At this time, the onlookers at the club also dispersed. This trip was worth it tonight. Such a scene was too rare.

The good show came to an end, but the news spread in the circle that night before the next day.

Wang Feixiang was quickly taken to a nearby hospital and entered the operating room.

Butler Dong contacted Wang Feixiang's father, the head of the Wang family, Wang Hongbo.

At this moment, he was in the city next door, having a social engagement with a group of people.

After receiving the call, he immediately came out of the hotel and rushed to the capital.

"Damn it, I want to see who has such great ability to touch my son."

Wang Hongbo in the car punched the front seat and said hatefully.

After galloping all the way, the car stopped at the hospital gate for more than three hours, and Wang Feixiang's operation was over.

Wang Hongbo hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the operating room. Wang Feixiang was just pushed out.

His upper body and legs were covered with bandages, and he was still in a coma.

The injury is very serious, but fortunately my legs are saved.

But for a long time, he had to use crutches or take a wheelchair.

"How was the surgery done?"

Wang Hongbo was frightened by Wang Feixiang's bandages. No matter how many big scenes he had experienced, he would never be ashamed of his own flesh and blood.

"Don't worry, the young master's surgery is very successful."

Butler Dong comforted him.

Wang Hongbo breathed a sigh of relief. In the ward, he looked at the wounds and painful expressions on his son, and he clenched his teeth again.

"Old Dong, what's going on? What's the origin of that kid?"

Wang Hongbo sat down beside the hospital bed and asked Mr. Dong behind him coldly.

"I, I've asked someone to check..."

The butler said nervously that Wang Feixiang is responsible for this.

"I'm going to wait for all the news tonight."

Wang Hongbo looked at his son on the hospital bed and clenched his fists.

"yes."

Butler Dong nodded respectfully.

"By the way, where is Sun Bin?"

Wang Hongbo suddenly asked when he thought of something.

"He has never been able to contact him."

Butler Dong shook his head, he was contacting Sun Bin all the time.

“Can’t contact?”

Wang Hongbo frowned.

Butler Dong nodded.

"Is he the eldest son of the capital?"

Wang Hongbo asked again.

He knew that his son caused trouble on weekdays, but for a large family, even if there were conflicts, he would not have been so cruel.

"No, I just watched the surveillance camera and didn't know that guy."

Butler Dong shook his head.

Wang Hongbo became even more angry. He wasn’t from the capital?

Was his son bullied by an outsider?

That's an unknown man?

Or is it the eldest son of a big family outside?

Humph, no matter who it is, it will cost it.

"Have the surveillance monitor? Give it to me."

Wang Hongbo stretched out his right hand.

"yes."

Butler Dong handed over the phone.

Wang Hongbo clicked on the video and started watching it.

The first half of the video is facing Wang Feixiang and Tang Luo is facing away from him.

Wang Hongbo watched Wang Feixiang being strangled by Tang Luo, kneeled down, and then his shoulders were broken and his legs were kicked.

"Bang!"

He got up angrily, punched the wall, gasping for breath, and continued to watch without throwing his phone out.

At the end of the video, Tang Luo turned around, and Wang Hongbo saw his face clearly.

Wang Hongbo immediately pressed the pause and looked at Tang Luo on the screen.

"How come it looks familiar? It seems like I've just seen it these days."

Wang Hongbo whispered, and the butler Dong, who was standing beside him, also started to question when he saw his expression.

Could it be that head of the family knows that guy?

Suddenly, Wang Hongbo widened his eyes: "How could it be him?"

He remembered that this person had seen him while attending the birthday party of Mr. Lei.

Although there were several tables between Wang Hongbo’s tables at that time, he could see clearly what Tang Luo made from beginning to end.

But, are you afraid of this?

Let’s not talk about how close Tang Luo has to the Xiang family of the Lei family. Even if he is the grandson of an old man, he cannot just abolish the eldest son of the big family, and not to mention that he has no blood relationship.

Wang Hongbo refused to surrender and must give an explanation.

He took out his cell phone, called out a phone call, and continued to wait.

It was already late at night, and there was only a slight sound of a ventilator in the ward, but Wang Hongbo couldn't calm down.

More than ten minutes passed, the phone rang, and he answered immediately.

"Checked?"

"Old Wang, don't blame me. I don't dare to continue to investigate, otherwise I might also cause trouble."

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you know what Tang Luo's origin?"

Something was found on the other end of the phone, for example, after Tang Luo saved tens of thousands of people in Zhonghai, he was given a letter by the man himself.

"Lao Wang, are you listening? Oh, I would like to advise you not to have any more ideas..."

Wang Hongbo was already silent as he heard what he said on the phone.

When the phone hung up, Wang Hongbo's eyes lit up from the moment before, and his eyes began to become dull.

The originally clenched fist also let go of it at this time, and he was afraid.

"Xiang'er, why did you have a bond with him?"

There was no anger in Wang Hongbo's voice.

Butler Dong also noticed his changes and his eyes turned.

He already felt that something was wrong when he couldn't contact Sun Bin.

"Sir, I met Sun Bin at noon, and he casually told me about the morning..."

Butler Dong told him everything Sun Bin told him at noon.

At that time, Butler Dong didn't take it seriously at all, because such a thing was not the first time, so it was nothing.

Until now, he connected everything together and realized that the person in the video was the one who played the game in the morning by Mr. Wang.

If you can't contact Sun Bin, you can figure it out, and the person must have run away.

Hearing this, Wang Hongbo figured out the whole story. For some reason, he was really scared.

It's no longer the Wang Hongbo who just wanted to avenge his son and settle the score with Tang Luo.

What he was afraid of was that he didn't know if this matter was finished in Tang Luo's case.

If not counting, Tang Luo will come to him again, what should he do?
To be continued...