Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Wrong Person
"You bastard, what's wrong with letting you suck phlegm on my mother?"
"The most painful thing for the old lady on weekdays is your family, but at the critical moment, you are pushing back!"
"You still dare to be so rude to Divine Doctor Xia?"
"See if I don't kill you!"
This time, there was no need for Xia Wendong to make a move, and Mrs. Liang rushed up.
first grabbed Zhao Dahai's ears and carried him aside, and then unhesitatingly and unceremoniously slapped him twice on his old face.
Oops, the old lady has never been so angry with Zhao Dahai!
What's going on today?
Not only scolded him, but also waved him and hit him?!
It looks like the weather vane has changed!
Zhao Qingsheng and his family couldn't help but snicker: Yuming has made a meritorious service this time, and the status of their family will definitely be promoted because of this.
Han Bin also seemed to see the clues, and couldn't help but give Zhao Lichun a look, signaling her to move closer to Zhao Yuming's family.
Zhao Lichun understood it, and immediately gave Zhao Yuming a thumbs up, and said softly, "Yuming, where did you find such a good miracle doctor?" Not only cured your grandmother's illness, but also made her feel a lot more energetic, what a wonderful rejuvenation! β
"Hehe, auntie, this is a long story - in short, I am very good friends with Doctor Xia."
"Of course, Doctor Xia is also a good friend of Min Min now."
Zhao Yuming saw Zhao Dahai's embarrassed look, and while raising his eyebrows for a while, he secretly smiled in his heart: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, uncle, uncle, your good life, I'm afraid it's over from today! In the future, it will be time for our family to be pampered in front of grandparents!
Of course, all this credit has to be attributed to Xia Wendong, so now, Zhao Yuming is completely bowing to this kid and obeying his words.
"If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven! Zhao Yuming, this bastard, this time it's really enough! β
Standing at the corner of the living room, secretly watching the scene in Mrs. Liang's bedroom, Zhao Lin couldn't help but sigh softly, "Brother, it seems that grandparents are disappointed in our family this time!" β
Isn't that?!
Zhao Yuhang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Yuming, and the one surnamed Xia, it's not that Lao Tzu refuses to let you go, it's really that you deceive people too much!" Wait, Lao Tzu will definitely let you die a good death! β
After that, the kid took out his mobile phone again and secretly hid to the side to make a call.
Yu Qiuyan heard the old lady say such angry words, and naturally realized that their family's status was not guaranteed.
In order to turn the tide, she hurriedly apologized to Liang Shuhong and Zhao Boguang.
It's a pity that these two people don't listen to them at all now.
Zhao Boguang only explained to Zhao Yuming with his hands behind his back, "Yuming, call Yunzhou Hotel immediately to book two tables, I must thank Doctor Xia tonight." β
"You don't have to prepare dinner!"
Xia Wendong waved his hand aggressively, and said to Mrs. Liang with a pleasant face, "Old lady, there is a sentence, I don't know if I should ask you?" β
"Miracle doctor, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Mrs. Liang found that Xia Wendong was secretive, and seemed to have realized what question he wanted to ask, so she asked everyone to go out before she answered.
Xia Wendong stared at Old Taijun Liang and smiled faintly, "You must have done something sorry for that thunderbolt evil god, right?" That's why you're frightened when you see him! β
"You, how do you know I saw Xiong Yunhui?" Liang was shocked.
It turns out that the real name of this thunderbolt evil god is Xiong Yunhui. Most people on the rivers and lakes only know his nickname.
"Because I not only saw him, but also talked to him!"
"I know there must be some kind of grudge between you. Now that I am kind, I want to help you resolve this contradiction, it depends on whether you are willing to confide in me. Xia Wendong said.
"I-I-"
The old lady had tears in her eyes and kept silent.
I'm afraid there is something unspeakable in my heart.
"If you don't say it, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you!"
"And that Xiong Yunhui may come to you again at any time!"
While Xia Wendongxiao looked at Liang Shuhong intently, he glanced at Liang Shuhong intently.
Don't look at her age, but her face is very white.
It can be seen that when she was young, she must have been a beautiful embryo.
"Speaking of which, I'm sorry for him and his shameβ" Mrs. Liang thought for a while, and finally muttered the details.
It turns out that the old lady and the evil god's wife are good friends.
It's a pity that this cold face is thin, and he died of illness four years ago.
On the occasion of her death, Leng Xiyan handed a check of 50 million to Liang Shuhong and said that the person she was most sorry for in her life was Xiong Yunhui, who loved her like her life.
If Xiong Yunhui is not sentenced to death and can come out alive, he must hand over this money to him to spend his old age in peace.
Mrs. Liang agreed happily at the time, but three years ago, there was a huge economic crisis in the Zhao family.
In order to get through the difficulties, the old lady actually took out the money and used it!
So when Xiong Yunhui came to the door, she thought that this old boy had come to collect debts from her.
Naturally, I was scared half to death.
Speaking of which, Xia Wendong also understood: The old lady was unwilling to hand over the 50 million to Xiong Yunhui, or that their family did not have the strength to pay the 50 million now, right?
"Divine doctor, me, what should I do now?"
"Don't look at the scenery in front of my Zhao family, but the account liquidity of our family business is only 30 million, if we take out this huge amount of money, we have to borrow from the bank to buy goods!"
"In the current economic downturn, how dare we take this risk to take out a loan?!"
Sure enough, Mrs. Liang told the problem faced by the Zhao family again.
Xia Wendong saw that she was not lying, so he comforted, "If you can't take it for a while, just pay it back slowly, I can explain this to the evil god." In addition, when Aunt Leng was dying, did he have any tokens left for him? β
"Yes, there's a handwritten letter from her! I was afraid that I would not keep it well, so I put it in her coffin, and her tomb is in the No. 1022 cemetery of Shuiguanyin Nanshan. β
"Good!"
Xia Wendong nodded, and said secretly in his heart: Now I can give an explanation to the evil god.
At this time, Ye Nantian called again, nothing more than to ask where Xia Wendong was now.
In any case, invite him to the house for a light meal in the evening.
Xia Wendong knew that this old boy wanted to ask him about something, but he didn't refuse.
So he refused the hospitality of Zhao Boguang and his wife, and after saying goodbye to Zhao Yuming's brothers and sisters, he left the Zhao family compound.
Out of gratitude, Zhao Yuming asked Erdan to drive again, and he personally accompanied him to send Xia Wendong to his destination.
After learning the news, Zhao Yuhang was overjoyed: these two bastards have gone all the way again! Then we're all going to clean you up!
The Zhao family compound is located on the horticultural hill on the outskirts of the city.
To get into the city, you'll need to walk a secluded mountain road.
And this mountain road is not only narrow, but also full of dangers.
There are several steep corners in a row, and you need to slow down and be very careful to get through.
Although Erdan often drives on this mountain road, he does not dare to be sloppy.
As a result, he kept his speed at around forty yards as he descended the hill.
Zhao Yuming was still immersed in smug memories, and repeatedly said things about patting Xia Wendong's ass.
Xia Wendong leaned his head on the cushion and closed his eyes.
I don't want to listen to Zhao Yuming forcing there at all.
Suddenly, Erdan stepped on the brakes sharply.
Zhao Yuming was shocked into a cold sweat, and he couldn't help scolding in his mouth, "Erdanzi, you have been driving for Lao Tzu for a few years, and this road has been walked countless times, why do you still step on the brakes suddenly?" β
"Two masters, someone is blocking us in front!"
Erdan turned around and said bitterly.
Only then did Zhao Yuming notice that a snow-white car light was shining on the road in front of him.
It's a complete avoidance to look at it.
There is no doubt that there are indeed people blocking the road ahead.
Zhao Yuming suddenly panicked, and hurriedly ordered, "Then what are you waiting for?" Hurry up and reverse! β
"It's too late to reverse, right? Look at the back! β
Xia Wendong said without hurrying, and Zhao Yuming found that on the mountain road behind him, an extended Lincoln drove unknowingly.
The nine-meter-long car was diagonally blocked on the road, completely blocking their way back.
"It's Zhao Yuhang's car!"
"Damn, the person in front, he shouldn't have called us to block us, right?"
Zhao Yuming looked at the familiar license plate number, and scolded in his heart: This grandson, find someone to take revenge so soon?
"Big brother, let's block them so blatantly, what if Zhao Yuming goes to his grandparents?" Zhao Lin, who was sitting in Lincoln's car, estimated that Zhao Yuming also guessed who was blocking them, and said to Zhao Yuhang beside him worriedly.
Zhao Yuhang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said coldly, "I didn't want to let him go back alive!" β
A little firelight, printed on this guy's pale face, made people shudder to see it.
"Kill him? Play so big?! β
Suddenly, Zhao Lin was a little flustered.
Zhao Xianghang's phone had already rang.
The guy nodded "uh-huh-oh" for a while, and quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car.
Unexpectedly, before his front feet touched the ground, his arms were framed by two tall men.
Zhao Yuhang was suddenly a little panicked, "Hey, it's me who called your president, and the person you want to clean up is the person in the car in front of youβyou caught the wrong person!" β