urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 702

Fan Zhenxing was on the surgical floor of the inpatient department of the Second People's Hospital. Before entering the inpatient department building, Liu Yang bought a basket of fruit in the hospital's supermarket, and took the elevator with Xiao Ting to the front desk of the nurse's station.

After waiting for Fan Guobing to come over, a group of people walked towards Fan Zhenxing's ward.

Fan Zhenxing is a VIP ward in a single room.

Fan Zhenxing, who had just arrived in Jinling, had few relatives and friends here. This time he came to Jinling to have fun, and to visit his uncle Fan Guobing by the way.

Fan Guobing pushed the door open, followed by Liu Yang and Xiao Ting.

"uncle!"

Fan Zhenxing, who was sickly lying on the hospital bed, saw Fan Guobing walking in, and immediately regained his spirits and said.

Both sides of Fan Zhenxing's face were wrapped in gauze, which made him look miserable.

Soon, Fan Zhenxing saw Liu Yang walking in.

When meeting an enemy, he was extremely jealous, and in an instant, Fan Zhenxing yelled, "Bastard, you are crazy, now you know who I am, dare to hit me, what the hell--" "

"Ouch--"

Fan Zhenxing struggled to get out of bed, but he grinned hoarsely in pain.

Not to mention that he was so excited that his face hurt when he spoke, and even he was kicked and broke several ribs, and he was still waiting for an operation.

After Fan Zhenxing finished screaming, he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, teach him a lesson for me, beat him hard, and smash his face!"

Even though Fan Zhenxing couldn't roar loudly, he had a ferocious face and was extremely vicious.

Hearing his nephew's words, the corners of Fan Guobing's mouth twitched a few times——

Those who didn't know thought that Fan Guobing brought Liu Yang here to let Fan Zhenxing vent his anger severely.

But is it true?

Fan Zhenxing was furious, and stared at Liu Yang viciously, as if he wanted to eat Liu Yang alive, so he never noticed his uncle's embarrassing expression.

"Young Master Fan, don't be angry. As for the matter, I bought some fruit specially to visit you," Liu Yang said with a smile.

"—"

Liu Yang's words made Xiao Ting's tender body tremble, and she wanted to laugh, but she was too embarrassed to laugh out loud.

This guy has a poisonous mouth, right?

Seeing Liu Yang's playful smile, Fan Guobing's face became even uglier.

But what can he do, behind Liu Yang stands Long Shuai who even his father looks up to!

Fan Zhenxing rolled his eyes and almost fainted out of breath, this bastard is still pretending to me!

"You bastard, my uncle is here, you're about to die, you still dare to play tricks on me, don't you, my uncle wants you to die, it's easier than trampling an ant to death!"

Fan Zhenxing shouted, and the muscles on Fan Guobing's face twitched, twitching.

"Ugh!"

Liu Yang sighed and said, "Stepping on me is like stepping on ants?

Fan Shao, what do you mean, do you think I look like someone who was stepped on? Ask your uncle, will he step on me? "

Looking at the unscathed Liu Yang, he still had a cynical look on his face. At this moment, Fan Zhenxing finally realized something was wrong, and he slowly looked at his uncle Fan Guobing.

At this moment, Fan Guobing's face turned white and red, and his face was embarrassed.

Seeing his uncle's embarrassing expression, Fan Zhenxing's heart skipped a beat. In an instant, the arrogance he had just ignited seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"uncle--"

Fan Zhenxing stammered.

"I brought Liu Yang to visit you, Zhenxing, let's stop here," Fan Guobing said.

"—"

Hearing Fan Guobing's words, Fan Zhenxing felt a bolt of lightning hit him hard on the head, a bolt from the blue!

why?

Could it be that in Jinling, are there any people that my uncle can't deal with?

Does this kid have anything to do with Jiao Provincial Party Committee?

From Fan Zhenxing's point of view, in Jinling, only Jiao Provincial Committee could make his uncle fearful.

Seeing Fan Zhenxing's distraught look, Liu Yang put a basket of fruit on the head of the bed, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Young Master Fan, I'm so impulsive, I didn't expect me to beat you so badly, I'm really sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

And next time?

Fan Zhenxing's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted out of breath.

Fan Guobing gritted his teeth and held back.

As for Xiao Ting, his eyes rolled straight away, this guy, can he not always get cheap and act good!

To put it bluntly, Liu Yang was warning Fan Zhenxing to keep a low profile in the future and not to make mistakes at his hands again, otherwise he would still beat him up.

Xiao Ting didn't want to stay for a long time, so he took out the settlement book and a pen, walked up to Fan Zhenxing, and said, "Fan Zhenxing, please sign it."

Fan Zhenxing took the settlement document in a daze, and suddenly became angry: "Reconciliation document?"

Fan Guobing also just wanted Liu Yang to leave early, and said, "Zhenxing, please sign."

After Fan Zhenxing gritted his teeth, he took the pen from Xiao Ting's hand, signed his name on it, and agreed to reconcile.

"Liu Yang, let's go—"

Xiao Ting didn't care whether Liu Yang wanted to leave or not, and pulled him out of the ward.

"uncle!"

After Liu Yang and Xiao Ting left, Fan Zhenxing couldn't bear it any longer, wiped his tears, and cried, "Look how I was beaten by him, I can't swallow this tone."

Fan Guobing sighed and said, "Admit it."

Admit it?

Fan Zhenxing said unwillingly: "Why?

If my guess is correct, he should be related to the provincial committee. Is our Fan family afraid of him because of this? "

"It's not because of this relationship," Fan Guobing shook his head.

Hearing what his uncle said, Fan Zhenxing was stunned——

In Jinling, only the Jiao Provincial Party Committee at the uncle's level can make the uncle afraid, admit it, right?

Fan Guobing said again: "Even if your grandfather is here, he has to admit it!"

"what!"

"Uncle, what are you talking about!"

Hearing what Fan Guobing said, Fan Zhenxing uttered a panic.

Soon, Fan Zhenxing thought of a person, the legendary god of war in the north, the undefeated myth, Long Shuai!

In Jiangnan Province, in Jinling, he was an existence that even grandpa would shy away from.

However, Long Shuai lived in seclusion, and although he served as the general of the Jinling compound, he had long been out of the world.

Besides, how could an ordinary-looking person have anything to do with Long Shuai.

Fan Guobing could tell that his nephew, Fan Zhenxing, had already thought of that person. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I think you should have guessed it, even I still find it hard to believe that he will be the grandson of Shuai Long, and Long Shuai Shuai will treat him as his own."

"—"

Hearing his uncle's words, Fan Zhenxing couldn't control his body anymore, and began to tremble crazily.

Treat it as your own!

Fan Zhenxing is very clear about the weight of these four words.

Long Shuai is now in Jinling, and if he wants to move his godson who he regards as his own, this is no different from digging his own grave.