I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

During this period of time, I was in a coma when I woke up. The whole person was not in a good state, and I spent a lot of time in a coma. At the same time, I had to apply anesthetic ointment every day, and I had to push the anesthetic every two days, otherwise the superficial skin wound plus internal injury would be painful. It's fatal, at least I can't stand the pain, maybe I'm weak now, not as resistant as before.

Every time it hurts, my hatred for Jiang Darong is added. The pain is only one aspect. What's more important is that Jiang Darong doesn't know what medicine he gave me. I know that I have been imprisoned for only a few days. Drug addiction.

It's just that this addictive and unrelieved feeling is only known to me, like dozens of bugs are gnawing at my brain.

He said he wanted me to become addicted to him, more precisely to the drug in his hands.

But I couldn't do what he wanted, I could only silently endure the feeling of being devoured by withdrawal, without telling anyone.

It took fifteen days like this before I recovered a bit, at least I could walk and move without the help of others, and someone from Wu Ruisen sent me a month's worth of blood medicine, and I had to infuse two tubes a day. Only so much can be developed. Wu Ruisen said that they are stepping up research and development to prepare more medicines. I know that this blood medicine is effective for my disease. If it weren't for it, I probably wouldn't be able to survive this time.

Luo Bei visited me three times, most of the time it was Mo Ziyao who watched over me, there are so many people coming and going in my world, but I felt that Mo Ziyao was the only one left.

It has been almost a month since my body has recovered, but some scars on my body have not disappeared so quickly, and scars are still left.

"Did you let people release the information about you on the Internet?"

In the past few days, there has suddenly been a lot of information about Zhao Haiyang on the Internet, including that he is Luo Bei's eldest son who has been lost for many years, and his experiences over the years, which are half true and half false. Personal photos, he was already very good-looking, but once the photos came out, they attracted even more attention, almost overwhelming, and he couldn't hold it back at all. After careful investigation, he found out that it was the information released by Qingchao's public relations department. They have their own media resources.

Qingchao Group is Luo Bei's company. After the couple divorced, Qingchao was completely owned by Luo Bei.

"I let it go, don't worry about it, I decided to learn how to manage the company, inherit the family business, and spend all the money."

Mo Ziyao didn't understand, well-behaved, why did he want to inherit the family business, his health is still not good, he is still sick, he doesn't want to worry about these things, the important thing is to take care of his health.

"That's not what you learned, the most important thing is to take care of your own body."

The corner of my mouth raised slightly, it doesn’t matter if I didn’t learn this, I didn’t even think about making money, what I thought was that I have so much money, I’ll lose everything first.

Anyway, it was my money that lost. Although the blood potion worked, whether it can cure my illness is another matter.

"Don't worry about it, you just need to help me."

"Are you trying to do something to Jiang Darong? Are you going to take revenge on him?"

I have to say that Mo Ziyao is still very perceptive and knows me very well. I just want to take revenge on Jiang Darong, even if I lose all my money, it doesn't matter. But I want to use my current identity to let others know who I am first.

Mo Ziyao saw Zhao Haiyang began to have a look of hatred in his eyes. He was really gentle and calm at first, and he could rarely see fluctuating emotions from his eyes, let alone hatred, but he was not sure what Zhao Haiyang wanted. How to do.

Jiang Darong has obviously been immersed in the mall for so many years. He has the ability, resources and connections. It is rare for ordinary people to touch his business territory. Even he has suffered a lot from Jiang Darong.

"Will you help me?"

"I've been helping you."

If it wasn't for Zhao Haiyang, he and Jiang Darong might have become business partners long ago, and they would have cooperated in the past few years. It is precisely because of Zhao Haiyang that he and Jiang Darong became enemies, broke off all cooperation, and became business rivals .

"Don't let me get in the way, maybe we can pull Jiang Darong off the horse together."

Mo Ziyao smiled, thinking that Zhao Haiyang was innocent, but at the same time he was cute, a person like them.

Even if the company goes bankrupt, life will not be too sad. If the company goes bankrupt, not their personal bankruptcy, they will still be very rich, but they will not be so prosperous.

"it is good."

Seeing that Zhao Haiyang seemed happy, he also felt happy.

……

In fact, Zhao Haiyang seems to really try to manage the company, but instead of managing the Qingchao Group, he re-registered a new company and started recruiting people. He heard that Zhao Haiyang poached several executives of Jiang Darong Company, so he is not worried Zhao Haiyang lost money.

But he was worried about his body. He watched Haiyang's body not recovering very well, and he still looked weak, but he worked happily every day.

Wu Ruisen still researched a new drug, a drug containing special molecular targeting mixed with serum. He saw that Zhao Haiyang was infusing a tube of blood medicine every day, and the blood vessels in his left arm were bruised, and then he switched to his right hand, but it was okay. Now it is effective, at least bring Zhao Haiyang back from hell.

Robert's side also pampered him and didn't care what he did.

He watched Zhao Haiyang start to look good, looking like an elite.

This night, Zhao Haiyang didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening. The first thing he did when he came back was to take a shower. His obsession with cleanliness remained the same.

"You are very pale."

"Have it?"

"Are you feeling unwell?" He asked, seeing that Zhao Haiyang's face was really pale, and his hands were trembling slightly underneath, as if uncontrollably, he stared at Zhao Haiyang who was wearing a shirt, these days, he was busy with him In his new company, it can be said that he left early and returned late. He was worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

"It's okay, it's just a sequelae."

I just have some post-abstinence sequelae, it’s not a big deal, I can survive it, it’s been two months, Jiang Darong wants to use this to control me, my natural endurance is good, he can’t control it.

I called the nurse in and gave me an injection. This time it was an infusion, a total of 100cc of blood medicine. I went back to bed and lay down obediently. I worked all day today and I was exhausted. Seeing that Mo Ziyao was still looking at me, I pointed at him smiled.

Recently, the two of us get along much more harmoniously, probably because we have a common enemy.

"Don't tire yourself out."

"I have a sense of proportion. I've been doing better recently."

Although I am recovering from a serious illness, the blood medicine really works. At least I can feel that my body is slowly recovering. I haven’t worked for a long time, only five hours, mainly for meetings, and the intravenous indwelling needle in my hand has not been removed. , so the nurse quickly fixed it.

When Mo Ziyao got on my bed, I didn't say anything, I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep.

After a while, I heard Mo Ziyao talking, he asked me if Jiang Darong gave me some addictive medicine.

I wanted to answer him, but I was too sleepy, so I forgot whether I answered.

Mo Ziyao was too familiar with the physical reaction of being addicted to drugs but forcibly withdrawing, he couldn't help but tremble.

He was like this at the time, but he was young at the time, so he couldn't control it very well. Zhao Haiyang was an adult, and his willpower was much better than he was at that time. If he didn't observe carefully, he really couldn't see it.

Jiang Darong is indeed a lunatic.

Zhao Haiyang didn't say anything during this time, probably because he didn't know what kind of medicine Jiang Darong gave him. He thought that if he could get through it, he would be able to get through it. In terms of persistence, no one can compare with Zhao Haiyang.

He is not worried about this.

He touched Zhao Haiyang's sleeping face, but he still lost weight, as if he couldn't get back to his original fleshy appearance no matter what.

……

Jiang Hongyu came out of the box in the hotel. He heard from his friends that the eldest son of the Luo family, who had been lost for many years, was socializing in the box next door. He came out to take a look, and looked inside when the waiter opened the door to deliver the wine, but he saw nothing.

He also saw the news. He didn't even know that Zhao Haiyang was the eldest son of the Luo family. The Luo family was also a prominent figure in Changcheng, one of the wealthy families. He didn't expect Zhao Haiyang to have such an identity. His parents divorced some time ago There was a lot of noise about the division of the family property, especially the one-third of Zhao Haiyang's family property that became a hot topic when he came back.

Because it was not exposed before, and the photos were exposed during this period, he knew that the eldest son of the Luo family was Zhao Haiyang. He is a child, and all the property will be his in the future.

Seeing nothing, Jiang Hongyu went back to the box and sent a message to his brother, wondering if his brother still has any thoughts about Zhao Haiyang.

However, Zhao Haiyang has become a rich man now, so it is estimated that money is no longer good for him.

Jiang Hongyu asked someone to watch outside, and if someone came out of the box next door, he would come and tell him.

After waiting until after ten o'clock, his friend told him that Zhao Haiyang had come out of the box, so he hurriedly got up and went out again, but he didn't see Zhao Haiyang's face.

But I can recognize his back, because Zhao Haiyang is tall, a little taller than ordinary people, so it is easy to recognize, wearing a white shirt, for some reason, he always feels that Zhao Haiyang is thinner, and the shirt is a bit loose.

He was followed by four or five people.

He didn't want to go forward at first, but his steps were faster than his mind, so he called out to Zhao Haiyang.

Zhao Haiyang turned his head back, and Jiang Hongyu was taken aback by his clear and indifferent appearance, thinking that this man would look good even if he was thinner, but he just turned his head, then turned his head quickly and ignored him.

Jiang Hongyu insisted on leaning forward to talk to him.

"I heard you found your biological parents."

"It's a little late for you to hear."

"I just watched the news, what happened to your hand? Are you sick?"

I looked at Jiang Hongyu, and sometimes I had to admire Jiang Hongyu's "innocence". I came to socialize today, and finally signed a deal. When I saw Jiang Hongyu, I couldn't help but think of Jiang Darong. come up.