As a top student at the University of London, Prince Chung came back from abroad this time in order to save someone.

After all, as one of the few top medical students in China, his information is basically open.

There are dazzling stars everywhere, attracting countless attention.

He is just his senior year this year and was supposed to be internship in major hospitals in London, England, but this time, he was invited back at a high price.

Treat people with medical treatment.

The most important thing is that the person who is seeing a doctor seems to have a very difficult identity and background.

He heard that it was a government staff member with great power, and he thought in his heart, wasn’t Yang Xiaoqing unwilling to do so?

OK, after I cure Officer Zhao, I will ask Officer Zhao to put pressure on you. I don’t believe you are unwilling to do so?

He looked at the direction of Meng Yang's departure, with hatred in his expression: "Meng Yang, aren't you very arrogant?

I think it will take a long time?

Yang Xiaoqing is only mine. I dare to steal my woman. I will let Officer Zhao kill you!"

...However, Meng Yang didn't care at this moment. In Meng Yang's eyes, the prince was just a bed bug, not to be afraid.

He walked to the table and started to feast again, including the head horse, Louis XIV, French foie gras, Austrian caviar, these are all top-notch ingredients, and it is a pity to waste it.

Yang Xiaoqing curled his lips, and Meng Yang snorted: "You are reincarnated as a starving ghost. Why do you feel like you have never eaten?"

Meng Yang laughed: "I just encountered a borer in the toilet. I swelled his face and felt so good."

Yang Xiaoqing frowned, looked at Meng Yang, and asked in confusion: "So... is this the reason why you became a starving ghost?"

"Then do you think I shouldn't have a big meal?"

Meng Yang asked back, continuing to eat meat and drink wine.

Yang Xiaoqing curled her lips. She really couldn't connect the ugly boy in front of her with Dr. Meng, who was treating the mayor.

After dinner, Yang Xiaoqing took out a concert ticket from her bag and drove Meng Yangxiyi and asked: "The day after tomorrow, it's the concert of the big star Reba. Do you have time?

Can you accompany me?"

"sure!"

Meng Yang did not refuse. Anyway, he had nothing to do. Although Xia Ruobing's company was in trouble recently, Meng Yang couldn't help much. It would not take a day or two to deal with the darkness. Instead of doing this, it would be better to go out with the beauty and listen to the song! Yang Xiaoqing said with a smile: "Then you can't lie to me. I'll drive over to pick you up the day after tomorrow. Let's contact us by phone!"

Yang Xiaoqing stood on tiptoe and kissed Meng Yang gently on the face, then she said shyly: "Remember to call me."

After saying that, the girl quickly turned her head and ran away, leaving only a ray of fragrance in the air, allowing Meng Yang to reminisce for a long time.

Meng Yang couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "Fuck me, I was forced to kiss me by a girl. Damn... The night was very peaceful, nothing happened. There was no one in the villa, only Meng Yang slept in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to the surging waves.

Xia Ruobing and Yu Wenfeng were busy in the company and lived in the company. Although the night was quiet, Meng Yang could not fall asleep. The darkness was indeed a bit tricky. If you want to save Frozen, you must completely overturn the darkness.

According to President King Light, the power of darkness is equal to that of light, and they are both national-level forces and organizations. How easy is it to overthrow it?

However, with Meng Yang's strength, even if he cannot defeat him, he can at least give them some bitter fruits to taste.

Let them know that Mengyang is not that easy to mess with.

But the problem arises again. Meng Yang still doesn’t know where the Dark Headquarters are?

What are the leaders of the darkness?

Meng Yang couldn't find someone if he wanted to find him.

In this way, Meng Yang's thoughts surged that night, and the sea swelled under his feet. Until a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky, Meng Yang gradually sank into his dream.

However, time flies, and within a few hours, Meng Yang was woken up by the phone.

In a daze, Meng Yang saw the phone number clearly, and the person who called was actually President Wang of Guangming.

Meng Yang frowned. President Wang, what's wrong with calling at this time?

Could it be that the struggle between darkness and light has a result?

Or is it that Guangming has already obtained the cloud map?

Can you open the holy land of cultivation?

“Hey, is it Mr. Meng?

Where are you now?

Something happened to me, Zhao Huanhuan was injured. Can you come and show her? I'm worried about her..." I heard only that President Wang's voice was a bit anxious. Obviously, Zhao Huanhuan's injury should be quite serious.

Meng Yang's heart skipped a beat. What's going on?

Although Zhao Huanhuan is fighting against the darkness, isn’t there any elders who are protected by light around him?

How could you get injured?

"Mr. Meng, I can't explain it to you in a few words. Anyway, the situation this time is beyond our imagination. Come here quickly. I'm worried that Officer Zhao will not be able to survive if it's too late!"

President Wang almost said in a pleading tone.

"Okay, you send me the address first, I'll come here right away."

Meng Yang nodded and said.

It seems that it is not that easy to deal with the darkness this time, even the people of the light have fallen into trouble.

After receiving the address of President Wang, Meng Yang drove there without saying a word. In order to hide his whereabouts, Guangming's address was set up in the urban village.

This place is very withdrawn. From the outside, it is just some dilapidated bungalows. If Meng Yang hadn't had the power of sensing, it would have been a bit troublesome to find such a place. "It's here."

Meng Yang looked at the 4-story cement house in front of him and approached quickly.

...And at this moment, in this 4-story room, Zhao Huanhuan was lying on a wooden bed with a pale face. Her eyes were closed, her hair was scattered, her clothes were extremely messy, and she was torn to pieces. It was visible to the naked eye that her body was covered with blood, some were deep and bones could be seen, and blood was flowing on the wound.

Around him, there were many people of light. Wang Hongye stood beside him covered in scars, looking at Zhao Huanhuan with a very sad expression: "Junior sister, I'm sorry for you. If I hadn't been alone, I wouldn't have been beaten like this by monsters, wuwu..." Wang Hongye's true love Zhao Huanhuan, he tried his best to protect Zhao Huanhuan, but he did not expect the final result to be so miserable.
Chapter completed!