Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1614: : legs
The air seemed to be heavy for an instant.
When referring to his legs, Najiriel's expression was ugly and tense, which was his most untouchable point of death.
"You mean..."
Lao Su hesitated for a moment, and his face turned pale.
Could it be that my grandson's leg has deteriorated?
Lin Hanxing did not speak, but turned to look at the holy hand.
The latter cleared his throat and spoke.
"Can I ask first, how did the first prince's leg hurt in the first place?"
Since the call from Roucheng, the Holy Hand has focused all the treatment on Najilie's poisoning. Even if he noticed that there was a problem with Najilie's stump leg, he did not take the initiative to go because of the other party's gloomy character. doing what.
What kind of coffee position is he, why should he do business on the pole?
Humph!
Najilie didn't speak, his eyelashes narrowed slightly, and half of his face was buried in the shadows, looking obscure.
"It was an accident."
Lao Su didn't pick up the conversation and started talking.
As the eldest prince of the Joucheng royal family, Najiliet has carried everyone's hopes since birth. If it wasn't for that **** accident, his life would have been bright and beautiful.
It was originally just an ordinary charity auction itinerary, but it attracted much attention due to the presence of the eldest princess and prince Najiriet, and the media flocked to the car from the royal family Set off, follow all the way to the halfway.
The accident happened at this time.
A media interview car suddenly lost control and crashed into the two-person vehicle.
Although the people around have rescued at the fastest speed, it still caused the tragedy of the death of the eldest princess and the broken leg of the eldest prince.
The royal family is furious.
The media organization where the interview car was involved was also dealt with immediately.
But even so, nothing can be saved.
"Are you sure it was just an accident?"
Lin Hanxing opened his mouth lazily, piercing the peacefulness that was painted on the surface and making Najilie's expression even more distorted.
"Or else?"
Najeel sneered.
"What qualifications does a crippled prince have to find the truth?"
During that time, the young Najiliet tasted the warmth and warmth of human beings too early. Those who used to be respectful to him and those who responded to him a lot changed their attitude after that day.
As if all the value of his life came crashing down here.
Lin Hanxing smiled and said nothing.
Zhan Nanheng, who was standing not far away, felt the same shock in his heart.
Although they are in different positions, he and Najiliet share similar circumstances and experiences.
"I'm sorry, but I don't spit out a dirty word..."
The Holy Hand raises his hand at the right time.
Before anyone else could react, a dirty word was spit out.
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Would you give each other some buffer time?
"Which doctor did you treat the wound in the first place? It should be dragged out and killed, okay! What kind of crazy skills does this have to be to make such a ghost? I've been wanting to curse for a long time!
The Holy Hand has his own unique insistence and bottom line on medical skills, and he has to thank the other party for not standing in front of him at this time, otherwise a severe beating will definitely be inevitable.
"Don't say that!"
Najilie's mood suddenly experienced strong ups and downs, swept away the angry expression before, if it wasn't for his poor legs, I'm afraid he would have to get up and fight with the Holy Hand.
Such a reaction obviously caught Lin Hanxing's attention.
The expression also became playful.
"Is that someone you know?"
Lin Hanxing looked at Najilie and asked lightly.
"Or, someone close to you?"
"Enough!"
The veins on Najilie's forehead jumped out and he roared violently.