Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Zhuo Yueluan returned to the car and asked Secretary Zhao: "Who else is there in the Yang family?"

Secretary Zhao was taken aback, "Yang's family?" He didn't react, turned around and asked, "Which Yang's family?"

"Xiaoqing's adoptive father."

In Zhuo Yueluan's eyes, Yang Guohua is just an adoptive father now, a foster father who is not as good as a beast.

Secretary Zhao suddenly realized, and quickly gave a brief account of what he learned.

"The Yang family has gone bankrupt a long time ago. Except for the youngest son, the others have all gone to prison. However, the head of the family, Yang Guohua, was released on medical parole because of illness a while ago, and received treatment in the hospital."

"Originally, it would be fine if he saw a doctor honestly, but he repeatedly violated the regulations and was reported. A few days ago, the police wanted to take him into prison again. He resisted violently and jumped off the building in a panic."

Zhuo Yueluan frowned when he heard this.

Jumping off a building, wouldn't that mean people are gone?

"However, he was fatal. He was suffering from cancer. He jumped from the fourth floor and survived. People rescued him, but it seemed to be worse. It probably won't last for a few days."

Secretary Zhao focused on what happened to Yang Guohua these days, and asked curiously, "Mr. Zhuo, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Zhuo Yueluan's face was blank, he didn't know what to think of, he pondered for a moment and said directly: "Go to him."

"Looking for Yang Guohua?"

"Yeah." Zhuo Yueluan said, "Xiaoqing already knows the truth about her life experience, and there will be no one else who can tell her all this, except that Yang Guohua."

Secretary Zhao's face was surprised, he was stunned and nodded quickly: "Then we'll go to the hospital right away, if we go late, in case..."

The Rolls-Royce accelerated towards the hospital.

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Yang Zijun has been guarding the hospital these days, because Yang Guohua's condition is not good, and he has never been out of the ICU.

Fortunately, Yang Qianyu called 15 to support the high consumption of ICU, otherwise he would have lost his father a long time ago.

When he saw Zhuo Yueluan, he was stunned for a while, only felt that the face in front of him was familiar, as if he had seen him before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

When his eyes turned to Secretary Zhao, he suddenly realized!

They met when Secretary Zhao bought the courtyard house before.

As for the person next to Secretary Zhao, he also remembered that he had seen him online - the one who was photographed eating with Yang Qianyu!

"Master Yang, hello, we meet again. This is the founder of Wanzhuo Technology. We need to trouble you with something." Secretary Zhao looked at his changing face and knew that he recognized him, but still Introduce yourself politely.

Yang Zijun looked at them and nodded again and again: "I knew you would come to me, oh no, you should come to my father."

Zhuo Yueluan didn't expect this kid to be a shrewd master, so he took advantage of the situation and asked: "Then how is your father doing now? Can you talk?"

Yang Zijun looked into the ICU, "You have to ask the doctor, but I should also know the questions you need to ask him."

"What does Young Master Yang know?"

Just as Yang Zijun was about to speak, he changed his sharp attitude and hesitated.

Secretary Zhao seemed to see something, and asked directly: "What conditions do you have, just tell me."

"Hey..." Yang Zijun smiled, "Mr. Zhuo, actually... you should be my sister's biological father, my sister's biological mother must have made a mistake and thought you were dead, but not only did you not die, but you I've made a fortune. I don't have any demands, just... I'll help you recognize my sister, can you give me a helping hand?"

Before Zhuo Yueluan could speak, Secretary Zhao asked, "Aren't you working in Fengyun Group?"

"How can Fengyun Group compare with Wanzhuo Technology!"

Yang Zijun once again brought exquisite egoism to the extreme.

Secretary Zhao looked at Zhuo Yueluan and saw that the boss's face was the same. He obviously didn't reject it, so he said straightforwardly: "Okay, it's just a job, we can give it to you, but whether you are competent depends on your personal ability."

Yang Zijun was very happy.

Zhuo Yueluan didn't say that he already knew the truth, he came here because he wanted to understand the reason, why Ruan Mingzhu married Yang Guohua so hastily back then.

This is very important to him.

"If possible, I would like to meet your father." Zhuo Yueluan saw that this kid was shrewd and thoughtful, so he didn't want to believe his words, and still wanted to meet Yang Guohua directly.

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good.

He thought, at this point, that Yang Guohua should stop playing tricks.

Yang Zijun was not embarrassed, he was very straightforward, "Okay, I agree, as long as you let the doctor let you in."

After all, ICU visits are not as simple as ordinary wards.

But this matter is no problem for Zhuo Yueluan.Secretary Zhao went to communicate, and soon, the hospital leaders rushed over.

Originally, the leader wanted to accompany him in person, but Zhuo Yueluan declined.

Finally, Zhuo Yueluan and Yang Zijun changed into sterile clothes and came to Yang Guohua's hospital bed.

Yang Guohua was awake, but he was seriously injured, coupled with the spread of cancer cells, many organs in his body were on the verge of exhaustion, and he even lost his spontaneous breathing.

When he saw his son, he could still recognize him. He raised his hand weakly, and his pale and dry lips moved under the oxygen mask, making a grumbling sound.

Yang Zijun immediately helped him take off the oxygen mask.

Next to him, the special guard was afraid that he would be too weak to hold on, so he inserted an oxygen tube for him.

"The patient is extremely weak, you can't chat for too long." The nurse confessed and turned to leave.

Yang Zijun bent down, looked at his father who was too weak to be human, saw that his whole body was convulsed with pain when he breathed, and really hoped that he could simply leave.

"Xiao...Xiaojun, help, save Dad...I'm so...in pain, you call, ask the doctor to give me...good medicine, it hurts..." Yang Guohua somehow changed his mind, and he was so brave and fearless before Jumping off a building to seek death, but now he is afraid of death.

Probably everyone will instinctively want to live when facing death.

Even if Yang Zijun was ungrateful and ungrateful, he couldn't stand it at the moment, his eyes turned red instantly, and he comforted him: "Dad, you live in the ICU, and they are all the best doctors and the best medicines, you will be fine if you persevere. "

"It hurts... it hurts, it's retribution, it's Ruan... Ruan Mingzhu's retribution, the Ruan family's... retribution—they came looking for me, asking for my life..." Yang Guohua squeaked like he was in a daze. Whispered.

Zhuo Yueluan stood aside.

His injured right leg has been aching, but he endured it.

Looking at the haggard and sickly man in front of him, thinking that Mingzhu was being used and tortured by him, that he fell ill and died young—his heart couldn't stop hatred, even murderous intent.

When he was young, he killed countless enemies on the battlefield.

Having spent half his life as a soldier, having experienced life and death, and sitting on an unimaginable honorary status, he has long since disdained to argue with ordinary people, and can deal with even the most important things indifferently, calmly.

But at this moment, he clenched his fists, and the long-lost murderous aura lingered in his heart.

Especially when he heard this person talking about "Pearl" and the Ruan family, he couldn't bear it until his fists trembled violently.

Yang Zijun heard his father unconsciously mentioning the Ruan family, and then remembered the purpose of coming to the ICU.

He looked back at Zhuo Yueluan, then said softly to Yang Guohua: "Dad, there is a Mr. Zhuo who wants to ask you something, you answer him truthfully."

Yang Guohua turned his eyes and looked at the man standing by the bed.

It was probably because Zhuo Yueluan's aura was too strong and his killing intent was too strong, he only took one look, and then trembled even more: "Yan Wangye...it's Yan Wangye—"