Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Zhong Qiliang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with cotton dipped in some disinfectant alcohol. The touch made him grin his teeth in pain, and it took him a while to recover.

Chen Zihan looked at him who was beyond recognition, and frowned: "The attack is really ruthless!"

After a pause, she said again: "Did Lu Shaoyu hit you? Did you discover anything after following Lu Shaoyu?"

Zhong Qiliang opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he could only utter a hoarse single sound. He was frightened and squeezed Chen Zihan's hand tightly, pointing at his mouth excitedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Zihan looked at him with concern, "Can't you speak?"

Zhong Qiliang nodded, then stretched out his hand to gesture something in the air, pointed at his neck for a while, and made a photo-taking action for a while.

"You mean you took a very important photo?" Chen Zihan guessed.

Seeing Zhong Qiliang nod his head, Chen Zihan asked, "Where's the photo?"

Zhong Qiliang covered his head with his hands, and slapped his face with his palms in pain, making his already dilapidated face even more bloody.

Chen Zihan hastily stretched out his hand to grab his hands: "Don't get excited, the most urgent thing now is your injury, I think your throat seems to have suffered a serious injury, it must be healed properly, if the root cause of the disease is not good Already!"

Zhong Qiliang looked at her gratefully, and Chen Zihan ordered: "Quickly bypass the reporters and go to the hospital, by the way, go to a trustworthy private hospital invested by the Ling family."

The driver quickly took them to the hospital. Chen Zihan sat quietly in the waiting room, while the bodyguards stood outside the door to prevent other people from entering.

"Sister-in-law..." Ah Wei hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

Chen Zihan immediately stood up from the chair: "How is it? Is there any news from Connie?"

Awei shook his head: "We can only track his mobile phone signal three days ago, and we can't track the signal after that."

Chen Zihan frowned tightly, resting his chin with one hand: "Konnie either changed his phone, or something happened! Awei, if you send more people to look for Kangni, I always have a bad feeling."

Awei nodded: "By the way, Zhong Qiliang's examination report came out. The doctor said that he was hit hard in the throat, which caused him to temporarily lose his speech function. It will take a long time for him to recover. He can't get back to his original tone."

"So serious?" Chen Zihan was a little surprised, "Then, why don't you send it to Shi Zichen? His medical skills are good, so the possibility of being cured should be much higher."

Awei's eyes flickered, and he said: "The boss bought a batch of new experimental products for Dr. Shi, so he has been planning his own laboratory recently, and he probably has no time for surgery, and he is not interested in general surgery, you Even with a knife on his neck, he won't buy it."

The corners of Chen Zihan's mouth twitched: "He is indeed such a person. I only feel sorry for Zhong Qiliang. He needs to rest for a while to recover slowly. Oh, by the way, can I go see him now?"

"Yes, the doctor has cleaned his wound, and he is now on a drip. Although his mood has stabilized, he is generally depressed."

"I'll go and see him!" Chen Zihan said as he quickly opened the door and walked out.

The ward was next to the waiting room. When Chen Zihan entered, the nurse was adjusting the height of the medicine bottle for Zhong Qiliang.

Seeing that the nurse was almost busy, Chen Zihan waved to her: "You go out first."

"Yes, but he just took the medicine, and he will doze off in 15 minutes." The nurse said after tidying up his things.

Chen Zihan nodded, and the nurse took her things and left.

Chen Zihan walked around to Zhong Qiliang's side. Zhong Qiliang, who was lying on the bed, was originally a high-spirited young man with fighting spirit in his eyes, but he became a depressed patient in just a few days...

She pulled away the chair, sat beside Zhong Qiliang, and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, Lu Shaoyu is a difficult person to deal with, take your time, as long as we live healthy, we will be able to defeat him one day!"

Zhong Qiliang looked at Chen Zihan, who was weak on the outside but firm on the inside, and nodded. He stretched out his hands, struggling to get up. Chen Zihan quickly helped him up, and stuffed a pillow behind him.

He made a drawing pose, and Chen Zihan asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

He nodded, Chen Zihan glanced at the ward, got up and took a stack of paper and a pen from the table beside him: "You write slowly, don't worry, the doctor said you need to rest."

Zhong Qiliang didn't seem to hear what she said, and wrote on the paper on his own. Chen Zihan thought he was writing what happened today, but when she leaned over to look at it, he found that Zhong Qiliang was drawing.

It is a profile drawing of a person. This person looks very ordinary, and there are no obvious marks on his face.

But with Zhong Qiliang's in-depth description, Chen Zihan always felt that this person's profile was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"This is the person who beat you?" Chen Zihan raised his eyes to look at Zhong Qiliang.

Zhong Qiliang shook his head, and wrote on the paper: "I followed Lu Shaoyu to a very remote place, where it was very quiet and empty. I was afraid they would find me, so I dared to follow from a distance. Later, I saw that Lu Shaoyu gave this person a big When I opened the black box, there were US dollars inside, I quickly took a picture, but I forgot to turn off the flash when I took the picture, and they discovered it.”

"What about the photo?" Chen Zihan took Zhong Qiliang's painting, looked at it carefully again, and recalled it at the same time.

"The DSLR was snatched away by Lu Shaoyu's subordinates. I originally hid the memory card, but I didn't expect them to search the body and the memory card was destroyed. I was beaten by them, and then passed out. Wait for me When I woke up, I was in the girls' bathroom at school."

Chen Zihan recalled for a while, but still didn't remember who the person in the painting was, so he put away the painting first: "You take a good rest, I will give the painting to the technical staff, and see if I can piece together the other half based on the content of your painting Face."

Zhong Qiliang nodded. Chen Zihan was about to get up and leave when he suddenly pulled his sleeves. Chen Zihan looked down at him. He opened his heavy eyelids and shook his head.

"Don't be afraid. The nurse gave you a sedative. It may be because the effect of the medicine has worn off. You'll be fine." Chen Zihan patted his hand to reassure him.

Zhong Qiliang pinched himself violently, as if he had regained consciousness, he quickly wrote on the paper: "I remembered, that person is missing a finger!"

"What?!" Chen Zihan looked at him in surprise, and was about to ask something more, when Zhong Qiliang couldn't resist the effect of the medicine, and turned over in a daze.

Chen Zihan frowned and fell into deep thought. It seems that Lu Shaoyu knew the other group of people who wanted to kill her!

He is trading with the other party with a box of dollars. What is he trading?

Chen Zihan suddenly remembered that Lu Shaoyu announced a few days ago that he would take over the Pang Group... Could there be some connection between the two?

With a flash of inspiration, she had a bold guess in her heart, would Lu Shaoyu plan to use special means to bribe or coerce other shareholders to achieve his ulterior secret?