Chapter 329: Second Young Grandma's Supper (1)
"Wan Ning didn't get the award, and she was unhappy, is there anything wrong with this?" Huo Zhen avoided the question and asked weakly.
Ye Wencheng raised his eyebrows: "Whose fault is it for missing the award?" Is it my sister's? What she did later was not too much for the tiger. ”
Su Zan saw that after Ye Wencheng's words were finished, Huo Zhen's whole body tensed, and his eyes were dull.
"What did Qiu Wanning do?" Su Zan turned to Ye Wencheng and asked.
"I'll talk to you slowly after that, it's hard to say." After Ye Wencheng finished, he gestured to Uncle Juan.
Uncle Juan nodded and led the people down first.
"The old things in the future, I don't have time to settle them one by one now, I just want to know tonight, who is behind the hospital's affairs, who is behind Qiu Wanning."
Huo Zhen laughed at himself: "Er Shao, it's not that I don't want to tell the truth, I really don't know, you also saw it when you saved me, I look like someone who is taken to heart by her and willing to reveal the news?" ”
"It's impossible for Yuancun to directly follow her instructions," Ye Wencheng's face was like a sinking pool, "That outlaw has harmed me before, and the Qiu brothers and sisters were still farming at home at that time." ”
Huo Zhen was speechless for a few seconds, and then hung his head: "I don't know, I was locked in the back room by her, and I could only hear a man calling her from time to time." ”
"Can you hear me? What are the characteristics of his voice? Ye Wencheng leaned forward slightly and asked.
"I was locked up inside, I hadn't eaten in years, and she only gave me a bottle of water, and I just had the heart and the energy to remember it." Huo Zhen let out a short laugh, "Get up, you are really my savior, if your subordinates don't find a place tonight, I may be starved to death by her." ”
"Then you still protect her for her......" Su Zan muttered.
Ye Wencheng was obviously disappointed with this answer, and he leaned back on the sofa, his brows furrowed deeply.
"Er Shao, I'm of little use to you, you better hand me over to the police. It's not appropriate for me to eat and live in your house for nothing. ”
Su Zan looked at Ye Wencheng, his expressionless face, and he didn't know if he had listened to Huo Zhen's words.
At this time, Uncle Juan returned to the living room, he walked to Ye Wencheng's side, leaned over to his ear, and Ye Wencheng's eyebrows and eyes suddenly relaxed.
Huo Zhen moved his body on the ground uneasily, but his head hanging down did not change at all.
"Teacher Huo's words are out of sight," Ye Wencheng stood up and walked in front of Huo Zhen, his tone was full of patience, "You have a master-apprentice friendship with me, live in my rooms, eat me a few meals, what is there to worry about, don't feel sorry not to go, rest in peace." ”
Huo Zhen raised his head to look at him, with a panicked look in his eyes: "You, you want to put me under house arrest?" ”
"What you say, I'm calling it protection, although you don't want to tell the truth, but you must know in your heart what role you are giving Qiu Wanning an order," Ye Wencheng walked around the living room, "It's impossible for him not to know about your existence." ”
"I'm not someone important, he won't do anything to me."
"Really? That's not good, after all, no one knows for sure, do you know something......"
Huo Zhen gritted his teeth and fell silent.
"Uncle Juan, send Teacher Huo back over there and take good care of it." Ye Wencheng commanded coldly.
"Yes, Ershao." Uncle Wan waved his hand at the people behind him, and immediately two guards came up and took Huo Zhen away.
"Er Shao, do you have anything else to explain?"
Ye Wencheng shook his head: "You have also worked hard tonight, there is still Aunt Xiuhua over there in Jinzhao, send more people over." ”
"It's all arranged, second young man, please rest assured," Uncle Juan finished and bowed slightly towards Su Zan, "Second young grandma is also tired, rest early." ”
When everyone was gone, Su Zan touched his nose and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's all, don't call me like that, blame the ...... of the second disease"