Not long after, under the leadership of Mrs. Wen, two beautiful medical ladies pushed Wen Zhiqing in in a wheelchair.
There was no way, Wen Zhiqing was in such a miserable state, his hands and legs were disabled, and he was almost completely paralyzed.
Not to mention walking, even eating and going to the toilet are a problem.
In the past, the eldest son of the Wen family, who was always aloof and could get wind and rain when he wanted, suddenly became like this. To be honest, if he hadn't been unable to commit suicide, he would have committed suicide long ago.
The first time Wen Zhiqing looked up, he saw Wang Fan.
When he saw Wang Fan, he felt anger and hatred, but of course, more importantly, he felt deep fear and fear.
It was this devil-like person who tortured him into this state.
Every night when he dreams of Wang Fan, he is frightened and wakes up.
Wen Zhiqing looked at Wang Fan, his expression changed, his mood was complicated, and for a moment he couldn't even explain what he felt.
"Young Master Wang, I, I, I brought Zhiqing here, and I ask you to help me." Mrs. Wen broke the silence, said tremblingly, and hit Wen Zhiqing on the head hard.
"Why are you still standing there, why haven't you met Mr. Wang quickly? You bastards, it's my connivance with you that causes you to ignore the bounds of the world and go out to cause trouble every day. Have you learned your lesson this time?"
Mrs. Wen scolded Wen Zhiqing fiercely, "It's fortunate that it was Mr. Wang. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago."
Wen Zhiqing was scolded by Mrs. Wen and remained silent for a long time. He held back a sentence, "Good morning, Mr. Wang."
"Hello, Mr. Wen." Wang Fan also smiled and stepped forward to say hello, "I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were one of my own at the time, so I dealt a heavy hand. You won't blame me, right?"
When Wen Zhiqing heard Wang Fan's words, he almost wanted to spit on Wang Fan's face.
Damn it, do you blame me for putting you in this state?
But now, does he dare to say this?
Not to mention that he was deeply afraid of Wang Fan, the lifeline of the Wen family was in Wang Fan's hands, and Wang Fan was currently the only hope to cure him.
Even what Wang Fan did in the banquet hall at noon was enough to stop him from being a little presumptuous.
"No, I won't." Wen Zhiqing gritted his teeth and said against his will, "Zhiqing realized his mistake. He should not be arrogant and domineering, should not use his power to bully others, and should not force Liu Yiting in broad daylight."
"Master Wang, Zhiqing doesn't dare to do it anymore."
Tone···Sincerity······
Su Weiwei almost wanted to laugh when she saw this scene.
But in this situation, it was naturally impossible for her to laugh.
Wang Fan was also happy in his heart and nodded seriously, "I am very happy that you can realize your mistake. I sincerely hope that you will change your mind and start a new life in the future."
Your sister.
Wen Zhiqing almost wanted to scold her.
"Okay, let me check your injuries first." Wang Fan didn't wait for Wen Zhiqing to speak, and started to check on him as he spoke.
"Tsk, tsk, it's miserable, it's really miserable. I'm so sorry. Why did I hit you so harshly in the first place? I'm so embarrassed."
"The hand bones are broken, the leg bones are broken, oh my, the bones here are also broken. I really did it too hard, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
While Wang Fan was investigating and commenting, his eyes glanced at Wen Zhiqing intentionally or unintentionally.
He said this on purpose. He wanted to see if Wen Zhiqing had any hatred or resentment in his heart.
If so, how great is his hatred and resentment?
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Wang Fan must pay attention.
Wen Zhiqing didn't speak, but his eyes were red and he was about to cry.
As long as he can move his hands and feet, he can't help but beat Wang Fan severely.
This bastard is so irritating.
Wang Fan watched Wen Zhiqing's performance and felt relieved.
What he saw in Wen Zhiqing's eyes was the shame and anger after being stimulated, and the fear and fear that had flashed away.
As for hatred, there is some, but not deep.
Wang Fan stopped talking nonsense, took out the silver needle and started treatment.
He also felt a little depressed. He was so damn speechless that he now had to treat the people he had crippled.
Isn’t this just looking for trouble for yourself?
Wang Fan took the treatment for more than an hour before stopping, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.
That's tiring...
"Mr. Wang, thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry to make you so tired." Mrs. Wen saw Wang Fan retracting the needle and quickly said gratefully while picking up the handkerchief she had prepared and wiping Wang Fan's sweat.
beads.
"I'm fine, Mrs. Wen, there's no need to be so polite." Wang Fan was startled and said quickly, taking the handkerchief and wiping it himself.
Damn it, it’s scary for a mother with such a big son to wipe her sweat and reveal her youthful beauty.
However, he felt a little relieved. Mrs. Wen did not ask about Wen Zhiqing's situation immediately, but showed her gratitude. Finally, his hard work was not wasted.
Wang Fan did not worry Mrs. Wen, and then said, "Mrs. Wen, don't worry, he will be able to move his hands in an hour at most. He will be able to go to the ground in three days at most, and he will be completely back to normal in a month at most."
thump.
Mrs. Wen knelt down on the ground excitedly again, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you, Mr. Wang."
Even Wen Zhiqing couldn't help but thank you excitedly, "Master Wang, thank you. Zhiqing swears that in the future, he will remember Master Wang's teachings, change his mind, and be a new person."
As a client, he clearly felt the recovery of his hands and feet, how could he not be excited?
He no longer had any hatred, and felt grateful from the bottom of his heart.
No one can imagine the pain of being unable to move your hands, unable to walk, having to rely on others to eat, sleep and go to the toilet, and who cannot even use your mobile phone.
"No need to thank me. I hope you didn't just say these words."
Liu family.
As soon as Liu Changhe returned home, he asked people to start preparing funds.
Wang Fan's ruthless killings were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he did not dare to take any chances.
A month later, if the two billion is not in place, Wang Fan might really come and destroy the Liu family.
"Brother Liu, do we really have to give Wang Fan 2 billion without any room for change? We can rely on connections and find someone, even if we give him less."
Mrs. Liu Hu Yun looked at the frowning Liu Changhe and said with some heartache.
Two billion! She was really not willing to give it away for free.
"Hey, give it. Wang Fan didn't kill them all, which is already a mercy. After all, we were the first to destroy his property and hold the Hongmen Banquet today. No wonder he has no way, no way."
Liu Changhe also said sadly, "As for the trust relationship you mentioned, looking for someone? Who can we find? The Wen family was so powerful back then, but Wang Fan stepped down, so what can we do?"
"Is it possible that our Liu family's connections can be bigger than those of the Wen family? What's more, even Song Wuqing, the eldest son of the Song family, one of the seven famous families in the capital, was stepped on by Wang Fan and lost his temper. What can we do with them?
Challenging?"
Liu Changhe sighed.
He sees things very clearly.
I am unwilling to do so, but I have no choice but to accept my fate.
"Don't my daughter Yi Ting know Wang Fan? How about we talk to Yi Ting and ask Yi Ting to come forward and beg Wang Fan to see if we can give him less?"
"Two billion, that's the hard work of our Liu family for most of our lives. Are you willing to give it away like this?" "I heard that Yi Ting saved Wang Fan's life. You have to give me some face, right? Don't you?