Chapter 521: Chapter 521: Chicken Soup is More Effective Than Chicken Blood Chapter 521: Chapter 521: Chicken Soup is More Effective Than Chicken Blood Su Peiyuan laughed, “I guess all kids probably like a gentle role like mom.”
Su Zhan was startled then imdiately doubted, “Do I really need to find a wife then?”
“If you can find one, I will retire and let you take over the family business!” Su Peiyuan said all of a sudden.
“Grandpa, I can take over the family business without finding one! Little Ping’an, Uncle is pretty aweso, isn’t he?”
Little Ping’an instantly turned his head away as if pretending he hadn’t heard.
Su Zhan: “…”
Why is your attitude towards Miss Luo so different from your attitude towards !
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After leaving the Su Family, Mo Jun and her group hurried to the hospital.
But as soon as she got in the car, she felt a sense of loss.
This feeling was just like when Xiaomo was taken away by soone, as if her entire soul was gone.
Mo Jun didn’t know why, but she found it so hard to part with Little Ping’an…
Just at this mont, her phone rang; it was Hao Yansen calling.
“Hello…” Mo Jun answered with a smile, but Hao Yansen still detected sothing off in her tone.
“What’s wrong, you sound a bit down,” he asked with a deep voice filled with concern.
“I’m fine. I’ll be back soon, there’s still so stuff to handle here, and I’ll be done with it quickly,” Mo Jun replied proactively with a smile.
Hao Yansen chuckled lightly, “That’s good, co back and rest early. Also, be careful on the road.”
“Okay.” After hanging up, Mo Jun felt much better. Hao Yansen indeed was her elixir of spirit, truly more effective than chicken blood or chicken soup!
Mo Jun felt that as long as she had him in her hands, she could live a long life of a hundred years…
Just as Mo Jun and her companions were driving away from the Su Family, another car was precisely driving towards the direction of the Su Family.
The owner of the car happened to be Hua Ling.
In her luxurious black sedan, Hua Ling was driving with concern, glancing at Zhan Sheng beside her, “Can you hold on?”
Zhan Sheng in the passenger seat was pale, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, seemingly enduring great pain.
“I’m fine,” he replied in a low voice, even hoarser than before.
After being attacked, not only was Zhan Sheng’s appearance ruined, but his voice had also changed. Now, his voice sounded even hoarser.
“Hold on a little longer, we’re almost at Su’an Hall!” Hua Ling pressed the accelerator to speed up, but at that mont, suddenly, a car ca from ahead, swerving to a halt abruptly in the middle of the road, blocking their path!
“Damn it—” Hua Ling cursed, and quickly hit the brakes.
And the car stopped just in ti, narrowly avoiding a collision with the other vehicle.
“Who’s the bastard that dares to block my way!” Hua Ling opened the car door, ready to shout at the person, just as a tall man got out of the other car.
The man was dressed in black clothes and wore a black mask, holding a thick steel pipe in his hand, with a pair of gloomy eyes staring coldly at them.
Realizing the situation, Hua Ling knew soone was picking a fight!
“Courting death!” Hua Ling cursed under his breath, drawing a long knife and stepping out, scoffing disdainfully, “Which gang are you from? Who sent you? You think so little of to send just one person? Are you not afraid you’re here to die?”
The man stared at him with an icy, sneering smile, “Heh, I’m afraid the ones dying will be you…”
As the words fell, he imdiately launched an attack!
Hua Ling knew so martial arts, too, and he instantly fought back, but after just a couple of exchanges, his face grew serious!
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