News of Peng Long's death suddenly came. Wu Rui was very surprised and puzzled. He asked Peng Jing on the ground in disbelief: "You said your cousin is dead?"

"You murderer! Stop pretending in front of me! Did you do anything to Brother Long's body?" Peng Jing asked angrily.

"Yes!" Wu Rui could not deny this.

"Did you say that Brother Long will die of a broken heart in two days?" Peng Jing continued to question.

"...I did." Wu Rui answered truthfully.

"You...wow! Brother Long, you died so miserably! You died so miserably!" Wu Rui's truthful answer made Peng Jing even more sad and sad, and she burst into tears with tears like waterfalls.

The helpless look is really heartbreaking, and the beautiful image Wu Rui has just established is about to collapse.

When the three beautiful nurses looked at Wu Rui again, their eyes changed.

"Didn't I ask him to come to me within two days? Why didn't he come to me to lift his confinement?" Wu Rui retorted angrily.

"I...how do I know? Ask Brother Long!" Unexpectedly, Peng Jing is a scoundrel. Wu Rui was choked speechless with just one sentence. Ask Peng Long? Are you going to hell? This guy is doing harm to others without taking care of him.

A dirty word.

Wu Rui's lips twitched, but he didn't care about him, and then asked: "I said my heart was broken, but in fact it was just to scare Peng Long. Even if he didn't come for more than two days, his life would not be in danger. How did he do it?"

Damn it, have you checked it?"

"When I saw Brother Long, he had turned into a pile of white ash. You want me to examine him? Do you want me to bring it to you for examination?" The angry and sad Peng Jing listened to Wu Rui's explanation and asked Wu Rui like a shrew.

One sentence.

"Don't make trouble here. If you think I killed Peng Long, then go find out the truth instead of making trouble here!" Wu Rui was angry. He was not afraid of being reasonable, but he was afraid of this kind of shrew-like brutality.

It's not a matter of pestering or beating, it can't be driven away, and it's unreasonable, which is really a headache.

"Murderer! You murderer!" Peng Jing just kept cursing and didn't pay attention to what Wu Rui was explaining.

In fact, Peng Jing also wanted to investigate the matter clearly, but now the Shanlong Gang is different from the past, and without the support of his cousin, Peng Jing is not even a piece of shit in the Shanlong Gang. He is called Tiantian Ying, and

The land was not working, so when he was desperate, he finally found out that Wu Rui had opened a clinic here. With no other way out, he came here.

"You..." Wu Rui really wanted to throw this bastard down the Ejiang River to feed the fish, but he also knew that if this matter was not explained clearly today, even if there was no evidence to prove that Peng Long was killed by himself, people would still criticize him. If it were before

, Wu Rui doesn't care yet, but now that he has his own clinic, naturally he can't do whatever he wants.

Wu Rui then asked Ms. Xu for An Geng's phone number and dialed it directly.

Sitting on the 'throne' of Shanlong Courtyard, Angeng suddenly felt very high-spirited. He thought that at the beginning, he was just a mazi standing below and being ordered by others. But today, he can finally sit in this position. To be honest, he

I am quite grateful to Wu Rui. If Liang Tianlong had not died, An Geng would never want to sit in this position in his life.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang. An Geng slowly took out the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. An Geng hung up without even thinking about it. He was now the leader of the Shanlong Gang. How could he find it just when he wanted to?

The style, the style of the leader of a gang, that is what you must have, An Geng thought.

"Jingle Bell……"

As soon as the phone was put down, the ringtone of an incoming call soon rang again. An Geng didn't care, on the contrary, he was very happy. He seemed to see the anxious state on the other side of the call. Isn't this the style of the leader of the gang?... Continue to hang up.

break.

"Jingle Bell……"

When the phone rang for the third time, An Geng slowly answered the call and asked calmly: "That one?"

His calmness exudes arrogance and pride. He doesn't say 'hello', or even 'who', but directly asks 'that one', treating people as beasts. It's really not ordinary arrogance.

"..." The other party didn't say anything for a long time. Just when An Geng impatiently wanted to hang up, a gloomy voice sounded from the microphone: "Master An, you have such great official authority!"

"Who are you..." An Geng, who was about to get angry, suddenly got excited and stood up from the throne with a loud bang. He nodded and bowed and said: "Yes...I'm sorry, Doctor Wu, I don't know."

It's you, I really didn't know it was you, you have a lot, don't worry about me, a little person."

"What? Doctor, you want to find out how Peng Long died?"

"...Yes, of course I can. I will get to the bottom of the matter as quickly as possible and report it to you, Divine Doctor Wu, as soon as possible."

"Goodbye, goodbye..." After hanging up the phone, An Geng felt a layer of sweat on his back. He secretly regretted that he was pretending to be cool and almost had a big accident. Thinking of Wu Rui's unpredictable strength and the death of Liang Tianlong and his son,

An Geng felt a little weak on the soles of his feet and hurriedly ran to investigate the cause of Peng Long's death.

The final result came out soon. After the frenzied Liang Tianlong broke Peng Long's legs, he put him in the dungeon. Unexpectedly, Wu Rui came and killed him, leaving him no time to see the imprisonment on Peng Long.

After the attack, he was killed. In the next two days, the entire Shanlong Gang was in chaos, and no one took care of Peng Long in the dungeon. By the time An Geng took the power to clean up the dungeon, Peng Long had already died in the dungeon, probably from hunger.

He may have died because his wounds were not cared for and he died of pain... There may be other possibilities, but these are no longer important.

"Although Brother Long was not killed by you, if you hadn't tampered with his body, he wouldn't have died! Wu Rui! Remember, I, Peng Jing, will come back to settle the score with you sooner or later!"

After the death of her cousin, Peng Jing actually stopped messing around. She left a harsh word with resentment and sorrow, then picked up half of a crutch and turned around to leave. Her figure was depressed, but she gave people a strong feeling.

Wu Rui shook his head gently, not feeling too much guilt in his heart. Undoubtedly, Peng Long died unjustly and tragically, but poor people must be pitiful. This is all a cycle of cause and effect. Since God has destined such an ending,

No one can change it.

But seeing Peng Jing supporting half of Guaizai's back while walking with difficulty, Wu Rui suddenly ordered Bai Qing behind him: "Bai Qing, go to the warehouse and get him a crutch!"

"Ah... Okay, I'll get it right now!" Bai Qing was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted and quickly took out a new crutch from the warehouse at the back. She caught up with Peng Jing who just walked out of the door and said, "Little guy, get it.

This one!"

"Go away! I, Peng Jing, don't want you cats to cry and mice to show mercy!" Peng Jing didn't appreciate it, and waved her hand to push away the crutches that Bai Qing stretched out. Bai Qing didn't expect this, and she couldn't stand for a moment and was pushed to stagger.

, and almost fell to the ground.

But Peng Jing was not having a hard time. After all, he was now only relying on half of a crutch to support his body. With such exertion, his body could no longer maintain balance. He fell to the ground with a snap, and was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat. Another burst of

Howling incessantly.

Bai Qing was a little angry at first, but now she couldn't bear to see this scene, so she stretched out the crutch again and said: "You should use this!"

"..." Peng Jing originally didn't want to, but after holding on for a few times, it was difficult to get up. She glanced at Bai Qing, took the crutches in her hands, and limped out of the clinic without saying a word.

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Chapter completed!