Chapter 121: Going Home

"I'll ...... No way! You can't do it. Zhang Ziyu endured the sharp pain in his head, got up from the ground with difficulty, and squatted beside the injured driver.

He stretched out his hand and touched the man's wrist, rolled his eyes again, and sat down on the ground, "Damn." โ€

"We've done our best." Su Zicheng walked to Zhang Ziyu's side and squatted down, watching Zhang Ziyu rub his head in pain, he pointed to his shoulder and said, "Borrow your lean." โ€

Zhang Ziyu leaned on Su Zicheng's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, the 120 ambulance also came, and several people got out of the car, and they took the lead to walk to the injured driver, checked and lifted him into the car.

A Zhang Ziyu asked, "Do you need to go to the hospital with us?" โ€

Zhang Ziyu did not answer the doctor's question, but immediately thought of the man, he looked at the doctor and asked, "How is he?" Is there any salvation? โ€

"No, I lost too much blood, and I was too badly injured." The doctor shook his head, then said, "Do you need to come with us to the hospital?" You look like you're in a bad shape. โ€

"I'm fine, just rest and rest, I just accidentally hit my head." Zhang Ziyu waved his hand.

The ambulance pulled the man away, and Su Zicheng helped Zhang Ziyu move to a safe place on the side of the road and sat down.

Zhang Ziyu leaned on Su Zicheng's shoulder, closed his eyes and eased for a while, and finally eased up, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Su Zicheng, and pouted, "I feel like I'm having a concussion, and I see you as a double vision now." โ€

"Pull it down, you're hungry." Su Zicheng glanced at Zhang Ziyu, and then said, "Okay, okay, let's go to dinner if it's okay." โ€

"yes, eat." Zhang Ziyu then remembered that he had been hungry for a day.

He sat up straight, clutching his stomach again, revealing a pitiful look, "I'm so hungryโ€”I'm dying of hungerโ€”"

"You've eaten all my food reserves, I'm hungrier than you now, big brother." Su Zicheng stood up, patted the soil on his pants, and walked forward.

"Wait for me, I'm dizzy." Zhang Ziyu also stood up and caught up with Su Zicheng's footsteps.

The two of them found a small restaurant on the side of the road and sat down, and ordered the amount of five people in one go, and the plate ran out in less than a few minutes after each dish was fried, and the boss was dumbfounded.

The two of them had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and looked up at the watch on the wall, only to realize that it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

The two of them came out of the small restaurant, and they walked for a long time in order to find a place to eat, but now they were full and looked at the road in front of them, but they didn't know for a while that direction they had to go back to the trading house.

Zhang Ziyu had never been to the easternmost part of the city before coming to the trading house, and Su Zicheng generally only operated in a few places that he was familiar with, and the two of them looked at the unfamiliar road in front of them a little confused.

"Don't panic, I'll take a look." Zhang Ziyu took out his mobile phone, opened the map and entered the address of the trading bank.

"How far is it?" Su Zicheng leaned his head over, looked at Zhang Ziyu's map and asked.

"It's okay, it's not far, you can walk for half an hour." Zhang Ziyu looked at the road, probably remembered it, put the phone back in his pocket, patted Su Zicheng's shoulder and said, "Follow the organization, turn around and leave you behind, the organization is not responsible." โ€

"Yo, you're full and relieved." Su Zicheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's nature. Keep up, I don't care if it's lost. Zhang Ziyu walked in front and said without looking back.

"Are you stupid, I also have a mobile phone." Su Zicheng shook his head, showed a helpless smile, and then followed Zhang Ziyu's footsteps.