Chapter 1777: Playing With

The Duan family had wiped out all the evidence long ago.

He could choose to die with Duan Xishen.

But the sad thing is that, let alone the armed forces in his hands, even the armed forces of the entire Ning family could not match the Duan family.

Old Master Duan narrowed his eyes, and his face was still smiling like a mountain.

But the disdainful crushing attitude made Ning Quruo's face slightly red.

Speechless.

On the side, Huo Yan had a long expression.

"First of all, Weiwei is not an ordinary major. With her influence in the upper class and the lower class, things may not be so easy to suppress."

The man's voice was flat and unhurried. His face with deep features looked like a lifeless white jade under the reflection of the incandescent light in the living room.

"Secondly, this time I came here to show Mr. Duan some video materials."

He said, motioning Lin Zhiyun to bring the videotape over.

The man raised his hand and handed the videotape to the old man.

Mr. Duan didn't even look at the videotape.

"Sorry, I'm a little old, I need to rest. "

He ordered them to leave directly.

The two juniors disappointed him.

If I had known, I shouldn't have come down.

Huo Yan smiled and raised his lips.

"It's okay. You can come and see it when you are free. I am just a patient like Mr. Duan Xishen. I have the same desire to stand up. That's why I visited you late at night after discovering these successful cases.

Mr. Duan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Looking at Huo Yan, a gleam of light flashed in his slightly turbid eyes.

Huo Yan had already withdrawn his hand.

"Then we won't bother you anymore."

Ning Quruo frowned at the man. The matter was not resolved yet...

Old Master Duan said calmly,

"Since you are here, why don't you stay and watch the video together? I am old and I can't handle these things anymore."

Huo Yan looked indifferent.

"This video is quite long. I am afraid it will delay your rest."

Old Master Duan snorted and pointed at Huo Yan.

"Don't pretend like this anymore, right?"

Huo Yan laughed, picked up the videotape on the table and handed it to Lin Zhiyun behind him.

Lin Zhiyun took the videotape and asked the servants of the Duan family to put it in.

The TV turned on.

It started playing some silent surveillance videos.

Lin Zhiyun pressed fast forward.

The whole video was very boring. It was in a snow-white ward, where several doctors were helping to treat some patients in wheelchairs.

The screenshot was taken almost a month ago.

These patients began to be able to stand up from their wheelchairs and walk, and in the end they could even run and jump.

They were no different from normal people.

The whole video was generally very boring.

But Mr. Duan almost stood up from his wheelchair in excitement.

After watching the video end, he looked at Huo Yan silently.

Men should not have the courage to lie to him about this matter.

"Your legs..."

Huo Yan curled his lips indifferently,

"Weiwei and I had some conflicts."

Mr. Duan was stunned, "This is... Gu Weimian?..."

Huo Yan was too lazy to test this old fox,

"Today, that person personally came forward to award Weiwei a medal. Do you think that a high school student... even a high school student who won the Olympic championship, even a superstar, is qualified to let that person do this?"