Chapter 6 Misfortune is not a single line

The long street of Zhongguancun is full of puddles of different sizes that are not discharged into the underpass, and there are only three or three pedestrians on the road after this heavy rainstorm, and taxis are even more rare. Beijing's taxis must be the best in rainy and snowy days, and Zhang Ning doesn't know how many times he has beckoned hands with an umbrella, but none of them are empty. Suddenly, Zhang Ning simply walked home and looked at his lover Zhang Ning walking on the street, and felt a sense of sadness inexplicably......

Zhao Haipeng and himself have been in the queue together because the two fathers are in Daxing Village, and the two families have had a lot of contacts after returning to Beijing. And Zhao Haipeng is a classmate from the same school since high school, and he will send himself home every day when he is studying. Over time, I had feelings, if it wasn't for my father's mysterious disappearance, I might have married Zhao Haipeng a long time ago. But because of this matter, Zhao Haipeng's mother's attitude towards herself is not as good as before, after all, it was her own reasons that dragged him down, but fortunately, Zhao Haipeng said good things for herself, so she didn't make too much trouble.

Zhang Ning dialed Zhao Haipeng's mobile phone again, but the other party's mobile phone was full of busy sounds. Maybe Zhao Haipeng is performing some task, Zhang Ning will inevitably find a reason to comfort himself while complaining. Anyway, there is a bus at the intersection in front of him, and now what Zhang Ning wants most is to go home and sleep well......

Zhang Ning walked to the intersection and hurriedly wanted to cross when he saw the walking lights on, but when Zhang Ning walked in the middle of the zebra crossing on the road, he suddenly heard a rapid roar of cars coming from far and near. Zhang Ning turned sideways to see what was going on, when he noticed that a car with high beams was speeding towards him, and his eyes were dizzy from the snow-white dazzling lights.

"Ah......h I felt like a cloud in my body, and the whole world was horribly silent......

"Tick...... Tick ......" Zhang Ning opened his eyes groggily and saw the drip hanging above his head, four or five bottles of potion were slowly entering his body, Zhao Haipeng was clasping his hands with both hands, and his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing that he woke up, he was happy to giggle like a child, and grabbed his hand and kissed him.

Haipeng ...... I...... What's wrong with me? I...... How is it here? Zhang Ning opened his mouth to speak, and he knew that his left arm was burning like a burning pain.

Zhao Haipeng hurriedly stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture to Zhang Ning, and then gently said in Zhang Ning's ear: "Ning'er, everything has passed, it's okay." I'll always be by your side, my dear, sleep well. ”

Zhang Ning said stubbornly: "No, what happened to me?" Why does my hand hurt so much? If you don't say it now, you'll never talk to me! ”

Zhao Haipeng said helplessly: "Ning'er, do you know? You've been in a coma for more than five hours, and in a moment it will be dawn. You were hit by a car last night, and the doctor said that you were lucky to have a comminuted fracture of your left arm, and that if you were unlucky, the consequences would be terrible. ”

"I was hit by a car? I don't remember, huh? My head is so dizzy......" Zhang Ning muttered to himself blankly.

"Honey, your head is shaking slightly, so don't think about it. Now obediently close your eyes and sleep for a while, okay? I've already told my friends in the Ministry of Transportation that I'm going to catch this guy who ran a red light and hit and run, so don't worry. Zhao Haipeng said this sentence completely out of his heart for Zhang Ning, willing to pull the emperor off the horse, who can ignore the red light in Beijing City, who doesn't know that most of them are powerful guys.

Zhang Ning fell asleep again in a daze, and the mobile phone in Zhao Haipeng's pocket vibrated "buzzing". Zhao Haipeng saw that the mobile phone was a buddy from the traffic management squadron who had found a clue, covered Zhang Ning with a thin blanket, and tiptoed out of the single ward to the balcony to listen to the phone. But Zhao Haipeng never expected that just after leaving the ward with his front foot, a figure sneaked in......

As soon as Zhang Ning fell asleep in a daze, he felt that something was covering his head, and he couldn't breathe, Zhang Ning wanted to shout Zhao Haipeng, but when he opened his mouth, he was blocked by something soft. I wanted to push the things on my head hard, but I found that one of my hands didn't listen to the call at all, and the other hand was still hanging with a little bit of scrutiny, like a drop in the bucket. Gradually, Zhang Ning's consciousness began to blur, and the air that could be absorbed between his snorts became less and less. The shadow of death has hung over Zhang Ning's side......

"Bang" Zhang Ning vaguely heard a soft sound, and the thing covering his head disappeared in an instant. Zhang Ning opened his eyes hard and saw the figures of the two men dimly, due to the lack of oxygen in the brain, he couldn't see their faces really, but it was definitely not Zhao Haipeng.

Zhang Ning was stunned by the fist and foot fight between the two people in front of him, how could this kind of scene that could only appear in a TV series really happen to him? But that's the case, the dim lighting in the single ward finally allowed Zhang Ning to see the black-faced man who saved her. When Zhang Ning saw the black strong man, his head immediately showed that the person who pulled him at the intersection seemed to be him, and Zhang Ning blurted out without thinking: "Who are you!!!! ”

Zhang Ning's shouting alarmed Zhao Haipeng, who was on the phone on the balcony, Zhao Haipeng rushed up, kicked and smashed the glass door, took out the 77-style pistol he was wearing on his waist, and roared: "Don't move!" ”

The black-faced man in the ward couldn't help but slow down by Zhao Haipeng's roar, but unexpectedly, another strong man flew towards Zhang Ning. "Bang" The pistol bullet in Zhao Haipeng's hand hit the shoulder of the strong man, and the strong man really had some ability. I saw that he was shot in the shoulder, grabbed the infusion rod with one hand, twisted his waist, turned around and rushed out of the ward, and the black-faced man chased him out......

Zhao Haipeng was first worried about Zhang Ning's safety, hugged Zhang Ning, who was pale, and said, "Ning'er, it's not safe here, I'll take you home first." It's more complicated than I thought, and you have to endure a little pain! ”

However, Zhao Haipeng's gunfire not only drove away the murderers, but also woke up the entire hospital building, and the corridor was blocked by other patients and doctors. Zhao Haipeng had to show his police ID to carry Zhang Ning to his Grand Cherokee, and the car quickly drove out of Beijing People's Hospital. Zhao Haipeng did not drive home directly, but sped along the Second Ring Road, waiting until he was sure that no one was following him before parking his car in the subway station.

"Ning'er, what happened today? I thought it was an accident last night, but just half an hour ago, my colleagues from the traffic management department checked the surveillance along the road and locked that the car that hit you was a black Accord. But it was a stolen car that had been reported lost three months earlier, and the patrol police found the burned frame in the western suburbs. So the clues are all broken, and only two minutes before and after I answered the phone, someone broke into your hospital room and tried to harm you, if I hadn't brought a gun during the raid yesterday, I really wouldn't dare to think about the consequences. Zhang Ning was completely stunned when he heard what Zhao Haipeng said, he didn't seem to provoke anyone today? Could it be......