"The reason why I never told Zhang Guihua about this matter was actually because I felt guilty.
After all, this incident happened because of me, and if I hadn’t betrayed Li Dayong, Li Dayong would not have had the idea of finding someone to monitor me."
Zhao Lianqiang sighed softly and said, "To be honest, Master Zhang, you cured Zhang Guihua's son's disease, which can be regarded as a relief for me. Thank you!"
Zhang Fan glanced at Zhao Lianqiang, and then said: "You two should have almost finished communicating, let's go into the house."
Afterwards, the three of them entered the house. Zhang Guihua's face was still full of tears, but these tears were not tears of sadness, but tears of excitement and excitement.
"We've almost finished chatting, please give me your phone."
Zhang Fan said to Zhang Guihua.
Zhang Guihua glanced at Zhang Fan, said goodbye to his son, and reluctantly handed the phone to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan looked at the man on the phone screen and said, "Now that you and your mother have met, you still do what we said before and pay special attention to you, Uncle Li."
"Understood! Dean Zhang!"
The man nodded heavily, and then thanked you, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome, take a good rest."
Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said.
After saying that, Zhang Fan directly hung up the video call.
Zhang Guihua stood up, knelt down in front of Zhang Fan, and said with gratitude: "Master Zhang, thank you! Thank you for saving my son!"
While talking, he kowtowed to Zhang Fan twice.
Zhang Fan helped Zhang Guihua up and let Zhang Guihua sit on the sofa again.
"You also know the purpose of my coming here this time."
Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Guihua glanced at Zhang Fan, hesitated briefly and said, "You want to find out something about Li Dayong from me."
"Not only that, we may also ask you to cooperate with us in acting."
Zhang Fan answered.
"You saved my son's life, and I can't thank you enough for your kindness.
My son just told me that he was not at Li Dayong's place, and Li Dayong never gave him the drugs to stabilize his condition. He has been living in the ICU ward of the county hospital, relying on expensive medical equipment and drugs to maintain his life until
today.
I cannot afford this money, but Li Dayong helped me pay for it. Therefore, I am also very grateful to Li Dayong. After all, without Li Dayong, my son would not be alive today and would not be able to wait for your treatment.
So...so, I can't betray Li Dayong, I'm afraid I can't reveal Li Dayong's situation to you, let alone cooperate with you in acting, I'm sorry for you!"
Zhang Guihua looked at Zhang Fanda with an apologetic face.
"Although I can't help you with this matter, you saved my son's life. I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you. Now you can let me die."
Zhang Guihua continued.
"It's quite affectionate."
Huang Qingyun said on the side.
Zhang Guihua glanced at Huang Qingyun and didn't know what to say, so she didn't answer.
"Tell him what's going on with his son's illness."
Huang Qingyun glanced at Zhao Lianqiang and said ghostly.
"good."
Zhao Lianqiang happily agreed.
"Do you know why Li Dayong asked you to spy on me?"
Zhao Lianqiang looked at Zhang Guihua ghostly and asked.
"I don't believe you."
Zhang Guihua answered naturally.
"You really don't believe me."
Zhao Lianqiang ghosted and said, "The reason why he doesn't believe me is actually because I betrayed him before. For various reasons, in his opinion, you are very suitable for spying on me, so he thought of a way to use your son
control you.
Your son's illness was caused by him, because this way you can better control you, and if you are grateful, you won't have any second thoughts. This is all what I found out through investigation."
Zhang Guihua was stunned when she heard what Zhao Lianqiang Yinhun said. It was not difficult to see from her eyes that she was skeptical about Zhao Lianqiang Yinhun's words.
Seeing Zhang Guihua's expression, Zhao Lianqiang said with contempt: "You are really ignorant. I'm already like this. Do I still need to lie to you?
Do you feel that Master Zhang and Master Huang are colluding with me to deceive you?
If they are really such people, wouldn't it be better to just take your son away and threaten you with your son's life?
Why go to such trouble to save your son and then come to find you?"
Zhao Lianqiang had a look of disdain on his face. Although Zhao Lianqiang did not resent Zhang Guihua for spying on him, in his impression, Zhang Guihua was not a good person. Although maternal love was great, it could not cover up Zhang Guihua's poor conduct.
The words of Zhao Lianqiang's ghost made Zhang Guihua feel a little embarrassed. However, what Zhao Lianqiang's ghost said did make sense. If Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun were really the kind of people who would do anything to achieve their goals, there was no need for them to save her son first.
Come find her.
Before, Zhang Guihua didn't think about Li Dayong harming her son. I simply thought that his son had no chance of getting rich. He fell ill just after he made a lot of money.
Looking back now, thinking about it, it was really strange that his son was sick.
"Master Zhang, Master Huang, I...I was just confused for a moment. Please don't worry about it. If you have any questions, just ask them."
Zhang Guihua said apologetically.
"Has Li Dayong contacted you after 3 o'clock this afternoon?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Unrelated."
Zhang Guihua answered truthfully.
"Brother Fan, has Li Dayong given up on Zhang Guihua and his son?"
Huang Qingyun said, "After all, Zhang Guihua's role is to monitor Zhao Lianqiang. Now that Zhao Lianqiang is dead, Zhang Guihua has lost the meaning of her existence."
"The possibility is very high."
Zhang Fan said, "But that's not necessarily the case. There are various signs that Li Dayong cares about the Juyuan Liquid at the bottom of the well, and I feel that he will not give up easily.
The two of us are the biggest threat to him getting the Juyuan Ye. Because of his previous caution, he only knows Zhang Guihua in this village, and only Zhang Guihua can provide him with information about us in the village."
"That's the same thing."
Huang Qingyun nodded in agreement, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, what should we do next?"
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he said: "Let Zhang Guihua take the initiative to contact him."
"If I contact him proactively, will it arouse his suspicion?"
Huang Qingyun continued, "He has led several people down the well before. He must know that the silver liquid can only swallow the body, but not the ghost. If he guessed that Zhao Lianqiang's ghost is in our hands, Zhao Lianqiang has already taken Zhang Guihua's
The situation has been told to us, we have controlled Zhang Guihua, we asked Zhang Guihua to make this call, what should we do?"