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In the hospital ward.
"Bang!"
Zhou Tian pushed open the door and walked in.
"Swish!"
After seeing Zhou Tian, Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong stood up.
"What's going on!" Zhou Tian asked with his mouth open.
"Zi Teng sent me a text message saying that I knew I was leaving and that as soon as I met, Xiaoyong and I were going to go!" Liu Xiaojun explained, then looked at Zhou Tian and asked, "Uncle, has something happened to Zi Teng? His phone number is in someone else's hand, right?"
"Where is your phone number?" Zhou Tian did not respond, but asked directly.
"Someone followed us. We were blocked as soon as we left. We asked them to take it away by phone!" Liu Xiaojun explained.
"Fuck!" Zhou Tian gritted his teeth and cursed.
Meanwhile, downstairs.
"Crack, squeak!"
The three cars parked at the entrance of the hospital at a very fast speed. Then more than a dozen people got out of the car, all of whom were from the Zhong family. Here were the new backbone of the Zhong family and Luo Bingxu's own brothers. After everyone got off the car, they carried canvas bags and ran straight upstairs.
As soon as they arrived, the people from Rong Mansion rushed over, and most of them were younger brothers and friends who were closer to Du Ziteng, but no core members came and the senior management did not show up.
Less than twenty minutes before and after, the corridor leading to Liu Xiaojun's ward was almost blocked, with only Zhang Xiaole and Fang Yuan standing in the middle of the corridor and stopping everyone.
"Le, Yuan, you two start to open!" A young man shouted with a canvas bag and frown.
"Xiaofeng, what are you going to do?" Fang Yuan asked with one hand in his pocket and frowned.
"I want to ask, what Liu Xiaojun is doing!" Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and replied directly: "He and Du Ziteng fight, what are he doing with my Xuzi!"
"Then you saw it?" Zhang Xiaole asked with his eyes wide open.
"I saw the surveillance video, and he and Fan Yong were in the car! The fucking understands that it was his own people who killed him! What else can you see if you can't see it?" Xiaofeng frowned and said, then directly grabbed the canvas bag and replied: "Brother Le! It's boring to stop you like this! What's wrong? Let Liu Xiaojun come out and talk to yourself!"
"Fengzi, is it a promising thing?! You can get a gun, right?" Fang Yuan asked with a sinister face.
"Brother Yuan, no one is rushing to you, and no one is rushing to Rong Mansion! Be reasonable in everything, is it Liu Xiaojun? Please let him come out and say it yourself!" Another young man put his pocket in one hand and shouted directly: "No one is pinched by the basket! Xuzi's legs are all picked! There is no explanation, it will definitely not work!"
"Yes, Brother Yuan, let Liu Xiaojun come out and say it yourself!"
"Fuck you! What's wrong? You don't even dare to show your face?"
“…!”
There was noisy in the corridor and there were endless shouts.
...
In the ward.
"Uncle Tian, please let me go out, okay? Let me tell them clearly!" Liu Xiaojun's forehead was full of blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and was about to walk out.
"How do you explain it clearly!? What are you telling it clearly? Old Wu stared at you and Ziteng, obviously it's not been a day or two! Why did you move at this time? Don't you understand?" Zhou Tian stood at the door, pondered for a while and replied, "Let's go!"
"I won't leave! I didn't fucking do it!" Liu Xiaojun clenched his fists and shouted with the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Can our people be suppressed, can the people of the Zhong family be suppressed?!" Zhou Tian looked at Xiao Jun and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Xiao Jun! Don't be tough, do you understand?"
Liu Xiaojun's nostrils were filled with heavy breathing sounds, and he stood there motionless.
...
In the corridor.
"Brother Yuan, Brother Le, you two get up, I'll go in and talk to him!" Xiaofeng was about to get in, and the people behind him followed closely.
"Stand back!" Zhang Xiaole said with one hand in his pocket and pointed to the ground.
"Brother Le, you are a little unreasonable! If you have something to do with Rong Mansion, have we ever been wrong?" Xiaofeng replied with a canvas bag, "If something happened to Xuzi, we can't fucking want to see Liu Xiaojun!"
"Who are you fucking with?" Fang Yuan suddenly had eyes.
"Brother Yuan, I'm not rushing to you!" Xiaofeng was about to walk forward.
"Bang!"
Fang Yuan hit Xiaofeng's shoulder with a pestle, and then cursed: "Damn it! What are you doing?! You didn't hear me talking!?"
"Who asked you to come?" Zhang Xiaole shouted to the people in Rong Mansion: "Damn it! My family members come here to show me the fun, right? Can you stay or not, get out of your mother!"
The people from Rongfu didn't say a word.
"You can scold your family, don't take everyone with you. We should scold you!" Xiaofeng replied with his neck behind him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Xiaole glanced at him, but slapped Xiaofeng on his face and asked, "He is your brother?!"
Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and stood there without moving.
"Go back and ask Xiaobei, why the hell did I hit you!" Zhang Xiaole pointed at Xiaofeng's nose and cursed, then shouted: "Get out of here!"
"Then you dare to hit my brother!" The boy who was scolding someone just now reached out and was about to run to Zhang Xiaole to catch him.
"Tread..."
At this moment, Zhong Zhenbei walked out of the elevator, then glanced at the corridor and shouted: "Who the hell asked you to come!"
Everyone turned around.
...
Hospital, back door.
The moonlight shone, and three figures were reflected on the ground.
Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong lowered their heads and stood there, like homeless children. The screams and scoldings from upstairs were faintly spread downstairs. They were full of grievances and sour water, but they had nowhere to release them.
"... Jun! You have to think about why it is you, you are criticized and scolded by everyone, and why it is you, and you are today's desperate situation! Instead of Xiao Cui, Qingjie, or Xiaobing and others!" Zhou Tian looked at Liu Xiaojun with his head down, pondered for a while and said: "People's experiences and opportunities are different! The way others take you with is never yours! In major events, Jun never lets anyone help him make decisions, including me! So, he is Lin Jun and Rongfu boss!"
Liu Xiaojun bit his lip, looked at Zhou Tian, whose hair was already covered with white silk, and shed tears, nodded and said, "I know, uncle!"
"...Boy, your brother and I will not be by your side in the future..." Zhou Tian's eyes turned red. He patted Liu Xiaojun's shoulder and nodded and said, "Well, it will be more difficult, it will be more troublesome..."
"Uncle, remember, I never left for myself, I am for Wanhe, for you and him!" Liu Xiaojun curled his lips, then wiped his tears, turned around and left.
"...Uncle, he doesn't want to leave, and I don't want to!" Fan Yong said gritting his teeth.
"Get out, hurry up!" Zhou Tian turned his head and waved his hand irritably.
Under the moonlight, the two left the hospital with thin backs and left the city of Wanhe and Wanhe!
When the back leaves far away, there are too many regrets and stories!
The endless parting hurt!
In Zhangjiajie, in Shanghai, Guangzhou, Xinjiang, Inner Mongolia, in places where the environment is desolate and the world is connected, the blood that Liu Xiaojun and Fan Yong once shed for Wanhe is still hot!
Can't sweep it away, can't wipe it off!
Will you come back?
...
In the hospital.
Du Ziteng, who had been given anesthetics, lay on the operating table and kept muttering: "It's not Xiaojun... Tell Uncle Tian... it's not Xiaojun..."
Chapter completed!