Sad! Sad! Sorry and anger! Jiang Fan couldn't help but shout, "Ah! Ah! Why am I so useless! I can't even protect a girl! I'm such a fucking waste!"
Puff! Jiang Fan spewed out another mouthful of blood, and he fainted on the spot, "Jiang Fan!" Huo Yun shouted anxiously.
"Brother Fan!" Huang Fu shouted.
"Master!" Najia Tu Corpse shouted.
After a while, Jiang Fan opened his eyes, "Fan, you finally woke up!"
Jiang Fan found himself lying on the hospital bed. The person who was talking just now was Liang Yan. Next to Liang Yan were Li Hanyan, Huo Yun, Zhang Xiaolei, Shu Min, Wang Xiaoman, Li Zhiling, Qiu Ju, Yu Jingya, Zhuge Xinlan and others,
All his women were beside him.
"Fan, you have been sleeping for two days!" Li Han said.
Jiang Fan looked at the ceiling blankly, his eyes seemed a little dull, and he murmured in his mouth: "I'm so useless! I can't even protect a girl! A beautiful flower withered like this! It's all my fault!
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"Fan, what's wrong with you? We are also very sad about Song Fangfang's death. It's not your fault! It's just that guy is too cunning and actually turned into Director Yu's appearance and tricked us into Song Fangfang's home. It turned out that it was his trick!
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"I'm really useless! Even a girl can't protect her. A beautiful flower withered like this! It's all my fault!" Jiang Fan still repeated the original words.
"Fan, don't do this! Eat something, you haven't eaten for two days! Even someone who is hit hard will not be able to stand it!" Liang Yan said sadly.
Jiang Fan still ignored everyone, looked at the ceiling with dull eyes, muttering his mouth, and kept repeating the old saying.
"What's going on? There's something wrong with Fan's brain?" Liang Yan said in surprise.
Li Hanyan shook his head and said, "Fan's brain is not injured. He just feels uncomfortable. He can't think about it for a while, just take a break!"
"He is not a solution! There are still many things waiting for him to do! He must be cheered up again!" Li Zhiling said.
"Yes, he must be cheered up quickly!" Liang Yan said.
"Huoyun, do you have any solutions?" Li Hanyan looked at Huoyun beside him and said.
Huo Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know what to do either! This is the first time I have encountered such a thing!"
"What should I do?" Li Hanyan looked at everyone.
"Let me try it!" Huang Fu said.
The women immediately moved aside, Huang Fu walked to the sickbed money, "Brother Fan, please cheer up quickly! Although Fangfang is dead, don't you want to avenge her? If you want to avenge her, cheer up quickly and kill that
The ten thousand-year-old demon girl wind!" Huang Fu said.
Jiang Fan was still staring at the ceiling blankly, repeating the old saying constantly, Huang Fu immediately pushed Jiang Fan a few times, "Brother Fan, you are my idol, I have always been proud of, don't you
This way! Otherwise, I, Huang Fu, would look down on you! If you are a man, cheer up!" Huang Fuyi shouted in a righteous manner.
Jiang Fan still had no change, Huang Fu sighed: "It seems that he is really stupid! I have no choice!"
Suddenly the door opened and Song Wenjie broke in, "No, something big happened!" Song Wenjie shouted loudly.
Suddenly, Song Wenjie was stunned. He found that everyone was surrounded by the sickbed, and saw the women crying, exclaiming: "Jiang Fan is dead!"
"Old Song, what are you talking nonsense? Jiang Fan is not dead. He feels very sad and has never been willing to face reality!" Li Hanyan said coquettishly.
"Oh, it's good that you haven't died! You can't die! The country is waiting for you to save it! There are also the four beauties in the capital waiting for you to save it! Go to the capital to save them!" Song Wenjie shouted.
"Old Song, what happened?" Huang Fu said.
"Chief Sheng has a coup! He has controlled the entire capital!" Song Wenjie said with a serious expression.
"What! Old Turtle Sheng rebelled! He controlled the capital! Why don't we know!" Huang Fu said in shock.
"He blocked all the news, which was brought out by Zhao Bingqian! Last night, the capital was covered by black mist, and everyone fainted! Commander No. 1 and Commander No. 2 were all imprisoned!" Song Wenjie said.
"Then Zhao Bingqian is okay?" Huang Fu said.
"She was seriously injured and was in the military hospital. She was still in a coma. She was waiting for Jiang Fan to treat her!" Song Wenjie said.
"Does the military districts know about such a big deal?" Huang Fu said.
Song Wenjie shook his head and said, "The major military areas should not be known at the moment, but the Beijing restricted area, the Beijing West Military District, the Yibei Military District, and the Southwest Military District that he controls should know! So now the situation is urgent, the leader No. 1 and the leader No. 2
If we were imprisoned by them, even if we still had six military districts, we would not dare to act rashly! For the sake of this, only when Jiang Fan went to the capital to rescue the commander No. 1 and commander No. 2, our six military districts would dare to act."
"Damn! Didn't the Dragon Group protect the No. 1 and No. 2 in Beijing? How could they be imprisoned by them?" Huang Fu said in surprise.
"I don't know the specific reason. Zhao Bingqian only said that Chief Sheng imprisoned Chief No. 1 and Chief No. 2, and the capital was covered with black gas and fainted! I hurried to Donghai People's Hospital." Song Wenjie said.
"It's over, Brother Fan is still immersed in pain and is unwilling to face reality! What should I do!" Huang Fu frowned.
"What happened?" Song Wenjie said. He found that Jiang Fan's eyes were dull and he kept repeating a sentence, as if he was stupid.
Huang Fu told me about what happened two days ago, and Song Wenjie frowned and said, "So that's it. Jiang Fan has always loved women very much, more than his own life. This time the girl he protected died so miserably, he was too sad!
So much so that my mind is lost! I must awaken him, but he cheers up!"
"Old Song, you try it. We have tried it all, it has no effect!" Huang Fu said helplessly.
Song Wenjie grabbed Jiang Fan's mind and grabbed him, "Jiang Fan, you can't stand the blow too much! Song Fangfang is dead, no matter how sad you are, it will be useless. Now the woman you like Zhao Bingqian is in danger, and you
The four beauties in the capital are in danger. If you don’t return to reality, you will regret even more. You will lose not only Song Fangfang, but more women you love!"
Jiang Fan raised his eyelids and his eyes became much clearer. Seeing that there was any improvement, Song Wenjie immediately said: "Now the capital has been controlled by the old turtle Sheng, and the country is in danger. Aren't you patriotic? If you don't save the country, then
The country and your four beauties are completely finished! The four beautiful flowers are about to be destroyed! They are looking forward to you to save them!"
Suddenly, Jiang Fan's eyes shot sharp light, "Damn, Lao Song, why are you holding my clothes? You want to be a hooligan!"