"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang, and Wang Chong, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked to the door, looked out through the cat's eye, and then opened the door.

"Mr. Zhou, the supper you want." Secretary Wu carried a rather large food bag, which contained a lot of skewers and a few cold and hot dishes.

"The big night still let you run this trip, thank you for your hard work, eat a little?" Wang reissued an invitation.

"No, Mr. Zhou, I have to rush back, otherwise I may be late for work tomorrow."

"It's okay, Ming'er will give you a day off and have a good rest."

"It's a big night, it's not safe for you to go back alone, there is a guest room upstairs, or you"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

The house was arranged by He Damao, a two-story small sample building, facing the street, bought in the name of Wang Chong, and decorated according to Wang Chong's opinion, with a simple and retro style.

It was already more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was almost twelve o'clock after supper, and Secretary Wu was not the kind of hypocritical person, so he stayed in the guest room of Wang Chong's house directly.

Wang Chong, who had been tossing for three nights in a row, completely breathed out of his heart, and the whole person was smooth, just in time to have a supper to celebrate.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Luo Shibin and the woman in the car in the dark alley were found, called the police, called 120, and were quickly sent to the hospital.

The woman was also very confused, under the influence of alcohol, she didn't wake up after she passed out, and slept directly all night.

Luo Shibin was miserable, fainted in pain at first, and then woke up in pain, repeatedly, trying to ask for help, but his mouth was sealed, and he could only let out a whining whisper, except for the wind all night in the dark alley.

In addition to the blood in the pants, there was also incontinence and urine, and the smell was simply simple.

When Shui Artesian arrived at the hospital, Luo Shibin had already finished the operation, and listening to the doctor's situation about Luo Shibin, Shui Artesian was shocked and full of doubts at the same time.

Outside the ward, Shui Artesian, who was in a complicated mood, walked to the door, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mood, suppressed his grief, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Binzi."

On the hospital bed, Luo Shibin's arms were wrapped in a thick layer of bandages and plastered, for fear that he would be injured twice by moving and pressing, so both hands were hanging with his body, his face was bruised, red and swollen, and he was completely incontinent and urinary, and he could still insert a urinary catheter when urinating, but there was no way to defecate.

"Brother Shui, you're here!" Luo Shibin shouted weakly, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood.

It's a shame that Wang Chong didn't use a sharp weapon yesterday, otherwise, lying in the alley and bleeding for a night can kill Luo Shibin.

"What the hell is going on, how did it get like this?" Artesian asked with a frown.

Not to mention that the water is artesian, even Luo Shibin himself is very confused.

"I don't know, I just came out of the karaoke last night, and I don't know where a stubble came from, and without saying a word, I was stunned and taken to a remote alley."

"Have we offended someone lately?" Shui Artesian frowned, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of who it was.

Since they came to the south, the first few years the two of them made a lot of money by smuggling, and then they got the current silk drawing factory, but the two are not stupid, the strong dragon does not suppress the truth of the head snake still understands, and the past few years have been very low-key, never grudge with people, and have never offended any head snake.

Luo Shibin's face was ugly, his gloomy eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me know who it is." ”

But his arms were broken, and his whole body was covered with scars, and this movement affected the injury, and he immediately grinned in pain, gasped for a while, and even his face was a little distorted.

"Alright, alright!"

Artesian hurriedly reassured: "Don't think about it so much first, the most important thing at the moment is to heal the injury first." ”

"Yesterday's ruthless Cantonese should be a local, and they said that I moved their eldest brother's woman, Brother Shui, to help me check! Let's see who it really is. ”

"Women?" Shui Ziliu subconsciously thought of the woman who was lying in the next ward and was being questioned by the police.

As if he knew what Shui Artesian was thinking, Luo Shibin said fiercely: "She is no exception, check it all out." "It's just that the body is too weak, and there is no momentum to speak harshly.

Women are like clothes to him, they can be discarded at any time, but they are just a little girl who has just gotten their hands on it, and they have a bit of a posture, such a girl, as long as Luo Shibin beckons, he will automatically drill a lot of money into his arms.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to do!" Artesian water is more delicate, and from the perspective of a bystander, there are some different ideas from Luo Shibin.

Now in Shencheng, dragons and snakes are mixed, there are everyone, people from all over the country come down to make money, the big bosses who come to invest across the sea in Xiangjiang and Wanwan, the merchants of Nanyang, and the local land snakes.

And the people who do it are not necessarily the people around the big guys, and now here in Shencheng, there are many ruthless people who are willing to sell their lives for tens of thousands of yuan.

"Brother Shui! If it's not easy to do, I have to do it, will I suffer in vain? Luo Shibin looked resentful, if it was before, when he was down, he would have endured this suffering, but now they are rich, not to mention being superior, but they always have some face.

The best thing about Jianghu people is face, Luo Shibin and Shui Artesian are serious Jianghu people.

is good, he was attacked by someone, and he became like this, if he doesn't get the field back, then where will he put Luo Shibin's face in the future.

"I'll go find someone to inquire later, and I will keep an eye on the police at any time, you take care of your injuries first, the doctor said, what you need now is to recuperate, and you can't be too excited."

"Brother Shui, over there in the factory, I can only trouble you during this time." Luo Shibin said helplessly, as he is now, even if he has the heart, he is powerless.

Shui Artesian could only smile and comfort him: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, I'll watch the factory first, you have to heal quickly, the factory can't do without you." ”

Now the soul of the silk drawing factory is no longer his artesian water, but now Luo Shibin is lying on the hospital bed, although Luo Shibin's character is not good, but he has ambition, ability, and courage, and their silk drawing factory can have the current scale, Luo Shibin has made great efforts.

Luo Shibin's injuries are not clear to him, but Artesian knows clearly from the doctor, his two hands are seriously fractured, and his big and small arms are damaged to varying degrees, and the doctor can't say how much the plot can be recovered, but it is absolutely impossible as before.

It can also be accompanied by a series of complications, and in severe cases, it can even cause inflammation.

Of course, because it is handled in a timely manner, it is not life-threatening.

But at present, the artesian water can only appease Luo Shibin first.