"Dad, what's written in the letter?" He Yuan asked anxiously.

In these days, there are mobile phones and computers, and few people can use the old and backward method of communication such as writing letters.

And he had just been admitted to the hospital this morning, and someone sent a letter, apparently the other party knew his whereabouts well!

Who else can know his whereabouts except Yang Lin?

Thinking of this, He Yuan gradually became a little uneasy.

"Life is hard-won, and it should be done and cherished. ”

He Xinghong read it again and put the letter in front of He Yuan.

Hearing this, He Yuan's face instantly lost its blood, and his eyes looked at the line of words on the letter paper in horror.

That stroke, like an axe and hook fork asking for his life, flew towards his front door!

He seemed to think of the painful process of being mercilessly beaten in the alley last night, and the despair and coldness of drifting on the Dalong River in the middle of the night.

His eyes were hollow. Gradually, he became flustered.

He knew that this line of writing was sent to him by Yang Lin. This is Yang Lin's warning to him!

He ...... It's him...... It was he who came...... He's coming to kill me...... Kill me! Save me...... Help me......"

He Yuan screamed, unable to move his hands and feet, but his body was struggling desperately. Cold sweat slid down his forehead, his lips were white, and his eyes couldn't focus, as if he had hysteria.

Seeing her son frightened like this, He's mother was anxious and cried. The nurse doctor was called, and there was chaos in the ward.

He Xinghong sighed, looking helpless.

One line scared his son like this, and he couldn't imagine what kind of abuse his son had suffered last night.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his son was beaten like this in the field, how could he, as a father, swallow this breath!

Since his son can't ask here, he can only find a friend to investigate.

His business is mainly in Jinling City, and Su Cheng is not familiar with the place, so since he wants to investigate, he can only find someone.

Soon, he thought of someone - Zhao Jianyuan!

He Xinghong is a member of the Jiangnan Provincial Chamber of Commerce, and he happens to have a little friendship with Vice President Zhao Jianyuan. And Zhao Jianyuan's Hengyu Group is located in Sioux City, which is very powerful in Sioux City. If he'd help, it would be half the story.

So, in the afternoon of that day, He Xinghong left the hospital and took the initiative to come to Hengyu Group to visit.

Zhao Jianyuan was also very polite when he saw He Xinghong, the two had also cooperated in business, and now they are a chamber of commerce, which can be regarded as partners.

"Mr. He, is there anything bothering you? If you don't mind, you might as well talk about it. ”

After some politeness, Zhao Jianyuan saw He Xinghong's sad face and asked.

"Alas, you can't believe this matter, Mr. Zhao, when you say it......"

He Xinghong made his intentions clear, and at the same time told his son's situation.

"There is such a thing! These people are so bold that they are so ruthless!"

Zhao Jianyuan was surprised.

Regarding He Xinghong's son, Zhao Jianyuan had also heard some rumors, and he was quite disdainful of his son.

But now that someone's son has suffered, it is still necessary for him, as an elder, to pretend.

"Then Mr. He, do you have any plans?" Zhao Jianyuan said with concern.

"I'm not familiar with Su Cheng, what do I have to do?" He Xinghong shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Zhao Jianyuan for help, "I was thinking, you, the big brother, are highly respected in Su City." No, I'm going to beg you?"

"Hey!" Zhao Jianyuan waved his hand. made a cup of tea for He Xinghong, "They are all friends, what do you want or not." Your son has such a big thing in Sioux City, and I, as an elder, will help no matter what. Lao He, don't worry, I will try my best to help you check this matter. ”

Regarding He Yuan's matter, Yang Lin did not mention it to Zhao Jianyuan. So now Zhao Jianyuan didn't know that this matter was done by Yang Lin and Zhang Maniac, so he didn't think about Yang Lin. Now that He Xinghong has come to the door, he is naturally happy to agree and earn personal favors.

He Xinghong also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Jianyuan agreed, and thanked him with a smile: "Then it's troublesome Brother Zhao, the dog is injured when he turns around, I will definitely bring him to thank you in person!"

"The work of raising hands, the work of raising hands......"

The two exchanged politeness and drank tea for a while, and He Xinghong stopped bothering. Knowingly got up and left.

After He Xinghong left, Zhao Jianyuan called his secretary Hu Zhonghan and told him about He Xinghong.

"You are in charge of the investigation, as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Jianyuan's Hengyu Group has been entrenched in Sioux City for many years. Dyed in the wool. And Hu Zhonghan, as his cronies, walks outside, and all forces have to sell face. So I sent him to investigate something, and there were very few things that could not be found.

"Yes. Mr. Zhao. Hu Zhonghan closed his notebook and walked out of the office.

……

Two days later, Mr. Hu returned to Mr. Zhao's office to report on the investigation.

Hu Zhonghan's expression was a little hesitant: "Mr. Zhao, this matter." The gang was very meticulous and tight-lipped, and there was almost nothing to be detected. ”

"Almost?"

It's almost impossible to find out, that's what was found.

Zhao Jianyuan stopped the pen in his hand and glanced up at Hu Zhonghan. "What did you find?"

Hu Zhonghan said: "This incident happened the night before yesterday. I dug up several clues, but all the clues were broken on Zhang Feng's side. I think that eighty percent of this thing was done by Zhang Feng. ”

"Zhang Maniac?Lin Fangxiong's ......" Zhao Jianyuan's eyebrows moved slightly. This is a habitual action when he thinks.

"Mr. Zhao......"

"There's something straight to say. Seeing that Hu Zhonghan wanted to speak and stopped, Zhao Jianyuan looked up at him and said.

Hu Zhonghan nodded, and said with a complicated expression: "As far as I know from my investigation, this matter." It seems to have something to do with Yang Gongzi. Because that night, Yang Gongzi was with Zhang Feng all the time. ”

"Yang Lin, why did he get involved?" Zhao Jianyuan was a little surprised.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I haven't found out the specific reason. Hu Zhonghan lowered his head.

Zhao Jianyuan pondered for a while. said: "No need to check, since Yang Lin's kid is involved, then what to do next, you should know." ”

"Understood. Hu Zhonghan nodded.

He still knows a little about his boss's thoughts.

This thing. It's nothing to find out that Zhang is crazy, but when you find Yang Lin, this matter has a lot to do with it.

Others may not know, where does he Hu Zhonghan not know how good Mr. Zhao is to Yang Lin?

I help whenever I have something, and I send the house, and my own son is nothing more than that!

As for what to do next?

Of course, it's to help Yang Lin wipe his ass!

Cut off all the threads involving Yang Lin in this matter! We must not wait until the old case is re-investigated in the future, and let Yang Lin be trapped!

"Then Mr. He's ......" Hu Zhonghan thought of He Xinghong's explanation, and in the past two days, He Xinghong has asked him a lot about the progress of the investigation.

"You don't care about him. I will talk to him personally. ”

After Hu Zhonghan left, Zhao Jianyuan picked up the phone and called Yang Lin.

"Stinky boy, are you in trouble again?"

Yang Lin had just gotten out of class and heard Uncle Zhao say this. Suddenly a little confused: "I...... What's wrong with me? Uncle Zhao, you don't know what kind of personality I have, I like to make a lot of money in a muffled voice, usually others provoke me, how can I mess with others!"

"Naga Xinghong's son. How do you explain He Yuan's matter?" Zhao Jianyuan said slowly.

"He Yuan!" Yang Lin's face changed, "Uncle Zhao, how do you know about this?

This He Yuan is really not afraid of death. I wrote a letter to persuade him to cherish life and stop causing trouble, and he dared to tell his father?

"Not really. Zhao Jianyuan smiled, "His father didn't know that this matter had anything to do with you, he just asked me to help investigate." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good......" Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me what's going on. Zhao Jianyuan said. Since this matter involved Yang Lin, then he had to understand it clearly, and then decide how to deal with He Xinghong.

"That's a long story......"

Yang Lin had nothing to hide from Zhao Jianyuan, and told him the general story on the phone.

Knowing that He Yuan actually paid a killer to kill Yang Lin, the smile on Zhao Jianyuan's face instantly dissipated, and an invisible chill flashed through his eyes.

Zhao Jianyuan knew that there was such a premise, Yang Lin beat He Yuan like that. It makes sense. If he Zhao Jianyuan handled it himself, He Yuan's fate would never be much better than now.

"Understood. Xiao Yang, this matter is over. The latter one, leave it to Uncle Zhao. ”

After hanging up the phone. Zhao Jianyuan called He Xinghong again.

"Old He, ......"

……

On the other side, the Municipal People's Hospital, the inpatient department.

After a few days of recuperation and special psychological counseling, He Yuan's mental state gradually recovered, and he has calmed down and can communicate with his parents normally.

But as soon as He Xinghong asked about the events of that night, He Yuan would immediately have a headache. According to the psychiatrist's diagnosis, he suffered from mild post-traumatic stress stress disorder. was so frightened that He Xinghong didn't dare to ask about that night.

Outside the ward, He Xinghong was holding his mobile phone and talking to Zhao Jianyuan.

"Hey, okay, I'm causing trouble to Mr. Zhao...... Well, goodbye......"

After hanging up the phone, He Xinghong returned to the ward with a solemn face.

He Yuan's mother and son looked at him like this, and they didn't dare to speak.

He Xinghong stared at his son's scarred face for a long time.

Thinking of what Zhao Jianyuan said on the phone, He Xinghong felt deeply helpless in his heart, and finally sighed heavily and said, "This time, let's stop here." ”