After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

After Zhang Yunkai finished speaking, Chen Zhe suddenly turned to look at him, his eyes blood red, showing that he was extremely angry.

"Ah, look at my memory, they should be married by now. Although I am reduced to this, my son has the ability. The Chu family will not suppress Chen Yang because of old feelings. He will become famous one day."

"Guan Xue chose to marry Chen Yang when he was in trouble. Chen Yang is a child who values ​​feelings and will definitely treat her well in the future. Her future life will be the same."

Zhang Yunkai wanted to say something else, but the person urging him at the door was already impatient: "Have you finished speaking? It's getting late."

He quickly shut his mouth and trotted over.

Anyway, the hatred has been drawn. Whether he can take revenge depends on Chen Zhe's ability.

After Zhang Yunkai's back disappeared, Chen Zhe suddenly woke up and ran towards the door: "Report, I..."

"What's wrong? What's the matter with you?" The prison guard heard the noise and came over, looked at Chen Zhe and asked.

Chen Zhe suddenly paused, his expression frozen on his face.

When he was talking to Guan Xue, Guan Xue did not explicitly instruct him, but only hinted with words, without mentioning a single relevant word.

What's more, when the two of them talked, they avoided people, there was no surveillance, and there were no witnesses. Guan Xue himself would not admit it on his own initiative. His empty talk could not constitute evidence at all. Guan Xue might even beat him up.

"I, I'm fine."

Chen Zhe turned his mouth abruptly and swallowed what he was about to say.

"Nothing to shout about."

After the prison guards left, Chen Zhe returned to his cell and sat down on the bed.

He lowered his eyes and racked his brains to think of how to get revenge on Guan Xue. Could he only wait until he was released from prison to find Guan Xue and lie out the words?

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly heard a few footsteps coming from the door.

Chen Zhe raised his eyes when he heard the noise and looked over. His face suddenly turned pale, without any blood at all.

He stood up suddenly and retreated to the corner to protect himself, his voice trembling with fear: "You, why are you here!"

These people had new goals a few days ago. They were no longer interested in him and had already let him go. Why are they here again?

"Chen Zhe, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your face has turned a lot whiter. It seems that you have been having a good time these days."

"She is a top student from University A, a school hunk from the Academy of Fine Arts. She has fine skin and tender flesh, but she is different from rough old men like us."

After hearing this, the leading man laughed and glanced around Chen Zhe frivolously: "I'll touch it and see if there's anything different..."

He said and walked towards Chen Zhe.

When Chen Zhe saw him coming, his body trembled subconsciously: "Go away, don't come over. The prison guard is at the door. Do you want to be detained?"

The man sneered and said disdainfully: "Confinement? Are we not imprisoned enough?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand directly towards Chen Zhe...

After a few minutes.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

Several prison guards rushed over, pulled the men away, and rescued Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe's clothes had been torn, and he huddled up, tightly protecting his pants. His delicate and pale face was covered with slap marks, and he looked particularly miserable.

"Quick, call the doctor."

Chen Zhe heard the prison guard's voice and his eyelids moved.

He had just curled up into a ball, and those people took advantage of him and slapped him on the face a few times. Other than that, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

But after what happened just now, the hatred and pain in Chen Zhe's heart had reached its peak.

He stood up with difficulty holding on to the bed frame, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and while the prison guard wasn't paying attention, he slammed into the wall next to him.

The prison guard hurriedly grabbed him, but it was too late. Chen Zhe hit his head against the wall, his forehead was covered with blood, and he fell softly.