"Fuck, what is it, Li... Li Wei?" Meng Peng was suddenly stunned, and the mobile phone he had just grasped in his hand slipped and hit the soft carpet.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Tao touched Meng Peng suspiciously.
Suddenly, Meng Peng woke up from the sluggishness, ignored Jiang Tao, hurriedly grabbed the phone on the carpet, and immediately dialed the call that had just come in.
"Hello?" An impatient voice came from the other party.
"Yes... Is it Director Li? I'm Meng Peng. I'm really sorry just now. I... I was dealing with a particularly harsh case, so I was upset and said something that shouldn't be said. Don't mind." Meng Peng's face He squeezed out a smile, and spoke more respectfully than to his father.
"Stop talking nonsense, I told you just now, do it right away." After finishing talking over there, hang up the phone again.
Meng Peng wiped the cold sweat on his face and stared at the phone for a while. In the weird eyes of Jiang Tao and Li Yue, he sighed deeply, threw the phone on the sofa annoyingly, and said coldly. : "It's a big mess. Li Wei, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, called."
"What? How is this possible? Is it true that the old guy who was beaten together is Li Haoran?" Jiang Tao's expression showed a trace of fear. He didn't understand Li Haoran's identity and background, but his grandfather Jiang Cheng was harsh before. He has explained to him, and strives to make his best efforts to become the closed disciple of Master Li Haoran.
Meng Peng thought, and quickly called to confirm. When he hung up the phone, his expression was extremely embarrassed. He grabbed his jacket decadently and said in a low voice, "The police officers under me who deal with this matter. Say, what is Master Li's name. I think it is Li Haoran in your mouth!"
As Meng Peng left, Li Yue looked at Jiang Tao, who was fidgeting, and whispered: "Jiang Shao, this matter..."
Jiang Tao suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Yue and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li Yue, it is not the time to say who is responsible. You should go to the Linlang District Police Station immediately and ask your little brothers to keep their mouths shut. We are all right. Can get them out."
Li Yue nodded again and again, but he didn't care to say goodbye to Jiang Tao, and immediately ran outside.
A dull breath lingered in the box. In the end, Jiang Tao still gritted his teeth and dialed the phone with grandfather Jiang Cheng, and after telling Jiang Cheng the whole story, without a trace, Jiang Tao went on with fear and fear: "Grandpa, you What should we do about this? What is the identity of that Li Haoran?"
Jiang Cheng on the other side of the phone, an old face flushed with anger, he has always been indifferent to everything. For the first time, with a mild temper, he scolded Jiang Tao bloodily on the phone: "You rebel, now give it to me immediately. Come back, I still don’t know what Li Haoran’s status is and how much energy he has, but his nephew is our Guyang Municipal Party Secretary, and this is a big trouble."
Secretary of the Guyang Municipal Party Committee
Li Chaofeng
Jiang Tao grabbed the phone and shivered. He almost slumped on the sofa and hung up the phone. He immediately hurried home.
Outside the door of the first operating room of the City First People's Hospital, the depressed breath made chest tight.
The wound on Li Haoran's body had been re-dressed, and she was sitting on the chair beside the aisle with a cold face.
Li Chaofeng, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, Li Wei, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Mei Shaohua, president of the City First People's Hospital, and Cheng Song, president of Jinhua University, quietly waited for the results in the operating room.
Li Chaofeng knows why the uncle pays special attention to the young man named Luo Xiao in the operating room, because if Luo Xiao didn't pounce on him in the fight and block most of the attacks for him, then the one lying in the operating room should be Uncle. For Luo Xiao, there was also a trace of gratitude in his heart.
"Luo Xiao, how about man? What's going on with him?" In the far corridor, Zhang Dazhu, a sturdy body, rushed in. His speed was very fast. As soon as his voice fell, he had already rushed to the door of the operating room.
He had received a call from Luo Ying and realized that Luo Xiao had been beaten, worried and angry. He drove Li Hengfa's minivan and drove to him quickly, even one step earlier than Luo Ying.
Looking at the five strangers waiting in front of the operating room, he angrily shouted at the five people: "Who beat Luo Xiao, I strangled him."
Liu Lu followed Zhang Dazhu, panting lightly and ran to her. She didn't expect Zhang Dazhu to have such a good physique. When she was waiting for Luo Xiao’s sister Luo Ying downstairs, she found Zhang Dazhu roaring and knew that he was Luo Xiao. His relatives told him that after Luo Xiao was in the first operating room, the other party rushed over without waiting for her to react.
"Don't worry, loud noises are forbidden here. The person who hurt Luo Xiao is not here. This old gentleman is Luo Xiao's teacher, and he was also beaten." Liu Lu hurriedly explained.
Zhang Dazhu was taken aback for a moment, and did not say a word. He quickly stood by the door of the operating room, with his ears attached to the door of the operating room, hoping to hear the movement inside.
Li Haoran saw Zhang Dazhu's anxious appearance. Although he didn't know who this burly man was Luo Xiao, he waved his hand and whispered, "This little brother, come and sit next to me. Don't worry, Ji Ren is self-conscious. Some days, I believe Ronaldinho will be fine."
Zhang Dazhu was taken aback, turned sideways to look at Li Haoran, and then at Li Chaofeng, Li Wei, Mei Shaohua and Cheng Song. Although he was "sexual" bold and reckless, he could feel these people at this time. The aura on his body. With a grin, he still sat beside Li Haoran with a worried expression on his face.
"This little brother, what is your relationship with Ronaldinho?" Li Haoran asked.
"Neighbor." Without even thinking about it, Zhang Dazhu muttered.
neighbor
All the people present were taken aback. Seeing Zhang Dazhu's anxious and worried appearance, how could it be that he was just a neighbor? Except for Liu Lu, all those present were prominent figures, and they naturally had a set of knowledge about people. This big man seemed reckless, but he was a true man of blood and affection, so he shouldn't lie. Therefore, everyone just smiled slightly for Zhang Dazhu's presumptuousness, and did not take it to heart.
"Where is his family? Why didn't his parents and elders come?" Li Haoran asked curiously.
Zhang Dazhu turned around and said seriously: "Although I don't know why you lied to me, I know that Luo Xiao has no teacher. He hasn't even attended high school. As for his family, except for a younger brother who was hospitalized in this hospital. , That's his sister Luo Ying."
Li Haoran didn’t explain whether he was Luo Xiao’s teacher, but frowned and said, “Little brother, can you tell me about Ronaldinho’s family situation? Don’t worry, we are not bad guys. If we were beaten this time, Ronaldo protected me. I'm afraid the person in the operating room is the old man and me."
Zhang Dazhu was silent, he knew what Luo Xiao was living in these years, and even knew his family situation too well. Every time he thinks of thin, young Luo Xiao following himself to work hard on the construction site, his nose is slightly sour.
I "touched" and "touched" the pocket, and suddenly remembered that smoking is prohibited here, he gave a helpless smile, and said, "Luo Xiao and his younger brother who has a strange disease, and his sister Luo Ying is not his own brother and sister, Luo Xiao is a young man. Later he was adopted by his father. Luo Xiao’s adoptive father died four years ago. Since then, he has followed me to work on the construction site, earning money to treat strange diseases for his brother Luo Lin, and also for his sister Luo Ying to go to college. These years... "
Zhang Dazhu seemed to be reminiscing, slowly recounting the situation of Luo Xiao over the years, without using an exaggerated tone, just with a trace of sadness, one by one, telling the misery and bitterness of Luo Xiao sister and brother...
After half an hour, Zhang Dazhu finished the story.
At the entrance of the operating room, except for Liu Luhong, crying softly with her eyes under her eyes, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.
"People... people? What's going on with Dazhu brother and my brother now?" A quick voice sounded, Luo Ying saw Zhang Dazhu for the first time, and asked nervously without taking a breath.
It was Liu Lu who notified Luo Ying. She knew from Li Haoran that Luo Xiao had an older sister, so she immediately asked Cheng Song to find the phone number of Luo Ying's bedroom and notified the other party.
Zhang Dazhu immediately stood up, shook his head silently and said, "Still in the operating room, I don't know the situation yet."
Luo Ying's body trembled, tears flowed out quickly.
"Miss Luo, don't worry, Luo Xiao will be fine." Liu Lu had wiped away the tears from her face at this time, gently holding Luo Ying's arm, and comforted.
Luo Ying nodded with tears and whirling eyes. At this moment, she looked at the people around her. It's okay if she didn't look at it. She was shocked when she saw it.
Jinhua University President Cheng Song, Chinese cultural relic appraisal master Li Haoran, municipal party committee secretary Li Chaofeng, Li Wei, and other middle-aged people who are often seen on TV, he doesn’t know him.
Suddenly, Luo Ying's eyes flashed a trace of "confusion". Why are these big people who are in Guyang City with their hands and eyes open to the sky
Zhang Dazhu lives at the bottom of the society, so naturally he doesn't know these high-ranking figures. When Luo Ying stopped crying, he mumbled and said, "Xiaoying, go to the inpatient department and see Xiaolin! Just have me here."
"Xiao Lin? Why is Dazhu Brother Xiao Lin here? Isn't he at home? Is his condition serious again?" Luo Ying just stopped crying, but when he heard Zhang Dazhu's words, tears flowed out again.
Zhang Dazhu suddenly woke up. He remembered that Luo Xiao hadn't told Luo Ying about Luo Lin's hospitalization, and even told himself not to tell Luo Ying.
Suddenly, Mei Shaohua said, "Miss Luo, your brother is Luo Lin, right?"
The only person Luo Ying doesn't know here is Mei Shaohua. Hearing his words, he nodded immediately.
Mei Shaohua laughed softly: "Your brother is okay. Now he has been taken abroad by our hospital staff for treatment. I believe he will recover soon."
"What? Foreign country? What's going on?" Luo Ying once again forgot to cry, and asked suspiciously with a beautiful face like a pear blossom.
"Don't you know?" Mei Shaohua frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly: "I just heard about your brother's life experience, although I don't know where your brother Luo Xiao got 800,000, but now it is indeed paid. Qian, our hospital took your brother to a foreign country for treatment."
"I know." This time it was Li Haoran. He sighed slightly and said, "Xiao Luo sold his jade pendant for a million."