not a decent stand-in

After the two discussed it properly, Zuo Tong went to City C, and Xiang Yindong went to the Procuratorate to assist in collecting evidence.

Since he and Alex had sorted out a lot of evidence some time ago, the investigation was progressing fairly smoothly.

In the afternoon, Xiang Yindong went to the company to deal with some matters, and planned to rush to City C to join Zuo Tong.

Before he set off, he called Zuo Tong. Calculating the time, Zuo Tong's high-speed train should have arrived for about two hours, and he didn't know how things were going.

When the phone was connected, a strange voice came from the receiver.

Xiang Yindong was taken aback, his heart tightened immediately, and he asked in a deep voice: "I'm looking for Zuo Tong, who are you?"

"I'm Young Master Yan's friend. Boss Zuo was injured and is in the hospital..."

"What!" Xiang Yindong almost jumped up from his seat, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with the person, but the arm may be broken, and I am taking a film in the computer room..."

Xiang Yindong exhaled slightly, and then his constricted heart relaxed a little: "Which hospital are you in, I'll come over right now!"

"C City Municipal Hospital!"

"Okay, thank you, please take care of him for me..."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yindong hurriedly started the car and drove towards the high speed out of the city.

And what happened with Zuo Tong started when he first arrived in City C.

The person who helped Yan Yi find out Fu Xueqin's whereabouts was named Lao Liu, who was in his forties, very lean, with a deep scar on his face.

Lao Liu went to the station to pick up Zuo Tong in person, and he respected Yan Yi's friends in his speech and demeanor.

But Zuo Tong can easily see that this person is a quiet and ruthless character.

Lao Liu didn't take Zuo Tong to find Fu Xueqin directly, but let him meet someone first.

It was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with a medium build, a bearded face, and a bit scruffy.

It was obvious at a glance that he drank a little too much, lying on the floor like a puddle of mud, muttering to himself.

Zuo Tong sized up the drunk and asked curiously, "Who is this person?"

"He is Fu Xueqin's ex-husband, Wei Dongjun, a rotten alcoholic. The people under me blocked him for several days, and finally caught him today!"

Lao Liu walked over, pulled up the man's collar, saw that he was dazed and delirious, and threw him back to the ground.

He explained to Zuo Tong, "This guy came here from T City to avoid debts. During this period, he suddenly had money in his pocket, and he kept saying that he deserved it..."

Zuo Tong immediately understood: "You suspect that he asked Fu Xueqin for the money?"

"Although they are divorced, Fu Xueqin seems to be very afraid of him, and often gives him money behind his son's back..."

"Then how did he find Fu Xueqin?"

"The people guarding Fu Xueqin didn't restrict her from going out, they just watched everywhere... She goes to the vegetable market every day, buys vegetables and goes back to cook for those people... This old boy probably happened to meet him, and took the Those people were unprepared and asked her for the money..."

Zuo Tong frowned, these guys are really thick-skinned!

After explaining what happened, several of Lao Liu's subordinates began to interrogate Wei Dongjun.

"Speak, who else is inquiring about Fu Xueqin's whereabouts?"

One of the strong men grabbed Wei Dongjun by the collar, lifted him up, and forced him to ask, "Don't pretend to be crazy for me!"

"Who are you?" Wei Dongjun looked at the man in front of him drunkenly, and said vaguely, "Why is everyone looking for that woman, and everyone knows that she is rich, right?"

"Say it or not, don't say it again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wei Dongjun struggled to break free from the person who was holding him, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, muttering all the time: "Huh! I won't tell you, that woman owes me money, so she can only use it for me!"

A sternness flashed in Lao Liu's eyes, and Zuo Tong knew that his methods were harsh, so he politely persuaded him: "Brother Liu, I don't think he can ask anything out of his mouth, since there are still people looking for Fu Xueqin, let's go as soon as possible." It's better to pick her up, lest you have long nights and dreams!"

Lao Liu said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Boss Zuo is still soft-hearted. I thought that Yan Shao's friends are also like him, and they are not afraid of heaven and earth!"

Zuo Tong didn't care about his teasing, and said with a smile: "However, I have something to do, and I want to talk to him alone, is that okay?"

"Of course, I will ask the people below to prepare the car, you can ask him yourself!"

Lao Liu greeted his subordinates to leave. Zuo Tong walked up to Wei Dongjun, looked at his bruised face, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He looked down at the other party, and asked in a deep voice: "There is one thing that I have never understood. What kind of enmity do you have with your son that you managed to smash his head?"

Wei Dongjun heard him speak, moved, got up slowly, and sat leaning against the corner of the wall.

Already drunk, coupled with bruises on his face, he looked extremely embarrassed.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zuo Tong, and spat out blood with a bah sound: "I don't have any sons! My son is already dead, dead! He was killed by that stupid woman..."

While talking, Wei Dongjun was already feeling sad and burst into tears.

Zuo Tong was dumbfounded, but his heart was also shocked. If Wei Tianhan was not the biological son of Wei Dongjun and Fu Xueqin, then the truth of the matter was closer to Xiang Yindong's guess.

Seeing that Wei Dongjun was a little delirious, Zuo Tong didn't want to waste time, so he turned around and left.

Soon, Lao Liu took a few people and went with him to an apartment in the east of the city.

The environment of the community that I inquired from Wei Dongjun is not bad, but it is located in the outskirts of the city, and there are not many people living there, and many houses are vacant.

A group of people parked the car at the door of a high-rise apartment building, and the sixth child said to Zuo Tong: "Boss Zuo, don't go up, if something happens later and you are hurt, we can't explain to Yan Shao!"

Zuo Tong nodded, not wanting to cause trouble to Lao Liu, so he found a place downstairs to wait and let the wind pass by.

Lao Liu led the people upstairs, Zuo Tong was fine, so he observed the surrounding environment.

The ground floor of this apartment is a through corridor leading to the other end of the building.

He walked over to take a look, and found a van parked by the garden at the back door, with the words "housekeeping service" written on it.

He didn't pay much attention at first, but the smoking driver in the van immediately became nervous when he saw that he noticed him.

He threw the cigarette butt out of the window and was about to roll up the window when the phone rang.

He quickly picked it up, faltering and saying: "Yes, okay, hurry up..."

At this moment, several people suddenly rushed out from the safe passage and hurried towards the van.

Zuo Tong was already a little alert, and immediately noticed that they were dragging a middle-aged woman.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Zuo Tong immediately realized that the woman was Fu Xueqin.

He ran up to stop those people, but he was weak and not their opponent at all.

"Aunt Fu, I'm Wei Tianhan's friend!"

When those people heard his voice, they panicked all of a sudden. They stuffed Fu Xueqin into the van, jumped into the van and were about to run away.

At this time, the phone in Zuo Tong's pocket also rang, but he didn't care to answer it, and rushed up to grab the car door.

The driver shouted nervously: "Close the car door! Close the car door"

The person who got into the car at the end suddenly took out an iron pipe from the car, and greeted Zuo Tong without any explanation.

Zuo Tong's arm was hit hard, so he could only let go of the hand holding the car door.

The van started to move at this moment, and Zuo Tong's clothes were caught by the hastily closed door, and he was brought down on the side of the road, dragged for a long distance before being thrown to the side of the road.

When Lao Liu arrived with his people, Zuo Tong's forehead had already hit the roadside flower bed.

The skin was scratched, and the body was covered with blood, which looked shocking.

Lao Liu shouted angrily: "Fuck! Go after him! Damn, anyone who dares to touch my Lao Liu will die!"

The subordinates rushed to chase the escaped van, and the sixth son sent Zuo Tong to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Lao Liu called Yan Yi.

Yan Yi immediately contacted the best doctor in City C.

When Xiang Yindong called, the doctor had just finished bandaging him and was waiting for the filming.

Zuo Tong was dragged by the car for several meters. He had a slight concussion on his head, skin scratches on his arms and chest, and a fracture in his right arm, but fortunately no internal organs were injured.

This made Lao Liu feel very guilty.

Zuo Tongren has always been relatively sober, but he was very embarrassed to see the sixth child.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

He didn't think too much at the time, he just wanted to stop those people in a hurry, and didn't realize the danger at all.

After Zuo Tong's examination, he was temporarily admitted to the hospital in City C.

Not long after, Xiang Yindong rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and rushed to Zuo Tong's bedside like a gust of wind.

"Xiao Tong! Are you okay?"

He couldn't wait to grab Zuo Tong's hand, his eyes full of fear.

At this moment, he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

Zuo Tong shouldn't be allowed to come to City C alone, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't have happened!

Night has fallen, and the ward is very quiet.

The nurse who was changing the drip glared at him and said, "This is a hospital, don't make any noise!"

Xiang Yindong nodded in embarrassment, he was worried all the way, for fear that Zuo Tong's injury would be worse than what Lao Liu told him.

At this moment, seeing that Zuo Tong is in good spirits, but his arm is in plaster, he finally let go of his mind.

"How did you come?"

Zuo Tong rested for a while and just woke up. He didn't intend to tell Xiang Yindong about the injury, but he didn't expect this person to rush over.

"How could I not come?" Xiang Yindong frowned tightly, "You still plan not to tell me?"

"I'm fine, it's just a skin trauma..."

Zuo Tong's face was a little uneasy, Xiang Yindong looked at him like he was training a child, while Lao Liu and several subordinates were still watching.

The sixth child is an old Jianghu, and he saw that the two of them had a very close relationship at a glance, so he chuckled twice and said, "Since Young Master Xiang is here, my brothers and I will go out for dinner first!"

Only then did Xiang Yindong realize that there were several big men in the ward, so he quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Xiao Yi called me on the way, thank you Brother Six for this incident!"

"Where, Young Master Xiang is too polite to hurt Boss Zuo, I'm really sorry!"

Lao Liu sighed, winked at some of his subordinates, and signaled them to go out first, "You can wait at ease, I will help you find them back!"

Xiang Yindong nodded and thanked repeatedly.