She thought for a moment, with a hint of sneer on her lips.
"Come here, if you can accomplish something, let alone 20,000 yuan, I will give you half a million yuan." Zuo Lin raised her fingers at the thin man.
"Five hundred thousand? What's the matter?" The thin man's eyes were shining with gold, and he came up. Five hundred thousand? To him, it was an astronomical figure. He would never get so much money in his lifetime.
Zuo Lin whispered in his ear, and then smiled evilly: "Fifty thousand, you can make half a million so easily."
"Do you want this five hundred thousand? You can send the beggars away. For human life cases, at least this amount is required." The tall man and the short man murmured for a while, then came to Zuo Lin, as if they had made great determination.
"One million, you're blackmailing me!" Zuo Lin frowned dissatisfied, really speaking like a lion.
"Better than you." The thin man snorted coldly.
"Can you drive?" Zuo Lin thought for a while and made up her mind.
"He can, but he doesn't have a driver's license." The fat man patted the thinner shoulder.
"Very good. Have you committed any crime before? Do you have a criminal record?" Zuo Lin reminded herself to be absolutely sure.
"No."
"One million is one million. Give me your mobile phone number and keep in touch at any time." Zuo Lin raised the corners of her lips, entered the thin man's mobile phone number and got into the car. She smiled sinisterly: "Hmph, grab a man from me.
Just wait."
Three days later, when Ji Zhehan was washing his face and brushing his teeth, he remembered that he had a very important plan and forgot to look at it. He looked at his watch and it was half past six.
"Lazy pig, get up." Before Siyang opened her eyes, she heard the phone ringing, and the warm and familiar voice made the corners of her mouth fill with happiness.
"Well, get up right away."
"Yang Yang, I can't pick you up today. You can take a taxi to the company by yourself. I forgot to read the plan you made in the afternoon."
"Okay, you go."
Siyang got up humming a little tune and finished washing.
"Minyuan, I'm leaving first." Siyang stuffed something into his mouth randomly and said goodbye to Minyuan.
"You go first. I worked overtime yesterday, so I can go later today." Minyuan stayed on the sofa without moving.
"That's her! The one in light pink clothes." In a white van, Zuo Lin, wearing sunglasses, pointed to the thin man holding the steering wheel, who was walking towards Liu Siyang from the community road.
"I've been waiting for several days, and I finally have the chance today." Zuo Lin smiled proudly.
"We agreed, one million, not a penny less," emphasized the fat man in the back seat.
"There are five hundred thousand in it. I'll give you the rest after everything is done." Zuo Lin handed over the bag she brought, then got out of the car and took a taxi to leave. The red sports car was too big a target, and no matter how much Zuo Lin liked Zhang Yang, she couldn't joke about it.
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"Siyang——" Minyuan cried out in pain and left the community to catch the bus. Seeing many people gathered in a circle, curiosity drove her to go over and take a look. She found that it was Siyang lying in a pool of blood. Onlookers called
The 120 ambulance rushed to the scene quickly.
When Ji Zhehan received Minyuan's call, he felt as if the earth was shattering. He, who had always been calm, grabbed the car keys and drove to the hospital.
When Ji Zhehan rushed to the hospital quickly, Liu Siyang had already been pushed into the operating room for rescue.
"Yang Yang, you will be fine. You will." Ji Zhehan anxiously walked around and around the corridor outside the operating room. Yuan Lei and Xiao Ran, who came later, comforted Ji Zhehan while waiting nervously.
Xiao Ran's eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to cry. Minyuan had left beforehand.
"Where's Si Yang, how's it going?" Yang Rui just received the call and rushed over quickly, his forehead covered with thin beads of sweat. He grabbed Ji Zhehan's shoulder and asked anxiously.
"Yang Yang is in the operating room and is rescuing her."
"What's going on?" Yang Rui was spinning.
"Brother, don't worry, I will find out." Ji Zhehan glanced at Yuan Lei with his sharp eyes: "Yuan Lei, go find out immediately. Go, go quickly!" The voice was almost roaring.
"Zhehan, don't be like this. I have already called the police and secretly sent someone to investigate. And I have found the most authoritative doctor. Siyang will be fine." Yuan Lei patted his shoulder and comforted him softly.
Why is this happening? He doesn't understand why God treats him like this. The two people have experienced so many ups and downs from meeting, getting to know each other, and falling in love. What kind of hardships will God let them go through?
Yuan Lei and Xiao Ran went out to buy a few bottles of water and came back and handed them to Yang Rui and Ji Zhehan.
"Yuan Lei, is there any news from the police?" Yang Rui's voice was tired and hoarse.
"Check! Find out who did it." Ji Zhehan's voice was still excited, and the muscles on his face were twitching in a way that made people shudder.
"There is no specific statement yet. The perpetrator has escaped. The police are investigating related vehicles in the city. Don't worry, we will be notified immediately if there is news." After Yuan Lei went out, he called the city bureau. This is the latest news.
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"That's good. When I find out who did it, I won't be able to spare him." Ji Zhehan clenched his fists tightly, with a fierce look on his face that he had never seen before.
"Zhehan, Yang Yang will be fine." Yang Rui felt heartbreaking pain.
"Brother, have you told your uncle and aunt?" Ji Zhehan felt as if he had been pricked by a needle when he thought about how unbearable they were after hearing the news.
"Not yet. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand the blow. They miss Yang so much that they will faint if they find out. Zhehan, Yang Yang will be fine." Yang Rui grabbed Ji Zhehan's hand and patted it heavily.
To encourage Zhehan is also to encourage yourself.
His eyes glanced at the operating room from time to time, and he felt as anxious as grass growing in his heart. His lively sister was lying in the emergency room and didn't know what was going on.
A few hours later.
The long ordeal was finally over, and the door to the emergency room was opened. Several people immediately ran over and gathered around the bed.
Liu Siyang's head was covered with bandages, leaving only a pair of tightly closed eyes motionless.
"Doctor, how is she?" Yang Rui and Ji Zhehan held the doctor's hand at the same time.
"Calm down!" The doctor said slowly: "Don't be too anxious. The injured person has a slight fracture in her head, but her heart and lungs are not broken. She may be in a coma for a few days. You should be fully prepared. If her desire to survive is strong enough,
, it should be fine."
"What do you mean it should be fine? She will be fine, right? Doctor? You told me she will be fine, tell me!" Ji Zhehan shouted loudly, complaining at the doctor's uncertain answer.
"Zhehan, Siyang is fine, we should trust the doctor." Xiao Ran walked over gently. She cried silently from the beginning to the end. This was the first thing she said when she came to the hospital.
"Zhehan, we believe in the doctor, we believe in the doctor. Don't panic, don't be anxious, Siyang is so kind, she will be fine." Yang Rui's throat was choked.
The doctor sighed and left. He had seen this kind of thing too many times. The family members were blindly impulsive, and what he said was meaningless. No doctor would promise something that he was not 100% sure of just to comfort the family members.
"Don't worry, Zhehan. If the level of doctors here is limited, we will contact well-known foreign hospitals. Doesn't Wu Peng know many experts? Let him help contact them then, so you must relax."
"Wu Peng? Yes, Wu Peng will definitely help us. He will definitely help us." Ji Zhehan finally calmed down a little.