702 Walk away
Inside a hospital ward.
"Bang dang!"
Zhou Tian directly pushed open the door and walked in.
"Whew!"
After Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong saw Zhou Tian, they immediately stood up.
"What's going on!" Zhou Tian asked.
"Ziteng sent me a text message, saying that he knew that I was leaving, and I wanted to meet, and I went with Xiaoyong!" Liu Xiaojun explained, then looked at Zhou Tian and asked: "Uncle, is there something wrong with Ziteng, his phone is in someone else's hands, right?"
"Where's your call!?" Zhou Tian didn't answer, but asked directly.
"Someone was following us, and as soon as we left, we were blocked, and the phone was taken away by them!" Liu Xiaojun explained.
"!" Zhou Tian gritted his teeth and scolded.
In the meantime, downstairs.
"Squeak, squeak!"
The three cars stopped at the entrance of the hospital at a very fast speed, and then more than a dozen people came down from the car, all of whom were from the Zhong family. There are the new backbone of the Zhong family here, as well as Luo Bingxu's own brother, after everyone got out of the car, they carried their canvas bags and ran straight upstairs.
As soon as they arrived, the people from Rongfu also came quickly, and most of them were little brothers and friends who were close to Du Ziteng, but none of the core people came, and the high-level did not show up.
In less than twenty minutes, the corridor leading to Liu Xiaojun's ward was almost blocked, only Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan stood in the middle of the corridor and stopped everyone.
"Le, Yuan, you two get up!" shouted a young man with a canvas bag and a frown.
"Xiao Feng, what are you going to do?" Fang Yuan asked with one hand in his pocket and a frown.
"I want to ask, what is Liu Xiaojun doing!" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and replied directly: "He and Du Ziteng are fighting, what are you doing with my family Xuzi!"
"Did you see that?" Zhang Xiaole asked with a glare.
"I saw the surveillance video, he and Fan Yong were in the car! This is obviously his own people killing his own people, what else can't you see?" Xiao Feng frowned and said, then directly grabbed the canvas bag and replied: "Brother Le! It's boring for you to stop like this! What the hell is going on, you let Liu Xiaojun come out and say it yourself!"
"Fengzi, you're out of breath?!You're going to get a gun, aren't you?" Fang Yuan asked with a gloomy face.
"Brother Yuan, no one rushes at you, let alone Rongfu! Be reasonable in everything, is it Liu Xiaojun, you let him come out and say it yourself!" Another young man put one hand in his pocket and shouted directly: "No one is pinched by a basket! Xuzi has made all the tendons on his feet, and if he has no explanation, it will definitely be difficult to use!"
"Yes, Brother Yuan, you let Liu Xiaojun come out and say it yourself!"
"Fuck you! What the hell, you don't even dare to show your face?"
“……!”
The corridor was noisy, and the shouting was incessant.
……
Inside the hospital room.
"Uncle Tian, if you let me go out, okay? I'll make it clear to them!" Liu Xiaojun's forehead was bruised, he gritted his teeth, and was about to go out.
"How can you make it clear!? What are you going to make it clear? Lao Wu stared at you and Ziteng, obviously not for a day or two! Why do you move you at this time, don't you understand?" Zhou Tian stood at the door, muttered for a long time and then replied: "Let's go!"
"I'm not leaving! I didn't do it!" Liu Xiaojun shouted with his fists clenched and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Can our people suppress it, can the people of the Zhong family suppress it?!" Zhou Tian looked at Xiao Jun, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Xiao Jun! Don't force it, understand?"
Liu Xiaojun's nostrils were filled with a heavy wheezing sound, and he stood motionless.
……
Inside the hallway.
"Brother Yuan, Brother Le, you two get up, I'll go in and talk to him!" Xiao Feng was about to drill in with the people, and the people behind followed closely.
"You stand back!" Zhang Xiaole said with one hand in his pocket, pointing to the ground.
"Brother Le, you're a little unreasonable like this!You have something to do in Rongfu, have we been wrong?" Xiao Feng grabbed the canvas bag and replied: "Xuzi has an accident, we can't fucking want to see Liu Xiaojun!"
"Who the fuck are you fucking with?!" Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Brother Yuan, I'm not rushing at you!" Xiao Feng was about to move forward.
"Bang!"
Fang Yuan threw a pestle directly on Xiao Feng's shoulder, and then scolded: "Fuck you! What are you doing?!You didn't hear me talk!?"
"Who asked you to come?!" Zhang Xiaole shouted at the people in Rongfu: "Fuck you! My family members have come to show me the excitement, can you stay, can't you stay, get out of your mother B for me!"
The people of Rongfu were silent.
"You scold your family, don't bring anyone, we should scold you!" Xiao Feng replied with a person behind him, stretching his neck.
"Smack!"
Zhang Xiaole glanced at him, but slapped his mouth on Xiaofeng's face and asked, "He's your brother?!"
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and stood still.
"Go back and ask Xiaobei, why the did I beat you!" Zhang Xiaole pointed at Xiaofeng's nose and scolded, and then shouted: "Get out of here!"
"How do you dare to hit my brother!" The kid who scolded just now stretched out his hand and was about to run to Zhang Xiaole to catch him.
"Stomp on ......!"
At this moment, Zhong Zhenbei walked out of the elevator room, and then glanced at the corridor and shouted, "Who the let you come!"
Everyone turned their heads.
……
Hospital, back door.
The moonlight shone down, and three figures were reflected on the ground.
Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong stood in place with their heads bowed, like homeless children. The shouting and scolding from upstairs faintly spread downstairs, and they had a stomach full of grievances and a stomach full of sour water, but there was nowhere to release.
“…… Xiaojun! You have to think about it, why is it you, who is accused and abused by everyone, and why is it you who has come to this desperate situation! Not Xiao Cui, Qingjie, or Xiao Bing!" Zhou Tian looked at Liu Xiaojun, who bowed his head, and said after a long silence: "People's experiences and opportunities are different! The path that others take you will never be your own! In major matters, the army will never let anyone help him make decisions, including me! Therefore, he is Lin Jun and the boss of Rongfu!"
Liu Xiaojun bit his lip, looked at Zhou Tian, whose hair was already white, with tears in his eyes, nodded and said, "I know, uncle!"
“…… Child, in the future, your brother and I will not be by your side......" Zhou Tian's eyes were red, patted Liu Xiaojun's shoulder, nodded and said, "Well, it will be difficult, it will be troublesome......!"
"Uncle, you remember, I will never go for myself, I am for Wanhe, for you and him!" Liu Xiaojun pouted, then wiped his tears, turned around and left.
“…… Uncle, he doesn't want to go, and I don't want to!" Fan Yong gritted his teeth and said.
"Get out, hurry up!" Zhou Tian turned his head and waved his hand irritably.
The two left the hospital with thin backs in the moonlight, and also left Wanhe and the city!
When the back is gone, there are too many regrets and stories left!
Endless parting wounds!
In that Zhangjiajie, in Shanghai, in Guangzhou, in Xinjiang, in Inner Mongolia, in places where the environment is desolate and the world is connected to a line, Liu Xiaojun, Fan Yong, the blood that they once shed for Wanhe is still hot!
Can't shake it off, can't wipe it off!
Will it come back?
……
Inside the hospital.
Du Ziteng, who had been injected with anesthetics, was lying on the operating table and kept muttering: "It's not Xiaojun...... Tell Uncle Tian...... It's not a small army......!"