An hour later, Zhao Ziqiang woke up from his coma.
At this time, he was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, his whole body was so weak that he could completely defeat him with just a slight touch.
At this time, when Zhao Youbang saw his son awake, he quickly asked, "Son, it's great! You finally woke up! Tell me quickly, which turtle boy made you like this?"
Zhao Ziqiang recalled with a painful look on his face and said, "Yes...Yes Ye Fan! It was this crazy beast who broke my hands...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
ah!"
"Who is Ye Fan?"
Zhao Youbang frowned slightly and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
At this time, Zhao Ziqiang spoke, "He is Lin Ruobing's man. When he broke my hands, he asked me to notify the Zhao family and ask the Zhao family to kowtow to admit his mistake tomorrow!"
"What?"
"They hurt my son, and they dare to ask the Zhao family to come to the door to kowtow and admit their mistakes? Do they have any other kingly laws?"
At this time, Zhao Youbang was as angry as pig liver, with a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Son, leave this matter to me. Don't worry, you can recover from the injury. Tomorrow I will take the Zhao family to Qingcheng Skin Care Company to find it.
Those villains, please let me know what the consequences will be if offending the Zhao family!"
Seeing that his father was about to stand up for him, Zhao Ziqiang was so excited that he was as excited as if he was injected with chicken blood, "Dad! If you catch Ye Fan, don't kill him! I will torture him slowly and destroy him
I want him to experience what it feels like to be slaughtered by someone!”
"Well, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"
Zhao Youbang said coldly with a gloomy face.
Soon, Zhao Youbang settled his son and left the ward.
At this time, he took out his cell phone and called the old butler.
"Dududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, the old housekeeper asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, do you have any instructions?"
Zhao Youbang had a serious expression and said in a gloomy tone: "Butler! You sent someone to burn Qingcheng's skin care warehouse tonight! Breaking their company! I want them to know what the consequences of offending the Zhao family will be like!"
"Okay! I'll tell someone to do it right away!"
The old butler agreed respectfully.
Soon, Zhao Youbang hung up the phone.
I saw his expression appearing gloomy and sunny, his whole body looked particularly ferocious, with a fierce light emitted from his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "My last name is Ye! You dare to bully my son, I want you to
Death is very miserable, I want to make you worse than death! I want you to know what the consequences will be if you offend me, Zhao Youbang!”
......
late at night!
In the temporary warehouse of Qingcheng Skin Care, a security guard was on duty in the security room. However, at this moment, he heard something ringing outside the warehouse.
So he hurriedly walked out with a flashlight.
After opening the warehouse gate, I saw that the warehouse was empty and there was nothing unusual.
The security guard scratched his head in confusion and muttered to himself: "It's strange, could I hear it wrong?"
However, at this moment, a black shadow sneaked into lightning and attacked him from behind, and saw the black shadow hit the security guard's head with an iron rod.
"ah!"
With a muffled sound, a big bag was smashed out of the back of the security guard's head, and blood suddenly gushed out and he fainted on the ground.
Once the security guard fainted, the person who had been hiding in the corner rushed out quickly. They saw that they were holding the fuel tank in their hands, and they were all fierce and evil, and they were obviously not good people.
"You guys are quick! Burn everything inside quickly!" The man who had just sneaked into the attack ordered.
"Yes! Boss!"
The people immediately started to act, and saw them rush into the warehouse, then pour gasoline onto the goods, then ignited the lighter and threw it directly onto the goods.