Chinese At this time, in Gu Lao's villa, Gu Lao was sitting in his huge study, holding a burning cigarette in his hand, and his wrinkled face could not hide the excitement in his heart.

Gu Lao's deep eyes stared straight out of the window, took a puff of cigarette, sighed, and said to himself: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that I had no clue about things that I had investigated for more than ten years, and I actually let Zhang Yang stir up like this, but there was a feeling of another village! This little rabbit cub really has him!"

Gu Lao read between the lines, it was difficult to control his love for Zhang Yang, and his eyes narrowed into two slits, like two curved crescents.

Zhang Yang didn't know that his unintentional move today had solved the confusion that had been pent up in Gu Lao's heart for many years, although it was not yet a final affirmation, but at least it provided him with ideas!

Gu Lao, who was in a good mood, slowly stood up on crutches, the corners of his mouth rose, and he slowly spoke: "Little rabbit cub, if you stir up a few more times, maybe the day of your family reunion is coming!

If Zhang Yang was at the scene, he would definitely feel very confused, and even felt that Gu Lao should have been confused when he said this, not that he personally told himself that his parents were dead, and even their graves had been seen, how could the whole family be reunited!

But Zhang Yang didn't know that in this society, because of various needs, there are all kinds of lies, and when there are too many lies, it will become a reality.

True and false, false and true, this is the most complex and difficult thing to distinguish in society.

Just when Gu Lao was talking to himself, Zhang Yang had already hugged Zeng Yi and rushed to the hospital, at this time Wang Zhaoxue was on duty, Wang Zhaoxue couldn't help frowning after seeing Zeng Yi in Zhang Yang's arms, and pushed into the rescue room as quickly as possible to start the rescue.

Zhang Yang, Zhang Wen, and Zeng Zhixiong were waiting anxiously outside.

The three of them didn't speak, they just prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Zeng Yi would be safe and sound, and that God would bless Zeng Yi not be injected with that terrible drug......

After more than an hour, Wang Zhaoxue walked out of the emergency room, she took off her mask, she looked a little tired, and her face was not very good, she casually told Zeng Zhixiong about Zeng Yi's condition, and then called Zhang Yang to her office.

"Doctor Wang, how is Zeng Yi's condition?" Zhang Yang, who walked into the office, asked anxiously.

Wang Zhaoxue did not answer Zhang Yang's question immediately, but took a glass of water and drank it in a big gulp, and after drinking, she glanced at Zhang Yang with a complicated look, "What did he go through? In his body, he was injected with a strange drug. ”

"Strange medicine?" After hearing this, Zhang Yang's face was particularly ugly, and his chest seemed to be pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, even if he breathed, it became extremely difficult.

"That's right, this is the first time I've seen this drug, it can paralyze a person's nerves, make them lose their will, and what's more terrifying, it can lower body temperature, and even ...... Change the color of your blood!" Wang Zhaoxue said with a serious face.

"That'...... What can you do?" Zhang Yang's biggest worry still happened, and the most important thing now is not to lose his temper, but to find a way to cure Zeng Yi!

Wang Zhaoxue put down the water cup in her hand, shook her head solemnly, and sighed, "On our side, we have not found a cure for the time being, so we can only take conservative treatment, but the medicine in Zeng Yi's body is spreading, and there is not much time left for us!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's expression was extremely complicated, he had to come up with a way in a short time, he couldn't watch his brother become a cold-blooded killer.

However, for Zhang Yang, not to mention how difficult it is, even Wang Zhaoxue has no choice, what can he do?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang walked out of the office listlessly for a while.

Looking at Zhang Yang's somewhat lonely back, Wang Zhaoxue frowned and fell into deep thought, in her opinion, this may be an opportunity......

With this idea, Wang Zhaoxue took out her mobile phone and dialed her father's number.

This night, Zhang Yang did not leave the hospital, just sat quietly beside the bed to accompany Zeng Yi, this night, he barely slept, but racked his brains to think about what to do to make Zeng Yi recover!

But he thought about it all night, without any clue, and the next morning, he dragged his slightly tired body to the school with panda eyes.

Zhang Yang, who came to the classroom, did not read and review for the first time, but lay on the desk, closed his eyes, he wanted to take a break, but no matter how he closed his eyes, he couldn't sleep.

After studying early, Gu Qingqing didn't go to breakfast, but came to Zhang Yang's side curiously, and poked Zhang Yang's body with the pen, "Hey, what was the situation yesterday?"

"It's okay, isn't it okay for me?" Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes and responded in a low voice.

"Cut, don't talk about pulling down, aren't you the king of Yama? what's so spirited!" Gu Qingqing saw Zhang Yang's ignorance of it, rolled his eyes angrily, pouted, and complained unconvinced.

Nangong Moyin, who was originally sitting behind Zhang Yang, leaning on the seat and playing with his mobile phone, heard Gu Qingqing's words, his whole body trembled violently like an electric shock, and the whole person almost sat on the ground, and the mobile phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but get up quickly, jumped directly in front of Zhang Yang, her facial expression was extraordinarily exaggerated, and she stretched out her hand to point at Zhang Yang, "She...... What did she just call you? Yan ...... King Luo, are you ...... You are the king of Yama?"

It was only at this time that Gu Qingqing realized that she had said the wrong thing, and she froze in place, not knowing what to do.

For Nangong Moyin's questioning, Zhang Yang had a headache, glanced at Gu Qingqing angrily, and then pretended to be dazed, squinted at Nangong Moyin, and said affirmatively: "Yes, I am the King of Yama, I have been using this screen name for several years, is there any problem?"

"Net name?" Nangong Moyin looked at Zhang Yang with a scrutinizing face, looking at his determined look, it didn't seem to be lying.

And in her heart, she didn't believe that Zhang Yang in front of her was the first king of Yama in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion God Killing List, in her impression, King Yama was a tall and brave, full of mystery, and Zhang Yang was just an ordinary person with empty strength and arrogance.

Yes, he can't be the king of Yama! I don't believe it even if I die!

Nangong Moyin pursed her lips, squinted at Zhang Yang, and then shook her head in disappointment, "It's nothing, just ask, I advise you to change your screen name in the future, if you don't have that diamond diamond, don't do porcelain work, be careful to bring unnecessary trouble to yourself!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang's acting skills were absolutely outstanding, and when he saw Nangong Moyin turn around and return to his seat, he couldn't help but ask knowingly.

"Not everyone can be called King Yama, you...... Not qualified!" Nangong Moyin finished saying this word by word, sat down, and pushed the table a little angrily.

At this time, Nangong Moyin didn't mention how angry he was, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "I'm so stupid, I still believe that he is the king of Yama, just like his bird, it is estimated that he can't even beat the king of Yama with a finger!"

Seeing that Nangong Moyin no longer asked, Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, pretended to be angry and glanced at Gu Qingqing, and then lay on the table and continued to sleep.

Throughout the morning, Zhang Yang's mental state was not very good, and it was not until school at noon that Zhang Yang slowly got up, stretched his waist, and prepared to go out to eat something.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, his mobile phone rang, and he looked at the call reminder, which was an unfamiliar number.

He didn't think much about it, and directly connected the phone, "Hello, I'm Zhang Yang, who are you looking for?"

The voice fell, and the phone was unusually quiet, and there was no sound.

"Hello, who are you?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly and asked curiously.

"You...... Hello, I'm at the gate of your school, I want to talk to you, can I?" A moment later, a pleasant voice came from the other side of the phone, but the voice was a little shaky.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yang's whole body trembled, and the whole person was stunned like a sculpture, although the other party did not say who it was, but this voice was too familiar to him, and he could never forget it...... Cat flutter Chinese