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Chapter 755

Although Fu Yunlang was eager and responded quickly, he was not the first person in the room to react.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoyun was about to collapse to the ground, Hu Dongcai, a subordinate in the execution room who was closer to her position, was the first to leave his seat and rushed to Wen Xiaoyun in two steps. One hand suddenly reached forward and grabbed the back of her neck, and the other hand hurriedly

He grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

Wen Xiaoyun, who was originally fine, was now being strangled by a tight collar, almost losing his breath.

Fu Yunlang saw that someone had already stepped forward, so he suppressed his worry and slowly sat back. What he didn't expect was that Hu Dongcai, who rushed forward, not only failed to help, but actually wanted to kill Wen Xiaoyun.

Before Fu Yunlang's butt touched the chair, he stood up quickly, stretched his hand forward, and pointed at Wen Xiaoyun, who was already blushing.

She is extremely weak, so don’t let her get hurt again.”

Next to him, Yang Zhou was made to feel extremely comfortable by Hu Dongcai's series of actions.

He wished that Wen Xiaoyun, who had walked in through the back door of Yin Tuiguan, would be strangled to death on the spot.

"Hey~" He crossed his arms, leaned on the chair and raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a strange way, "Master Fu, Secretary Wen is a man after all, how can he be so weak? Besides, Hu

The executioner's intention was entirely good. If Secretary Wen hadn't come up with it in one breath, it would have been a disaster."

Fu Yunlang was so angry at these words that his head jumped, but he did not argue with Yang Zhou. His eyes were still fixed on Hu Dongcai, and in a serious tone that could not be argued, he ordered: "Hu Xingfang, will Wen Shu

The official helped him sit down and gave him a glass of water to calm down."

Hu Dongcai then looked up at Fu Yunlang, frowned and said with an unusually solemn expression: "Replying to your lord, this Wen Shuli is seriously injured internally. If this series of cases hadn't happened at this time, he would have been in the Liu Family Medical Center."

Museum of acupuncture treatment.

After all, Secretary Wen is still a child. When something happens, he forgets all the original plans. I think the most urgent task for the party is to send him to the hospital quickly. I am afraid that if there is a delay, Wen will be missed.

The illness of the scribe."

Fu Yunlang's expression suddenly changed.

If it were normal, he would definitely send Wen Xiaoyun to the hospital as soon as possible.

But the situation now is extremely difficult.

Because this case has not really reached a conclusion until now.

Some key evidence is still needed.

If Wen Xiaoyun is sent away now, and Yin Nuo comes back from outside, without knowing anything about her reasoning, the business will be delayed easily.

But if Wen Xiaoyun is not sent away now, his condition may be delayed.

Without a good body, no matter how talented a person is, he cannot last long.

Yang Zhou looked at Fu Yunlang's hesitant look, and his contempt and disdain in his heart became even more intense, "Master Fu, even if I say a thousand things, people are the most important thing. Send Secretary Wen to the hospital now. Otherwise, even if

Staying here is just making blind inferences and guessing."

Fu Yunlang's face turned even darker.

He had a very solid premonition that as long as there was no clear-thinking Wen Xiaoyun in this room, Yang Zhou would definitely overturn all previous conclusions. And as a layman, he could only be at their mercy.

"Mr. Yang——" Fu Yunlang hesitated and was about to answer Yang Zhou's proposal when there were two knocks on the front door.

Fu Yunlang's eyes lit up instantly. It would be great if Yin Nuo came back at this time.

But when he heard the voice of the person outside the door the next moment, Fu Yunlang's heart suddenly went cold.

"Sir, please instruct Your Majesty Yang Zhituo to ask for an audience." The officer outside the door raised his voice and reported back.

When Yang Zhou in the room heard this sentence, his eyebrows suddenly moved, and he turned to look in the direction of the door. Without waiting for Fu Yunlang's instructions, he shouted back at the top of his voice: "Please come in quickly, Yang Jiaoyu."


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