Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh live a chance
As soon as Luo Wendong woke up, Lin Yuan didn't say much to Luo Wendong. After chatting for a while, Luo Wendong fell asleep. Lin Yuan walked to the window of the ward alone, pulled up the curtains, and silently looked at the night scene outside.
It's hard to calm down at this time.
If he was still a little hesitant about Jing Zhonghua at the beginning, now he is completely determined and does not have any psychological burden.
Many people may think that Luo Wendong is persistent, but if this kind of thing were to happen to other people, how many people could bear it. The originally happy family was destroyed, his parents were burned to death, and his sister was abused.
Just live by hatred.
In this life, people always have to have some thoughts while living. Without any thoughts, life is really boring. However, Luo Wendong's purpose of living is for revenge. Although his way of revenge is a bit extreme, this mentality is also the same for most people.
The result after being forced into helplessness.
From a legal perspective, Luo Wendong's mentality is naturally undesirable, but from a moral perspective, Luo Wendong's thoughts are understandable.
Lin Yuan remembered that when he was in school, there was a classmate in his class who had good academic performance, was always taciturn, and was very honest. He was always bullied by a guy in the class. Once on the street, he met him again
The guy who bullied him was forced to ask for money and humiliated in every possible way. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He walked to a hardware store not far away and bought two large kitchen knives, ran out, and stabbed the guy who bullied him...
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Up to now, Lin Yuan still remembers the regret of his head teacher and the sighs of his classmates. What a good child, but it's a pity...
Maybe what many people saw in their eyes was his regret, but a few people knew how helpless he was at that time. If he hadn't been forced to endure it, how could a guy who couldn't beat a fart with a stick use a knife?
Kill people.
At noon, Luo Wendong's condition finally stabilized. Although it will take a long time for his injury to recover, there is no longer much danger. According to the situation, it will definitely not be a big problem to recover to 70% to 80% in the future.
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Lin Yuan never had a good rest all night. Seeing that Luo Wendong's condition was stable, he discussed with Luo Wendong after lunch: "Brother Luo, your situation is almost stable now. What I mean is to wait until your situation gets better."
I will transfer you to Jiangzhong."
"Go to the middle of the river?" Luo Wendong was stunned.
"Well, let's go to Jiangzhong." Lin Yuan nodded and said: "Beijiang is Jing Zhonghua's territory after all. Mr. Zhou has been sending people to guard the ward for the past few days. There are so many people and eyes. It's not like you have been injured for two or three months.
It is possible to recover, especially in the past month, you can barely get out of bed, if Jing Zhonghua finds a chance... Jiangzhong City is relatively better, I have a good relationship with the director of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital,
It’s more convenient to go there.”
"Brother Lin, thank you, thank you for your kindness, but I decided to stay here." Luo Wendong took a deep breath and said: "This time something like this happened, I know that I have no hope of revenge. Instead of living like this, I would rather
Death at the hands of Jing Zhonghua, the past few years are no longer the same as before. A murder case is not a trivial matter. Even if you can't do anything to him, it's good to disgust him."
Lin Yuan looked at Luo Wendong. There was loneliness in Luo Wendong's eyes, and he felt a little sadder than heartbroken. Lin Yuan knew that this incident had a huge impact on Luo Wendong. He endured it for ten years and practiced martial arts for ten years, just to take revenge with his own hands.
, I never thought that before I could do anything to my enemy, I would end up like this.
Although Lin Yuan repeatedly assured Luo Wendong that he had a high chance of recovery, Luo Wendong probably didn't believe it in his heart. A useless person with a blood feud living like this was really worse than death.
Lin Yuan smiled and said slowly: "With Luo Wendong's identity, there is no need to step forward at all. With his worth, he only needs money to deal with you. Even if you die, you will not cause any loss or impact on him."
Luo Wendong closed his eyes and said after a long time: "Brother Lin, apart from not being able to take revenge, my only regret in this life is that I can't repay you properly."
"It all depends on human effort. As long as you are alive, you have a chance." Lin Yuan advised.
Luo Wendong suddenly opened his eyes, with some figure in his eyes, and murmured: "Yes, as long as you live, you will have a chance."
After explaining Luo Wendong, Lin Yuan was relieved. It was suitable for Luo Wendong to stay in Beijiang. Although Jing Zhonghua was also likely to attack Luo Wendong in the middle of the river, it was definitely much safer than Beijiang. Jing Zhonghua was in the middle of the river.
The influence of Beijiang Province is no worse than that of Fatty Zhou, the King of Beijiang. For such a powerful figure in Beijiang Province, even if he deals with Luo Wendong without knowing it, no one can guess what he is doing secretly, not even the doctors at the hospital.
It is also very likely that he will be bribed by Jing Zhonghua.
After all, it is better in Jiangzhong. With the relationship between Lin Yuan and Tong Gensheng, Luo Wendong will definitely be well taken care of when he goes to Jiangzhong, and the medical conditions in Jiangzhou Province are indeed better than those in Beijiang Province.
After discussing with Luo Wendong, Lin Yuan was planning to go back to rest. Before he left the hospital, the phone rang. Lin Yuan picked up the phone and said in a polite tone: "Hello, Mr. Lin."
"Who is it?" Lin Yuan asked unhurriedly. In fact, he had already judged who was calling from the other party's voice and accent.
"I am Chen Junxin." The other party said hurriedly: "Chen Junxin from South Korea."
"Is there something wrong, Mr. Chen?" Lin Yuan asked calmly.
"Mr. Lin, my attitude was a bit bad before. I hope Mr. Lin can forgive me. If possible, I hope Mr. Lin can take a look at my injuries," Chen Junxin said.
"I'm at the hotel, come here." Lin Yuan responded, told Chen Junxin the hotel where he was staying, and then hung up the phone.
Less than five minutes after Lin Yuan arrived at the hotel room, the doorbell rang. When he opened the door, Chen Junxin was supported by a young man, and a middle-aged man in his fifties stood next to him.
He is wearing a suit, his hair is not long, and he is not too tall. He looks very elegant.
"Mr. Lin." Seeing Lin Yuan, Chen Junxin hurriedly pushed away the young man who was supporting him, and bowed deeply towards Lin Yuan: "Mr. Lin, I apologize to you for my previous attitude."
Lin Yuan turned around and walked into the room without saying a word. Middle-aged Chen Junxin followed him in at the same time, and the door closed automatically. Lin Yuan sat down on the sofa, pointed to the sofa opposite and said: "Mr. Chen, sit down, Mr. Chen drinks
What to order?”
"No, thank you, Mr. Lin." Chen Junxin originally planned to say that boiled water is also fine, but after looking at the room, Lin Yuan was the only one in the room, and Lin Yuan had no intention of getting up at all. Asking him for something to drink was just polite.