.Chapter 315 The strong wind blows...

The sky before dawn always gives people a hazy beauty, and the critical line between darkness and light is shocking. At around 6 o'clock in the morning, when most of the hardworking ordinary people in Hangzhou continued to immerse themselves in their dreams, the atmosphere in the Zhejiang Provincial First Hospital, the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University, was extremely tense. Doctors who usually don't come to work until they are nowhere to be called by the leaders of various departments in the hospital in the middle of the night. Now they have been working for several hours. Such a situation will only happen if they encounter emergencies. At this moment, two or three young men and a middle-aged couple stood in front of the operating room on the third floor of the hospital. The noble lady who usually seems to enjoy a noble life is crying non-stop. The middle-aged man with a superior man glared at the noble lady and shouted sternly, "I'm enough, I know how to cry. If you didn't spoil him, what would happen today?"

The noble lady cried even louder when she heard the middle-aged man's words, and said with tears in her eyes, "You are still the mayor. Your son was beaten like this in Hangzhou. I don't care what you are like. If you don't stand up for Xiao Chu this time, I will go to Beijing to find the old man."

"Grandpa is still in the general hospital." At this time, one of the young men with a morbid and pale face standing next to the middle-aged couple, with a little sick and pale face standing next to the middle-aged couple, said lukewarmly. His face looked a little thin and his eyes were very cold. He only flashed with a hint of contempt when he heard the last words of the noble lady. He had no sympathy for the man who seemed to be his cousin lying in the operating room. He could still live if he did evil deeds, but he could not live if he did evil deeds.

"Xiao Lei, what do you think about this incident?" The middle-aged man who looked extremely calm on the outside looked at the young man and asked softly.

He Lei, the old Beijing circle, respectfully calls the son of the He family. Although he is the youngest among the third generation of the He family, he is the one who is most valued and most highly anticipated by the old master of the He family. Mr. He once said that He Lei's future is limitless. How far the He family can go depends on He Lei's height. The facts prove that the same is true. At the age of 25, he is now a rising star of the Communist Youth League Group. His focus is on, and he is also very prestigious in the circle of peers in the old Beijing.

"Uncle Ping, we are in the wrong this time. The girl that Brother Chu fell in love with is now lying in this hospital. The most important thing is that the girl's identity is very special." He Lei, the eldest son of the He family, said softly. He was a little unaccustomed to the pungent smell of the hospital, or he was disgusted with coming to the hospital. He has been in the hospital since he was a child.

Hearing the words of He Lei, who had just arrived at the hospital last night and was also highly anticipated by the family, the man was even more angry and didn't even bother to beat him, but he was helpless and sighed and asked, "What is that girl's identity?"

"He is from the Lin family in Jiangsu." He Lei glanced at the other two young men who came with him and said lightly.

"Jiangsu Lin Family?" The middle-aged man, He Chu's father, said to himself, and the noble lady stopped crying and looked at He Lei in confusion.

He Lei nodded, He Ping's face changed. Jiangsu Lin family? The He family made a fortune from the Yangtze River Delta. Although the foundation had been moved to Tianjin and Jingtang for so many years, most of the people in the sidelines were still developing in the Yangtze River Delta. Jiangsu Lin family, He Ping could not be clear anymore. He Ping, who had been in the officialdom for decades, quickly calculated the consequences of this matter. Unexpectedly, the girl he prodigal son wanted to occupy was from the Jiangsu Lin family. Things became a little tricky in anger. He scolded "this prodigal son" and looked at He Ping resentfully.

In fact, although the cause of this incident was He Chu's greed for the beauty of Lin Pei and Lin Xueer, the culprit was not him, but Qiao An. He Chu gave this matter to Qiao An with confidence, but he was very cautious in his daily work and told Qiao An to find out the background of Lin Pei and Lin Xueer. Qiao An told He Chu very calmly that she and Lin Pei have been classmates for many years, and Lin Pei's background was very clear, very ordinary.

But is this true? Qiao An really doesn't know? Lin Pei has been suppressing her since she went to college. She is not as good as Lin Pei in everything, so she hates Lin Pei, is jealous of Lin Pei, and is jealous of Lin Pei's innate family background.

After a while, He Ping raised his head. Although the Lin family in Jiangsu was large, they were only limited to Jiangsu. Besides, the He family was not afraid, but his son was beaten like this, and his life and death were unknown. He had done a little too much. Although He Ping was a parent official, he was also a father. He said with a sinister face, "Even if it is the Lin family in Jiangsu, He Chu is like this now, has he passed?"

The other two young men standing next to He Lei sneered. Compared to He Chu, they were much closer to He Lei, the son of the He family. He Lei said tepidly, "It's past. However, Uncle Ping, if there is only the Lin family in Jiangsu, our He family will not be afraid, but the protagonist is not the Lin family in Jiangsu now."

"Who is that?" the middle-aged lady asked first, and she was extremely annoyed when she thought of her son.

"The Liu family, the girl's boyfriend is Mr. Liu's grandson, Li Sansheng of the Li family."

He Ping's face was as dark as the sky. He understood that this matter was not over yet, or that it had just begun.

At this time, the door of the operating room finally opened. Several doctors walked out with exhaustion. The middle-aged lady quickly met her. Unfortunately, this did not change the ending of He Chu lying on the hospital bed inside.

Hemiplegia, genital injury, fertility disappears...

The noble lady's crying instantly became louder, and she could hear it in the corridor. He Ping, whose hair had already supported the local center, looked as if she was ashen. He Lei, the son of the He family, subconsciously supported the gold-slide glasses and said to himself, "Are you eunuch?" The other two men from the He family looked at each other.

In a high-ranking official ward on the 21st floor of the Comprehensive Building of Zhejiang University First Hospital, Thirty Monsters Shu Shu and Xiaoqi were standing outside the door. Two or three tough men were guarding the elevator entrance and corridor entrance of the high-ranking official ward. The corridor was very quiet. Compared to the quietness of the corridor, the atmosphere in the high-ranking official ward was extremely strange. It was so weird that it looked more like a vacuum area, without breathing or air.

Li Sansheng's eyes were dull, holding the black and white words in his hand blank, staring blankly, as if he had been scattered all his anger, the idiom of Walking Dead was just like this. He had been in this way for more than two hours. On the hospital bed, Lin Xueer, who was wearing a white bandage on his head, was lying on her pale face, with a calm face, sitting peacefully in her dream. Perhaps in the dream, she and her favorite man Li Sansheng were on the way to Dunhuang to Lhasa, where there was the purest faith, the most primitive sky, and the place closest to heaven. In short, the nightmare that had been a few hours ago had long disappeared.

Not far from Li Sansheng, Liu Yiran and Lin Pei were standing. Three hours ago, Lin Pei had already told Nanjing everything that happened in Hangzhou. Maybe no matter how late, a man would set foot on the land of Hangzhou again after twenty-seven years. He looked at Li Sansheng. She didn't know how to face this man who finally suppressed her. Maybe, this would make her know the girl's situation more natural. Otherwise, when the girl left, she would not know how to speak or how to face it. Her heart hurts so much that she would talk to her in college about her ideals and future, and promised that she would attend each other's weddings no matter how far apart they were.

The most embarrassing person in the ward was Liu Yiran. She knew that Li Sansheng felt very distressed at this moment, but he was helpless and could not replace him. He wanted to hold him tightly, but his feet seemed to be fixed.

Jiangsu, Nanjing, Dragon Vein Purple Golden Mountain, Zhongshan Golf Lin’s villa roof, the sun just rose, but the two men on the roof did not sleep all night. Yesterday’s Lin Shitian and today’s Lin Shitian were completely different. They seemed to have suddenly grown old without any warning. The wrinkles on their faces were full of wrinkles. Lin Batian, who was five years older than him next to him, looked even older. Lin Shitian had a self-deprecating smile on his lips and murmured to himself, "It's a sin, it's a sin."

A hint of heartache flashed in Lin Batian's eyes, but he looked at Nanfang with more anger and said in a deep voice, "Can the He family really cover the sky with one hand?"

Hangzhou, Qiandaohu Kaiyuan Resort, it seems that Chun'an County should be the highest-end county town in China. At this moment, in a restaurant in a villa in Kaiyuan Resort, a man wearing only short-sleeved shorts and slippers was eating breakfast quietly, looking at the newspaper in his hand from time to time. The man had a goatee, and had a somewhat paranormal style. A middle-aged man with a chubby face bent beside the man was slightly bent. The middle-aged man looked at the man with a look of awe, and his eyes were even more timid. The man looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and hesitated and said, "Jiu Ye, something happened to Beidou."

Jiuye, King of Zhejiang West, Chen Jiuding, men have too many titles. Behind each title, there are countless stories, and behind each story, there are many crises.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man was stunned. Seeing the middle-aged man's look of wanting to say but stop, he glared. The middle-aged man thought about it before continuing to say, "Mr. He was seriously injured and went to the hospital. The girl he liked was from the Lin family in Jiangsu, and he also went to the hospital."

The strong wind blew...
Chapter completed!