"So, my beating was in vain?" Wang Weiming said silently.

Not to mention being beaten, both Cai Ya and Ye Qiu ran away.

If you haven’t taught Ye Qiu a lesson, you still haven’t picked up a girl yet!

A double blow is the most deadly!

Wang Weiming felt so tired.

"Young Master Wang, that man is so powerful." Others hesitated.

"A bunch of losers!"

"You bastards, I'm not done with you!"

Wang Weiming was angry, really angry!

He cursed loudly and involved the wounds on his body. He gasped in pain and said, "Why don't you send me to the hospital quickly?"

The remaining big men quickly drove the car over, then carried the people who had fallen on the ground into the car and drove to the hospital for examination.

After arriving at the hospital, the other big men's injuries were in good condition.

Ye Qiu left it alone. Three or four months of rest would be enough.

Wang Weiming's condition gave those doctors a headache. The trauma was OK, but they couldn't figure out the reason for Wang Weiming's swollen eyes. Finally, an old Chinese doctor took a look, gave Wang Weiming acupuncture, and then released it.
Chapter completed!