The last time Su Moli knelt down, he didn't kill him.

Spare his life.

Now I have to turn around and correct myself.

Chen Bufan gave him a chance, a chance to survive.

But I have to hit the wall again.

The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by man cannot live.

"You want to kill someone?" Tantai Haoyue looked at the junior brother with her beautiful and smart eyes.

"Sister, I will handle this matter well."

"Okay! If you need me, just ask." Tantai Haoyue pushed the gear lever with one hand, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Whatever beautiful women do is pleasing to the eye, and the same goes for driving.

The short skirt is no more than the knee, the white legs are dazzling, the waist is straight, and the sitting posture is graceful, forming a perfect curve.

The fragrance on my body is so delicious that I feel ready to be moved.

Chen Bufan tried not to look and looked straight ahead.

He is also a man, a normal man.

Especially at the age of seventeen or eighteen, I am always full of curiosity and daydreams about the opposite sex.

"Junior brother, where are you going? Back to school?" Tantai Haoyue asked casually.

"Where are you, Senior Sister?"

"Of course I'm going to the company, how about I accompany you?"

"I won't cause any trouble if I go, and I can't help you with anything." Chen Bufan considered.

"I don't need your help, just staying quietly by my side is enough." Tantai Haoyue said with a smile.

"I didn't realize that Senior Sister is quite dependent on me."

"Yes! Among the five of us, sisters and brothers, you are the only one who is a man. If I don't rely on you, who can I rely on?"

Tantai Haoyue sighed quietly.

"Although I have a family, I always feel that there is some gap, an indescribable sense of distance, and I am not as close as you are."

"Maybe it's because I grew up in the mountains."

"The time I spend with you is far more than my family."

This sentence is quite right!

Having been separated from my parents since I was a child, I really feel a sense of strangeness with them.

There seems to be a thin film between them that can never be opened.

"Sister, why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?"

Chen Bufan then comforted him.

"Don't worry, my junior brother will always be with you."

"Yeah!" Tantai Haoyue nodded and suddenly changed the topic, "But sooner or later, my junior brother will belong to someone else and fall in love, get married, start a family, and have children."

"When the time comes, even if I want you to accompany me, my siblings will be jealous."

"In the worst case, I'll marry the senior sister." Chen Bufan chuckled, which was quite a joke.

"If you marry me, where are the other three senior sisters? They are all very proud of you."

"Marry together!"

"You are beautiful." Tantai Haoyue rolled her eyes charmingly.

In the car, Chen Bufan edited a message and sent it to Dong Wushang.

The content is simple, with only a few words: Get rid of the Su family, Su Moli!

Dong Wushang is a sword, a sword that kills people for Chen Bufan.

Whoever the master wants to kill, the sword must be unsheathed.

Dong Wushang took action after receiving the news.

His original ancient clothes have long been replaced, otherwise he would be too conspicuous in this colorful city.

Everyone looks at it!

Wearing ordinary clothes, let alone look handsome.

A sportsman will always be a sportsman, born to wear clothes.

Sioux City First People's Hospital!

Su Moli was lying on the hospital bed. Because he had just completed the operation a few hours ago, he could not move. His face was pale, his mental state was not good, and he was groggy.

There were several people standing around the hospital bed, looking concerned.

"Xiao Li, the family still has some matters to deal with. You stay in the hospital and take good care of Mo Li. I will double your salary this month."

Xiaoli is Su Moli's personal secretary. She has a distinctive look, especially a very conspicuous beauty mark.

As the saying goes, if the secretary has something to do, it's fine...

Well! The relationship between the two is not simple, nor is it as simple as being a superior or a subordinate.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will do my best to take good care of the young master." Xiaoli was delighted and promised again and again.

"Well, your aunt and I will go back first."

"A Biao, A Hu, you two stay at the hospital to protect Mo Li's safety."

"yes!"

Xiaoli personally escorted her out of the house, politely and with a smile.

As soon as I returned to the advanced ward, a man walked in wearing a mask and a white coat.

"I'm here to check on the patient."

"Good doctor." A Biao stepped out of the way.

Xiaoli frowned, "Which doctor are you?"

"Oh, I was sent by the director of the department." The man answered naturally, approaching the bed step by step.

"Where's your name tag?"

Every doctor and nurse has his or her own name badge.

What's more, as the hospital with the best reputation in Sioux City, it generally does not make low-level mistakes.

A normal person wouldn't think too much about it, and wouldn't care whether he has a name badge or not.

But Su Moli is different. He is the son of the five major families and has a noble status. Everything must be done according to the rules.

"I forgot to wear my badge." The man said calmly.

"I'm sorry, I can't examine the young master without a name tag." Xiaoli refused.

"I'll just take a look at the situation and then go back to do the cases. Miss, please be accommodating."

Xiaoli shook her head, glanced at her, and signaled to the two bodyguards to stop her.

"This doctor..."

Before A Biao finished speaking, he felt pain in his neck and fainted.

At the same time, the other bodyguard did not make any reaction and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You..." Xiaoli was horrified. Just as she was about to scream, a big hand tightly covered her mouth.

"Get some sleep," the man whispered.

Later, Xiaoli lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, Su Moli seemed to hear a voice and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Su Moli, right?" The man came to the hospital bed and sat down.

It's like a close friend coming to visit you in the hospital.

"Who are you?" Su Moli said weakly.

"The person who wants your life."

"Why?"

"Because you don't know good from evil, don't know how to advance or retreat, and have offended people who shouldn't be offended."

Someone who shouldn’t be offended?

Apart from Chen Bufan, I haven't had any conflicts with anyone recently.
To be continued...