Chapter: 535

"Okay, then Dad make a wish."

Sun Ming murmured softly, closed his eyes, and began to make a wish in his heart.

However, his eyes did not open again.

Ten seconds later, before his wish was fulfilled, his whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"boom!"

The birthday cake fell to the ground sadly.

"dad!"

Sun Dongheng's eyes widened and he let out a cry, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

He hurriedly picked up his father, and quickly went downstairs and drove to the hospital.

When I came to the hospital, after checking, the doctor shook his head and sighed:

"This gentleman's situation has been considered good. Originally, the cancer cells were about to spread half a month ago. The delay of half a month is not bad. Now, there are only two methods, one is chemotherapy, and the other is chemotherapy. Prepare for the funeral..."

…

Instructor Liu left the police station and took a taxi directly to the Dolan Hotel.

When I came to the 08 President's suite, there were two men standing in front of the door, who were guarding Zhao Feng.

There are also seven or eight people in the next room. They stand guard in shifts. Now is an extraordinary period. Brother Feng drank too much. They want to ensure the safety of Brother Feng.

"Stop, who are you?"

Seeing Instructor Liu coming straight, one of the men said in a deep voice.

"I'm looking for Zhao Feng." Instructor Liu responded.

"Brother Feng is still resting, and I don't see any guests. If you want to see him, we can talk about it after Brother Feng gets up." The man replied.

"But I want to see him now." Instructor Liu walked up to him.

The two men raised their brows, and when they were about to say something, they saw the palm of the man in front of them waving.

Clap!

Two hits on the necks of the two made them faint.

"Ding dong!"

Instructor Liu glanced at the two of them, shook his head slightly, walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

"Um......"

Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes and collected himself. He stood up, stretched his waist, and did not rush to open the door. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at his own face through the mirror, and smiled wryly. murmured:

"This group of people can really drink alcohol."

Last night, Zhao Feng was also a little bit drunk. I don’t know how much wine he drank. What he can remember is that the boys at the table poured himself four rounds. He was also stunned by more than forty bottles of beer. He didn’t know how many times he went to the toilet during the period. , and even vomited twice.

"Ding dong!"