Ever since he learned that the other party had baited him and changed the way of trading, making transactions more frequent, Yang Fan would wait quietly in the car parked in the dark every time he came to Sun Liang to pick up goods.
After so many days, Yang Fan never let their goods get lost again. And the other party didn't seem to make any move. It seemed like it had become a competition of patience.
However, Yang Fan knew in his heart that since the other party was so careful, he would definitely eliminate all doubtful points. For example, this big customer who continued to receive goods from Sun Liang and the others!
In fact, not only this so-called big customer, but other guys like Sun Liang who were controlled by these people, and the new faces who took goods from them were also tested, but Yang Fan couldn't get in touch with them.
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The car slowly stopped, and after Yang Fan carefully warned the young man, he saw that the young man walked safely into his place, and then Yang Fan drove away.
However, as soon as the car started to move, Yang Fan's phone rang.
"I'm Yang Fan, who is this?" Yang Fan answered the phone and asked.
"Yang Fan, come to the hospital and see your dad!" A gentle voice sounded on the other side of the phone, very urgent, with a faint cry: "Your dad is unconscious and is in the city hospital for emergency treatment now."
"What's wrong?" Yang Fan was startled and asked immediately. He knew very well that the person Wen Wen was talking about was Yang Qingrun. However, Yang Fan had never been to Yang's house since the last time he went there. Moreover,
Yang Qingrun's body looks very healthy, why did he suddenly fall into a coma?
"I don't know either. He said he was a little dizzy tonight and then passed out." Wen Rou cried and said, "Come quickly!"
"I'll be there soon." Yang Fan took a deep breath, hung up the phone after saying this, and drove straight to the city hospital. No matter whether he returned to the Yang family now or whether he recognized his ancestors and returned to his family, Yang Qingrun and his wife always
They were his biological parents. When Wen Wenwen called him with a cry, Yang Qingrun's situation seemed not to be optimistic!
At this time, Yang Fan had to go, he had no other choice.
Not long after, Yang Fan appeared outside the intensive care unit of the city hospital. The first aid was over, and Yang Qingrun was transferred to the intensive care unit. The critical illness notice was not issued, but the doctor gave the result that nothing could be done. Yang Qingrun's
All physical indicators were normal, but even if he fell into a coma, the doctors were helpless, because judging from Yang Qingrun's condition, it seemed that he had become a vegetative state.
Seeing Yang Fan's arrival, tears ran down her face. She threw herself directly into Yang Fan's arms, hugged Yang Fan tightly, and cried bitterly.
Yang Fan gently patted Gentle's back and comforted softly: "Since the doctor didn't issue a critical illness notice, there should be no big problem."
"But, the doctor said he might become a vegetative state." Wen Wen broke down in tears.
Yang Liping, who was standing aside, smiled at Yang Fan, his expression seemed a little embarrassed. Yang Fan gently held Wen Wen's arm, indicating that Wen Wen and Yang Liping were present.
Gentle and understanding, he whispered: "I hid aside and called you. He doesn't know your identity yet."
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid he may have some ideas now."
"I can't control that much anymore. I will announce to the family as soon as possible that you are the son we lost back then." Wen Wen said firmly.
"It's not appropriate." Yang Fan said, "At this time, announcing this kind of news will cause even greater chaos."
Why doesn't Wen Wen know this? However, after Yang Qingrun fell, someone should temporarily take over the Yang family's affairs. Wen Wen naturally hopes that this person will be his son Yang Fan, not Yang Liping. However, like
It was Yang Fan who said that announcing such news at this time will only cause greater chaos.
Facing his son at this time, Wen Wen immediately wanted to go all out and directly declare that Yang Fan was the son he lost back then.
"But..." Wen Wen hesitated to speak.
"It's nothing, but we can't make the situation more chaotic." When Yang Fan said this, he glanced at Yang Liping.
He nodded tenderly and knowingly, and said: "The things belonging to the Yang family will sooner or later belong to the Yang family, and no one can take them away! Although I am still here for the time being, you must put aside the things about you as soon as possible, return to the Yang family, and take control
Yang family!"
"I will." Yang Fan smiled bitterly and agreed.
Hearing Yang Fan's affirmative answer, Wen Wenwen relaxed and said instead: "Li Ping, while your uncle is undergoing treatment, you should take care of the Yang family's affairs first!"
"Okay." Yang Liping nodded, then walked up to shake hands with Yang Fan, with a friendly smile on his face and said, "We meet again!"
Yang Fan shook hands with Yang Liping and nodded, but said nothing.
At this time, Yang Fan's phone rang, and the sound was so harsh in the silent corridor. Yang Fan quickly answered the phone, but there was a crow's scolding sound: "Brother Xiao Fan, our
The place was trashed! Damn it, these birdies didn’t fight with us at all, they just ran away after trashing the place.”
"I have something I can't do without now, please notify Brother Min!" After Yang Fan said this, he hung up the phone. Something happened at this time, and Yang Fan couldn't help but frown.
At this time, Yang Fan couldn't leave at all. Regardless of whether he returned to the Yang family or made a decision, Yang Qingrun was always his biological father. Now that Yang Qingrun suddenly fell ill, facing Wen Wen's hopeful gaze again,
Yang Fan will never leave.
Within five minutes, Brother Min called. Yang Fan answered the phone and heard Brother Min say: "Five places were smashed. This group of people has obviously been prepared for a long time and their movements are very fast! There are many people coming.
, I am leading people to chase, where are you?"
"I'm in the hospital." Yang Fan walked to one side and whispered to Brother Min that Yang Qingrun suddenly fell ill.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any big trouble." Brother Min said, "You can wait in the hospital with peace of mind." After a pause, Brother Min said again: "Should you send a few younger brothers over?"
"Isn't it necessary?" Yang Fan said: "Besides, the people in the Yang family should have received the news soon. It would not be good for them to come here and see our little brother."
"That's right. That's it. I'll go meet those guys." Brother Min hung up the phone after saying this.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the corner of the stairs at the end of the corridor. A group of people touched their lower backs and stared straight at Yang Fan as they walked over quickly.
Yang Fan turned around and knew something was wrong. He turned to look at the other side of the corridor. Not surprisingly, another group of people appeared from the end of the corridor, staring at Yang Fan equally closely. Everyone
His right hand was touching the lower back.
Wen Wen obviously also realized that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Fan rushed up, pushed Wen Wen and shouted: "Enter the ward."
Yang Qingrun's intensive care unit is next to the general ward. Wen Wen was pushed by Yang Fan and staggered two steps, but she rushed into the ward. At this time, Yang Liping's angry shout sounded: "Yang Fan, what are you doing?"
He took two steps forward, walked into the ward, and supported Wen Wenwen.
However, the corner of Yang Liping's mouth suddenly evoked a vicious smile. While holding on to Wen Wen, the smile disappeared without a trace and turned into a look of concern.
, asked: "Auntie, are you okay? This kid really doesn't understand any manners."
"Get away." Wen Wen lost her temper in a rare moment, but her momentum surged in an instant, causing Yang Liping to involuntarily let go of her arm and take two steps back.
Wen Wenwen walked out of the ward quickly, only two steps away! At this time, the corridor was already in chaos, with shouts and curses coming one after another, and the sound of clanging metals resounding.
Many hospitalized patients and accompanying family members heard the commotion and came out of the ward to watch the excitement. However, the excitement was not pretty. After just one glance, they all retracted their heads back to the ward!
Underworld fight!
No one wants to be the fish in the pond!
"Have him chopped to death!" The two groups were basically the same group. From time to time, this kind of cry would be heard. Yang Fan had already grabbed two machetes and started swinging them, but his movements were not fast, but every time he took action, he always
It would hit people, and the blood that would spatter from time to time dyed the white walls of the hospital red.
The snow-white walls, with splashes of red splashing on them, are really shocking.
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth. His efforts during this period were not in vain. The "Wing Chun Boxing Book" he got from Master Liu Xiahui showed great power at this time! Although Yang Fan had not practiced for a long time, this
In actual combat, the power of Wing Chun's continuous blows made Yang Fan more and more aware of the mystery of boxing, and the machete in his hand became more and more flexible. No one within one meter around him could break through.
Many people fell on the ground. The most seriously injured one had his lower abdomen cut open by Yang Fan. The wound was deep and long. At this time, he was covering his lower abdomen, wailing and shouting: "Doctor, hurry up.
Come doctor, I'm fucking dead."
The venue for this melee was a hospital, which gave this guy an advantage. If it had been elsewhere, he would definitely have died before the doctor arrived.
However, faced with such a chaotic situation, the doctor would not dare to come to treat him immediately.
For a moment, this group of people formed a situation surrounding Yang Fan and did not dare to move forward.
Yang Fan gently waved the machete in his hand, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind. Everything tonight was connected together, and Yang Fan vaguely thought that Yang Qingrun's illness seemed to be a signal!
After Yang Qingrun fell ill, he launched a comprehensive campaign against his own territory and his own actions...