"Then ... I accidentally fell and hit the stone?!" Wu Jiang racked his brain and thought of a saying, and said it. [Www.aoye text

"Which mountain do you let me jump down?!

Li Juefeng suddenly had a dark face, and a murderer was revealed in the black eyes.

In which cliff he had to fall from the cliffs, he could fall until he would fall to hurt even his bones?!

"..." Sky Valentine's Wife: President's 33rd on 33117

Wujiang's head is a little lower, and I want to excuse this kind of thing ... Obviously not he is good at.

Therefore, Wu Jiang turned his head, and his eyes passed through the face of a few bodyguards, and he was expressionless. "Say it! Mr. Li is waiting for you?!"

"..."

The expression of a few bodyguards is even more powerful.

Wutou is the training of Mr. Li to push hands?!

"Mr. Li, the concealment is not so heavy, saying that he has not stabilized the knife?" A bodyguard thought it was a conservative explanation.

They were all kung fu people. At that time, they hurt their ears when they practiced guns. It was a common thing to be injured when practicing knives.

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Li Juefeng was sitting on a wheelchair. Hearing the words, the handsome face was completely black into the bottom of the pot, and squeezed it out with a word with a word.

He still did not stabilize the knife by himself?!

"..."

Wu Jiang stood silently, would he have a good explanation with his wife, or would you keep the image in front of his wife?!

No one dared to ask this.

Li Jue wave impatiently, "Get out of me! A group of useless things!"

"Yes, Mr. Li."

Wu Jiang and a few bodyguards can only come out. Mr. Li obviously forgot that their majors are ... protect the owner, not for the owner to make excuses.

The anesthesia has not yet taken effect, the pain is still fierce, and Li Juefeng gritted his teeth and lingered.

"Mr. Li, we can't wait for the anesthesia to take effect, we must do a small surgery for you immediately." A doctor frowned and frowned.

"OK! Fast!" Sky Promise Wife: President’s 33rd on the 33117

Li Juefeng had no objection, and did not think about it. He carried him to the bed from two young and strong doctors ~ lying down.

This time, the wound was painful again, and Li Juefeng couldn't help but take a bite of air.

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When Li Juefeng was pushed back to the Paris villa with a wheelchair, Gu Xiaoai was calling him.

Len sat quietly in the living room and held a paper for a single game.

Gu Xiaoyi listened to the ringtone in the phone again and again, and suddenly he heard a while of music floating from the outside. It was the sound of Li Juefeng's phone call.

Gu Xiaoyi walked out quickly, and when I saw the door of two meters away, Wujiang and a few bodyguards were struggling to lift the wheelchair to the steps at the door.

Li Jue's wind is steadily sitting like a mountain.

"Gu Xiaoyi?"

Li Juefeng connected the phone, and as soon as he responded, he heard a "bang" sound.

He raised his eyes, and saw Gu Xiaoyi's face "color" with a pale way in the house, watching him blankly, and a mobile phone fell on his feet ...

"You ... you ..."

Gu Xiaoyi's voice changed, and his mouth opened for a long time to say a complete, "What's wrong?!"

Li Juefeng's face "color" is very poor, with a trace of stiffness.

How could he make it like this?! Didn't he say that he went to handle the file? When she slept, he came back in a wheelchair?!

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