Mo Dong's handlessly pulled his hands, raised his chin with a blade, pulled a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out the threshold from his teeth.
"Lu compating with a fart, what is Tian Yan! You remember Lao Tzu. The person who is looking for you today has nothing to do with Tian Yan, it is our boss. Our boss wants to clean up you, you, understand!"
The little head cried in his heart and called his mother, silently scolding his neuropathy in his heart, but his mouth was honest, and he couldn't bear to calm his emotions.
"Who are your boss ..."
Mo Dong was waiting for him.
The blade was re -posted on his face, patted his cheeks, and said coldly: "Remember, tell the person who contacts you. The last name is Ye."
"Let them have a head debt and a master, don't find the wrong person."
"Lu Zhi?" He smiled, and the scar on his cheeks became more eye -catching, revealing the coldness: "Huh, he is also equipped with our young lady!"
...
One hour later.
The first -class aircraft landed smoothly at the private airport in Tianyu, illegal district, and put down the boarding ladder after the plane stopped.
The family of Zhongshe and Duan Munan came out of the boarding ladder.
Lu Zhi took Jian Yan under the plane. When he saw a few people come out, Jian Yan quickly greeted him to support the old man.
"Zhong Lao, are your old body okay?"
"No need to help me." Zhong first -class broke her hand and walked towards Lu Zhi. He observed his face with great look, and directly touched Lu Zhi's pulse, changed his face, and seemed to suppress his eyebrows. Angry, faintly said, "You didn't listen to me, conditioning your body!" "Zhong Lao ..." Lu Zhi put his hands on his legs with both hands, like a student obediently listened to the training, and explained him: "I can't Rest.
"Then you can practice your body?!" Zhong first -class interrupted his words, paced his back, and stopped in front of him. He asked him with anger and asked him: "Do you know that your body is more like ordinary people than ordinary people than ordinary people. We must take good care of your lower body? You ca n’t exercise your lower body ... Sitting on a wheelchair for a long time, your lower limbs will gradually shrink. How many years?
Jian Yan suddenly changed his face and stopped him subconsciously: "Zhong Lao!"
"Huh!" Zhong Xiegai turned to look at her: "Do you think I don't say that he can continue his life for a long time?"
"I tell you! You continue to let him go like this, even if he has money, even better supplements, and no matter how good the doctor is, he will not live long!"
Jian Jian's lips trembled slightly, his hands stretched forward unconsciously, his body leaned forward, and his mouth was still resting in his mouth.
Zhong Jieqian also saw it, and then look at the man who did not take his doctor as a man in the wheelchair. … "
Lu Zhi drooped on his own unknown legs under his eyes, and the angle of the lip of lips became ridiculous from the beginning.
His legs?
How can a pair of legs that cannot be used without consciousness? If it is his, why not use it!
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Heaven gave him a pair of legs but did not let him use it. Why didn't he cut it directly?
He might as well have no legs, at least he will not leave fantasies. Fantasy that he can stand in front of his beloved woman like ordinary people, holding flowers and telling her that he loves her. (End of this chapter)