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Chapter 64 Touching Porcelain

Quan Fugui and Jiang Qiming were waiting outside the door. Quan Fugui asked anxiously, "Lawyer Jiang, what's going on? Why did my son suddenly do this?"

"Removing this... I don't know either! I felt something was wrong when I came to the hospital at school this afternoon and kept crying out, but the doctor said that there was no wound on him."

"Oh... I really don't know what to do!" Quan Fugui knew that it was useless to be anxious, but it was his son who was in pain. How could he not be in a hurry?

After a moment, the doctor finally came out and asked, "Have the patients experienced this situation recently?"

"No, he is always fine at home." Quan Fugui asked anxiously, "Doctor, have you not found out the cause of his disease?"

"To be honest, I really can't find out. We have already had an examination inside and outside, but there is no problem." The doctor said helplessly.

"Oh, my son, why is this happening?" Quan Fugui became even more anxious and said, "Doctor, doctor, I am willing to pay for how much you want. Please ask the best doctor to come and save my life."

"Yeah, money is not a problem, but our hospital will definitely do its best."

Soon, Quan Tianxiao was transferred from the ordinary ward to the ICU ward. He saw his poor son tied to the bed, and felt sad in his heart.

Quan Tianxiao's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were covered with blood. When he saw Quan Fugui coming, he opened his mouth and whispered, "Dad...Dad... Please... Kill me... It hurts so much..."

"Son, what's the pain in this regard? Tell me to my dad!" Quan Fugui was very sad.

"The whole body hurts... like...a knife cut."

Quan Tianxiao's current appearance is worse than death. He was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't even die even if he couldn't fall into a coma.

Jiang Qiming asked, "Boss, is it possible that the young master is possessed by evil spirits?"

Although Jiang Qiming knew that this statement was exaggerated, Quan Fugui also knew the reason for his statement.

Although Quan Tianxiao was the only son of the family, his things were shameful. If he hadn't been with him, he wouldn't know how many times he had died.

Quan Fugui shouted, "Lawyer Jiang, you have to know that people are responsible for what they say!"

"No, I'm just talking, sorry." Jiang Qiming didn't dare to speak anymore.

How could Quan Fugui not understand that he originally worked in real estate, so he believed in Feng Shui. Otherwise, why would he carry so many gold chains and Buddhist beads?

"Son, you must hold on, Dad will find a way to cure you."

"No...kill me...kill..."

Quan Fugui looked at Quan Tianxiao like this, and he felt so distressed that he stopped looking at Quan Tianxiao and walked out of the ward.

On the other side, Ding Ning was returning to school, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Ding Ning was walking towards the school, but saw a pink Lamborghini in front of him stopping urgently. Then, an old man in his sixties fell to the ground.

"Ouch..." Ding Ning murmured in a low voice, preparing to watch the fun.

The old man was twenty centimeters away from the car, and he didn't even touch him, and bleeding broke out from the old man's knees and corners of his mouth.

Are the old men in the city so good at playing these days?

The owner of the pink Lamborghini is Ouyang Xuewei. It was obvious that the green light was just now, but why did an old man suddenly come out?

It seems that I even hit the other party? But my car has an emergency brake system, how is it possible?

Ouyang Xuewei was sure that this person was just a mess, but just as Ouyang Xuewei was about to turn the steering wheel and leave, the old man suddenly shouted, "It's hitting someone! It's hitting someone!"

Those who were unreasonable nearby surrounded them. They originally thought it was just a simple collision, but when they saw the old man's knees and corners of his mouth, they all thought that it was Lamborghini who hit someone.

Ouyang Xuewei began to panic. The people around her surrounded the car and she couldn't get rid of her body.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The window of the car was knocked by a bald man. He shouted at Ouyang Xuewei with a fierce look, "Hehe, you hit someone! Get out of the car quickly!"

Ouyang Xuewei had no choice but to get off the car. The male compatriots around her who were watching the show lit up. Even the bald man was shocked. Are the girls from this wealthy family so beautiful?

Ding Ning was also shocked when he saw Ouyang Xuewei. Is it so accurate for those who are trying to find someone?

"Hey, do you know if you bumped into someone?" The bald man was still very fierce, but his eyes could no longer be removed from Ouyang Xuewei's face.

"He is trying to get into a car!" Ouyang Xuewei said affirmatively.

"Breaking a car? Not everyone wants to get money in this way!" The bald man walked to the car. It was the old man's wound and blood, as well as the blood on Lamborghini. "Look at whether there are blood in your car?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xuewei hurried forward and looked at the front of her car.

"For no reason, where did the blood come from?" Ouyang Xuewei firmly believed that she had not hit anyone, but where did the blood come from in the car?

"Hey, everyone comes to see. Look at this girl who looks so pretty, but she doesn't admit it." The bald man pointed at Ouyang Xuewei and said, "The rich don't regard the lives of us poor people as their lives."

"No, no, no!" Ouyang Xuewei waved her hand quickly and said anxiously.

But when she was anxious, she lost the ability to think calmly and unknowingly fell into the other party's trap.

Obviously, she is at a loss now.

There was a voice from the crowd watching the fun, "Bah, it's great for rich people. Can you apologize if you hit someone?"

Because of this sentence, the surrounding hatred and wealthy affair were all ticked out, and the vernal equinox pointed the finger at Ouyang Xuewei.

Ding Ning looked at this scene and wanted to laugh. How could a person's thoughts be so easily influenced?

Ouyang Xuewei was almost crying. She had no classes today, but it was almost twelve o'clock. She wanted to come to school to find Ding Ning for dinner. Who knew that this happened?

She took out her cell phone and wanted to call her family and ask her family to solve the problem, but the bald man snatched it at the moment Ouyang Xuewei took out her cell phone. He said viciously, "What's wrong? I don't want to admit my mistake when I hit someone, but I want to call your family?"

"No, no, you give me your phone first." Ouyang Xuewei's personality was already a little weak, and tears began to appear in her eyes when she was fussed like this.

"Tsk! Even if your family comes today, you have to be responsible."

At this time, a middle-aged woman came over, comforted Ouyang Xuewei, and said, "Girl, why don't you give them some money! Otherwise, if you call the police, even if you are a wealthy family, the impact will not be good."
Chapter completed!
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