Chapter 38: The Man Lying in the Street

After hearing Zhao Hong's order, the bodyguards finally stopped, and at the same time dispersed, leaking Yang Fan, who was curled up on the ground, into the air.

Yang Fan was like a curled kitten, his body was covered with footprints of different sizes, and the blood was all over his clothes, extremely embarrassed, and he was already unconscious at this time.

Zhao Hong wrinkled her brows, her eyes narrowed, and she thought for a long time before she waved her hand and said slowly, "Throw him out!" and leaked the matter to the media. ”

Yang Fan, who was unconscious, was dragged away by two bodyguards, and then thrown directly at the gate of the manor, like throwing a dead hound dog, looking at the body lying on the ground twitching slightly, the two bodyguards glanced at each other, their eyes were full of sympathy and pity.

The white fence door in the manor closed silently, and at the moment of closing, the entire manor was silent, and all the bodyguards knew that Zhao Hong was in a very bad mood now.

Zhao Hong was on the balcony, looking at the night that was close at hand but could never be touched, a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes, she seemed to see Yang Fan lying outside the manor with clenched fists, and saw Yang Fan's eyes full of hatred.

Yang Fan's fists were indeed clenched together, but not because of hatred, but because of pain, not only did he not hate Zhao Hong, but he felt that she was very pitiful, and in a coma, he was suddenly thinking about a strange thing, why didn't Zhao Hong go to plastic surgery?

Yang Fan has been thinking about others, but he only forgot to think about his current situation, he is still lying at the gate of the manor.

Around the entrance of the manor, there are rows of willow trees, and in the midst of the willows, there will be a flash of light from time to time, like a sudden lightning. The object that emitted the flickering light was a video camera, and several reporters were secretly filming Yang Fan's embarrassed appearance, and maybe tomorrow, Yang Fan will make headlines.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Hong was still looking into the distance from the balcony, and seemed to be able to notice that Yang Fan was still lying outside the manor, and couldn't help but look at Mount Tai behind him, and frowned: "Haven't you left yet?" ”

Taishan nodded, looked at Zhao Hong strangely, and said in a low voice; "Not awake yet."

Zhao Hong sighed lightly and said coldly: "Call Liu Mengyun and ask him to take Yang Fan back, so as not to dirty our place." ”

Taishan nodded, although Zhao Hong seemed to dislike Yang Fan, how could he feel that Zhao Hong cared about Yang Fan very much? Shaking his head in confusion, he took out his mobile phone and called Liu Mengyun.

Liu Mengyun was eating spicy tang with Mo Yan'er, the two of them were eating hotly, frolicking in a low voice from time to time, and suddenly the mobile phone on the desktop rang, Liu Mengyundai's eyebrows frowned slightly, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, is this Miss Liu Mengyun?"

Liu Mengyun's big eyes were slightly open, and his voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who was speaking, "Hello, who are you?" ”

"I'm Taishan, Yang Fan is at the gate of the red manor, please come and pick it up!"

Liu Mengyun blinked, her black eyelashes trembled slightly, she tilted her little head, pondered for a long time before she understood the meaning of coming to Taishan, and asked in surprise: "Yang Fan himself won't leave?" ”

"The beating is a bit serious, and I'm in a coma for the time being."

"Huh?" Liu Mengyun exclaimed, stood up from his seat suddenly, like a vegetable boiling in a pot, didn't care about anything, and even forgot about Mo Yan'er's existence, and ran directly outside.

At the gate of the red manor, it has really turned red now, although the blood flowing next to Yang Fan is not much, but in the dark night, it is still extremely dazzling, at this time he can still breathe the air weakly, but his body is already slightly bright.

A red Toyota sedan, speeding down the road in the distance, like a rat that has escaped its name, is not only fast but also crazy.

In the car, Liu Mengyun's hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and couldn't wait to drive the car away, Mo Yan'er in the back seat grabbed the armrest, looking worried, she was worried about whether Liu Mengyun would cause a car accident if she drove like this, but she didn't want to die.

Liu Mengyun saw the figure lying on the ground, she stopped the car, just opened the door a crack, her legs were already deep, and she walked anxiously towards the figure on the ground.

Mo Yan'er shook her head slightly, slowly opened the car door, and walked towards the front without hurrying.

Seeing Yang Fan covered in blood, Liu Mengyun trembled, squatted and hugged Yang Fan, trying to lift him up, but she didn't lift him, she turned her head to look at Mo Yan'er, and said angrily: "Yan'er, what are you doing?" Hurry up and help. ”

The two girls carried Yang Fan into the car and rushed directly to the hospital.

On the balcony of the red manor, Zhao Hong had already left, and only Taishan stood in the manor, curiously thinking about the intricate relationship between Yang Fan and the women.

White sky, white room, white sheets, white infusion tubes, Yang Fan's whole world is white, white thoroughly, he slowly opened his eyes, a ray of golden sunlight made the white world, finally have a trace of color, this is the ward, looking at the colorful world outside the window, he was silent.

"Crunch!" The door of the ward was pushed open, and Liu Mengyun was wearing a white dress, and the white dress fluttered gently, making the white room brilliant and beautiful.

"How are you?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.

Liu Mengyun wrinkled her little nose, raised her small mouth, and said angrily: "Hmph, if it weren't for me, you would die on the street, I really don't understand, how can Zhao Hong's woman be so ruthless, look at how she beat you." ”

Yang Fan grinned, looked at the bandages all over his body, and said with a bitter smile: "It's okay, fortunately he didn't kill me." ”

"Hmph, you just have a hard mouth," Liu Mengyun put the chicken soup on the table, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hop around!" Yang Fan said, and stretched out his arm, but as soon as his arm moved slightly, there was a pain in his body, but he still grinned and smiled.

In order to take care of Yang Fan, Liu Mengyun also asked for leave from school.

Yang Fan is very happy to have a beautiful woman to take care of, but what he is worried about is that he promised Zhou Guomin in Jiulong Township that he will definitely return to Jiulong Township within five days, but looking at the current situation, it seems that he can't go back, and there is no clue about the purchase of color TVs and the manufacture of mineral water machine equipment, it seems that even in the hospital, he can't be idle.

Liu Mengyun dragged her chin and looked out the window boredly, her psychology was very unbalanced, Yang Fan was obviously her bodyguard, and now she had to be a nanny to take care of him, she was really angry.

"Yang Fan, are you okay?" At the door of the ward, a small head suddenly poked out, looking at the ward strangely.

Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he felt a burst of creepy, how did this girl know that she was hospitalized, and she came to see herself, isn't this harming herself?

Liu Mengyun glared at Yang Fan viciously, hating him so much that he would bite him a few times now, Yang Fan was simply too bastard, looking at the woman at the door, she was even more angry and gritted her little white teeth.