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0179 Chasing the past

His laughter was destined to be heard only by himself, because the surroundings were too loud and the noise was so loud that the crowd was in chaos. It was no wonder that so many vehicles, especially so many license plates, appeared together, were really rare. To be radiant, it might have deprived the light of the entire city.

"Crack..."

The Bentley took the lead in the rain and stopped the car steadily. The superior performance made it impossible to feel the slightest fluctuation. When the car stopped, the long dragon behind it stopped immediately.

"Swish..."

The driver swept around the driver's seat and judged the risks around him. Seeing that there were no special circumstances, he walked to the rear and opened the door.

Then I saw a woman stepping down through the car door.

The dignified lady's outfit is beautiful and elegant, and it makes people feel that a magnificent aura comes towards us, forming shock waves in the air, making everyone onlookers shut up, looking at her silently, with a high hairpin and light gray clothes on her body, which proves that things have not yet developed to the worst.

"Wang Xiyu, you should know!"

Ding Xiaonian spoke heavily, his voice softly.

Shang Yang's mind was like the sea surface at high tide, and his emotions were rising and falling. Looking at Wang Xiyu who was less than ten meters ahead, he could not recognize him. Even if she broke into her own door, she was arrogant and wanted to seal Zhao Suxian's mouth, domineering, noble lady?

That's not expensive.

"Bitch!"

Shang Yang squeezed out two mosquito-like words from his mouth.

They were both in the crowd, like ordinary people, and were isolated characters, and no one would notice them at all.

at the same time.

The door on the other side of the back seat of the Bentley car was pushed open, and a young man in a British-style suit walked out of the car. He looked very young, and looked about 20 years old. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with clear edges and a pair of slightly deep eyes. Some people rely on clothes to support their face, and some clothes can only be revealed on people. The combination of clothes complements each other. To be superficial, the moment such men go to nightclubs, girls will come to chat in groups.

Of course, it may be because of the Patek Philippe on his wrist, or it may be customized high-end leather shoes.

Or maybe, he is handsome with a quarter-small similarity to Shang Yang.

The moment he saw him, Ding Xiaonian's teeth were grinding and creaking.

"His name is Shang Tian, ​​and he is the two words "Shang Wu Ye and Wang Xiyu. He is twenty years old this year and has been studying abroad. After the incident, Shang Wu Ye came back, and people call him...the prince! It can also be said...it is your half-brother!"

Ding Xiaonian's words were not easy.

Tears were in his eyes.

You must know that Shang Yang is the eldest son according to Chang You.

But in comparison, the eldest son's life was a bit shabby. The bar that had been scarred and scarred was snatched up, and the total cost was 200,000 yuan. Zhao Suxian put down the face he had accumulated over the years and borrowed money from door to door. Ding Xiaonian also remembered that he ate dumplings during the Chinese New Year when he was a child, and his own family ate pure meat, and Shang Yang family ate three fresh foods. He was poor and he was rarely poor enough to get a few hundred yuan a month to maintain a family life.

But what about in front of you.

The watch on Shangtian's hand alone is more valuable than the ones Zhao Suxian's family has seen in so many years.

He felt unfair and very unfair for Shang Yang. He thought that if Shang Wuye recognized Shang Yang, Shang Yang would wear a British suit and a Patek Philippe, he would be much more elegant than the little boy in front of him.

Shang Yang remained silent.

Just staring at the heaven who is right in front of you, envious? It's fake to say that nothing is fake. In this life, how many people can know what it feels like to be a Bentley? Jealous? Also jealous. Why are they the same human beings? Wherever they want to appear, they have to be bombarded by security personnel and give way to the way?

Tell me hate.

This is not because nothing is her fault.

"Bang bang bang..."

The car parked into a long queue and opened at the same time. People walked out of the five zero to five nine license plates at the same time. They were all wearing suits and tied, with a low face and serious smile. After getting off the car, they did not communicate and walked silently towards the hospital door. The youngest of these people were in their forties, and the oldest looked seventy years old. It is not difficult to see that each of them had the aura of a big man who guided the country.

They walked to the door and did not gather together, but entered the hospital hall one by one.

Shang Yang and Ding Xiaonian looked at each other, and then they noticed that there were people guarding the hall, and the distance was cleared. Fortunately, it was the inpatient department here, which did not delay other patients' visits. They went in and entered the elevator and disappeared soon.

When everyone disappeared in the hall.

The scene finally returned to a hint of noise, but it was more like a group of flies buzzing around, with no loud noises, only to the people around him.

"The five-licence license plate with seven seems to be the car of the boss of Datong Group. I have seen relatives at home working there."

"I have seen the one I just walked over. I also performed the news last night. Is it the boss of an industry? It is said that it is worth tens of billions."

"I know that old man, he developed the villa by the lake last year..."

"That's the Internet upstart..."

"What are they doing here?"

"So many people come, who is in the hospital?"

There were many discussions around, and they were speculating. Some people said that a leader was seriously ill, some people said that something was wrong with the hospital, and some people guessed that there must be a big shot inside.

But the two who knew the truth became silent at the same time.

Shang Yang's heart gradually calmed down. He wanted to laugh, but he just wanted to laugh out loud. The specific reason was that he didn't know anything, it might be because he was shocked by the scene, or because the guy named Shang Yin felt happy about the situation. The lights shining from the hospital door were accurately shining on his face, with a layer of gray paleness covering his face, and it could be said that his face was as if he was dead.

We struggled to get up from Ding Xiaonian's arms and stand firm alone.

Ding Xiaonian didn't know what he wanted to do, so he resisted for a while and heard Shang Yang say it was okay, so he let him stand alone, but he was also worried. He heard it as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as false as he thought it was just a personal name in his impression, and at most he added some emotions.

But the row of cars in front of you will never deceive people.

In any city, so many cars gathered together can cause tremors in the whole city, and so many people came to visit Mr. Shang Wu, who is the biological father of his brother. If Mr. Shang Wu recognized Shang Yang, what kind of life would it be?

"clatter…"

Shang Yang took a step forward, his eyes returned to the previous fluctuations, and he stared at the hospital.

Anger gushed out from his heart. He wanted to go in and rushed in, not for anything, but to show that guy was heartless in front of everyone, abandoning the woman who gave up everything for him and gave up on him and gave birth to children! Even if he couldn't do anything, it would be fine to scold him happily.

"Swish!"

Ding Xiaonian was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and raised his hand to hold it.

Things have developed to this point, and it is even more complicated. The reason why these people come to the hospital must be that something very important happens inside. Judging by the color of the clothes, it may not be a bad situation, but it must be a difficult situation. What if Shang Yang goes in? What will happen?

It's no longer difficult to imagine.

A few months ago, I would warn that once I broke up, no one could judge how fierce the storm would be. Or, even if there is a gold mountain ahead, I would not be able to get it or fight. Queen Wang's skills and connections are comparable to those of a driver Zhou Tengyun?

It's simply a joke.

"Let me go!"

Shang Yang said coldly, the dizziness in his mind was recovered, but the strength in his body could not be raised. He was grabbed by Ding Xiaonian and was still walking forward stubbornly.

People around them began to look at them sideways again.

Even the security personnel in front looked back.

Ding Xiaonian knew that this would not work, so he also wanted to rush in and tell everyone that the person beside me was Shang Yang, who was the biological son of Shang Wuye, but it couldn't...

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and strangled Shang Yang's neck from behind, and dragged him out.

The people around me felt strange, but no one had time to pay attention to them. They were both shocked by the rare Sheng Jing in front of me. It would be better to watch more dramas than to have the energy.

They just got out of the crowd.

I saw a person coming out from the hospital hall, lying on a stretcher, followed by a group of professional doctors in white coats. The distance was too far away and could only be seen and could not be seen clearly, but it was not difficult to judge that the person lying on the stretcher was unconscious.

Behind them were Wang Xiyu, Shang Tian, ​​and those who had just entered, all of them followed with a unified expression and heavy following behind them.

The hospital had already prepared an ambulance. After the stretcher was pushed out, it was carried to the ambulance. The process was only less than a minute, and it was smooth and without delay. Wang Xiyu and Shangtian also followed him into the ambulance. Then he saw the ambulance lights on and slowly started out of the hospital.

The cars behind started one after another, and the big men in suits got into the car and all followed behind the ambulance.

"It should be discharged from the hospital!"

Ding Xiaonian whispered as he looked at the convoy that was turning around in front of the hospital.

Shang Yang's heart was intertwined with pain and anger. The moment he saw the person being pushed out of the hospital, he seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer. He couldn't see clearly, and he knew that the person was him!

"I want to go and have a look!"

Shang Yang's voice was filled with indescribable sadness.

"good!"

Ding Xiaonian nodded, swept around the hospital door in the dark, and found a taxi, but the distance was too far. He noticed that there was a motorcycle delivering food next to him. The motorcycle owner was walking back after watching the show. He rushed up quickly, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the cash inside, took out his cell phone, thought about it, and took off the watch on his wrist.

"The money is yours, the watch is yours. I'll call you to return the motorcycle later. Give me a cell phone, don't think about running... The company has registration information and can find you!"

The deliveryman was still confused.

Ding Xiaonian had stuffed the things into his hands and began to untickle his hat and take off his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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