Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 96

"Mr. Shen, is it convenient for you to come over now?"

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There wasn't much space in the ward, so a pair of tables and chairs were barely placed, standing side by side.

Shen Zhuo sat down on one of the chairs, and quietly listened to Lin finish his sentence.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to touch the cigarette box on the table, but when he reached the box, he stopped and put his hand back.

Probably Shen Zhuo's long silence gave Lin an invisible sense of tension and oppression. He seemed to have said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and then quickly returned his attention to the phone.

"Mr. Shen, I beg you... The boss kept saying your name before he entered the operating room. He at least saved your life!"

Lin's voice sounded extremely sour, even with a vague sense of panic and bewilderment, "I have worked with him for so many years, and he has never been like this."

Shen Zhuo took the cigarette in the box close to his nose and sniffed it lightly, as if he was listening to the conversation on the other end of the phone seriously, but he didn't.

But in short not a word was said.

Neither good nor bad.

"Shen Zhuo, come and take a look. I'll ask the driver to pick you up, okay?"

As if feeling the rejection in Shen Zhuo's silence, Lin's voice carried some obvious anxiety and pleading, he gritted his teeth, and said as if he had made up his mind, "The boss's main property has never been in the Su family, he I left you with a lot..."

"No need." Shen Zhuo on the other end of the phone interrupted him directly.

The curtains in the ward seemed a little thin, and the afterglow of the setting sun permeated through the light blue curtains, and then diffused on the beige marble floor.

Golden yellow with a very warm appearance.

Lin felt that Shen Zhuo's tone was colder than a scalpel.

"If he dies this time..." Shen Zhuo straightened his legs, let the whole person relax on the back of the chair, paused slightly, and repeated again, "If Su Jingcheng really died this time .”

His tone was steady, neither hurried nor hesitant, like the most ordinary chat.

Shen Zhuo seemed to ponder over this sentence for a while, then slowly opened his mouth, and continued: "Then the real peace is between him and me."

This sentence was said lightly and coldly, even with a little cool smile.

But Lin Sheng, who was standing at the door of the operating room, shuddered.

Lin subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the bright red surgical light in front of him—the light was flickering brightly, and when it was on and off, it seemed like a race against time.

But the man his boss desperately rescued didn't care about Su Jingcheng's life or death at all.

Even, Lin even felt that his sixth sense told him.

—— Maybe Shen Zhuo wanted Su Jingcheng to die.

At such a moment, Lin finally found himself seeing the indifference behind Shen Zhuo's smile.

It's so cold.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up here first." Shen Zhuo's voice also showed a sense of fatigue, which sounded listless and lazy.

He flipped through the books in the ward for the patients and their families, and they were all poisonous chicken soup.

Shen Zhuo closed the book in his hand and threw it back on the shelf, casually said to the other end of the phone, "That's it, I wish your boss safety and health."

"Wait!" Lin stopped Shen Zhuo just in time before he took the phone away from his ear.

Lin's voice also suppressed the begging and choking just now, and now it sounds more like a senior assistant, skillful and neat.

"Mr. Shen, I heard that you have been digging the Hua family. I wonder if you have gained anything?"

Lin's fingers were tightly clenched in the palm of his hand, he found a row of chairs in front of the operating room and sat down, took a breath, and asked.

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, bent his lips and smiled, and said gently: "We've known each other for so long, why bother to go around the corner. You might as well just say it straight."

"The boss took all the information of the Hua family from Su Qin, including the capital flow you want, and their records of tax evasion and bribery. As long as it is exposed, you can get a copy of their family."

Lin stared at the bright red surgical light, and said on the phone word by word, "One more thing, that old man Hua Hai has an illegitimate son, who is only six years older than you, but looks like Su Qin's former painter lover Extremely……"

Shen Zhuo turned the cigarette case in his hand twice, but didn't speak.

"The painter's name is Shen Fei. I was a little curious so I looked it up." Lin's voice had the ups and downs of a storyteller, "I found out that he has another child in China—and that child is called Shen Zhuo." .”

"I reported the previous information to the boss. I just got Shen Fei's information last night, and the boss didn't know about it." Lin paused for a moment, "Mr. Shen... aren't you curious at all?"

Shen Zhuo's eyes were full of smiles: "Lin, you say that, are you trying to tell me that Shen Fei crawled out of the tomb?"

"Of course you don't have to believe it."

Lin's tone was also very flat, and he even smiled mockingly. He flipped through the information in his notebook, put the photos in his mailbox, and sent them out, "You can indeed dig up a lot, But how many family secrets like this can you find out by yourself?"

Before Shen Zhuo could reply, his mobile phone reminded him that he had received a new email.

Right-click to view, there is only one photo in the entire email.

The man in the photo is really young, no more than 30 years old, wearing a hoodie, very casual.

The eyes are very sharp, the bridge of the nose is high, the key is that there is a deep mark in the human body.

When Shen Zhuo was very young, Shen Fei hugged him up to a height almost parallel to his own, so that Shen Zhuo could use his small hands to touch the deeply sunken dimple in others.

Because it's a bit darker than others, it's fun to touch.

Shen Zhuo clearly remembered being hugged by Shen Fei when he was a child, and his beard was trimmed very short, so it didn't prick his hands at all.

"Father, this place is so deep among you, but you can see me as shallow."

Shen Zhuo touched Shen Fei's, then touched his own, and very curiously reached out to touch secretly again.

Shen Fei was not yet bored by the boring life at that time, so he still had enough patience with Shen Zhuo.

He just remained silent for a while, as if he remembered something, touched Shen Zhuo's head, and said with a smile: "Because Dad's dad is deep here, but you have neutralized mom, so it's shallower."

"Come on, let's not talk about this, Dad will buy you a big ice cream."

"Don't tell mom after eating, we're going home~"

"And judging from the information," Lin didn't hear Shen Zhuo's answer, and he didn't seem to be ready to wait for Shen Zhuo to answer him, but turned down the information on his own, "Shen Fei..."

"Which hospital is Su Jingcheng in?"

Shen Zhuo stood up, and immediately coughed hard for a long time because he stood too fast, and managed to catch his breath, "I don't need his will, but if you are willing to share all the information of the Hua family in your hand, Give it to me, I'll go there now."

The author has something to say: it was too late to finish writing.

Thank you all for the nourishment!Gu Liang, who cast landmines, will thank you tomorrow!