When Shaoyang brought Zhang Xinyi home.

the other side.

Lin Ziyang and Zhou Ying also called 120. It was obviously the first time for Zhou Ying to encounter such a thing, and she felt like she was going to cry.

While waiting for the ambulance, Zhou Ying asked with red eyes: "Director Lin, what should we do now?"

Lin Ziyang stepped forward and said: "Send Mr. Peng to the hospital first."

Lin Ziyang picked up Peng Ming's mobile phone from the ground, handed it to Zhou Ying, and asked her to see if she could contact Peng Ming's family. Then he walked up to Peng Ming and kept asking: "Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng,

Are you okay?"

Peng Ming had never suffered such a crime since he was born. He was punched in the face first, and then kicked in the stomach. The pain was so severe that he could not recover for a long time.

After Zhou Ying pointed the phone at Peng Ming's face to unlock it, he immediately opened the address book and found a contact named mother in it. Zhou Ying called directly.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, why don't you go home yet?"

"Aunt."

"Who are you?!" Sun Hui heard Zhou Ying's voice and thought it was Peng Ming who was fooling around again, so she quickly asked.

Zhou Ying hurriedly explained: "Well, I am a friend of Mr. Peng. Something has happened to Mr. Peng now. Can you come over?"

"Something happened? What happened!"

"Mr. Peng was beaten, we have called 120."

Talking room.

An ambulance also arrived.

Zhou Ying glanced at the words on the ambulance and said hurriedly: "The Sixth People's Hospital, the ambulance has arrived."

"What? Hey! Hey!"

The phone has been hung up.

Panicked, Sun Hui quickly got up and ran downstairs: "Lao Peng, it's bad, something happened to Xiao Ming."

Peng Jin didn't take it seriously, thinking that his son was fooling around again, and smiled: "When will nothing happen to him?"

"He was beaten and is now in the Sixth People's Hospital."

"What?!"

No matter how much Peng Jin disliked his eldest son, he could not change the fact of the relationship between father and son. When he heard that Peng Ming had entered the hospital, Peng Jin quickly got up, picked up the car keys, and rushed to the hospital with Sun Hui.

Lin Ziyang and Zhou Ying went to the hospital together. They didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Zhou Ying asked worriedly: "Mr. Peng's parents will come later, what should we say?"

"Just tell the truth. We didn't hit the person."

"But……"

Lin Ziyang let out a long sigh and said, "I'm more worried about Shao Yang than Mr. Peng. When he left just now, he looked at me with murderous intent."

"Killing...murderous intention?"

Lin Ziyang said with a sad face: "Anyway, that look is very frightening. I feel that he will take revenge on us soon."

"Revenge...us?"

Zhou Ying couldn't help but think of the way Shao Yang looked at him before leaving.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Cold, angry, and chilling.

In particular, Shaoyang's words seemed to linger in my ears like lingering sounds.

Half an hour later.

Peng Jin and Sun Hui also rushed to the hospital, called the ward, opened the door, and saw their son lying on the hospital bed. Sun Hui rushed over in three steps at a time, and tears immediately flowed out: "Xiao Ming

, are you okay?"

Peng Ming shook his head calmly.

The doctor has just checked him out and found that he only suffered some skin trauma but no bones. He will be fine after a while.

Sun Hui breathed a sigh of relief and saw that her son's face was purple. She asked angrily: "Who? Who hit you?"

Peng Ming didn't know what to say.

Peng Jin knew very well that if his son was justified, he would definitely complain immediately.

But if you don't say a word now, you are definitely being unreasonable.

Peng Jin glanced at Lin Ziyang, gave him a wink, and Lin Ziyang walked out with him.

In the corridor.

Peng Jin got straight to the point and asked, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

Lin Ziyangguang knew from Peng Jin's aura that Peng Jin was definitely not an ordinary person, so he gave a general summary of what happened tonight, of course omitting many details.

However, Peng Jin only heard a rough idea and guessed the whole story.

"The person who beat my son was Shaoyang?"

"Yes." Lin Ziyang nodded and said, "Many people saw it at that time."

Peng Jin nodded and thought thoughtfully.

Lin Ziyang saw this and whispered: "Mr. Peng, if nothing happens, I will go back first."

Peng Jin hummed, and Lin Ziyang immediately left the hospital with Zhou Ying.

Just as he was about to enter the ward, the cell phone in his pocket rang again.

Peng Jin glanced at the name and quickly got through.

Peng Ming knew the consultant said: "Mr. Xue, why do you have time to call me?"

Xue Qi's voice rang from the other end of the phone: "You should know that my son-in-law beat your son, right?"

"I just found out that a flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family no longer recognizes the other."

"Have you asked clearly why my son-in-law beat your son?"

"If you ask clearly, it's my fault for lax discipline. Don't worry, Mr. Xue, we won't pursue this matter."

"As a father, you should know your son very well. Let's stop this matter. Lao Peng, let me advise you again. If you don't take good care of your son, you will suffer in the future."

"Yes yes yes."

Xue Qi said a few words and hung up the phone.

He had met Peng Jin a few times. The top business district in Shanghai is so big. Everyone in the circle knows who has good character and who has bad character.

Although Peng Jin is Peng Ming's father, he is a pretty good man. It is precisely because of this that Xue Qi took the initiative to call Peng Jin.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Peng Jin stood outside for a while before entering the ward.

Sun Hui kept asking her son who beat him. Peng Jin listened for a while and couldn't stand it anymore. He shouted directly: "Okay! Stop asking! You don't know what your son is like."

? If he was reasonable, he would have said it a long time ago. He would fool around outside all day long. If I had known that he would be like this after returning to China, I should not have let him come back in the first place. "

Peng Ming hasn't spoken yet.

Sun Hui couldn't bear it anymore. She retorted: "How can you say such things? Your son is lying on the hospital bed now. How can you still blame your son?"

Peng Jin pointed at Peng Ming and shouted, "Then ask him why Shao Yang beat him tonight?"

"Shaoyang? The son-in-law of the Xue family?" Sun Hui immediately looked at Peng Ming and asked, "Xiao Ming, tell mom, was it Shao Yang who beat you?"

Peng Ming still didn't speak.

Sun Hui was about to take out her cell phone. Peng Jin stepped forward and grabbed the phone and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll call Liu Hongyu!"

"Stop making trouble."

While the two were fighting for the phone, the phone also fell to the ground. Sun Hui was stunned when she saw the phone on the ground.

Peng Jin pointed at Peng Ming and cursed: "It was your son who wanted to sleep with a female artist from another company. After Shao Yang found out, he beat him up! You still have the nerve to call and ask her?"

Sun Hui turned around and asked: "Xiao Ming, is what your father said true?"

Peng Ming would not admit it even if he died.

He shook his head and said: "She is drunk, I just want to send her to the hotel."

"Ha." When Peng Jin heard this, he sneered, pointed at Peng Ming with trembling fingers and said: "From today on, Mingyu Investment, please stop doing it, and start working with me tomorrow."

"Why?!" Peng Ming sat up directly from the hospital bed: "I founded Mingyu Investment, and my mother gave me most of the money. You still think I am a three-year-old child. What do you want me to do?

What should I do?"

"You...you...you are simply hopeless."

Peng Jin looked at the mother and son and didn't know what to say. He turned around and left, slamming the door.
Chapter completed!