That night, Wen Qian rushed into her father's room, looked panicked, and said, "Dad, Brother Weidong has an accident." ”

Wen Yuan leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep.

Wen Qian shouted again: "Why did our goods turn into drugs?!" Don't you never touch such harmful things? ”

Wen Yuan finally opened his eyes and said, "You were still young before, and I never told you about the family's business, do you know how I started?" If you don't dare to play with your life, why do you think I, Wen Yuan, came out of the countryside and became a big boss worth more than a billion yuan now. ”

Wen Qian looked at her father in surprise, her originally pale face was even more bloodless, almost despair, and she trembled and asked, "Why?" We're so rich now, why bother touching those? ”

Wen Yuan smiled bitterly: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, which round of the previous Shendu trading got our share, Ding Ye of Emgrand, Northeast Xiaowu almost occupied all the market, I had to switch to the real estate business, and now they are all gone, the previous people found me, I can't help but do it!" During this time, Wenjie has been helping me with this. ”

Wen Qian cried: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, what should Brother Weidong do now?" Dad, you must help him. ”

Wen Yuan closed his eyes and said tiredly: "I have already let Wen Jie go." ”

Wen Qian stared at her father with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see something from his expression, and asked stiffly, "What did you ask your cousin to do?" ”

"Wei Dong knows too much, he ...... I can't believe it. ”

"Dad!" Wen Qian shouted angrily, "You know, I like him, why do you want to do this? Why! ”

"You begged me at the beginning, I was willing to give him a chance, but now that he has messed up himself, I blame him for his own life."

"If he's dead, don't even want to see me again!" Wen Qian turned and ran out of the room.

"Sissi!" Wen Yuan jumped up from the bed and chased after him.

He yelled at his men outside, "Take her back to her room, and if she escapes, you will also die for me!" ”

He walked a few steps at the door anxiously, took out the phone and called Zhao Wenjie, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find it?" ”

"Someone saw him, and we're rushing over."

"Be sure to get him on his way before the police find him."

"Uncle, I understand!"

"When the matter is over, I'll leave this matter to you!"

"What about Sissi?"

"She's too simple, I'll send her out of the country in the future, and never touch these things."

"I see."

Wen Qian, a child, always thought that she trusted Zhao Wenjie too much, but she didn't understand that everything she did was for her, so that she would not touch these dark things in the future.

As for Zhang Weidong, he is not worthy of his daughter!

At this time, there was the sound of Wen Qian crying and scolding outside the house, and Wen Yuan quickened his pace and rushed out.

Ye Zifei rushed all the way to the moat road, and she found that the patrols along the way were very strict, and there were police officers at almost every intersection.

A few hundred meters away from the rolling mill, Ye Zifei parked the car on the side of the road and walked all the way, the movement of the car was too loud, she didn't want to attract the attention of others.

Now the area has begun to be developed and renovated, and it has become unrecognizable compared to a few years ago, and the frames of the towering buildings have been built, although it is still in the middle of the night, and the roaring and noisy sound of machines is working overtime.

Ye Zifei found the location of the original rolling mill, and now it has also been demolished and rebuilt, but it is relatively quiet, only a lonely gate guard at the door is still lit, and there are construction buildings inside, not even street lights, it is dark.

Ye Zifei walked towards the gate, the security guard on duty at the gate was sleeping and didn't notice Ye Zifei.

The road inside is still made of sand and dirt, which is difficult to walk, and there are potholes, and if you accidentally step on the puddle, all kinds of building materials and stopped machines are piled up around the building.

Ye Zifei took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the previous number, telling Zhang Weidong that he had arrived.

After a while, I saw a faint mobile phone glow in one of the buildings, flashing and flashing, as if sending a signal.

When Ye Zifei found Zhang Weidong, he found that he had already been seriously injured, not only with a muzzle but also with two knife wounds, and he didn't know how he escaped.

When Zhang Weidong saw Ye Zifei, he smiled and said, "I didn't want to trouble you, but I really can't think of anyone who can help me." ”

Ye Zifei touched his forehead, he had already started to have a fever, and said coldly: "I'm here, it's too late to say this now." ”

She took out her first-aid kit, used the faint light of her mobile phone to check the wounds on his body, then handed him a bandage, and said, "I can't help biting it for a while, or others will think that it is haunted in the middle of the night." ”

Zhang Weidong took it and said, "Don't you say something?" This is drug smuggling. ”

"Oh! Be careful next time! ”

“……”

Ye Zifei tore off his coat and sprinkled alcohol on his wound, Zhang Weidong snorted, the muscles of his body tightened, and the originally coagulated blood burst out again, and he bit the bandage in his mouth.

Ye Zifei said: "There is no anesthetic, it hurts a little, if you can't help it, imagine the plot of the tertiary film you have watched." ”

Zhang Weidong snorted, probably complaining about something.

Ye Zifei was cleaning his wounds, humming softly, feeling very leisurely, "Spring flowers bloom, autumn wind, and winter sunset

As a melancholy youth, I used to think this ignorantly......

The story of flowing water and taking away time changes a person

It was the sentimental and first waiting youth ......"

Zhang Weidong listened quietly, his nerves slowly relaxed, and he looked at the dim and unknown Ye Zifei's face blankly, as if he had completely forgotten his situation.

Ye Zifei used needles and threads to help him stitch the knife wound together, looked up at Zhang Weidong's expression from time to time, and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Zhang Weidong took off the bandage in his mouth and laughed miserably: "I'm thinking about what happened to us before, how good it would be if I could go back to that time, I will definitely chase you...... Ah......h

Ye Zifei pressed his wound fiercely and said, "Next time, talk about it, be careful of your dog's life." ”

Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "Did Yang Yi contact you?" ”

"Care about yourself!" Ye Zifei said, "The gunshot wound is a bit troublesome, I'll sew the wound up first, and then help you take out the bullet when I get to a safe place." ”

"My life is yours, whatever you want."

Ye Zifei was suddenly stunned, and Zhang Weidong asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Zifei made a gesture to make him quiet, turned off the lighting of his mobile phone, and listened attentively, feeling as if someone was walking around the nearby construction site.

Ye Zifei and Zhang Weidong glanced at each other and said softly, "Let's go now!" ”

She put Zhang Weidong on top of her and walked downstairs.

When I got to the second floor, I heard someone shouting, "He's here!" ”

A crowd of people rushed towards their building. (To be continued.) )