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Chapter 517 Do you have social software?(1/2)

Fan Jian lay on the hospital bed in misery.

There was a doctor on the side giving him an injection.

Looks like he's getting ready for an intravenous drip.

Maybe it's because I'm too nervous.

The doctor rolled three stitches in a row.

None of them succeeded.

Since the descendants bag was abandoned.

Fan Jian's life was worse than death.

Although his life was saved.

But every time I think that I will be a waste from now on.

And when I can no longer play with women.

Fan Jian just wanted to die.

He has grown so big.

Playing with women is his only pleasure.

Seeing that three needles have been inserted without success.

Fan Jian became even more furious.

"Are you a doctor? You can't even prick a needle?"

The doctor was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"Fan, Mr. Fan, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

"Get out of here."

Fan Jian knocked over the hanging bottle on the side.

The doctor was so frightened that he quickly retreated.

Fan Jian looked at the mess on the ground.

He wanted to stand up.

But I still don’t have any feeling in my lower body.

After struggling for a few times to no avail.

Fan Jian became so angry that he started to curse loudly.

He vowed to cut that piece of garbage into pieces.

Just then.

The door was pushed open again.

"Get out of here, I don't need you to give me an injection."

"Jian'er, what's wrong?"

My father's voice reached my ears.

Fan Jian quickly turned around.

Just about to speak.

But the first thing that caught his eye was the garbage that had caused him to look like this.

Fan Jian was instantly furious.

"Dad, it's just this piece of trash, kill him quickly."

"Shut up." Fan said in a deep voice.

if you can.

Of course he wanted to kill Lin Huan now.

But Fan didn't dare.

At least not yet.

He needed Lin Huan to treat his son's injury.

on the other hand.

The person I invited has not arrived yet.

If you take action now.

The ones who will die will definitely be himself and his son.

But Fan Jian was unhappy.

He had long wanted to kill Lin Huan.

It's just that he has never been found.

I didn't expect this garbage to be delivered to my door now.

How could Fan Jian endure this?

Unexpectedly, his father actually told him to shut up.

"Dad, I told you, it was this trash that beat me like this. Why do you want me to shut up?"

"Because he can save you." Fan said in a deep voice.

Fan Jian was dumbfounded.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"I told you, he can save you."

"Dad, you mean, this garbage can cure my disease?"

Fan nodded together.

Although he didn't know whether Lin Huan could save his son.

But now there are no more choices.

Fan Jian was instantly excited.

"Trash, you, please save me quickly. After you save me, I won't care about what happened before."

Lin Huan nodded.

"Fan Yiyi, you can go out."

"good."

Fan left the room together.

Lin Huan sat in front of Fan Jian.

Looking at him with a smile.

"Do you want me to save you?"

Fan Jian nodded quickly.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give me treatment."

"There is no problem with the treatment. First apologize to the girl you bullied."

"What? Apologize? Rubbish, do you even know what you are talking about? I am the eldest son of the Fan family. It is their honor to play with them."

As soon as these words came out.

Lin Huan slapped her with a big mouth.

Fan Jian almost fainted from smoking.

"Damn it, how dare you hit me?"

As soon as these words came out.

Lin Huan slapped her mouth again.

The force of this slap is even harder,

Fan Jian was furious.

Completely angry.

I am a dignified eldest son of the Fan family.

He was slapped twice in a row by a piece of trash.

Plus, I can become what I am now.

It’s also thanks to the garbage in front of me.

Fan Jian roared angrily.

"Trash, I'll kill you with my special code."
To be continued...
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