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The door to the single ward was ajar.

Inside, the nurse's laughter could be heard.

Not all nurses are as pure as Zhang Xiaoshuang, really pure.

So, Yang Jun was teasing his night nurse.

Because of his uncle Yang Dali, Yang Jun's family is also quite good.

He has some money and is pretty good-looking.

I practice Sanda, have a good physique, and have a bit of a masculine look.

Song Sanxi walked in with a smile on her face, and the nurse blushed.

Yang Jun sat on the sofa and his anus tightened on the spot.

The playful and smiling expression froze.

He said a little unnaturally: "You, what are you doing here?"

"Haha, let's see you." Song Sanxi waved her hand and signaled the somewhat arrogant nurse to go out.

The nurse saw that he was well dressed and had a good temperament, so naturally she didn't dare to provoke him and turned around and went out.

Hospitals are gathering and distributing centers for social groups.

Nurses have seen a lot of people, so they tend to judge people quite accurately.

Song Sanxi sat down opposite Yang Jun, very calmly.

He took out two cigarettes and handed one over, "Yang Jun, would you like one?"

"I" Yang Jun smokes, but he refuses, "Recuperate, no need."

Song Sanxi nodded, put away the cigarette, lit one by herself, and smoked leisurely.

"How do your bones feel?"

"It's okay." Yang Jun had to answer.

I was cursing secretly in my heart: Damn you, you look relaxed now, but you won’t be relaxed again later, hum!

He was looking forward to Yan Xiaoping's actions.

I imagined Song Sanxi without arms.

Haha, you can pinch and play with him casually!

Thinking about this, Yang Jun was secretly excited and wanted to laugh.

Song Sanxi shook off the ashes and asked, "Did you study martial arts in the north?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's chat casually. How about Hancheng in the north?"

Yang Jun was shocked, "Are you investigating me?"

"Hancheng, the ancient capital of Zhao, belongs to the land of Yan and Zhao. There are many warriors in Yan and Zhao. In the distance, there is Jing Ke who can attack Qin, and in the distance there is Xiaoping who dares to attack Song, right?"

"Ah, you, you." Yang Jun's face suddenly changed, and his heart beat faster.

Secretly crazy, exposed!

Song Sanxi's expression did not change, still calm and calm.

"It is said that Yan Xiaoping has a reputation on Handan Road for being cruel and ruthless. He has done several cases on the road, picking on hamstrings and removing arms and legs. He does everything with money, and he has a good reputation. He can't catch any evidence, and he lives freely. To him,

Bar?"

A magnetic voice and a tone as pure as the announcer's.

What he said was overheard by Zhang Xiaoshuang.

This information was bragged by Yan Xiaoping himself in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun's face turned pale.

I can't believe how Song Sanxi knew so clearly?

But he also said harshly, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

"It's okay if you don't understand."

Song Sanxi nodded and pulled out a wrench from the inner bag of his windbreaker.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybach comes with special repair tools, and they are marked. If you are not honest, how about I break your broken ribs into pieces again?"

"Ah, don't do this!" Yang Jun was so frightened that sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The bones have only been connected for a few days, how can they withstand knocking?

"Now, can we have a good talk?"
Chapter completed!