Wei zhengke looked at Meng Fu and got into position, his eyes alert.
It was already three in the morning. Even in the city center, it was exceptionally quiet. Wei zhengke had to be careful of Meng Fu's appearance.
Su de was still unconscious, and his body's mechanisms were getting worse and worse.
Recently, many people had heard that su was in critical condition. Many of them wanted to be su's Savior, but even elder Luo and Feng shenyu could not do anything about it. These two were the leading figures in the industry. If a kid like Meng Fu dared to make irresponsible remarks, how could Wei zhengke not go too far?
Just as Wei zhengke finished his sentence, a warm voice came from behind him. Wei zhengke, pick it up and apologize.
Wei zhengke turned around. The one who spoke was su Cheng.
Doctor Luo was standing beside him, holding the Buddha beads in one hand and the other hand behind his back. He seemed to be talking to doctor Luo.
