"Aren't we on the 22nd floor?" Maslow asked back.

Wang Wenzhi's ward is on the 22nd floor. Chen Lan looked at his bare feet and then Maslow. Is that appropriate to see Wang Wenzhi like this?

"If my adopted son and daughter were attacked under her nose, my dad wouldn't care about us." Maslow looked at Chen Lan. The two were so close that Chen Lan could even feel Maslow's breathing. At this time, she realized that she was still sitting on Maslow's lap.

Just now, after entering the elevator, the two of them felt relieved after they were about to escape from danger, but they had no time to take care of everything else.

But at this moment, Chen Lan was about to come down, but Maslow gently hugged Chen Lan's waist, "I'm so angry, my dad won't ignore us."

Chen Lan Bingxue was smart, and she immediately understood what Maslow meant. Qiu Chaoyong was a very unique person. He attacked so blatantly, and although he successfully escaped from the dangerous place, he still had to vent his dissatisfaction.

This way of venting is a barefoot way to sit in a wheelchair barefoot in order to meet Wang Wenzhi.

However, in front, Chen Lan had already seen dense crowds of people, all wearing suits, sunglasses, standing in the corridor waiting in a slight manner.

"What was the thing that was sprayed out just now? Where did it spray out?" Chen Lan felt her face hot, and then she remembered the most important question.

"Mecathidone, also known as zombie medicine, also known as vanilla sky.... I modified my wheelchair before coming, and the mechanism here is filled with high-purity gaseous Mecathidone..."

Maslow's face suddenly showed that disdainful look, very much like Qiu Chaoyong.

Chen Lan saw that many people had turned their faces in the black suit in front of him. Soon, the big guys who had been familiar with countless times appeared in the middle when the crowd dispersed. They were originally entangled with the nurse and doctor to ask Wang Wenzhi's condition, but at this time, they had to interrupt halfway.

The electric car drove slowly, and Chen Lan gently stroked her long hair back, which was extremely charming.

Maslow had no expression on his face, his eyes staring straight ahead, looking arrogant and arrogant.

But the crowd in front of them became turbulent, and many people began to whisper and discuss with each other.

"Look, why is that woman barefoot?"

"There is still blood on your face?"

"It's very beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Wheelchair? Who is the person on the wheelchair?"

....

"Oh, I'm so annoying to you!" A man in suit slapped the younger brother in front from behind, and the crowd immediately calmed down.

Li Shengxiong, Guo Xiangrong, Pei Douwan and the other two stood in the middle, staring at Chen Lan's barefoot, and also staring at Maslow's wheelchair.

This floor has been covered, and there are no other patients. There are so many men in black suits here. Everyone in Seoul knows that this is a gang gathering, and it is too late for most people to get in. Who is still brave enough to get in?

What's more, the three of them looked at each other, which was too incredible. A young man sitting in a wheelchair, a beautiful woman sitting on the young man, barefoot...

The three of them suddenly became alert, and the calm on the young man's face made them feel threatened.

A young man hurriedly ran over from behind, and the sound was neither loud nor small, and all three of them could hear it.

“What? Underground parking lot?”

"Whose person?"

"Kill each other?"

.....

The three of them looked at each other vigilantly, and their eyes immediately turned to Maslow and Chen Lan. Chen Lan, covered in blood, and Maslow as calm as water, seemed to be the answers they were looking for.

The battery wheelchair was still moving forward slowly, but the crowd once again separated like a tide. Well, the tide was surging, these two words were really appropriate. Maslow couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, but Guo Xiangrong in front, Li Shengxiong and Pei Douwan were already facing a great enemy.

The three of them retreated immediately, and a younger brother rushed forward.

The electric car stopped, Chen Lan stood up, "Hey, get me a pair of shoes." She shouted to a confused little brother beside her.

Before my brother could react, he was slapped in the face.

"Go quickly and get the best."

I looked at my boss. The boss waved his hand expressionlessly, and soon took a pair of warm shoes. When I saw the style of the shoes, it was taken off the nurse here.

Chen Lan couldn't care about that much anymore. She put on her shoes and stood behind Maslow.

Maslow still looked calm and looked at these big guys, but he was like Qiu Chaoyong, with an occasional wicked smile on his lips. His face was so similar to Qiu Chaoyong, and his movements were not bad at all.

"Are you?" Li Shengxiong said, with a natural viciousness on his face, meticulous hair, and a custom-made three-piece suit, which is extremely expensive.

"Qiu Chaoyong." Maslow pressed his wheelchair and walked straight towards Li Shengxiong.

Qiu Chaoyong?

Li Shengxiong subconsciously looked at Pei Douwan and Guo Rong, and there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

"He's the top ten poisoners?"

"I finally met him today!"

"I finally have the capital to brag in the future."...

Amid the screams of the younger brothers, the three big men still looked at Maslow in confusion, but their doubts were soon confirmed. He was the young man who walked up unscathed from the underground parking lot, he was the young man who came and went freely among hundreds of knives, and he was Qiu Chaoyong, who was known as the top ten drug manufacturers in the world!

But, is he actually a cripple?

The cripple, sitting in a wheelchair and being able to appear here, made Li Shengxiong hesitate, and he didn't know what to do.

"I, come to see my adopted father." Maslow said slowly.

"Former chairman suffered a stroke," Li Shengxiong explained immediately, "rescue is being rescued..."

Guo Xiangrong immediately took over the words, "The rescue was very timely. Just now, the doctor said that there was no serious injury."

Pei Douwan's eyes were nostalgic on Shen Lan, and he suddenly said, "Who is attacking you below?"

"We want to know too." Chen Lan was not afraid of Pei Douwan's gaze.

Pei Douwan said to Lee Sung-hyung, "Chaoyong is the adopted son of the former chairman. Our Seoul Group must give him an explanation and an explanation to the former chairman." However, he looked around and said, "Chairman Kim has not come yet."

"It's time for her to come, too," Li Shengxiong looked at his watch, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the sick door suddenly opened. Maslow, Chen Lan, Li Shengxiong, Guo Xiangrong and Pei Douwan all stared at an old man in his sixties who walked out of it.

His head was bald, but his hair was long and shoulder-to-shoulder, although it was already very sparse.

This outfit immediately attracted Maslow's attention. He was not Wang Wenzhi's personal butler Chen Yu.
Chapter completed!