"He Xiaoxuan, what's up?"

"Someone paid us a hundred dollars to remove your arms and legs. Dean Li, you're usually hated by many people. That person hates you with a vengeance."

"Put out your cigarette. Smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

He Xiaoxuan blew out a circle of smoke and put out the cigarette: "There are so many things to do."

"Who gave you the hundred dollars?"

"A man, dressed like a gentleman, with bruises on his face. Here, this is the note he left."

Li Mingqing already knew who it was.

I became more certain after reading the handwriting on the note.

Meng Zhengyang was really shocked by his setback. It seemed that he had not hit hard enough.

"Thank you. Let's go and have dinner."

"No need for food, just consider it as payment for introducing Xiaoxin and the others to odd jobs at the construction site."

Li Mingqing smiled and said a few more words seeing that he was young:

"Xiaoxuan, your uncle wants you to join the army to gain some experience. You are just the right age. If you are over the age limit, you won't be able to join the army.

You have to experience it yourself to know whether it is good or bad.

People say that you’ll regret being a soldier for two years, but you’ll regret not being a soldier for a lifetime.

Young man, now is the time to join the army and serve your country."

He Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Li Mingqing to say such heartfelt words to him.

My uncle also said this.

But his father never talked to him about his future development.

"I want you to be kind."

He said this uncomfortably and ran away.

Ever since Meng Zhengyang went to find the gangster, he had been secretly following Li Mingqing for five days, just wanting to see Li Mingqing being beaten.

But the way to work was very safe and no one stopped me.

The more I think about it, the more something seems wrong.

Suddenly I realized that I had been cheated out of a hundred dollars by those gangsters.

Taking money but not doing anything!

This won’t do. The money saved by living frugally must be returned.

Li Mingqing stopped when he noticed someone following him into the alley, and Meng Zhengyang almost bumped into him.

"It's so damn good that we have to stop in the middle of such a wide alley!"

"Hey, isn't this Meng Zhengyang? What have you been doing sneaking around following me these past few days?"

"The main road isn't your home. Is it your business if I choose to walk this way?"

Seeing that he was stubborn, Li Mingqing took out the note:

"Meng Zhengyang, no one else can write such a lousy handwriting except you. If you dare to ask someone to cut off my arms and legs, I'll see what you want."

Meng Zhengyang looked at the note in his hand and wanted to grab it.

Li Mingqing raised his leg and kicked him.

"It seems that the beating last time wasn't enough. You still dare to come close to me. Meng Zhengyang, I'm not a good person. You can't save your arm today."

"Wait a minute, Dean Li, I was distracted for a moment."

"You've lost your mind? Five days have passed and you still haven't figured it out? Are you crazy?"

After saying that, he slapped Meng Zhengyang.

Then Li Mingqing removed his two arms without saying anything, making a crisp sound.

Meng Zhengyang's eyes were filled with fear as if he had seen the King of Hell.

A living devil.

He swore that he would never provoke Li Mingqing again.