"Mom, what the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" asked Zhang Jiayong, he really didn't understand why Pan Tianhui said that.

Pan Tianhui wondered, looking at Zhang Jiayong's appearance not like he was pretending, could it be that he really misunderstood him?

"Mom, why do you think I'm in love?" Zhang Jiayong asked, thinking that his mother must have misunderstood something.

"Didn't you stay with a girl last night?" Pan Tianhui asked rhetorically.

"How do you know?" Zhang Jiayong was a little surprised, and asked subconsciously.

"Isn't that right? If it weren't for your Uncle Hu bumping into me and telling me, are you planning to hide it from your mother all the time?" Pan Tianhui said.

Uncle Hu? Who is that? Zhang Jiayong feels that his head is not enough at the moment, and the relationship is so messy.

"Mom, what the hell is going on? Who is this Uncle Hu? I did get together with one of my classmates yesterday, but we are not in the same relationship as you say. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Mom also came from your grade, how can I not know these thoughts of you young people. Forget it, Mom doesn't interfere much. But you don't even remember your Uncle Hu? Just now you went upstairs without even saying hello, and your Uncle Hu complained to me for a while. Pan Tianhui blamed.

Zhang Jiayong frowned, patted his head, and finally remembered who this Uncle Hu was, so he said: "Is it that Hu Feng, Uncle Hu?" I often came to our house when I was a child, and my father hadn't gone out at that time, and the two of them often drank wine and chatted. ”

"Yes, it's him. Pan Tianhui nodded.

"Why has Uncle Hu changed so much? I don't recognize him at all, he wasn't so strong before, right? I remember that he seemed to be lean and lean, and now he looks a little square-headed and big-eared. Zhang Jiayong's impression of Hu Feng was still when he was four or five years old, when he often climbed on Hu Feng's shoulders to play bull riding.

"People will always change, your Uncle Hu has also experienced a lot of things over the years, and I only started to contact him recently, it's really fast to think about it, seven or eight years have passed, and you have grown up. Pan Tianhui said with emotion.

"Mom, I've also heard a little about Uncle Hu, and it's said that it's because of him...... Killed someone and ran away to hide in the field, is that so?" Zhang Jiayong asked in a low voice.

"You kid, where did you hear all this nonsense, it's all rumors, your Uncle Hu went abroad to run errands, and he only returned to China recently. He's still thinking about you, and he came back this time to bring you a lot of gifts, all in the small room on the first floor, you can go and see it later. Pan Tianhui murdered Zhang Jiayong.

"Okay, then Uncle Hu is still leaving when he comes back this time, he should be back to do business, right?" asked Zhang Jiayong.

"You little kid, why are you asking so much, it's not early, wash up and go to bed quickly. Pan Tianhui didn't answer, but got up and left directly.

After Pan Tianhui left, Zhang Jiayong suddenly had an intuition that Hu Feng's return to China was not so simple, and there might be some special reason. Since Zhang Jiayong practiced martial arts, he felt that his sixth sense had become much stronger, and he really doubted that those people at the level of martial arts and martial kings had the ability to predict the future.

After Zhang Jiayong took a bath, he suddenly remembered Pan Tianhui's words, Hu Feng brought him some gifts, and after drying his hair, Zhang Jiayong came to the small room downstairs, in the small room, there were indeed a lot of things, and the packaging was very exquisite.

There are a lot of delicious foods, and there are even some special foods, even crocodile jerky, I really don't know where Hu Feng got it from. There are also some ornamental knick-knacks, the most valuable of which should be a watch, in a very fine black box, but there is no pattern on it, I don't know what brand of watch it is, but from its appearance, it must be worth a lot.

Moreover, if you think about Hu Feng's identity, he shouldn't give any copycat watches, maybe they are watches customized by famous artists, after all, the cars he drives are luxury cars worth millions.

Zhang Jiayong took some snacks upstairs, took his watch upstairs, ate a little snack, and then brushed his teeth and went to sleep directly.

The next day, Zhang Jiayong still went to class as usual, and when he was at the school gate, he happened to meet Zhang Wei's two followers, but the two followers left immediately after seeing him, but Zhang Jiayong still caught a glimpse of them making a phone call on the side. Maybe it's because of the mad dog, I guess I can't contact the mad dog, so I'm here to find out the situation.

Thinking of the mad dog, I don't know what happened to this guy, thinking that with his physical fitness, he will not die, and the next day someone who will clean up the garbage must find him. However, the location of that place is a little off, and the garbage collection usually goes in the afternoon, and it is estimated that the mad dog will still lie in the garbage heap.

For a villain like Zhang Wei, Zhang Jiayong didn't take it to heart, but he still had to be careful, after all, his son was awesome, and he could be regarded as the number one person in Wu Zhen, and he believed that Zhang Wei's father Zhang Gouren must have held a grudge against him. However, if Zhang Gouren rushed to deal with him, then he didn't mind letting Zhang Gouren pay a price.

In a luxurious ward of the municipal hospital, Zhang Gouren sat lonely on the edge of the bed, and his son Zhang Wei was lying on the bed. Zhang Gouren has never been to the company since yesterday, and has been in the hospital all the time, and he has no intention of caring about other things now.

"Haoxuan, how is it? Is there anyone who contacted you?" Zhang Gouren pulled Zhang Wei's quilt, covered him more tightly, and then got up and asked in a low voice.

"No, I don't know what's going on with this mad dog, I haven't been able to contact him since last night. Tang Haoxuan said with a frown.

Tang Haoxuan felt that the mad dog might be where to find the young lady, he knew the mad dog's temperament, he was very lazy, and he liked to have fun, which was also the reason why he retired from the special profession of mercenary, the harsh environment and high-intensity tasks of mercenaries made him more and more unbearable.

At this time, Tang Haoxuan's phone rang suddenly, and when he looked at the caller ID, it was one of Zhang Wei's followers, so he answered it.

"Xuan Shao, we saw that shriveled calf, he just entered the school gate, and the whole person looked fine. Huang Mao reported.

"Okay, I see, you guys are keeping an eye on him at the school gate for the time being, don't act rashly. Tang Haoxuan commanded, and then hung up the phone.

In the afternoon, Tang Haoxuan felt a little thirsty, so he went out of the ward and went downstairs to buy a few bottles of water, and at this time, he saw a dirty patient being pushed through the door of the hospital by several doctors and nurses.

Tang Haoxuan said in his heart, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and homeless beggars often faint on the street. However, these beggars are all people who have no money, and the hospital is only for humanitarian rescue, whether it will be fully treated depends on the attitude of the hospital, or the attitude of some charities, after all, the hospital also has to operate, and the medical staff also have to eat, which is inseparable from money.

After Tang Haoxuan took a sip of water, he found that the dirty beggar was a little familiar, and when he looked at it, this person was not a mad dog!

Tang Haoxuan immediately ran forward, and suddenly a rancid smell came to his nose, and after a closer look, isn't this person their family's right-hand man a mad dog.

"Do you know him?" Seeing Tang Haoxuan running forward, a doctor next to him asked.

"Uh, yes, we're friends. Tang Haoxuan nodded.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, for this kind of people who cannot confirm their identities and are suspected of beggars, the hospital is the most troublesome, because they have no money to pay for treatment, but the hospital has to save their lives first, and whether there is follow-up treatment depends on whether they can receive the money.

"Since it's your friend, then you go through the formalities first, save some treatment fees in advance, depending on your friend's appearance, you may have to undergo surgery, at least save 20,000 yuan first." After the doctor finished speaking, he felt that Tang Haoxuan was just a high school student, so he immediately added, "Let's contact your family, or do you know your friend's family?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll pay it right away, you guys save people now. Tang Haoxuan calmed down and said.

The doctor took a look at Tang Haoxuan's dress, there were famous brands up and down, maybe he was a rich second generation from a rich family, so he didn't doubt him, and he was ready to rescue the mad dog first.

After completing the formalities and paying the money, the more Tang Haoxuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and even a little unbelievable, how could the mad dog become like this? But now he had to suppress the doubts in his heart, everything could only be explained after the mad dog woke up.

After returning to the ward, Tang Haoxuan briefly told Zhang Gouren about the situation, and at the same time blamed himself, saying that his subordinates were ineffective.

Zhang Gouren didn't say much, but he had already made a decision in his heart, he was going to contact a friend he knew on the road and arrange for a few outlaws to kill Zhang Jiayong directly!

Zhang Jiayong would not have thought that Zhang Gouren would have the intention of killing him directly, sometimes it is like this, it is obviously his son Zhang Wei's own fault, but he wants to blame Zhang Jiayong.

After school, Zhang Jiayong went to the community where Yang Zhongguo was located, and monitored the neighborhood for more than half an hour, but did not find anything, so he left, he planned to go to Zhang Xian's trip, I don't know if Zhang Xian is used to living alone in the rental house.

In fact, Zhang Jiayong really wants Zhang Xian to go to school together, so that he can be familiar with the life of modern people, after all, in terms of age, Zhang Xian is only a child in junior high school, but people in ancient times were relatively precocious.

But what Zhang Jiayong didn't know was that just last night, in the old house he and Zhang Xian rented, there was an uninvited guest!

When Zhang Jiayong came to the rental house, Zhang Xian was sitting on the sofa in the hall, playing with a black pistol in his hand!