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Chapter 345

"Depend on!!"

Wang Jingchuan stepped forward and covered her mouth tightly, "You're crazy!"

Zhang Mengyao couldn't make a sound, so she could only whine in protest, struggling and beating on the ground with her hands and feet, kicking and pinching, "Woo! Woo!!!"

Wan Jingchuan felt like he was in trouble, so he pulled her little arm to the corner, "Don't play if you can't afford to lose! You are a lawyer who slanders and slanders in public, do you know how to bear legal responsibility?"

Zhang Mengyao's eyes widened and she complained silently, "You deserve it. I scold you lightly, and I won't lose at all if I scold you."

Wang Jingchuan was extremely depressed. He had seen countless women in his life, but he had never seen anything like this in his life. "You are lacking in brains, aren't you? Do I want to be a doctor in the future?"

You deserve it! It’s not the best!

Zhang Mengyao was gloating in her heart, but her face was generous and righteous.

Wang Jingchuan didn't have the nerve to look around. The voices of those people talking about him were almost drowning him.

OP, Orthopedics, Dr. Wang, isn't this tantamount to telling him to the whole world?

Want to make him popular?

Wang Jingchuan secretly cursed several curse words, "You crazy girl, if it weren't for your master's sake, believe it or not, I would slap you to death?"

Zhang Mengyao rolled her eyes and said in her heart, if it weren't for my master's sake, I would break the bridge of your nose with a racket, "Humph!"

"Huo? Still humming? That's so cruel!"

Zhang Mengyao thought to herself that I even dared to hit Dai Yutong, so who are you? The so-called lice are not itchy if there are too many, "Humph!"

She hummed unconvinced one after another, which made Wang Jingchuan lose his temper. He let go of his hand and grabbed her neck instead, "What's your name?"

Zhang Mengyao's mouth regained its freedom, he rubbed it to make sure it was not crooked, and said in an arrogant tone, "Do you want to take care of it?"

There are very few women who dare to talk to Wang Jingchuan like this, almost none, "Do you know who I am? Huh?"

"Dr. Wang from the Orthopedics Department of Opp Hospital, didn't I say that? What if you didn't hear me shout again?"

grass!

What kind of apprentice did Lu Enxi take? A demon king, right?

Wang Jingchuan was so angry that his head was pounding, "Now that you know my identity, are you not afraid that I will remove your arm? It's hard for orthopedic surgeons to say anything else, but the human skeleton is accurate when touched."

Zhang Mengyao's arm was pulled hard by him, and she grinned in pain. She wanted to cry, "What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!"

This is right, women should learn to show weakness and take the initiative to submit.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, beg for mercy. Please beg me. Maybe I can let you go."

Zhang Mengyao's eyes were filled with moisture from the pain, and she was about to cry, "You... don't mess around. If you take off my arm, my master will definitely settle the score with you. It hurts!"

Wang Jingchuan leaned towards his face, twitching the corners of his mouth in a sinister manner, "Please...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, his nose suddenly hurt.

Zhang Mengyao took advantage of him to lower his head, opened his mouth and bit the tip of his nose, and inserted his teeth hard into it.

"Fuck!!"

Wang Jingchuan was in pain and was forced to let go of her, and then he freed her nose. After rubbing it several times, the pain still didn't go away.

What kind of weird woman is this?

Actually biting your nose?

Zhang Mengyao moved his arms and stuck out his tongue, "Pervert!"

After scolding him, he quickly ran away, hiding behind Lu Enxi and never came out again.

Wang Jingchuan was scolded and slapped again by her. He was so depressed that he kicked the tennis ball off the ground and said with resentment, "Little girl, you'd better not get into my hands."

Zhang Mengyao shrank her head and hugged Lu Enxi's arm, as obediently as a little rabbit, "Master, master, you threaten me, does he want to hit me?"

Lu Enxi saw everything she did. It was ridiculous, but not very harmful. Besides, it was wrong for Wang Jingchuan to embarrass a girl on the court, so it was even, "No, I'm just joking with you. You

Yeah, just don’t conflict with him next time.”

Zhang Mengyao nuzzled, "What kind of man are you? He is a hundred miles away from my idol."

He actually compared him with He Juzheng? He remembered this Liangzi.

Wang Jingchuan rubbed his nose and hummed softly, "Little girl, do you think my brother is a vegetarian?"

He Juzheng looked at the childish fight between the two and said with a smile, "Doctor Wang, let's take a rest. I'll take her to play another round."

When Zhang Mengyao heard that her idol was going to train again, all her unhappiness disappeared and she said, "Okay!"

He turned around and stuck out his tongue at Wang Jingchuan, just giving him a little thumbs up.

Smoke began to smoke from Wang Jingchuan's head, burning from the lung tubes to the skull. He couldn't bear it and scratched his hair, "Sister Xi, you just accepted such a disciple?"

Lu Enxi looked at He Juzheng and Zheng Mengyao fighting, then turned around with a smile, "Isn't it good? Lively, cute, enthusiastic, cheerful, and beautiful."

Wang Jingchuan seriously suspected that there was something wrong with Lu Enxi's way of looking at women, "Sister Xi, you don't protect yourself like this."

Lu Enxi said, "You left your friends and came all the way here because you wanted to embarrass Lawyer He, right?"

After being exposed by her, Wang Jingchuan was not embarrassed. Instead, he spoke righteously, "He Juzheng clearly has bad intentions for you. The purpose of a man's attentiveness to a woman is nothing more than that."

Lu Enxi said, "You are biased against Lawyer He."

"He is just..." Wang Jingchuan thought for a while, but did not think of any derogatory words. Although he didn't know much about He Juzheng, the opinions from the outside world seemed to be good, "He is a widower."

Lu Enxi frowned, "His wife was killed to uphold legal justice. I don't think this kind of sacrifice can be used as an excuse."

If it were anything else, Lu Enxi could think it was a joke, but the dead person was the most important person and no one could make fun of him.

But to Wang Jingchuan's ears, these words were a defense of He Juzheng.

My elbow is already turned outward, is this okay?

Wang Jingchuan returned to his friends irritably, not wanting to play ball, so he called Si Bo Nian.

"Master Si, is it time for you to take care of your woman?"

"how?"

Wang Jingchuan chuckled, "Your woman was flirting with other men in the tennis hall. If I hadn't interfered, it might have been a candlelight dinner and indescribable dinner at night. Are you sure you are 100% sure to catch her?"

Si Bo Nian lowered his voice and said, "Let's get to the point."

Yo, are you anxious?

"He Juzheng."

"knew."

Then, the call was interrupted.

Wang Jingchuan curled up his lips, feeling excited again, swung his racket and said, "Brothers, let's start playing!"

This way.

The special plane arranged by Si Bo Nian will arrive at New York's John F. Kennedy Airport in a few hours. Many checkpoints for returning home have been confirmed one by one. After finishing these tasks, he received a call from his father asking him to go home.

Ever since his father decided to re-investigate the truth behind Xiaoya's death, he received phone calls from his father more than twice as often as usual.

I asked him to go home for an interview today and discovered new clues.

Si Gengyao held several photos in his hand. The top one was taken at a classmate's birthday party a week before Si Qianya's accident. Three years later, his daughter's voice and smile still made him deeply sad. The sadness of losing his beloved daughter had not been overshadowed.

Time dilutes it, but becomes more intense as age gradually moves towards twilight.

"These people are all good friends of your sister." His voice suddenly became much older.

There is nothing related to Si Qianya in the Si family, but it cannot block the memory of his father, nor can it stop Si Baonian from feeling sorry for his sister.

The father and son were sitting in the study, each looking heavier than the other.

Si Bo Nian glanced at his sister's smiling face and felt a dull pain in his heart, "What did you ask?"


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