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Chapter 409 Car Accident?

The situation in Nandu was changing last night, but when Lu Fan woke up the next morning, it was still peaceful.

After breakfast, Lu Fan drove Shen Lu to the First People's Hospital. The dividend from the boxing gym last night had been credited to his card. More than 90 million was received, and more than 50 million was left for Zhang Zihao. The Liu family left nothing behind.

Lu Fan did not refuse. He really needed money now. At least the AF car factory was far from enough. He wanted to cultivate a group of his own forces in Nandu in the shortest possible time, even if it was inconvenient for him. Even when he comes forward, he can stand alone when facing a behemoth like the Angel Hall.

"Dad, don't worry. The hospital has arranged for you the best team of doctors in Southern Province. They will definitely heal your injuries and get you back to work as soon as possible."

Before Tang Guohua was pushed into the operating room, Lu Fan took Tang Huanxi with him and encouraged Tang Guohua.

Tang Guohua nodded and asked Shen Lu to give instructions for a while before being pushed into the operating room by the doctor to prepare for the operation.

The lights in the operating room come on.

Tang Huanxi walked up to Lu Fan and was about to say something, but Shen Lu grabbed her arm, looked at Lu Fan strangely, and pulled her aside, muttering something unknown.

Lu Fan didn't bother to ask. He walked to the fire escape and lit a cigarette. He turned on his phone and clicked on an unread message.

"All the goods you want have arrived. Whenever you are free, come and get them."

It was from Mukang.

Lu Fan had previously ordered a batch of foreign military-grade car bulletproof modification parts from him. After counting the days, they were almost in China.

"Come and drive yourself to Nandu First People's Hospital."

Lu Fan thought about it and decided to finish the modification of the car in the next two days. The Angel Hall will send someone there soon. The lowest one is a Seraph. He is half a step to the peak of the master. His body can shake bullets. He can be called a monster in the world.

He is not worried about himself. With his current strength as a great martial arts master, he has no ability to protect himself even if the sky falls.

It was inevitable that these people would do harm and attack the people around him. He could protect Tang Huanxi 24 hours a day, but what about Shen Lu and the others?

In the span of a cigarette, Tang Huanxi pushed open the fire escape door and walked in.

"I knew you were hiding here smoking."

Tang Huanxi's handsome nose wrinkled, and he fanned away the smoke with his hand, looking unhappy.

Lu Fan hurriedly stamped out the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "I'm not worried about our dad. Let's smoke a cigarette to relieve stress."

"Excuse."


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