"It's all right. It's definitely okay to be alive. As for whether there will be any disabilities, it's hard to say. Scars will definitely be left."

Han Guang's family was relieved that Wan Feng was alive and Luan Feng was alive, but as for leaving scars, it didn't seem like a big deal.

Rural people say that there are more or less no scars on their bodies.

"Why did Xiao Wan appear at your house?" Yang Jianguo asked.

"I don't know either! I didn't see him. I only left the house when I heard someone smashing the door of my house. I only saw four people with their faces covered and Wan Feng who fell down."

Han Guang's family and Yang Jianguo glanced at each other. We might not know what happened until Wan Feng recovered.

Wan Feng didn't wake up from his lethargic state until around ten o'clock the next morning. After a few minutes of waking up, he realized that he was in the hospital again.

After waking up, the first time he saw Luan Feng in front of the hospital bed, he forced a smile.

"Going to the hospital again? It seems that this year is a bit unlucky."

This is the second time he has been hospitalized in just one or two months, and it is indeed a bit bad.

Before that, his dealings with the hospital were limited to visiting others, and he never thought that he would be admitted to the hospital twice in more than a month.

Seeing the tears on Luan Feng's face, she was unhappy: "Cry! You know how to cry, and I'm not dead, so what are you crying for? If you smile, you'll be rewarded."

Luan Feng held Wan Feng's hand: "Don't talk."

"If you don't talk, you're dead."

"Don't say you're dead."

Han Guang's family checked that they were all right, and gave Yang Jianguo a look, and the two quietly retreated out.

"Feng'er! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" Wan Feng said when he and Luan Feng were left in the room.

"Stop talking, now is not the time to talk about this, talk less and heal your wounds first."

"No! If you don't talk now, there will be no chance in the future, and you won't give me a chance to speak."

"When you are well, let's talk again and give you a chance to speak."

Wan Feng nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes. It is really not suitable for him to talk too much. He is indeed still very weak now, and some parts of his body feel pain from time to time.

Around twelve o'clock, a group of people hurried to the hospital.

Several people hurried into the hospital, including Han Meng, Zhao Gang and Zhang Xuan.

"Is the news blocked?" Han Guang's family asked Han Meng.

Han Meng nodded: "Except for the few people you asked to notify, the rest of the people have not been notified, not even Wanfeng's family."

"Very good! This news should be blocked as much as possible, and it should be controlled among us before Wan Feng is discharged from the hospital. Let Zhang Xuan go in, and we will go in later."

"Don't you need to call the police?"

"Call the police? Do you think it's useful to call the police? Besides, once you call the police, everyone will know, so let's talk about it first."

Everyone has no objection to this decision of Han Guang's family.

After Zhang Xuan opened the door and entered the room, she rushed to the bed and asked in a crying voice, "Sister! What happened? Why did he do this?"

"Slow down! Don't cry." Luan Feng glared at Zhang Xuan.

While saying don't cry here, Luan Feng's tears also flowed down there.

"What are you doing! You cry when I die?" Wan Feng, who had just slept for more than an hour, was woken up.

Zhang Xuan held Wan Feng's other hand.

"You came?"

Zhang Xuan nodded with tears in his eyes.

Wan Feng closed his eyes and thought for a while before opening them: "Now that you are both here, I will say a few words if you have something to say. If I die, I won't be able to say anything."

"Don't say you're dead."

"Feng! You're fine."

"I know I'm fine, so I'm just saying that. Luan Feng, Zhang Xuan! I'm sorry, I'm sorry for both of you. Luan Feng is because we have a marriage contract but I have a relationship with someone else, and I have been hiding it for so many years. Zhang Xuan Xuan knows that I can't marry you openly, but still messing with you, and it's been so many years that I've delayed your youth, now that I think about it, I'm really not a thing."

"Don't talk about it just yet, okay?"

"Don't stop me from talking, let me finish. I've thought about it. If I get well, I will give Feng'er the Nanwan Group in Beiliao and Zhang Xuan in Shanghai's Huaguang Company. I will leave enough people for you. To help you continue to operate, even if the business is not good enough to sell, it is enough to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

As soon as Luan Feng heard this, she became angry: "Bastard! What do you mean? Are you planning to run away after making trouble?"

"that's not what it means."

"What does that mean? You explain it to me today!"

Luan Feng won't care about where you are when you're angry, and you have to quarrel when you're sick.

Zhang Xuan saw that these two people were about to argue again: "Sister! He is sick now, why don't you tell me?"

"Don't say it! Zhang Xuan! You heard it just now. Is what he said human? He messed us up, and he wanted to slap his ass and run away. He is planning to make a comeback in another place, and then You don't understand how to harm other women!"

"That will be discussed after he recovers. When he is discharged from the hospital, the two of us will criticize him hard."

"Hmph! Little Wanzi! Listen to me, if you don't leave the hospital a year ago, it will delay the Chinese New Year and see how we deal with you!"

Wan Feng smiled slightly. Although he was accidentally injured, it seemed that he had achieved an unexpected effect. The dark clouds in the sky were finally about to pass.

Chapter 1864 Case Analysis

As the saying goes, ten to seventy-eight is insufficient, and twenty-five to six is ​​the right age.

Wan Feng's health is at its best now. With his age and excellent physique plus skin trauma, Wan Feng can sit up and drink some gruel after one day, and he can already drink some gruel after two days. With the help of Zhang Xuan, he went to the toilet by himself.

On the third day, he was basically able to walk around with his support on the bed and the wall.

These three, Luanfeng and Zhang Xuan, did not leave a step, taking care of someone's daily life in every possible way.

Perhaps now is the time to discuss the murderer.

After closing the door, Wan Feng and Han Guang's family, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang began to discuss, while Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan were listening.

Wan Feng didn't have any complaints about Han Guang's family not calling the police.

"I said, brother, what are you doing at Luan Feng's house in such a frenzy? Aren't you two in a cold war?"

"I want to talk to Luan Feng. Hurry up if you need to be beaten. It's not a problem if it's always cloudy and doesn't rain. The day of the accident was the third night I went to her house."

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