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Chapter 378 Your watch is gone

After signing a bunch of contracts, Su Mu was ready to leave.

You can't stay alone with Sister An for too long.

Being with Mr. Ye makes you lose your face.

Being with Sister An is such a waste of time.

Little Brother Su wanted to run away, but Sister An was not going to let him go just like that.

"What? You're going abroad and you don't know how to bring back some gifts for my sister?"

Su Mu chuckled and scolded:

"Sister An, am I that kind of person?"

An Haimei nodded:

"You men are most ruthless, and you are the same."

Su Mu...!

He directly took out a box and placed it in front of An Haimei:

"Farewell."

Turn around and leave.

Sister An smiled charmingly, with a hint of pride on her charming face:

"Stop, if you dare to walk again, believe it or not, I will make your legs weak and unable to walk."

Su Mu's legs really went weak.

Hearing your seductive laughter, who can't help but feel weak in the legs?

He turned around angrily and glared at Fairy An:

"Mr. An, I'm going to sue you for harassing the company's artists."

He signed the contract and is already considered an artist of Qingcheng Entertainment.

Sister An raised a pair of amazingly long legs and looked at Su Mu aggressively:

"Tell your sister a joke. If you make her laugh, she will let you go."

Su Xiaodi couldn't help but open his mouth and yawned.

An Yaoji, what's wrong with you?

Can I think you are trying to seduce me?

"It's not easy to hear a joke. I had a watch worth 25.8 billion that was broken, so I took it to the watch repairman and told him that my watch wouldn't work. The watch repairman said he would pick it up tomorrow.

, when I went to pick up my watch the next day, it was missing. I asked the watch repairman where my watch was? What do you think the watch repairman said? "

An Haimei smiled slightly;

"Your watch is gone."

Su Mu cupped his fists:

"Goodbye again."

An Haimei suddenly burst out into a burst of soft laughter behind her, and Su Mu knew that she was shaking her head and swaying her breasts without even looking at the scene.

If you don't walk anymore, it won't be a problem of weak legs.

As soon as I arrived at the door, my phone buzzed.

I picked it up and saw a call from Chu Nan.

Su Mu's feet suddenly stopped.

Normally when everyone communicates, they use messaging software to send messages and rarely make phone calls.

Unless there is something extremely important.

Su Mu directly answered the phone and said with a smile:

"Old Chu, what's the matter?"

Chu Nan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Boss, Lao Jia is seriously injured and he is still hanging on. He says... he can't be saved."

Su Mu was stunned, and his expression suddenly changed:

"What's wrong?"

Chu Nan said angrily on the phone:

"Du Kairong moved his hands, and there was a guy named Xu Mingjie. The purpose was to plot against me and force Lao Jia to trick me. Lao Jia didn't agree, so he was beaten. Now he has five broken ribs, one of which is pierced.

The doctor said there is no way to save the lungs."

Su Mu's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Du Kairong?

Last time, it was this same bastard who came to visit with experts from the Blood Descent Society and disrupted a banquet arranged by my elder sister.

After that time, Du Kairong planned to stay in Dongyang and continue to cause mischief, but Su Mu didn't care and went abroad directly in the middle.

Unexpectedly, this bastard is here again.

There is a Blood Society behind Du Kai Rong.

Yang Ding, who was at Tianmeng Club a few days ago, also had the Blood Descendants Association behind him.

Behind Chu Lexian, there is also the Blood Descendants Association.

During this period, anyone who provokes him will be closely related to the Blood Descendants Association.

Is there any connection between this?

Su Mu immediately understood.

The four major clans of the Blood Descendants Association, Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, it seems, are all reaching out in secret.

There is also some kind of overt and covert struggle between them.

At this time, he actually wanted to cause trouble for himself. No one could guess the purpose, but Su Mu could only think of one thing.

That is - interfering with his ability to successfully participate in that battle.

This disgusting method, for the Blood Society, is nothing more than sacrificing a few insignificant chess pieces, but it can cause great hidden dangers to itself.

Because this is secular.

He is not above the law.

Unless the other party is from the ancient martial arts world.

Du Kairong, Chu Lexian, including the eight families who had no dealings with Mo Zongheng, were not from the ancient martial arts world.

Of course Su Mu doesn't care about the impact.

but!!

He wants to establish an image.

Ning Qingyuan Ning and Grandpa Ning’s plan, why do they want him to become famous?

Why should he be famous?

Because he wants to be a hero.

A hero is not a hero.

A hero only needs to do whatever it takes to achieve a goal.

But not heroes.

Why did Su Mu prefer to do whatever he wants and live a careless life in these ten years?

Obviously everything he does is for the country and the people, but he doesn't want to bear this reputation?

Because he knows that heroes are not made by humans, but by gods.

He can't do it.

At least morally speaking, he is full of problems.

As for women, he couldn't pass it.

If the other party displeased him, it would naturally ruin Su Yunkai's plan.

"Don't worry, you can pour some mountain dew into Lao Jia first. I'll be there soon."

An Haimei sensed something was wrong with Su Mu's aura when he answered the phone, and quickly put away her flattery and came to his side:

"Where to go? I'll drive you."

Sister An, who is not a demon, is full of vigor and determination.

Su Mu nodded and walked out quickly with a gloomy face:

"Dongyang Hospital."

An Haimei's car was parked at the door. This time it was a black Panamera. She actually didn't let Su Mu drive, but took off her high heels as soon as she got in the car:

"Sit tight."

The Panamera, which was obviously specially modified, ejected into the air with bursts of acrid black smoke.

Su Mu was shocked.

It turns out that Sister An’s driving skills are not just limited to words.

This is definitely a world-class car.

The journey that originally took more than half an hour took Sister An with Lightning all the way, and it only took less than fifteen minutes.

At the door of the emergency room, Chen Sixen, Chu Nan, and Yu Bin were all there.

There is also an old doctor in a white coat, it is Lin Guoan.

"Mr. Lin."

Su Mu looked at Lin Guoan and asked directly:

"Is the person still alive?"

Lin Guoan's face darkened, he glared at him, grabbed his hand and rushed into the emergency room.

Lin Guoan is no longer surprised by the bug-like existence of Su Mu.

Ning Yan’s terminal illness.

Zhu Yiyi's resurrection from the dead.

This is what he saw with his own eyes.

And today, Jia Qiwen obviously had only one breath left. Chu Nan took out a small glass tube from his trouser pocket and poured it directly into the injured man's mouth. Then the intermittent electrocardiogram at that time turned into a bison.

It beats with the same force.

If someone told Lin Guoan that Su Mu was the biological son of Lord Yama, he wouldn't believe it.

How the hell is this his biological son?

This is obviously the brother-in-law of Lord Yama.

How can my own son keep up with the pillow style?

The people in white coats inside were not surprised at all when they saw Su Mu. On the contrary, they were filled with excitement.

It's time to witness another miracle.

The last time they rescued Zhu Yiyi, they were shocked and stunned.

He's coming, he's coming, this man is coming again.

Looking at Jia Qiwen lying on the operating table, his whole body turned purple and blue, Su Mu couldn't help but shook his head.

Lao Jia was beaten so miserably.

Forget it, give him some benefits.

After waving the doctor to leave, he directly opened Jia Qiwen's mouth, threw a pill into his mouth, then pressed his hands on his chest and slowly closed his eyes.

Wherever the true essence goes, it's like seeing through perspective.

A broken rib penetrated seven centimeters into the lung, destroying half of the lung.

Modern medicine really can't save this injury.

Unless I need an artificial lung lobe.

But this is a first aid, where to prepare?


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