have already been like this, it's no use how to beat him. So Yang Mingsheng put down his raised hand, and his face was a little bleak. He asked Yang long, "tell me what happened in Huayu Hotel two days ago. I want to listen to the specific information."

"Son of a bitch! Why didn't you say earlier that I'm your father, on the 18th floor of Hualong building, how can I compare with you? " The more Yang Mingsheng thinks about it, the more angry he is. He really wants to shoot his son to death. From Yang Long's explanation, I'm afraid that in nine cases out of ten, the man wuze meets is moxie. Even if it's not moxie, it has a deep relationship with moxie.

"You keep running to Huayu Hotel, you know?" Yang Mingsheng stares at Yang long and says.

"Dad, why do I go to Huayu Hotel when I'm done with that?" When Yang long heard that he was going to Huayu Hotel, he was not happy for a moment. He used to have that job, so it's natural for him to go to Huayu Hotel for recreation. Now he's still going there, isn't it boring.

”Can you make me angry? You go to Huayu Hotel now. When you meet moye, remember to invite this young man back for me. Remember, please Yang Mingsheng knows that now the Han family is afraid to do it by themselves. After all, there are Meng families nearby. If they are both defeated, the Meng family will take advantage. Han Xiaotian is not a fool. Moreover, Yang Mingsheng knows that his son, if he doesn't stress that he is invited, will be beaten back by moye.

"Dad, I'm afraid..." Yang Long's face is in a dilemma. It's impossible to invite moye. He has offended moye several times, and the other party can't give him this face.

"I don't care what way you use. Anyway, you will invite moxie to my Yang family." Yang Mingsheng said that after no longer care about Yang long, directly toward the study.

Huayu manor, moye and Han Xiaotian are gifted guests and hosts. Han Xiaotian said: "nephew Mo, since the little girl's illness is no longer a problem, and the little girl won't be in danger recently, and it's not good to be an uncle to delay your time. I think you should stay in Huayu Hotel for the time being. As for the school, you can go or not."

Although moye has helped his family a lot this time, subconsciously, Han Xiaotian still looks down on moye. After all, moye is just a doctor. No matter how magical it is, it can't be compared with his family's wealth. His daughter is absolutely a man of thousands of gold. No matter how wonderful it is, moye is not worthy, At the same time, Han Xiaotian had to worry that his daughter and moye had been together for a long time, so he politely gave a guest order.

Yang Mingsheng thought only that he was a child. He did not understand these twists and turns. But Mo Yu was not an ordinary person. He followed his father in his childhood. He was smart and natural. Needless to say, he was so young that he had refined the Joyoung spirit to the fourth level. His savvy was even more extraordinary. If such a small trick is not known, then eighteen years of Mo Yin can be counted as white.

Even so, but since Han Xiaotian has opened his mouth, moye is not good to rely on Han Xiaotian. Moye believes that gold can shine everywhere. One day, Han Xiaotian will find his good fortune.

"Well, since boss Han says so, I will not disturb you." Moye said, directly turned to leave, without procrastination.

"This kid..."

Han Xiaotian looks at the back of moye leaving, and suddenly has a little regret. After all, just the last sentence of moye, boss Han, shows his attitude. Obviously, moye wants to tell himself that don't call yourself a good nephew in the future. You're not my uncle. Please ask me again when you need me.

However, it's already so. No matter what, Han Xiaotian also admits it. It's impossible for Han Xiaotian to apologize to moxie now and chase moxie back to stay at home. If anything happens with Han Xi, Han Xiaotian will have to cry.