"I'm not your precious daughter. I don't know you! Fight quickly or leave the hospital if you don't."
Bai Muhai looked at her angrily, but still dialed in desperation. Otomi asked the intern doctor to come over and take him for an examination. She looked at the time, it was almost noon, and she had to go to eat with Xiaonian.
Fu Lingzhi was woken up by a bucket of cold water. He was so drunk last night that he lay down in the box and fell asleep.
He suddenly opened his eyes, with red and swollen eye circles and thick bloodshot eyes, looking a little flustered. He was about to get angry, but the moment he raised his eyes, he couldn't even make a sound.
The light was dim, but he still found it dazzling. The person standing in front of him was none other than his grandfather! Behind him stood five or six men in civilian clothes. Fu Lingzhi knew that they were all elites in the army. He had the talent.
An ominous premonition.
The old man looked at him expressionlessly and made a gesture. The man wearing sunglasses behind him brought another bucket of water and poured it over unceremoniously. The cold water in the winter was biting, and the sudden cold made Fu Lingzhi freeze all over.
He was stuck in the ice pick and could not move at all, only his teeth were chattering violently. The cold was so cold that it could kill someone.
"It's so cold! Grandpa, what are you doing?" Fu Lingzhi asked aggrievedly while sneezing.
"It's better if you freeze to death!" The old man gestured again, stretched out his hand and saw five or six men coming out of the Lian family. They all took off their clothes and rushed forward, surrounding Fu Lingzhi in the middle.
Even though Fu Lingzhi came from the special forces, he didn't have three heads and six arms after all. Especially when he encountered an opponent, it was even more difficult to escape. After carrying him for a while, he gradually lost strength and was soon knocked to the ground, although he was not seriously injured.
, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and it looked like his bones had been torn apart.
"Are you admitting defeat?" The old man stood at the door. Surrounding the door were the entire bar's managers and directors, no one dared to approach.
Fu Lingzhi nodded angrily. He didn't even know what was going on but he was beaten for no reason!
The old man asked those people to go out and close the door, "Get up!"
Fu Lingzhi climbed up with difficulty, leaning against the wall and barely able to stand. His casual suit was covered in footprints and dust, and his face was stained quite a bit.
"Do you know why I want to beat you?"
Fu Lingzhi didn't even think about it. Ever since he was a child, he had only one answer to this question, "Because I deserve a beating."
"You fucking deserve it! Who the hell allowed you to stay out in the middle of the night and hang out! Huh? Who the hell allowed you to leave Otoya and his orphans and widowed mother behind and go out!"
Fu Lingzhi was not stupid. When he saw the old man's solemn expression, his expression changed and he quickly asked, "What happened to Ami? What happened?" As he said that, he quickly pulled out his cell phone. As expected, there were hundreds of missed calls.
The old man saw that he was in need of cramps, so he picked up the crutch and swung it on his back. Fu Lingzhi felt pain, but he didn't care, and just asked what happened to Otoya.
The old man sneered, "You useless coward! Hindsight! Your son is about to die! You are still here drinking for me, why don't you drink to death, you prodigal son!"
Fu Ling stopped for a moment, and his palms suddenly became sweaty. Something happened to Xiaonian? Has the old disease relapsed? Then how anxious she should be!
Fu Lingzhi was about to rush out of the door without taking his coat. The old man stretched out his cane and stopped him, "Fu Lingzhi! If you keep acting like this, be careful, grandpa, I will turn my back on you! Go to the hospital and apologize to Otoya."
!Take good care of them! If Otoya doesn’t forgive you, I’ll take your surname off from now on! I, Fu Shouzheng, don’t have a grandson like you!”
Fu Lingzhi stood still, his expression was as solid as iron, and the clothes on his body were still dripping with water. His voice was as dark as the sea, and he said in a low voice, "Yes!"
Fu Lingzhi started the car and dialed Yinmi. Unexpectedly, the phone was always turned off. After a while, the cell phone rang. He braked the car to the side of the road and answered the phone without looking at the drink.
The next second, his expression changed. "Xiaozui? I'm very busy now. If you have anything to say, please tell me later."
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Yi Zuimo's high-pitched voice almost broke, "Ling Zhi, wait! Wait! I have something very important to say."
Fu Lingzhi was impatient and thought she was playing another trick, "Long story short."
Yi Zuimo was a little hurt. She looked at the man sitting next to her, walked to the window, and said in a lively tone that she had not seen for a long time, "Ling Zhi, guess who I saw?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll hang up!"
"Don't hang up! I've seen Wei Yin! He's sitting next to me. He's back. He's come back to life! Did you hear that? Wei Yin is back!"
呲——
The car was in a hurry and almost hit someone. Fu Lingzhi didn't care about that. He only felt that the blood in his body had been drained. It felt like the veins in his hand were severed while holding the phone. For a long time, he heard his own voice, which was very dry and astringent.
Shaking so hard, "...Wha, what? What did you say? Wei Yin... Wei Yin..."
Yi Zuimo seemed very happy, "Yes, he is sitting next to me! He has not changed at all, he is still the same guy with the crew cut five years ago, and he is smiling at me! Haha, Ling Zhi, I am so happy.
!I feel that God still favors me and sends him back!"
"Yi Zuimo, don't fucking make such a joke to me! Don't fucking punish me like this just because I'm nice to you! You fucking..." He was such a domineering and cold-hearted man, he choked up and said
He was speechless, "Wei Yin is dead! Please wake up! He died in Vietnam, how could he come back! Are you crazy?"
Yi Zuimo became anxious and yelled, "Fu Lingzhi, you are trying to build some moral integrity for me! Believe it or not! Fortunately, he even said he wanted to meet an old friend like you! Who has lost his mind? You know I never do
Touch that thing!”
"Xiao Zui... you buried him in the soil with your own hands five years ago! Can you wake me up? Don't be confused!" In fact, Fu Lingzhi was not sure. He only knew that his heart was beating wildly.
His eyelids were twitching. If Wei Yin really came back...that would be great! That would be great!
"Fu Lingzhi, if you don't believe me, come over and take a look! I'm going to make lunch for Wei Yin!"
Dududu——
Fu Lingzhi listened to the busy tone on the phone and couldn't recover for a long time. He threw the phone away, turned the steering wheel, and the Aston Martin fell violently and ran in the opposite direction.
Outside the emergency room, Otoya bumped into someone head-on. The person's nice-smelling shampoo brushed against the tip of her nose. Otoya looked up and instantly turned cold, ignored her, and just wanted to leave.