Xiao Feng was shot and the news of his life and death was spread rapidly in the upper class of Jiuquan, causing great turmoil.

Everyone knows that Xiao’s current influence is entirely because of Xiao Feng’s existence. If something really happened to him, the giant Xiao’s will probably collapse as soon as possible.

Xiao Feng is the skeleton and soul of Xiao. When the skeleton is dispersed and the soul is destroyed, how long can the Xiao family last? Even with the help of the Xia family and the Wen family, it may not last long.

Xia Family.

"What, Xiao Feng was shot and his life and death are unknown." Even Mr. Xia, who had experienced countless storms in his life, stood up from the chair when he heard the news, which showed that he was very shocked.

"Yes."

"Is the news accurate?" Mr. Xia took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"It's true. Xiao Feng is now rescuing He Kang Hospital." Xia He nodded.

"Where is that girl Xiaoyu."

"Miss is also at Hekang Hospital."

"Prepare the car and go to Hekang Hospital." Mr. Xia thought for a while and gave an order.

"Old man, you are going to the hospital." Xia He was shocked. Old man Xia rarely showed up in public, and this time he actually went to the hospital in person.

"Yeah, hurry up." Mr. Xia nodded.

"Yes" Xia He quickly left and went to prepare.

Wen's family.

"Xiaoqiang, grandpa wants to tell you something." Mr. Wen sat on the sofa and looked at Xiaoqiang in the wheelchair.

"What news?" Xiaoqiang was holding a lollipop in his mouth.

"Xiao Feng had an accident. Just now, he was shot. His life and death are unknown and he is being rescued in the hospital." Mr. Wen said in a deep voice.

When Xiaoqiang heard his grandfather's words, his little hand shook and the lollipop fell on his leg: "No, you lied to me, Brother Gan is so powerful, how could he be shot?"

"It's true. One shot in the center is probably more likely to be in danger."

"No, impossible, no." Xiaoqiang shook his head vigorously and stood up from the wheelchair: "No, I want to go to the hospital, I want to go to the hospital to see Brother Gan, he won't, ah..."

Xiaoqiang screamed, and he was injured in his leg and couldn't stand up at all, so he fell to the ground.

"Xiaoqiang." Old Master Wen stood up quickly.

Busan, who had been standing behind the wheelchair, finally woke up from the news that Xiao Feng was shot. He helped Xiaoqiang up: "No, I don't believe that something happened to Brother Feng."

"Yes, he won't be in trouble. Brother Gan is so powerful that bullets can't hurt him." Xiaoqiang raised his head, his tender face was already full of tears.

"Xiaoqiang, the news is true, otherwise I wouldn't tell you."

"I'm going to the hospital, arrange a car quickly. I'm going to the hospital. I'm going to see Brother Gan." Xiaoqiang cried.

"Bu San, push Xiaoqiang, let's go to the hospital right away." Mr. Wen nodded. He had already arranged the car.

"Yes." Busan hugged Xiaoqiang into a wheelchair again, pushed him, took big steps, and walked outside.

Even Busan, a strong man, had his eyes red at this time. Xiao Feng was so powerful, how could something happen? He shot the center of the body. Is it really a jealous talent?

In addition to the Xia family and Wen family, the reactions of other major forces were also different. Some were worried, some were happy, and some were ready to take advantage of the situation. However, they all turned their attention to Hekang Hospital, paying attention to Xiao Feng's life and death.

A luxury car convoy appeared at the entrance of Hekang Hospital. Xia He got out of the car and opened the door: "Old man, we're here."

"Yes." Mr. Xia got out of the car and looked up at the first aid building: "Let's go in."

As soon as Xia He walked a few steps, his cell phone rang: "Hey, the old man is in Hekang Hospital, come here."

"Whose phone number?"

"It's Xia Changchun." Xia He called his name directly. Although Xia Changchun is now the secretary of the Jiuquan Municipal Party Committee, his status in the Xia family is no lower than that of Xia Changchun.

"Yes." Mr. Xia nodded, said nothing, and walked inside.

At this moment, another luxury convoy appeared, and Xia He raised his eyebrows: "Protect the old man."

"Yes." All the masters of the Xia family protected Mr. Xia and looked at the coming convoy vigilantly.

Old Master Xia also stopped and two cold lights shot out from his slightly turbid eyes. He knew that the car in the middle was from the old man of the Wen family.

"He is here too." Mr. Xia finished speaking softly, waved his hand: "Get out of the way."

"Old man..." Xia He was a little worried.

"It's okay." Mr. Xia shook his head.

As he was talking, Mr. Wen got out of the car as well. He saw Mr. Xia at a glance: "You are here."

"Um."

"Let's go in together." Mr. Wen's voice was plain, "I hope he can get through it."

"good."

"Busan, hurry up, take me up." Xiaoqiang did not take a wheelchair, but was held in his arms by Busan, and he urged Busan.

Nodded, shook off his long legs, and ignoring Mr. Wen and Mr. Xia, he rushed straight in and came all the way outside the operating room.

"Brother Yu, how are I doing?" Xiaoqiang asked loudly as soon as he came up.

Zhang Yu turned his head and looked at Xiaoqiang: "I'm still inside to rescue me, why are you here?"

"Yes." Xiaoqiang's tender face was still covered with tears: "Brother Gan will definitely be fine."

"Xiaoqiang, is your grandfather here?" Feng Laoer asked beside him.

"My grandpa and Grandpa Xia are behind."

Feng Laoer's eyelids twitched: "Dalong, come with me to pick up Mr. Xia and Mr. Wen."

"Yes." Feng Long nodded, followed Feng Laoer and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Sister Lin Lin, stop crying, brother will be fine." Xiaoqiang saw Lin Lin and other girls and asked Busan to carry him over.

Lin Lin and other girls' eyes were red. Even Han Shuang and Huo Wu cried so hard that they could not imagine what they would face next.

"Well, Feng will be fine." Lin Lin looked at Xiaoqiang and gently wiped away the tears from his face: "Don't cry, either, let's wait for him to come out."

Feng Laoer took Feng Long and hurried to the elevator entrance, and the elevator rose up at this moment.

The elevator door opened, Mr. Xia and Mr. Wen came out from inside, and saw Mr. Feng at a glance.

"Old Xia, Old Wen, you are here." Feng Laoer said with a respectful tone, completely citing himself as a junior.

"Second, how about Afeng?" Mr. Xia nodded and asked in a deep voice.

"It's still in the operating room."

"Let's go and have a look together."

"please."

"Grandpa, you are here." Xia Yu is also accompanied by pear blossoms, and she is no longer as calm as usual.

"Yes." Old Master Xia looked at Xia Yu with red eyes and felt a sense of heart: "That boy Afeng is lucky and lucky, and there will be no trouble."

The surgical light is on, and the people outside don’t know the situation inside at all. They are in a conflict now. They hope that the light will always be on and they hope to go out as soon as possible.

On the illumination, it at least means that Xiao Feng is still in the rescue; if it is extinguished, they will face two results. If it is the bad result, I am afraid no one can accept it.

Now, no one can help, even Mr. Xia and Mr. Wen can only wait outside.

"How is Afeng?" Fat Dahai appeared, followed by Xiaolang.

"Fatty, you still have the fucking face." Zhang Yu couldn't help but see the fat sea and was suppressed. "Brother Feng was injured by the Prison Fire Group. If he did, I swear that I would definitely destroy Prison Fire."

Pang Dahai glanced at Zhang Yu: "I have already escaped from the prison."

"Hmph." If it weren't for being stopped, Zhang Yu would probably have rushed up to beat Dahai.

"If something really happened to Afeng, I will give you an explanation." Pang Dahai also had an evil fire in his heart. The people from the Holy Fire Group were now using any means.

"Explanation, what explanation can you give? Can you destroy the Prison?"

"Yes." Fat Dahai nodded, then turned around: "Little Wolf, let's go."

Hussein, who had been squatting at the stairs, suddenly stood up and stopped Fat Dahai: "You are the one who burns the prison."

"I used to be, who are you?" Fat Dahai frowned.

"Xiao Feng is my brother. Tell me where is the headquarters of Lanzhuo?" Hussein asked in a deep voice.

"Young man, do you think you can destroy the prison." Fat Dahai smiled coldly, and he was about to the verge of an outbreak.

"You can try it." Hussein nodded: "Just tell me where you are."

"What qualifications do you have to say this?" Fat Dahai's heart moved.

"Just because I come from the Middle East, I come from the Black Cross."

When Fat Hai heard Hussein's words, he was shocked. Maybe others didn't know about this organization, but he had naturally heard of it as the Angel of the Desert who burned the prison.

"It seems that you know the Black Cross, you can tell me now."

"Wait a little longer, if something happens to Xiao Feng, I will take you to the headquarters of the prison." After Pang Dahai said that, he turned his eyes to Zhang Yu: "At that time, we will avenge him together."

Hussein heard Fat Hai say this, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "You can leave now."

"Let's go." Fat Dahai took Xiaolang away. He didn't want to stay here because it was useless. With this time, it would be better to do something meaningful.

"How is your cousin? How is he?" A quick voice sounded, and Murong Xue, who had gauze wrapped around her neck, ran over barefoot and quickly ran over.

Murong Xue did not suffer any other injuries except for the injuries on her neck. After bandaging and resting, she woke up, but her eyes were filled with the scene of Xiao Feng being shot.

After she asked, she confirmed that Xiao Feng was indeed shot, she could no longer lie down and didn't even wear shoes, so she rushed out of the ward.

Even at one point, Murong Xue felt that if Xiao Feng was really dead, she would not live anymore. He could give his life for her, and she could also be crazy about love.

"Murong..." Lin Lin and the girls quickly stepped forward. They only cared about Xiao Feng, but also Murong Xue.

"Lin Lin, tell me how my cousin is doing." Murong Xue grabbed Lin Lin's hand and asked anxiously.

"He, he is still in there to rescue..." Lin Lin felt ache in her heart, and tears rolled down again.
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