Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

A few minutes later, Wang Shun, who was given a sedative, fell into a deep sleep.

Staring at the unrecognizable brother, Wu Bei beat his head hard in a bitter mood.

Rather than saying that the culprit of all this is Aoxue Group, it is better to say that it is him.

Whether it was Luo Xue or Han Wei, to put it bluntly, they were all against him, and Wang Shun was just a scapegoat.

"Brother Wu, even if I go in and squat for a few years, I have to avenge Shunzi!"

Qi Jinlong cursed through gritted teeth.

"Yes, it can't be finished! At worst, I'll go home today and beg my dad and grandpa!"

Luo Hu also blushed and stamped his feet thickly.

"Don't be noisy! You two go back to the company and ask Shi Yi to take care of Shunzi. Women are more careful about this kind of thing!"

Wu Bei frantically waved his hand away.

After finally sending the two away, Wu Bei looked at Meng Le and apologized: Brother, don't be as knowledgeable as him.

"Be polite to me! Whoever touches this matter is making trouble, just speak if you need me!"

Meng Le waved his hands carelessly.

"I really want to trouble you. The manager of the Aoxue Group in the Xihuan freight yard is called Guo Yong. This person planned the car accident. I guess he is either running away or being hidden by the Aoxue Group. Your social status I have many friends, can you help me inquire about them?"

Wu Bei spoke out his appeal in one breath.

"Aoxue Group?"

Meng Le was obviously taken aback, his expression seemed unnatural.

Wu Bei also immediately realized that the other party might be inconvenient, and changed his words: "It's okay, I understand if I can't help."

Meng Le rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled wryly: "I'm a second-hand car seller, but I can't get along with a real estate developer. The main reason is that we don't have a strong relationship with other people!"

"Understood, each has its own difficulties!"

Wu Bei responded calmly.

"But brother, you have spoken, this favor, I will help!"

Meng Le patted his thigh, raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as Guo Yong is still in Chongshi, I will dig it out for you. Wait for the letter!"

After speaking, he lifted his legs and walked out of the ward.

Soon only Wu Bei and Meng Le were left in the room.

Hearing his brother's even breathing, he felt even more uncomfortable. Originally, when the opening opened today, everyone should gather together to eat, drink and celebrate happily, but he ended up like this.

"I have a classmate who does scar removal, and I can take him to have a look after the stitches are removed."

The door of the room was pushed open at some point, Su Qing appeared beside the hospital bed, and whispered to Wu Bei.

"Can it be 100% cleared?"

In an instant, Wu Bei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and excitedly grabbed Su Qing's little hand.

Su Qing hesitated for a moment, didn't pull out her hand, and shook her head uncertainly: "I can't guarantee it, but it will definitely make his scars lighter."

"Thank you, Qingqing, I must introduce that classmate of yours to me."

Wu Bei's chicken nodded wildly like pecking at rice.

If Wang Shunzhen left a scar that would never be washed off because of him, then he really couldn't forgive himself.

Su Qing said again: "Rehabilitation and mood have a very important relationship. You have to persuade him well. First of all, don't be depressed, otherwise..."

"President Wu, is Wang Shun okay?"

Just halfway through the conversation, Zhao Nianxia suddenly walked in from the door reeking of alcohol.

When seeing the two holding hands, Zhao Nianxia was taken aback on the spot, then walked to Wang Shun's bedside as if he hadn't seen anything, and stretched his neck to look around.

"I still have something to do, I will push my classmate's WeChat account to you later!"

Su Qing hurriedly took her hand out of Wu Bei's palm, arranged her clothes, and then quickly walked outside the ward.

Staring at Su Qing who fled, Wu Bei looked at Zhao Nianxia suspiciously.

"Look at me. I didn't drive her away. Besides, I didn't know that you guys were flirting with each other in the ward. Next time you send me a message in advance."

Zhao Nianxia carefully covered Wang Shun with the quilt, then staggered and saluted Wu Bei: "Report to the boss, the task has been successfully completed, whether it is the guests or the workers, I will take care of everything for you. In vain, hiccup..."

A strong smell of alcohol emanated from Zhao Nianxia's mouth, and she quickly covered her mouth and ran out.

"Ugh..Ugh.."

Soon there was the sound of Zhao Nianxia vomiting in the corridor, and Wu Bei followed out worriedly.

I saw this girl lying beside the trash can, throwing up faintly.

"How much did you drink?"

Wu Bei patted her on the back while handing over the tissue.

"Not much, one table with three cups, a total of seven or eight tables, anyway, no one can pick out the fault of our tiger roar, hehe..."

Zhao Nianxia's face was covered with snot and tears, and he still shook his arms indifferently.

"Ugh.."

Looking at the yellow and white thing she vomited out, it was all liquid, whether there was anything to eat in one bite, one could imagine what happened to her tonight, Wu Bei shook his head with complicated emotions.

"I really didn't intend to disturb your dating, how about I call her back for you now?"

After throwing up for a while, Zhao Nianxia finally regained his strength, and made a sound with blurred eyes.

Wu Bei helped her to count: "Girls drink so much at home, when Eleven comes, I will take you back..."