Chapter 63: Old Friends
Zhang Yaqian stumbled and withdrew her hand.
Zhao Chenfeng looked at the old man standing not far away with dissatisfaction.
He Changtian also found that he was a little inappropriate.
Arched his hand in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But human life is at stake, and I hope to forgive me."
Zhao Chenfeng said strangely, "Aren't you in Jiangbin? Why did you suddenly come to Beijing?"
"Doctor Zhao, I have a friend who has a strange disease..."
He Changtian sat down uninvited, and slowly explained Ye Gong's condition.
Zhao Chenfeng wanted to laugh when he heard it.
However, looking at He Changtian's appearance, he didn't seem to know his grievances with the Ye family, so he thought of finding a suitable excuse to refuse.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rushed down the street, and then the glass of the teahouse shattered.
Zhao Chenfeng sensed the threat, pulled Zhang Yaqian on the opposite side, and moved to the side.
Crane Changtian let out a soft "ah".
Then he shook his body twice and collapsed to the ground.
An exclamation sounded in the teahouse, and the tea guests hurriedly ran out.
Zhao Chenfeng lowered his head, and there was a blood hole in Crane Changtian's shoulder, which was bleeding out.
Was that a gunshot just now?
Zhao Chenfeng's heart tightened, and he shot a little bit at the Crane Changtian Acupoint to stop the blood.
"Call the police, call an ambulance."
After speaking, he rushed out of the teahouse with a brisk stride.
Crane Changtian should have been injured by mistake.
The other party may be coming for him.
Zhao Chenfeng thought so.
When I came to the street, I looked around, but I didn't find any suspicious figures.
At this time, inside the senior ward of the hospital.
Ye Xueyi was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes looking straight at the sky guard.
Ye Haoran was beside him and asked worriedly, "Dad, how do you feel?"
Ye Xueyi didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Let me ask you, is it that before the old man's accident, the last person he saw was Zhao Chenfeng?"
Ye Haoran nodded.
"Let me ask you again, at Mr. Zhou's banquet last night, was Zhao Chenfeng also there?"
"yes, he hit me."
"Hit you!" Ye Xueyi glared at this waste son, "It's not unjust to kill you!"
Ye Haoran was dumbfounded, he didn't know why his father fainted once, and his elbow began to turn outward.
After a long time, Ye Xueyi exhaled a breath of turbidity.
"Now if you want to save the old man and keep the Ye Group, I guess I can only find a way from this person."
"He?" Ye Haoran was not angry in his heart, "Even those relatives of the Zhang family know that Zhao Chenfeng is a soft eater, why should our Ye family ask for such a waste?"
"Who said they were going to beg him?" Ye Xueyi's eyes gradually turned cold, "I want him to know the fate of offending the Ye family!" What does he care about most?"
Ye Haoran suddenly realized.
"Dad, I know what to do."
At the same time, in the same hospital.
Crane Changtian was lifted from the ambulance and was carried down.
Zhang Yaqian followed nervously, not noticing Ye Haoran passing by at all.
Tsuru Changtian was admitted to the operating room.
Zhang Yaqian was going through the hospitalization procedures, and a few people suddenly walked over beside her.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang of Tianmen Group?"
Zhang Yaqian nodded and looked at a few people puzzled.
"Hello, we were sent by Mr. Zhao to protect you. Mr. Tsuru's affairs, we'll take care of it, you better go home first."
Zhang Yaqian was a little suspicious.
The man at the head took out a mobile phone and flipped out the text messages.
It is indeed Zhao Chenfeng's phone number, which reads: Protect Zhang Yaqian.
Zhang Yaqian nodded and followed a few people out of the hospital.
Zhao Chen at this time
The wind is still circling around the teahouse.
Hire a sought-after hand, it shouldn't be Zhuyu's doing.
Those who want to kill themselves and those who have the ability to take care of the sought-after should only be the people of the Ye family and the Wu family.
As for Zhang Wanjun, he may also want to kill himself.
But he didn't have the guts.
Just as he was thinking, a little girl suddenly walked in front of him.
"Uncle, why are you here?"
Zhao Chenfeng looked at it fixedly, and then smiled.
"It's you, what about your father?"
"Daddy's on the construction site."
The little girl pointed to a building under construction not far away.
Liu Song was shirtless and carrying steel bars.
Seeing his daughter and Zhao Chenfeng coming, he greeted him.
"Why did you come to Kyoto?" Zhao Chenfeng asked.
Liu Song wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "What else can it be?"
As he spoke, he glanced at his daughter.
Zhao Chen knew that it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he tentatively said, "Because of that fire?"
Liu Song nodded, his eyes full of hatred.
Looking at the time, Zhao Chenfeng proposed to have a meal together.
Liu Song and the foreman took a leave, and the three of them sat down in a small restaurant next to the construction site.
Zhao Chenfeng ordered a few dishes.
After being full of wine and food, Liu Song asked his daughter to play at the door for a while.
"Divine Doctor Zhao, I'm here to find the enemy. But shouldn't you be in Jiangbin and sell pills with Dong Zaisheng?"
Zhao Chenfeng smiled bitterly, "I'm also here to find the enemy. By the way, have you ever heard of Takedama?"
Liu Song's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "Your enemy?"
Zhao Chenfeng nodded, thinking that Liu Song should know something.
Liu Song rubbed his hands in embarrassment and reminded, "If that's the case, I advise you to leave the capital as soon as possible." This bamboo jade is not easy to mess with."
Zhao Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he very powerful?"
"They're going to be exact!" Liu Song lowered his voice, "Zhuyu is not a person, but an organization. There is not a single practitioner of an organization that is hidden in the shadows who wants to be associated with such an organization."
Zhao Chenfeng was startled, and then reacted.
No wonder the information given by Zhou Wenjuan said that Zhuyu is a woman.
But Lei Tianxiang said that he saw an old man.
If so, everything makes sense.
Zhao Chenfeng asked again, "How can I find this organization? What do they do?"
Liu Song shook his head.
"They've always come to the door, and no one knows how to find them."
Then the conversation changed.
"As for what? It's like doing everything but good things."
Zhao Chenfeng laughed, but Liu Song couldn't.
"Thank you for the last Jiang Haichao incident. I owe you a favor, and if you need anything, you can ask me for help."
Zhao Chenfeng looked at the door, an innocent little girl.
Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it! I will advise you. I know you have revenge for killing your wife, but let's think more about your daughter."
The corners of Liu Song's eyes twitched, and his fists slammed on the table.
"No matter what, I'm going to kill Wu Yan with my own hands!"
Zhao Chenfeng was stunned, but he didn't expect Liu Song's target to be the Wu family!
Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.
"Zhao Ruanfan, can you hear my voice? Come out and have a meal together."
As soon as he heard that it was Ye Haoran, Zhao Chenfeng hung up the phone directly.
But as soon as he hung up, the other party called again.
Hang again, fight again.
Zhao Chenfeng picked up the phone impatiently.
"Are you looking for death? Think the Ye family isn't slow enough?"
This time, Ye Haoran's voice did not come from the earpiece, but Zhang Yaqian's panicked cry.