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Chapter 903 Please give an example

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

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

Being with Mr. Ye, he is useless.

Being with Sister An is a waste of water.

Brother Su wanted to run away, but Sister An didn't plan to let him go just like that.

"What? I don't know if I bring some gifts to my sister?"

Su Mu smiled and blamed:

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

An Haimei nodded:

"You men, what kind of ruthlessness do you do, so do you."

Su Mu…!

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

"Goodbye."

Turn around and leave.

Sister An smiled charmingly, and the fox's face was filled with slight pride:

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

Su Mu's legs really became soft.

Who can't help but not lose your legs when you hear your charming laughter?

He turned around and stared at An Yaoxian in a frustration:

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

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

Sister An looked at Su Mu with her amazingly long legs:

"Tell me a joke, and if you make me laugh, I'll let you go."

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

An Yaojin, what's wrong with you?

Can I think you are seducing me?

"It's not easy to hear a joke. I said, I had a watch worth 250 million yuan and broke, so I took it to the watch repairer and told him that my watch would not leave. The watch repairer said that I will come to pick it up tomorrow.

When I went to pick up the watch the next day, the watch disappeared. I asked the watch master what my watch was? What do you think the watch master said?”

An Haimei smiled slightly;

"Your watch is gone."

Su Mu clasped his fists:

"Goodbye again."

An Haimei suddenly burst out with a soft and charming laughter behind her. Su Mu knew that she was shaking her head and shaking her breasts without looking at the scene.

If you don’t leave, it’s not a problem of weak legs.

As soon as I arrived at the door, my cell phone was shocked.

I picked it up and saw Chu Nan calling.

Su Mu stopped at his feet.

When we contact each other, we usually use communication software to send messages, but rarely when we make calls.

Unless, there is something extremely important.

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

"Old Chu, what's the matter?"

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

"Boss, Lao Jia is seriously injured, and he still breathes a sigh of relief, saying that he is... he can't save him."

Su Mu was stunned, his face suddenly changed:

"What's wrong?"

Chu Nan said angrily on the phone:

"Du Kairong's hand was also a guy named Xu Mingjie. The purpose was to plot against me and force Lao Jia to lie to me. Lao Jia was beaten without agreeing. Now five ribs are broken, one of them is pierced in.

The doctor said there was no way to rescue the lungs."

Su Mu's face suddenly became gloomy.

Du Kairong?

Last time, this mistress came to the door with the masters of the Blood Seed Association and disturbed a banquet arranged by my sister.

After that time, Du Kairong was still planning to stay in Dongyang and continue to do anything bad. Su Mu didn't care, so he went abroad directly.

Unexpectedly, this mess came again.

There is a blood group behind Du Kairong.

Yang Ding, who was in Tianmeng Club a few days ago, also had a blood group behind him.

Behind Chu Lexian is also a blood group.

During this period, anyone who provoked him would have nothing to do with the blood descendants.

Is there any connection between this?

Su Mu immediately realized his mind.

The four major tribes of the Bloodborne Society, the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, all seemed to be reaching out in secret.

There is also some open and secret struggle between them.

At this time, he was still thinking about causing trouble for himself. Even if no one could guess the purpose, Su Mu would only think of one thing.

That is - interfering with him and unable to participate in that battle smoothly.

For the Bloodborne Society, this disgusting method is nothing more than sacrificing a few insignificant pieces, which can cause great hidden dangers to itself.

Because, this is secular.

He cannot be above the law.

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

Du Kairong, Chu Lexian, and the eight masters who were not in the way of dealing with Mo Zongheng were not from the ancient martial arts world.

Of course, Su Mu didn't care about the impact.

but!!

He wants to establish an image.

In the plan of Mr. Ning Qingyuan and his grandfather, why did he ask him to gain fame?

Why did he become famous?

Because he wants to be a hero.

A hero is not a hero.

A hero just needs to do whatever he wants for one goal.

But heroes can't do it.

Why did Su Mu rather do things in a straightforward way and live a careless life in the past ten years?

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

Because he knew that heroes were not humans, they were gods.

He can't do it.

At least in terms of morality, he was full of problems.

He can't pass this level with a woman.

If the other party slandered him, he would naturally destroy Su Yunkai's plan.

"Don't worry, you can pour the mountain dew into Lao Jia first, and I'll arrive soon."

An Haimei felt something was wrong with Su Mu's breath when she answered the phone, and quickly put away her charming look and went to him:

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

Sister An, who is not a witch, is full of decisive behavior.

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 Paramela. She didn't let Su Mu drive, but took off her high heels as soon as she got in the car:

"Sit down."

It was obvious that the specially modified Paramela had bursts of pungent black smoke in place and ejected directly.

Su Mu was shocked.

It turns out that Sister An’s driving skills are not limited to her mouth.

This is definitely a world-class car king.

It was originally half an hour away, but Sister An took lightning all the way, and it took less than fifteen minutes.

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

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

"Old Lin."

Su Mu looked at Lin Guoan and asked directly:

"I haven't died yet?"

Lin Guoan's face turned dark, he glared at him, grabbed his hand and rushed into the rescue room.

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

Ning Yan's terminal illness.

Zhu Yiyi's resurrection from the dead.

This is all seen with his own eyes.

Today, Jia Qiwen was only breathless. Chu Nan took out a small glass tube from his pocket and poured it directly into the injured person's mouth. Then, the intermittent electrocardiogram at that time turned into a wild bull.

It jumps as strongly as it is.

If someone told Lin Guoan that Su Mu was the biological son of the King of Hell, he would not believe it.

How come this is the real son?

This is clearly the brother-in-law of the King of Hell.

How can my own son catch up with the wind by his pillow?

The white coats inside were not surprised when they saw Su Mu, but on the contrary, they felt a burst of excitement in their hearts.

It's time to witness miracles again.

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

He came, he came, and this man came again.

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

Lao Jia was beaten so miserably.

Forget it, give him some benefits.

Waving his hand to let the doctor go, he pinched 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 is like perspective.

A broken rib pierced seven centimeters into the lungs, destroying half of the lung lobes.

Modern medicine really can't rescue this injury.

Unless it is replaced with an artificial lung lobe.

But this is first aid, where can I prepare?


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