In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When Xia Hou asked this question, before the sweaty Ye Zhengting could explain, the several uneasy nurse sisters standing aside became a little unable to hold their nerves.

One of them snorted and almost laughed.

Where did Lao Deng come from?

Don’t you even know General Zhang?Call him by his first name?

Xia Hou frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

Ye Zhengting immediately vented his anger on his eldest brother's behalf and angrily pointed at the nurse sister who did not meet his taste: "Are you laughing at your mother? My eldest brother just came out of prison. I wonder what happened to Zhang Xiangbei?"

After that, he explained patiently: "Old General, this is what happened. Didn't you have some unnecessary misunderstanding with Lao Zhang back then and went in?"

"The military headquarters was leaderless for a while. It lost its energy and energy. The superiors were also a little panicked, so they selected a few young people with good conditions in the army to train them."

“This one, facing north, is one of the standouts.”

Xia Hou's eyes darkened: "It's interesting."

After a slight pause, Xia Hou calmly said: "You make arrangements, and I will take the time to meet this young man."

Ye Zhengting's expression was confused: "Old General, you don't know something, Zhang Xiangbei has died in the battle..."

"Oh?" "It seems that in the years since I've been here, the military hasn't produced any successful people."

"My son is okay." Ye Zhengting said in order to clear his son's name. "At his peak, he was promoted to the commander-in-chief of the Black Cavalry Army. In the military department, he was considered a relatively capable young general."

"Black Cavalry Army? What the hell?" Xia Hou frowned. "never heard of that."

Ye Zhengting's mouth twitched, and he suddenly didn't want to chat anymore.

This old general is so out of touch that he has lost even basic human sophistication.

If someone else could humiliate his son like this, he would just throw his two big dicks at him.

"Xiaoye." Xiahou exhaled thick smoke and his eyes gradually turned cold. "What were you doing when my daughter was killed in Marina?"

When Ye Zhengting heard this, his heart suddenly sank.

Here we are, Big Brother is still the same as before, he loves to hold grudges...

"I had already dispatched a special plane and rushed to Binhai." Ye Zhengting's face was filled with sadness. "Unfortunately, it's still a step too late."

Although Xiahou is out of touch with the times.

But his grasp of human nature is still stable.

"Are you afraid of Zhang Dazhi and his wife? Or are you afraid of the Han family?"

Xia Hou's eyes were like torches, as if he could see through Ye Zhengting's soul.

He took a deep breath of cold air and sighed heavily: "You can't hide anything from the old general. As you might expect, I'm afraid of offending Zhang Dazhi, but I don't dare to anger Mr. Han. They were all the movers and shakers back then. A big man, and I am just a little-known humble boy..."

Xiahou was silent for a long time.

Those unfathomable eyes stared coldly at Ye Zhengting: "But now, I'm out."

"Would you like to do something for my daughter?"

Ye Zhengting said with a guilty look on his face: "Of course! I will hold a grand funeral for your beloved daughter!"

Xia Hou frowned: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Ye Zhengting's face was full of doubts, but his eyes were clear.

"never mind."

Xiahou was silent for a long time and gave up.

The look in Ye Zhengting's eyes was like looking at an idiot.

"Do you have Zhang Ruoyu's contact information?" Xia Hou asked calmly.

"How could I?" Ye Zhengting said confidently. "I have no contact with him at all!"

"Get one, it will be useful to me."

Xia Hou pursed his lips and lay on the hospital bed, even the ventilator was connected.

It was a little stuffy in the ambulance, and Xia Hou was a little panicked.

"Understood." Ye Zhengting nodded.

I barely managed to get by.

But occasionally, Xia Hou's eyes met, and there was a lot of violence in those turbid and old eyes.

Even the temperature of the entire ambulance dropped to freezing point.

After sending Xiahou to the designated hospital according to the original route, Ye Zhengting sat in the hospital corridor, his mind spinning at high speed.

No matter how out of touch with society Xiahou was, he was still a general commanding thousands of troops.

The Beijing garrison stationed inside and outside the hospital further reflects the importance attached to his medical parole.

Ye Zhengting's palms were sweating. Like the old foxes in the meeting, he was afraid of something big happening...

"What are you thinking?"

An old but powerful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xiahou, wearing a hospital gown, stood in the corridor.

"I was thinking, how can I fool this old dog who has been in prison for 20 years?"

"I'm still thinking, you, Ye Zhengting, are the commander-in-chief of the military, why should you obey my orders?"

Xia Hou's eyes were deep and steady.

Ye Zhengting shuddered when he saw it.

"Old general, you misunderstood."

Ye Zhengting took a deep breath of cold air, stood up, and said bitterly: "What I can do for you is indeed very limited."

"I can see it."

Xiahou slowly sat on the chair where Ye Zhengting had just sat, his warmth still lingering on him.

Just like back then, if Brother Dazhi didn't sit down, he would always stand.

If Brother Dazhi is sitting, there may not be a seat for him.

"When you were like a pug, vacillating between me and Zhang Dazhi, I knew you were nothing."

Xiahou lit a cigarette and stretched out a hand: "Give me the phone."

Ye Zhengting's face was complicated. He hesitated for a few seconds and gave it to him.

Xiahou opened the address book and searched for the name.

Ye Zhengting's extremely high level of discipline led him to note that his name was Zhang Ruoyu, not Zhang Xiangbei.

Otherwise, the secret will be revealed...

Xia Hou dialed the phone and smoked calmly.

The entire corridor was filled with solemnity.