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    Actually, let¡¯s put it this way, none of the people surrounding Gao Yuan are ¡°gold and jade but corrupted on the outside¡±. Everyone¡¯s body seems to be covered with lotus root eyes. Just throw one out and it may be enough for one person to suffer for a lifetime!  Even General Xiao Han.  After all, they all grew up in such a favorable environment, and it would be impossible not to "defeat" them.

    As for Gao Yan, she is a lunatic herself. Although she has a stronger sense of superiority than these second-generation powerful people, she can still be considered a second-rich and third-generation rich person. She is even more pampered than these second-generation powerful people. Therefore, she judged that "gold and jade are the best."  "Being defeated" is completely subjective. In short, if it is good for her, it will be weak, and if it is not good for her, it will be powerful.

    Now, there is no doubt that the most "defeated" person in her eyes is the one lying on the hospital bed.  When the neurosis comes out, I still feel a little angry.

    "Why is he so petty?" Huanyan made no secret of his disdain.

    Han Yingqin smiled, "If you know he's naughty, don't mess with him."

    The armadillo snorted, "Trouble with him." He looked disgusted.  Then I remembered, walked in front of him, turned around, hugged his waist with both hands, raised my head, and worried, "Would he harm you? This man seems to have no character."

    Han Yingqin raised his hand to smooth the hair on her cheek, and smiled calmly and fondly, "No. I won't say it. It's easier for me to take on this matter than for you. It's all on the table, and he doesn't dare  .¡±

    Ma Yanyan trusts him from the bottom of her heart. She believes whatever he says and feels at ease.  Feeling relieved, he frowned again, "It's so embarrassing for the leader to have a son like him."

    Han Yingqin smoothed her hair, took her hand and the two of them continued to walk forward, "Bai Hexiao is not a person of moral character, but his brain is quite good, he can speak six languages, and he is also very sensitive to numbers,¡ª¡ª"

    "what is his name?"

    "Bai Hexiao."

    Gao Yan curled his lips, "It's a nice name, but it's a waste."

    Han Yingqin smiled and said, "When the Bai family names their children, they all have the sound 'xiao' in them. Bai Hexiao's brother was originally named Bai Shuxiao."

    Gao Yan turned to look at him, his eyes bright again, "I know. His brother is dead, and he was born to a different mother."

    Han Yingqin raised his hand and grabbed her cheek, "You know all this."

    "Last time I received the award at the Great Hall of the People, I had an ear to listen to it."

    Just as he was talking, Han Yingqin¡¯s phone rang.

    Han Yingqin answered the phone. There was still a smile on his lips, but it slowly faded away, and his brows furrowed slightly. "I know. I happen to be at 301. I'll come over and take a look." He put away the phone.

    "What's wrong?" Armadillo asked.  He frowned, and Armadillo also wanted to frown.

    Han Yingqin still smiled and comforted her, "They were doing field training and something happened. The injured soldiers happened to be sent to 301. I'll go and have a look. Xiangyan, you go to the dean's office to take a rest first. I'll be there later.  I¡¯ll pick you up.¡±

    Armadillo nodded sensibly, "Then go ahead and I'll go up by myself."

    Han Yingqin pinched Armadillo's shoulder, smiled, turned around and left.  When Armadillo saw him turning around, he frowned slightly again.  Armadillo knew that as the commander of a large military region, he had a heavy responsibility.

    However, Han Yingqin was worried about the wounded, but he didn't care about Armadillo either.  The dean's office is two floors above this floor. When he arrived just now, Han Yingqin took Armadillo to make honey water in that office, so Armadillo knew where it was.  The dean's office is warm and there is a TV to watch, so Han Yingqin is not worried about being bored. Han Yingqin is relieved.

    Han Yingqin was walking downstairs to the emergency room, but the elevator went down.  As for Armadillo, she wants to go up, so she is still waiting for the upward elevator.

    "Dang" the elevator came, but it was still going down. Armadillo stepped aside to let others get off, but then he raised his head,¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    "Xiao Liu!" she blurted out!

    The reason why Armadillo was so shocked was because she saw Zheng Jing¡¯s shirt was covered in blood!

    "Xiao Liu was wearing a field uniform, but he was not wearing a jacket. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up at his elbows. The equipment on his belt was not removed, and he even had a gun on it.  Although Xiaoliu was leaning on the elevator handrail, standing casually, it didn't look like he was injured.  But when he saw the blood on that half of his shirt, Armadillo was still shocked!

    Zheng Jingben lowered his head slightly as if looking at the blood on his body. When he heard the woman's cry, he instinctively looked up and saw that it was an armadillo?  !  ¡ª¡ªZheng Jing took a step forward without thinking, and put his hands on her shoulders, "Why are you here!!" He seemed very frightened!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??Press it, and then look back at his dead armadillo, - Ouch, Zheng Jing is heartbroken to see him, dead armadillo leans his head on the back of the chair, crying so hard that he can't breathe, -  Zheng Jing knew that Yanyan didn't care about him drawing blood for her, she was just afraid of injections and pain.

    After holding it down for a while, the bleeding stopped. Zheng Jing let go of her and turned around to hug her. Armadillo was still crying, crying to death.

    Zheng Jing knelt on the ground with one leg and hugged her and couldn't help coaxing her, "Okay, stop crying, baby, be good, look, it doesn't hurt, right? You still don't believe in my skills, how could I hurt you?  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Armadillo is still crying,

    Zheng Jing slightly raised his body and took out another needle from the workbench and asked her to hold it, "Can you prick me? It's up to you. - Armadillo, my baby, baby, don't cry. Okay, don't cry anymore."  ,¡ª¡ª" She shook gently and couldn't help coaxing her. She was still crying, crying until Zhaoye (poor) died. She couldn't hold the needle in her hand and fell to the ground.

    ????????????????????? Cough, giving a shot to a psycho is like killing her!  What should we do? In the future, there are still people who want to draw her blood. What should we do?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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