Chapter 592: A rare three **** room

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Ye Hong's eyeball turned slightly, and finally said frankly: "That was the spoils I got through all my hard work.
You old man wouldn’t want to confiscate it? "
Fu Huaiyong immediately glared at the tiger: "If you are holding an ordinary pistol, I might even open one eye and close one eye.
But this gun is of extraordinary origin, and it was given to the Bai family by the ancestors.
In the ancient world, it was something like a shangfang sword. It contained a huge amount of energy and must not be exposed.
Even if I don’t ask for it, someone will ask for it in the temple.
and so......"
Ye Hong pouted, and pulled out something reluctantly from behind.
I saw it was a black Mauser pistol.
The simple appearance contains the vicissitudes of smoke, and it seems to be able to peep a trace of the battlefield of the flames through it.
This pistol was Ye Hong's spoils drawn from Bai Chixiong's walking stick.
Ye Hong wanted to keep it defensive, but he did not expect Fu Huaiyong to remember it long ago.
Ye Honggang handed the pistol halfway, but immediately received it back.
He murmured in dissatisfaction: "I was almost killed by this thing. Now that you let me turn it in vain, is it too chilling?"
Seeing Ye Hong's tired and lazy appearance, Fu Huaiyong stretched out a finger angrily and said, "A human relationship."
"give."
Ye Hong took the initiative and handed the pistol to Fu Huaiyong.
For a pistol that could attract trouble at any time, and to change the favor of such characters as Fu Huaiyong, Ye Hong felt that it was not a loss.
After taking some people's information from Fu Huaiyong, Ye Hong left Fu's small courtyard.
He went to the First Hospital again to check the situation of Ye Zhinuo.
Ye Hong did not hide his parents, so Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying also went to the hospital.
Ye Xiao was smoking in the smoking area outside the building.
After quitting smoking for many years, he was frowning and shrouded himself in the smoke.
In the ward, An Xiaoying kept wiping tears.
In addition to An Xiaoying, there were three people who came to visit Ye Zhinuo.
They are Zhang Xuewei, Li Muya and Zhu Ziqi.
When three beautiful faces with different looks and different expressions appeared in the ward at the same time, it suddenly added a few colors to the pale ward.
It also embarrassed Ye Hong.
"How can you...?"
Ye Hong never thought that he would see these three at the same time.
Li Muya and Zhang Xuewei were okay, after all, they had already met each other and were familiar with each other.
But Zhu Ziqi was holding hands with the two women at this time, talking and laughing with Ye Zhinuo on the hospital bed, which had to make Ye Hong look embarrassed.
When did their relationship become so good?
Seeing Ye Hong's surprised expression, Zhu Ziqi covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Sister Zhinuo informed us."
Ye Hong's eyes immediately looked at Ye Zhinuo.
Ye Zhinuo didn't expect Zhu Ziqi to give her out so neatly, and immediately gave Zhu Ziqi an angry look.
"Sister Ziqi, you traitor!"
Ye Hong laughed bitterly, looking at the exquisite and small laptop at the head of the bed and roughly guessing the whole thing.
I was worried that Ye Zhinuo was bored alone, so I lent her her laptop to relieve her boredom.
And her QQ is logged in by default. Presumably this little nizi should have peeked at her QQ address book, found the ones they often contacted, and called them all.
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