The First Hospital in the city is a hospital with an extremely developed medical system, and Mayor Mu’s son is placed in the best special care ward on the eighth floor. Not only is there special care 24 hours a day, but there is also a dedicated elevator and a personal toilet.

, as well as televisions and computers.

Mr. Mu’s name is Mu Deyao, but I have often seen negative news about him in some street tabloids. He doesn’t look that dazzling, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, even a little wretched.

This Mr. Mu is considered to be the number one playboy in the urban area. I have heard about it for a long time when I work in a Qingshui Yamen such as the library.

This 26-year-old man not only flirted with many women, drank and fought, took drugs and gambled, he often stayed in various five-star hotels for free, and played at the Paramount in Macau and Hong Kong. He also drove a luxury sports car at high speed in the middle of the night and drank alcohol.

I killed a citizen and didn't repent!

——Although the source of these luxurious lifestyles seems to be managed by his uncle, anyone with a discerning eye knows very well that as long as there is a nepotistic relationship with Mayor Mu, there is something wrong with the money.

But because this young man has a proud father, he is well-nourished. He is tall, burly, and chubby, which conceals his wretched appearance. At first glance, he looks like a man.

Naturally, there are people guarding the door of the mayor's ward, just like wealthy people always have several domestic servants.

So when Mu Xiang came to the door of the ward, he was stopped by a middle-aged man who looked like a secretary.

The man was well-dressed and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Although he had a gentle demeanor, his temperament was somewhat feminine. If it weren't for the noble temperament and figure of the old man, he would have raised his eyebrows and spoke coldly to him.

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"Old gentleman, this is Mayor Mu's intensive care ward. Who are you?" The secretary stopped at the door with a smile on his face.

Fang Xiang frowned and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The man smiled, a little weak and arrogant, as if he didn't recognize the person he was. He looked handsome, but his eyes were not very straight. I personally feel that this guy can do things beside the mayor.

He should be a well-rounded person, but unfortunately facing such an outstanding person as Mu Xiang, I am afraid that no matter how much he speaks, he will arouse the old man's disgust.

"I am Mu Xiaohan, Mayor Mu's secretary and public relations assistant. Your surname is noble!"

When Mu Xiaohan saw Mu Xiang's demeanor and tone, she had been following the mayor for many years and had never seen such a fierce and majestic person, so she couldn't help but ask cautiously.

"Are you a direct descendant of the Mu family? Which family are you a kid from?" When Mu Xiang heard that his surname was Mu, his tone softened a little and he asked slowly.

Mu Xiaohan said with some embarrassment: "My original surname is Lin, but I just recognized the mayor as my godfather, so now my surname is Mu..."

"Bastard!" When Mu Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but get furious!

I followed behind, not saying anything, just secretly laughing.

This shameless villain who has forgotten his ancestors should have been punished long ago.

"Who are you? Your surname is Lin, so you must be a descendant of the Lin family! Your surname is Mu, are you a descendant of the Mu family? What kind of thing is Mu Youtian? Being a mayor is messy, and there are only a few in the family.

My uncle called me several times and shook his head whenever he mentioned this guy. What kind of public relations assistant is there? Does a dignified mayor have such an assistant? Get out of here!"

Mu Xiang finished cursing like a thunderbolt, without making a move, he just rushed over.

He was already tall and straight, but the frail Mu Xiaohan could not stop him. He was bumped by the old man's shoulder, and he staggered out of the way.

"What are you doing? Who are you? This is the ward of the mayor's son. If something happens, can an old man like you be responsible?" Mu Xiaohan lost face. Since he joined the officialdom with the mayor, in this city,

From the ordinary staff to the bureau chiefs and section chiefs, everyone who saw him greeted him with a smile. How could he have ever been ridiculed like this?

"Bullshit! His son is no longer a human being!" Mu Xiang said loudly, pushed open the door, but was stunned for a moment.

I followed behind and saw an unsightly scene through the door.

I saw Mr. Mu, who had no serious illness or injury, pressing a young woman who looked like a nurse on the bed, like a greedy and hungry hyena, gnawing at the young woman's face desperately, and a big hand,

He reached into the girl's skirt and started to dig hard!

This boy is also unlucky. This special care ward is indeed of high standard. Even the door is soundproofed. The noise and conversation just outside the door could not be heard in the ward at all.

Therefore, this little Tai Sui doesn’t know what is going on outside. Anyway, the godbrother of the mayor’s secretary is keeping watch. No one in this city dares to break in without knocking!

"You prodigal son, you ruined the family tradition! I, the king! I will destroy you!" When Mu Xiang saw this scene, he couldn't help but turn pale. He suddenly took out a silver thing from his pocket. It was like a flashlight. He flicked it.

Just like a telescopic antenna, it turned into a crutch more than one meter long!

This thing can be considered high-tech, because although the crutch is extended, there is no gap in the bamboo joints, it is completely natural.

"You unworthy descendant! You did this big thing that ruined the Mu family, and it turns out you were hiding it by pretending to be sick! If I didn't come today, you really don't want to repent!" Mu Xiang waved his crutch and was there without saying a word.

Mu Deyao was slapped three times on his fat and broad back!

This series of actions sounds simple, but I could see it clearly from the sidelines!

These three blows were not something ordinary people could do. The speed and strength felt like an iron rod being swung across the sky, making a series of wind sounds!

Mu Deyao has been pampered since he was a child. He has never suffered such a severe blow. He couldn't help but scream, let go of the nurse under him, and rolled under the bed!

"De Yao! What's going on! Someone's coming, there's an assassination attempt!" Mu Xiaohan was frightened by the unexpected events in front of her, her face changed drastically, and she started shouting!

"Old bastard! Who are you! If you dare to hit me, I will crush you to death!" After all, Mu Deyao was also a tall and burly man. Although the three blows with the stick were severe, they did not hurt the vital parts. Maybe it was Mu Deyao's wish.

No fatal blow.

I saw him jump up, raise his fist and hit the old man in the face!

"No!" I couldn't help but be shocked. This fist could not break such an old man!

Fang Zai rushed to stop him, but when he saw Mu Xiang's right hand raised slightly, he grabbed that fist!

"Yes, the fist is very powerful! This looks like a descendant of my Mu family!" Mu Xiang actually laughed loudly, and when he exerted force on his hand, Mu Deyao screamed again, and his whole arm seemed to be hit by a blow.

A powerful and irresistible force twisted it, and an abnormal sound was heard. Even I knew that the bones of his elbow were twisted out of position!

"If you were beating an elder, in the Qing Dynasty, I would have cut off this hand! But times are different now, so I will give you a little punishment!" Mu Xiang looked calm and said lightly, shook his hand, and killed Mu Deyao.

Throwing his huge body back onto the bed.

"Since you like to be hospitalized, you can really stay there for me and don't waste such a good ward! I will help you."

"Mu Xiaohan! Damn it, go and call my dad! I want this old bastard to die a good death!" Mu Deyao still refuses to repent. He usually shows off his power and does evil and good deeds. How could he have ever been so humiliated and tortured?

beat!

"Yes!" Mu Xiaohan was also frightened. She gingerly took out her mobile phone and dialed a few numbers.

I watched with cold eyes, knowing that this old man not only had an extraordinary background, not to mention the mayor himself, he was probably a bigger figure. It was hard to predict what would happen to him when he saw this wooden figure!

This old man Mu Xiang not only has a domineering attitude that looks down on the world, but he also looks awesome when he hits people, and it is absolutely shocking!

The nurse glanced at me and Mu Xiang in a panic. I don't know whether her look was gratitude or resentment. She untied her clothes and ran out of the ward.

Mu Xiang watched Mu Xiaohan talking on the cell phone coldly, without doing anything to stop him. He stamped his stick on the ground and sat directly on the sofa opposite the hospital bed.

Namu Deyao stared at him fiercely, his teeth chattering, but he was afraid of being beaten and did not dare to do anything. He just covered his broken right hand in pain and lay on the bed groaning.

"Brother Xiao Zhou, please sit down too. It's okay. If the mayor comes here and blames you, I will not only ask him to promote you to the third level in a row, but also take this kid to the United States and govern him for two years." Mu Xiang said.

Smiling and waving to me.

This sentence is extremely authentic and contains profound personal wisdom and life experience.

If he is not a person, then I, who came with him today, may be dismissed as the librarian when I go back.

But with just one word, his worries and mysteries disappeared.

——I absolutely believe that he has such power!

By the way, I am also a person with a clear heart and few desires. My ideal in life is just to read more books and evolve my wisdom and thoughts more. I don’t value money and power. So I am only a librarian so far, and I will no longer be promoted.

Chances are, I still live in a small house with one bedroom and two living rooms, and I can't even afford a wife.

But I don't care, this old man's personality charm and experience have completely fascinated me - even if I have to lose my official position, I will understand his story clearly, without any regrets or flinching!

Just now, all the thrilling accidents were actually less than a word he said accidentally or casually!

This word may be his habit. This habit is an instinct developed over many years. Maybe he has forbidden it, but when he encounters something that excites him, he will always let it slip!

Although I am a weak person and do not know much about military affairs and political tactics, my ability to discern is superior to others.

——He, Mu Xiang, actually said this word twice in a row just now!
Chapter completed!