Wang Hao became Ouyang Rujing's young follower, serving him in various ways, but when he was sleeping at night, he still slept on the sofa. If he had a little versatility in his words, he would be beaten immediately. He also wanted to resist, but he was not strong enough to encourage Ning Yong to help. Ning Yong's head was like a wave drum. No matter what Wang Hao said, he just said: "No matter, that's the matter between you and your wife." When he was forced to do so, he would in turn persuade Wang Hao: "Second uncle, Ouyang Rujing is so good, beautiful, and has a good family background. The most important thing is that he can still control you."

"Uh? Ning Yong, what do you mean? Ouyang Rujing is still right to take care of my personal freedom?" Wang Hao asked at Ning Yong.

"Anyway, I think it's good. You're married and have children. As a man, you shouldn't be flirting with flowers everywhere." Ning Yong muttered.

"What did you say? Why am I flirting with? Hello, who are you with?" Wang Hao shouted loudly, feeling so angry.

"Anyway, I don't care about the matter between you and your wife, I've gone to practice." Ning Yong turned his head and left, not helping him, and even raised his hands to approve of Ouyang Rujing's abuse of Wang Hao.

Looking at Ning Yong's escape, Wang Hao felt a chill in his heart: "God, is Ouyang Rujing here to restrain himself?"

If you can't beat it, scold it, and you can't scold it, and you will be beaten from time to time. It's fine, but you can't bear it and pass it. But at night, you still slept on the sofa to cultivate feelings. So far, you haven't even held your hands. Wang Hao feels like he is living a life of dire straits.

Three days passed in a flash. At noon that day, Wang Hao received a call from Yuan Wenjie: "Hey, Wang Hao."

"Yuan Wenjie, is Wan Rongrong better? I have something to do these days and I haven't had time to go to the hospital to see her." Wang Hao said that in fact, his cell phone was confiscated by Ouyang Rujing. I don't know why he asked him to answer the call today.

"Rongrong has already overcome the knot in his heart. Today he officially started to get rid of infusion and has eaten by himself. By the way, she wants to talk to you." Yuan Wenjie said.

"Okay, let him listen to the phone." Wang Hao said.

A few seconds later, Wan Rongrong's weak voice came from his phone: "Wang Hao, thank you."

"You're welcome. If you hadn't rescued me from the sea a few months ago, I would have died long ago. Life is still very beautiful. Work hard." Wang Hao said encouragement.

"I will work hard. I used to be too stupid. I suddenly woke up and felt like I was dreaming." Wan Rongrong said.

"That's not stupid, it's just a relationship that I sincerely faced with all my strength, and I won't regret it. The previous hardships were God making me more mature and perfect." Wang Hao felt that he was almost a life mentor, and suddenly he became a series of witty words.

"Thank you."

"I said that, you have to be polite. You have a good rest. I will go see you when I have time." Wang Hao said.

"good!"

The two chatted for a few more times and then hung up the phone.

Wang Hao felt a little uncomfortable after not going out for three days. After putting down his phone, he looked at Ouyang Rujing next to him, but found that the other party seemed a little unhappy. He couldn't help but say in his heart: "Damn, didn't you mess with her today, right? Why are you unhappy again? I'm really troublesome to women!"

"I'm very concerned about Wan Rongrong. Do you want to let you go to the hospital to see her?" Ouyang Rujing suddenly spoke.

"Okay!" Wang Hao nodded, with a hint of excitement on his face, and he could finally go out for some breathing.

"Is Wan Rongrong beautiful?" Ouyang Rujing asked, his thinking jumping. Wang Hao was a little confused about what she meant. He nodded blankly and said, "It's pretty, what's wrong?"

"Are you happy during the wedding night?"

"Uh?" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Ouyang, are you jealous?"

"Eat you big-headed ghost, get out of here." Ouyang Rujing felt panic, so she had to scold Wang Hao with a cold face, and at the same time, she asked in her heart: "Are you really jealous? No?"

Wang Hao was stunned because Ouyang Rujing was just jealous now. He was a little confused: "Do you have that great charm? Is it really a beating or scolding or love? I was beaten and scolded by Ouyang Rujing, and abused all kinds of abuse, and even abused her feelings? No way?"

"Don't get out yet, be careful that I will change my mind later." Ouyang Rujing saw that Wang Hao was still in a daze, so she said coldly.

"Uh? Oh, I'll leave now." Wang Hao came to his senses, got up and walked towards the Land Rover car in the distance, and greeted Ning Yong: "Follow me to the city."

"Okay, second uncle!" Ning Yong said.

Zhang Jun also followed, but was stopped by Wang Hao: "You don't have to go." He didn't want Zhang Jun to follow him, that was Ouyang Rujing's eyeliner.

Zhang Jun glanced at Ouyang Rujing, and saw Ouyang Rujing nodding slightly, he turned around and left.

After a little leaning, Wang Hao drove Ning Yong away from the seaside villa of Panlong Mountain and rushed towards the city of Linhai.

"The sky in the liberated area is a blue sky, and the people in the liberated area like it very much!" Wang Hao hummed this song while driving. Only this song can express his mood at this time.

The road leaving Panlong Mountain is a two-lane winding mountain road along the coastline. There are few cars usually, so Wang Hao drove very fast. Not far ahead, just turn a corner and enter a wide road of eight lanes. Just when he was turning, he suddenly rushed towards him with a heavy truck pulling stones, which was quite fast.

"Uh?" Wang Hao was stunned and shouted in his heart that something was wrong, but he was not panicked. Several years of experience made him very calm at this time, because panic would only accelerate death.

"What should I do?" He couldn't hide anymore. At this critical moment, he shouted: "Ning Yong, go to the back of the car."

But Ning Yong did not go to the back row, but unbuttoned his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and his body disappeared.

At this time, Wang Hao slammed the steering wheel to the left. The heavy truck was originally hitting the front, and finally turned into a Land Rover. Two-thirds of the right side of the Land Rover crashed into each other. In an instant, the passenger seat of the passenger was sunk in. The airbag opened instantly. Wang Hao was not sunk, but the violent impact made his eyes dark in an instant, and he almost lost his intuition. Fortunately, about half a minute later, he slowly woke up, feeling his face was covered with blood, and his bones were as if they were disintegrated, which was very painful. Half of the Land Rover was knocked flat and rolled under the roadbed. As for the heavy truck, it had long disappeared, and he didn't even remember the license plate number.

After a little leaning, Wang Hao found that although he was in pain all over his body, he did not seem to have a fracture. The airbag gave him good buffering of his body. Although his face was covered with blood, the injury was not too serious.

A bloody cut was torn into the eyebrow bone, and the head was slightly painful. It was probably a concussion, the sternum was not squeezed or broken, the arms were scratched, and the feet were lucky not to be squeezed.

Bang!

He recovered a little, untied his seat belt, kicked the deformed door open, and crawled out of the inverted Land Rover.

"Accident? Or artificial?" A big question mark appeared in Wang Hao's mind.

A few seconds later, he suddenly remembered: "Where has Ning Yong gone?" He stood up with his car and looked around, but did not find Ning Yong's figure: "Strange! He obviously jumped off the car at the critical moment. Was he crushed to death? It shouldn't be, with his skill, he would never be hit again after jumping off the car."

Wang Hao was puzzled and Ning Yong disappeared, not knowing where he had gone. The next second, he took out his cell phone and called Ning Yong.

Dou...Dou...

The ringtone rang five times, and Ning Yong's voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Uncle Second, are you okay?"

"I can't die, where are you going?" Wang Hao asked.

"The truck driver is in my hands now and is asking him what he is talking about." Ning Yong said.

"How is it?" Wang Hao's voice became serious.

"Someone gave him one million and asked him to cause a drunk driving accident." Ning Yong said.

"Someone is monitoring us?" Wang Hao frowned.

"I'm cross-examination." Ning Yong said.

"So, you are there, I'll go find you." Wang Hao said.

"Uncle Second, can you do it? Are you not injured?"

"I can't die, talk about the position." Wang Hao urged.

"On a hill about 800 meters ahead," said Ning Yong.

"I understand." Wang Hao hung up the phone, covered the wound on the brow bone with his hands, and walked crookedly towards Panlong Mountain. Sure enough, after passing the bend just now, he saw the heavy truck from a distance. Finally, he came to the heavy truck and found that there seemed to be a figure waving at him on a hill several hundred meters high nearby.

I felt a little dizzy in my head. After all, I had a lot of blood and was hit again. There must be a concussion. I felt a headache every step I took.

After gritting his teeth and climbing for about dozens of meters, Ning Yong walked down with a man in his hand. He had a scratch on his shoulders and ears, which was probably left behind when he jumped off the car.

"Have you asked clearly?" Wang Hao asked Ning Yong with a breath of breath.

"Well, this person said he had been waiting here for three days. When he received the call ten minutes ago, he drank a bottle of wine and waited for us at the corner just now." Ning Yong said.

"Who assigned it clearly?"

Ning Yong shook his head and said, "This person has a late stage of cancer and will not live for a few days. The only clue is the phone call I just called back and it has been turned off."

"You said, will anyone be staring at us with a telescope somewhere in the distance now?" Wang Hao looked around and said.

"It's hard to say." Ning Yong said.

"Let the person go, he's just a dead chess game, and no one will contact him anymore." A little leaned over, Wang Hao glanced at the truck driver who was thrown on the ground and spoke to Ning Yong.

"Yeah!" Ning Yong nodded and asked, "Uncle Second, you might as well go to the hospital for a check-up first."

Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll call Ouyang and ask her to send Zhang Jun to pick us up."
Chapter completed!