Become the white moonlight of the attack

The buildings outside the car window moved quickly behind, and the hustle and bustle of the street passed by my ears chaotically.

Instead of driving by himself, Fu Shixin called Dong Wen, his personal assistant, and asked him to drive him and Jiang Zhuo to the hospital.

On the way, Fu Shixin held Jiang Zhuo's hand tightly, and told Jiang Zhuo with the temperature of his body that he was always there.

Dong Zhuo had been with Fu Shixin for three years, and he rarely saw his boss caring about anyone so much. Thinking about the information the boss asked him to investigate, he could understand.

Five minutes later, the three arrived at the outpatient building of the Affiliated Hospital of Peking University School of Medicine. Fu Shixin helped Jiang Zhuo get out of the car, while Dong Wen sat in the car and waited.

"I'll call you if there's anything." Fu Shixin left Jiang Zhuo with a nonchalant sentence.

Getting used to the boss's ruthlessness, Dong Wen didn't mind, picked up a very old game console, and started playing Tetris.

Jiang Zhuo had been escorted by Fu Shixin to the medical guidance platform, and wanted to inquire about Zhao Ran's situation. Only then did he know that he didn't know anything. After leaving the emergency operating room, Fu Shixin hung up the phone and took Jiang Zhuo to the operating room to find someone.

Feng Wenke sat anxiously in the waiting area and waited. When he saw Jiang Zhuo and Fu Shixin coming together, he hurriedly got up. Because he was too nervous, his legs paralyzed uncontrollably.

Fu Shixin hurriedly stepped forward to support Feng Wenke, Feng Wenke smiled and thanked him, but the smile was ugly without crying.

"Zhuo." Feng Wenke's tears burst because of Jiang Zhuo's arrival. He had been trying not to cry just now, but he couldn't bear it anymore when he saw Jiang Zhuo had to go.

"He...he's going to be okay?"

Jiang Zhuo stood coldly in front of Feng Wenke, Feng Wenke grabbed his arms, weeping silently.

"What does it matter to me whether he is dead or alive?" Jiang Zhuo clenched his fists tightly, the veins in his hands were all visible, "Why are you crying?"

Feng Wenke was taken aback by Jiang Zhuo's indifference, yes, Jiang Zhuo should hate Zhao Ran even more.

"Zhuo, I didn't mean that. I was just scared. You don't know that I received a call from the driver who hit him this morning, saying that Zhao Ran asked him to call before he fell into a coma. Zhao Ran committed suicide. He deliberately ran to the side of the road..." Speaking of this, Feng Wenke's hatred for Zhao Ran has long been replaced by heartache, and he can't hate him no matter what.

Jiang Zhuo's attention stayed on the matter of "Zhao Ran asked the driver to make a call", he sneered, "Then what? Your heart softened? Did you forget about Li Jue?"

When Jiang Zhuo mentioned Secretary Li's name, Feng Wenke shuddered suddenly. He stopped crying immediately, wiped the tears from his face and asked Jiang Zhuo, "Li Jue...does he know?"

"What do you think? Are you going to hide it from him forever?" Jiang Zhuo's anger was written all over his face.

In Jiang Zhuo's heart, Feng Wenke has always been a daring, considerate, and kind big brother, but he broke all his opinions about him on the matter of Zhao Ran.

"I just want to ask you, what will happen to you if he dies, and what will happen to you if he doesn't die?"

"I..." Feng Wenke was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Zhuo looked at him disappointed.

He didn't want to talk to Feng Wenke anymore, so he consciously sat on the nearby chair and waited. Fu Shixin also sat down beside him, "Don't worry, he won't die."

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Shixin in confusion, "Why?"

Fu Shixin's eyes were deep and bottomless, and he explained: "He hasn't paid off your debt, God won't let him die."

Jiang Zhuo nodded dubiously, but only Fu Shixin knew what he meant, wanted to die?That's not what you want.

As expected by Fu Shixin, Zhao Ran's surgery was successful. Although his head was severely injured and his abdomen was congested, fortunately, he was rescued in time and his internal organs were not damaged. After three days of observation, he was discharged from the intensive care unit without any brain complications. Transfer to general ward.

However, when the doctor pushed Zhao Ran out of the emergency room, he told Feng Wenke and Jiang Zhuo another shocking thing, that is, Zhao Ran was raped shortly before the car accident. .Judging from the wound, it should have been two or three days ago. Another important thing is that he was entangled in drugs. Judging from the physical function test, it was more than three years.

"Why..." Feng Wenke was terrified and speechless, Jiang Zhuo was no better than him, and was wheeled. .I have been addicted to drugs and addiction for more than three years! ! !

What exactly has Zhao Ran been doing these past few years!

The soles of Jiang Zhuo's feet were cold, and he couldn't help leaning on Fu Shixin who was behind him. Fu Shixin hugged him and did not respond.

Jiang Zhuo, Fu Shixin and Feng Wenke followed the doctor to send the sleeping Zhao Ran to the intensive care unit.

Family members were not allowed in the intensive care unit, so they sat outside in the waiting area.

Jiang Zhuo sat beside Fu Shixin and was hugged by Fu Shixin all the time. Feng Wenke sat far away from them, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

If Jiang Zhuo still had a little affection from his childhood and hoped that Zhao Ran would realize his mistake, now that Jiang Zhuo has completely recognized this person, Zhao Ran will ask the driver to call Feng Wenke, which is obviously already done. It was premeditated, and he was threatening Feng Wenke and his forgiveness with his own life.

Zhao Ran is broken from the bottom of his heart, what hope is there for him?

Jiang Zhuo looked at Feng Wenke who was struggling in pain with a cold face, pulled Fu Shixin's arms away, and told Fu Shixin that he wanted to talk to Feng Wenke alone.

After Fu Shixin said yes, Jiang Zhuo went to sit beside Feng Wenke, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed deeply.

He didn't talk about Zhao Ran, he just asked where Secretary Li is now?

"He hasn't returned home for the New Year." Feng Wenke knew that Jiang Zhuo was going to ask these questions, so he simply told him all the previous plans, "I originally planned to buy a ticket to find him today."

Jiang Zhuo stared at Feng Wenke's side face and grasped the point, "Originally?"

"He is like this now...I..." Feng Wenke raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhuo. From Jiang Zhuo's eyes, he saw only indifference. Feng Wenke's heart was pulled, and the words that he wanted to take care of Zhao Ran were swallowed.

"You don't care about this matter." Jiang Zhuo told Feng Wenke, "I will call Aunt Zhao and Uncle Zhao. Their numbers haven't been changed."

Feng Wenke looked at him, moved his lips and said, "They won't come."

"What do you mean by not coming back?" Why didn't your son come when he was sick?

Feng Wenke put his hands on his lap and rubbed them together vigorously. Jiang Zhuo noticed that his hands were flushed from rubbing. Jiang Zhuo held Feng Wenke's hand and signaled him to let go.

Feng Wenke glanced at Jiang Zhuo and explained: "We haven't told you about this. Zhao Ran's parents came out to work in his freshman year. His father took up gambling addiction. His father lost money in gambling and drank every day. His mother He couldn't bear to run away from home, and later his mother filed for divorce and started a new family, so he didn't care about Zhao Ran anymore."

Jiang Zhuo didn't expect this to happen, "Doesn't the people in the village know about it?" This kind of thing had already spread throughout the village, and grandma didn't even mention it.

"Who will say that the family is ugly, and Zhao Ran moved in his freshman year, everyone thought they were doing well outside."

No wonder... No wonder Zhao Ran became more and more unseemly afterwards.

Jiang Zhuo sighed softly, "What do you think?"

"Me? I don't know."

Jiang Zhuo didn't want Zhao Ran to interfere in his and Feng Wenke's life again.

"I'll take care of this matter, you don't want to interfere."

"You..." Feng Wenke was dumb, how could Jiang Zhuo take care of Zhao Ran.

"I paid for him to lie here. This is my biggest concession. Feng Wenke, listen carefully. Since you have decided to have a good time with Li Jue, you must forget this person. I don't care what method you use. You should think about it yourself. think."

Jiang Zhuo got up and walked towards Fu Shixin, stopped and looked back at Feng Wenke just after taking a step, "It's not that I forced you, but this matter should have ended two years ago, and he is doing this now just to win over you." Don’t forget, he asked the driver to call, he hurt you so deeply, suicide can’t erase the pain he brought to you and me.”

"From tomorrow onwards, I don't want you to appear in the hospital again."

If it wasn't for Feng Wenke, he wouldn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Ran at all.

Jiang Zhuo's words hit his chest so hard that Feng Wenke had no choice but to respond.

"it is good."

Feng Wenke got up and left in embarrassment.

Jiang Zhuo didn't stay in the hospital, but paid Zhao Ran for a nurse. The nurse's money and medical expenses were his last bottom line. From now on, he would never have anything to do with this person. Zhao Ran was dead. It's life, and it won't influence his emotions anymore.

Walking out of the hospital, Jiang Zhuo was unusually relaxed, the sullenness that had accumulated in his heart for two years finally poured out, and the relationship of previous years was completely stopped today.

Fu Shixin accompanied him to the car. Dong Wen had put away the game console and got out of the car to open the door for them.

Fu Shixin stretched out his slender hand to carefully block the top of the car door, motioning for him to sit in.

Jiang Zhuo said thank you.

"You wait for me here, I have something to tell Dong Wen." Fu Shixin left a kiss on Jiang Zhuo's forehead, and closed the car door for him. Jiang Zhuo sat in the car and watched Fu Shixin take Dong Wen away. .

Fu Shixin stopped at the corner of the hospital building, his eyes remained on the car, his eyes were soft and there was a slight smile on his mouth.

"Boss, please show me how to do this." Dong Wen was referring to Zhao Ran's matter.

"Continue to monitor, remove those who have used it before, and tell them not to come back."

Dong Wen's eyes paused slightly, "Boss..." He naturally understood what the boss meant, he said don't come because those people will stay in country R forever to fend for themselves.

"This time Zhao Ran is too cunning, so..."

Fu Shixin turned around sharply, and met Dong Wencheng's frightened gaze, "Do you think this is a small mistake?"

Dong Wen shut up and dared not speak again.

"Just because I don't look into it doesn't mean I acquiesce in the occurrence of this kind of thing. You think I don't know about their secret collusion in country R and what happened in helloblue?"

Fu Shixin's tone was normal, but Dong Wen was so overwhelmed that he didn't dare to speak.

"Tell them not to treat everyone as a fool. The reason why I don't move him is because of my friendship in the past. Even if I don't ask about those things now, Hua Guo still won't allow them to make decisions."

Dong Wensheng said stiffly: "Yes."

"It's up to you to handle it."

"Yes, that person?"

"Leave it to the police. Drug trafficking is a felony, isn't it?" Fu Shixin suddenly smiled charmingly, causing Dong Wen to sweat coldly.

"clear."