On the way home, Chen Feng was not afraid of beating Feng Yong just now, even if the other party's father was a well-known wealthy businessman in Jiancheng.

As a junior in high school, Chen Feng himself has a strong sense of justice, and his father Chen Zhanping has always taught himself on weekdays - he is not afraid of shadows, and he is reasonable to go to the world.

Since it was Feng Yong who took the initiative to find himself with a knife today, and Zhang Xiaoran was a witness, then even if Feng Yong's father really made trouble for him at that time, he could prove his innocence at any time.

……

At the same time, in the emergency room of Jiancheng People's Hospital, dozens of attending doctors of the hospital were busy around this young man with a bloody head and a slightly twisted wrist.

This young man is Feng Yong, who was violently beaten by Chen Feng, at this time his nose bone has been broken by Chen Feng, his right wrist has also been fractured, and the entire cheek is like two eggs in his mouth because of Yan Zhan's congestion, and a lot of blood has coagulated Feng Yong's face into a blood scab, but there is still a steady stream of blood flowing down Feng Yong's forehead.

The doctor kept wiping the blood stains from Feng Yong with a cotton swab, but every time he touched it, Feng Yong would let out a miserable wail.

The emergency room was full of doctors, and there were three men standing outside the emergency room, one in the middle, wearing a bright gold watch on his wrist, looking quite 'eye-catching', dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a big back, obviously dressed as an upstart, he was Feng Yong's father - Feng Chenggong, a well-known wealthy businessman in the entire Jiancheng City.

At this time, the man's face was pale, and his fat cheeks trembled slightly from the tremendous anger he had endured.

"Mr. Feng, the wound on your son's face needs to be stitched, but because the blood scab has not been treated, it cannot be sutured for the time being, and because his face is swollen with a lot of blood congestion, it can be more painful in the process, so he will wail. As for the fracture of the right hand, we have already put on a cast, and there will be no major problems in the future. ”

Zhang Qiang, the director of the hospital, had already gone home from work, but when he learned that Feng Chenggong's son Feng Yong was beaten and admitted to the city hospital, Zhang Qiang was also so nervous that he hurriedly ran back to the hospital before he had time to eat.

You must know that although he is the president, Feng Chenggong donates a lot of money to the hospital every year, and even attended the hospital's symposium as a special guest.

This kind of famous and powerful big man in the city under construction, Zhang Qiang naturally does not dare to slack off.

But seeing Feng Yong constantly wailing on the hospital bed at the moment, Zhang Qiang, as the dean, could only explain this to Feng Chenggong.

Seeing his son Feng Yong wailing in pain on the hospital bed, Feng Chenggong was also angry in his heart, but he was able to become a well-known wealthy businessman in Jiancheng, although he jumped up in recent years by taking advantage of the east wind of real estate, Feng Chenggong still understood that this kind of occasion was not suitable for him to vent his anger.

"You just need to treat it well, don't have psychological pressure, just do your best." Feng Chenggong said coldly.

Dean Zhang Qiang on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Feng Chenggong didn't blame him, it would be easy to say.

At this time, a woman who was covered in foundation and a few points fatter than Feng Chenggong appeared in everyone's sight, only to see her shaking layer after layer of fat on her body as she walked, and kept scanning the surroundings with her head, which was already connected to her thick neck, and shouted: "What about Xiao Yong?" What happened to Xiao Yong? ”

When the woman found Feng Yong on the hospital bed with a bloody face, she was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground, and then began to cry and scold: "Xiao Yong, which damn bastard treats my baby son like this?" Feng Chenggong, you are still not a man after all, your son was beaten like this at school, and you are still standing without any movement! ”

Unlike Feng Chenggong's forbearance, Feng Yong's mother is an authentic village girl, even if she has now become a standard Mrs. Kuo, she will be respected wherever she goes.

But in her nature, Feng Yong's mother Diao Hongyan is still as arrogant and unreasonable as before.

So even in the crowded hospital, Diao Hongyan can still start spilling as if no one is around!

"Shut up!" Feng Chenggong saw his wife sitting on the ground like a shrew as soon as they met, and immediately glared angrily: "Don't give me here to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, you know how to play cards all day long, if I didn't call you, can you know that your son was beaten?" ”

"I don't care, aren't you friends with District Mayor Dong Ru? Hurry up and call him and let someone find out who injured my son, and I must make that kid pay a hundred times the price!" Diao Hongyan, who was sitting on the ground, cried and said to Feng Chenggong.

Feng Chenggong saw that there were more and more onlookers because of his wife's prank, glanced at the driver behind him, and said, "Take her to the side ward first." ”

As he spoke, Feng Chenggong picked up the phone and dialed a number.

But the number has not been dialed yet, Feng Chenggong's driver was about to help Diao Hongyan up, who knew that Diao Hongyan was slapping the driver indiscriminately, but she refused to leave, and she was still crying: "Feng Chenggong, if you don't give me and my son an explanation today, I won't be able to sit up!" You're a man, and you're still not a man when you see your child like this......"

In desperation, Feng Chenggong gave up the idea of making a phone call, pulled Diao Hongyan up from the ground with a blushing face, and roared angrily: "I know what I should do, if you dare to mess around with me again, clean up my things tonight, and go back to your mountain village, without me, you don't even want to come back in the future!" ”

Diao Hongyan, who was originally crying, suddenly quieted down, and Diao Hongyan, who had lived a full life as Mrs. Kuo, was naturally reluctant to return to the mountain village where birds did not in the past, and looking at her husband's expression, the other party was indeed angry, and Diao Hongyan, who didn't dare to play any more tricks, got up from the ground with a look of grievance, and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to accompany my son." ”

With that, Diao Hongyan walked into the ward, looked at her son who was still wailing, and tears flowed down.

Feng Chenggong sighed, shook his hand and motioned for the driver to go down, and then found a place where no one was there and dialed the phone.

"Mr. Feng, what kind of wind blew you here?" When the phone rang, a majestic voice rang, but there was a bit of joke in the voice.

"District Chief Dong, someone beat my son today." Because he was in a bad mood, Feng Yong answered the phone without joking with the other party, and went straight to the point.

"What? Who dares to beat Xiao Yong, and how is Xiao Yong now? The voice on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect that someone in Jiancheng would dare to touch Feng Chenggong's son.

"The right hand is broken, the nose bone is broken, and now in the city hospital, see if District Chief Dong can ask someone to check it."

"No problem, I'll call and arrange for someone from the district bureau to go to the hospital, don't worry, you dare to beat people like this in broad daylight, Mr. Feng, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble District Chief Dong, there is still something to do here, thank you next time."

……

Hung up the phone, in less than five minutes, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes and a slightly chubby body hurried over, and in a blink of an eye, he directly met Feng Chenggong, and said with a face full of self-reproach: "Mr. Feng, there is an accident in our jurisdiction, and I, the director of the sub-bureau, have an unshirkable responsibility, just now District Chief Dong has already guided and educated me, you can rest assured that I will now have the police force to investigate, and strive to arrest the murderer!" ”

With that, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

"Wait." Feng Chenggong stopped the other party expressionlessly and said, "I'll go see how my son's wound is first, and ask him what is going on." ”

The middle-aged man was a little puzzled for a while when he saw that Feng Chenggong did not ask him to hunt down the 'murderer', but he thought that District Chief Dong had told him to act according to Feng Chenggong's instructions, so he didn't think much about it, but stood in place and watched Feng Chenggong walk into the ward.

In fact, Feng Chenggong didn't rush to let the other party do it not because he really obeyed the law, on the contrary, he wanted to break the body of the person who beat his son into pieces.

But Feng Chenggong knew that his son was originally a troublemaker, and he didn't know who was wrong with this incident, since he wanted to do it, Feng Chenggong naturally couldn't leave a handle on people.

……

A large number of people waited in the hospital until after the early hours of the morning before the doctor finished bandaging Feng Yong.

After waiting for the doctor to finish a qiē, he said to Feng Chenggong: "Mr. Feng, your son's nose bone is broken, and he has undergone repair surgery just now, and he will be able to grow again in a month, but it may affect his appearance at that time, and there is also a fracture of his right hand, there is no big problem here, but he can't move in the last three months." ”

Feng Chenggong nodded and asked, "Well, the other injuries are not a big problem, right?" ”

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, you only need to recuperate for a while."

After inquiring about his son's condition, Feng Chenggong sent away the nurses and doctors in the hospital, and only Feng Chenggong's family of three and Han Peng, the director of the district bureau sent by District Mayor Dong, were left in the entire ward.

Feng Chenggong walked to his son's side, looked at his son whose face was surrounded by gauze, felt distressed, sat on the edge of the bed gently, and asked, "Son, tell Dad, what happened today?" ”

Although he understood that his father had always been more indulgent to himself, after all, this matter was Feng Yong's fault first, so he naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, Feng Yong could only stumble and say: "I have a classmate named Chen Fengfeng, who blocked me on the road after school and beat me like this, and said that I should not get too close to Zhang Xiaoran, otherwise, he will beat me once he sees me in the future." ”

"Still lying to me." reprimanded Feng Yong, Feng Chenggong angrily reprimanded: "There are still four gangsters lying in the ward next door, they were all sent with you, you said someone beat you?" Give me another chance, you tell me everything, or I'll ask the gangster next door, if you lie to me, I won't be able to spare you. ”

was threatened by his father, how dare Feng Yong lie, and finally had to tell the whole thing.

The more Feng Chenggong listened, the more ugly his face became, especially when he heard his son say, 'Your dad is very awesome', and he smashed his fist on the edge of the hospital bed, so frightened that Feng Yong almost rolled off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that she was scared of her son, Diao Hongyan hurriedly protected her son and said, "Is there anything like you?" Your son was beaten outside, and you have to scare him. ”

Ignoring Diao Hongyan, Feng Chenggong pointed at his son and scolded: "You stinky boy has no brains to do things, and you actually went to Chen Feng for trouble in front of Zhang Xiaoran, even if you are beaten now, you have nothing to say." ”

"It was you who took the initiative to attack someone with a knife, and they were just defending themselves, even if they arrested the other party, there was no way to punish him legally."

"What then? Do you want to see your son being beaten? Diao Hongyan looked at Feng Chenggong and couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, this kid is smart and knows that legitimate defense doesn't have to be held responsible." Glancing at Feng Yong on the hospital bed, Feng Chenggong gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't know what power art is at all!" He thought that he would be fine even if he broke my son's hand, so I made him understand that some things were not as simple as he thought!