Chapter 656: Signal



Since he knew that the other party had baited himself and changed the way of trading, so that the transactions began to be frequent, every time he came to Sun Liang to pick up the goods, Yang Fan would wait quietly in the car parked in the dark.

After so many days, Yang Fan has not let their goods be lost again. And the other party doesn't seem to make any moves, which seems to have become a patient competition.

However, Yang Fan knew in his heart that since the other party was so careful, he would definitely eliminate all suspicious points. For example, this big customer who continues to get goods from Sun Liang and them!

In fact, not only this so-called big customer, but also other guys like Sun Liang who were controlled by these people, and the fresh faces who took the goods from them were also tested, but Yang Fan couldn't touch those.

The car stopped slowly, and after Yang Fan told the little brother carefully, Yang Fan drove away after watching the little brother walk into his yard safely.

It's just that as soon as the car started, Yang Fan's phone rang.

"I'm Yang Fan, who is it?" Yang Fan asked after answering the phone.

"Yang Fan, come to the hospital to see your father!" A gentle voice rang on the other side of the phone, very urgent, with a faint cry: "Your father is unconscious, and now he is in the city hospital for first aid." ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then asked. He knew very well in his heart that what he was talking about in his gentle mouth was Yang Qingrun. It's just that since the last time he went to Yang's house, Yang Fan has never been to Yang's house again. Moreover, Yang Qingrun's body looks healthy, how could he suddenly fall unconscious?

"I don't know, tonight he said he was a little dizzy, and then he passed out. Gentle cried out and said, "Come on!"

"I'll be there right away. Yang Fan took a deep breath, hung up the phone after saying this, and drove straight to the city hospital. Regardless of whether he has returned to the Yang family now, whether he has recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, Yang Qingrun and his wife have always been his biological parents. Listening to Wen Wen's call to himself with a crying voice, Yang Qingrun's situation seems to be not optimistic!

At such a time, Yang Fan had to go, and he had no other choice.

Not long after, Yang Fan appeared outside the intensive care room of the city hospital. The first aid has ended, Yang Qingrun was transferred to the intensive care unit, the critical illness notice was not issued, but the result given by the doctor was powerless, Yang Qingrun's physical indicators were normal, but he fell into a coma, and the doctor was helpless, because judging from Yang Qingrun's condition, it seemed that he had become a vegetative person.

Seeing Yang Fan coming, two lines of tears flowed down his gentle face, and he threw himself directly into Yang Fan's arms, hugged Yang Fan tightly, and cried bitterly.

Yang Fan gently patted his gentle back and comforted him softly: "Since the doctor didn't issue a critical illness notice, there shouldn't be any big problem." ”

However, the doctor said he could become a vegetative state. Gentle weeping was silent.

Yang Liping, who was standing on the side, smiled at Yang Fan, his expression seemed a little embarrassed. Yang Fan gently held Gentle's arm, signaling that Gentleness and Yang Liping were present.

Gentle understanding, he whispered: "I hid to the side to call you, and he doesn't know your identity yet." ”

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Now I'm afraid he has to have ideas." ”

"I can't care so much, I will announce to the family as soon as possible that you are our lost son. Said gently and firmly.

"Not suitable. Yang Fan said: "At such a time, announcing this kind of news will cause even greater chaos. ”

It's just that Yang Qingrun has fallen, and someone should temporarily take over the affairs of the Yang family, and the person who took over this person naturally hopes that it is his son Yang Fan, not Yang Liping. However, just like Yang Fan said, announcing such news at such a time will only cause greater chaos.

At this time, facing his son, Wen Rou suddenly wanted to break the boat, and directly announced that Yang Fan was the son he lost back then.

"But......" said softly.

"It's nothing, you can't make it any more chaotic. When Yang Fan said this, his eyes gestured to Yang Liping.

nodded softly and knowingly, and said: "The things of the Yang family, sooner or later, belong to the Yang family, and no one can take them away! Although I am still here for the time being, you must put aside your affairs as soon as possible, return to the Yang family, and control the Yang family!"

"I will. Yang Fan smiled bitterly and agreed.

Hearing Yang Fan's affirmative answer, he relaxed gently, and said instead: "Liping, during the time of your uncle's treatment, you will take care of the affairs of the Yang family first!"

"Good. Yang Liping nodded, then walked up and shook hands with Yang Fan, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "See you again!"

Yang Fan shook hands with Yang Liping and nodded, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, Yang Fan's phone rang, and it sounded so harsh in the silent corridor. Yang Fan hurriedly answered the phone, but there was an angry scolding voice from a crow: "Brother Xiao Fan, our yard has been smashed! Fuck, these birdmen don't fight with us at all, they run away after smashing the field." ”

"I can't leave something now, you inform Brother Min!" Yang Fan hung up the phone after saying this. Something happened at this time, and Yang Fan's brows couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Yang Fan couldn't leave at all. Regardless of whether he returned to the Yang family or not, or made a decision, Yang Qingrun was always his biological father. Now that Yang Qingrun suddenly fell ill, and in the face of the gentle and hopeful gaze, Yang Fan would not leave.

Within five minutes, Brother Min's phone called, Yang Fan answered the phone, only to hear Brother Min say: "Five fields have been smashed, this group of people has obviously been preparing for a long time, and their actions are very quick! There are a lot of people coming, I am leading people to chase them, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital. Yang Fan walked to the side and whispered to Brother Min about Yang Qingrun's sudden illness.

"Don't worry, with me, there won't be a big mess. Brother Min said: "You can wait in the hospital with peace of mind." After a pause, Brother Min said again: "Do you want to send a few junior brothers over?"

"There's no need for this, right?" Yang Fan said: "Besides, the people in the Yang family should be about to receive the news, and it's not good for them to come here to see our little brother." ”

"That's right, I'll meet those guys. After saying this, Brother Min hung up the phone.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the corner of the stairs at the end of the corridor, and a group of people touched their waists, stared straight at Yang Fan, and walked over quickly.

Yang Fan turned his head and took a look to know that the situation was not good, turned his head to look at the other side of the corridor, and without any accident, another group of people appeared from the end of the corridor, staring at Yang Fan with the same tight eyes, everyone's right hand touched the part of the waist.

Wen Rou obviously realized that something was wrong, and just as he was about to speak, Yang Fan rushed up with an arrow step, pushed Wen Rou, and shouted: "Enter the ward." ”

Next to Yang Qingrun's intensive care unit is the ordinary ward, Wen Rou was pushed by Yang Fan like this, stumbled two steps, but he rushed into the ward, Yang Liping's angry shouts sounded at this time: "Yang Fan, what are you doing?"

It's just that the corners of Yang Liping's mouth don't know when a vicious smile is aroused. While holding on to the gentleness, the smile disappeared from his face and turned into a look of concern, and asked, "Auntie, are you okay?" ”

"Get out of the way. Gentle and rare tantrums, but the momentum skyrocketed in an instant, making Yang Liping involuntarily let go of her arm and took two steps back.

Wen Wen walked out of the ward quickly, just two steps away! At this time, the corridor was already chaotic, with shouts and scolding, and the sound of clanging metal clashing resounded.

Many hospitalized patients and their accompanying family members came out of the ward to see the excitement when they heard the movement, but this excitement was not pretty, and after just one look, they all retracted their heads back into the ward!

Underworld rush!

No one wants to be the fish in the pond that gets hurt!

"Hack him!" The two groups of people are basically a gang, and from time to time this kind of cry sounds, Yang Fan has already grabbed two machetes and waved them at this time, but the action is not fast, but every time he makes a move, he will always slash at the person, and the blood that splashes up from time to time stains the snow-white walls of the hospital red.

The snow-white walls, splashed with a touch of red, were really shocking.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, the efforts of this time were not in vain, and the one he got from Master Yanagi Hui exerted great power at this time! Although Yang Fan had not practiced for a long time, but in this actual battle, the power of Wing Chun and the fight made Yang Fan more and more deeply understand the mystery of boxing, and the machete in his hand became more and more flexible, and within one meter of his side, no one could break through.

There were many people on the ground, and the most seriously injured one was cut open in the lower abdomen by Yang Fan, the wound was very deep and long, at this time he was covering his lower abdomen, wailing and shouting: "Doctor, come to the doctor, I'm going to fucking die." ”

The venue of this scuffle is the hospital, but this guy is cheaper, if he changes somewhere else, and doesn't wait for the doctor to arrive, he will definitely die.

It's just that in the face of such a chaotic situation, the doctor didn't dare to come over to treat him immediately.

For a while, this group of people formed a situation of encircling Yang Fan, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

Yang Fan waved the machete in his hand lightly, and a bright light suddenly crossed his mind, tonight's events were all connected, making Yang Fan think of Yang Qingrun's illness in a trance, which seemed to be a signal!

After Yang Qingrun fell ill, he launched a comprehensive ...... for his own territory and his own actions