What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Yuan Feifei and Yang Xinyi stood in front of the police station.

After watching Zhang Xiaoan and Zhang Qingyang get out of the car, the expressions on their faces were a little surprised.

When did these two enemies get together?

Yuan Feifei and Yuan Feifei kept staring at Zhang Qingyang with puzzled eyes for more than a minute, which made Zhang Qingyang a little annoyed.

"Why do you two always look at me? Do I look like your sixth uncle?"

Zhang Xiaoan turned around: "Do you look like me to your sixth uncle?"

Zhang Qingyang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaoan turned his head, without much anxiety on his face, and asked in a relaxed manner: "What's going on with my eldest sister? Who did you beat?"

"I don't know what the specific situation is. You can ask Xinyi."

Seeing that the focus was on herself, Yang Xinyi showed a troubled expression again.

Telling what happened, Yang Xinyi must be embarrassed in her heart. The feeling can no longer be described as shy. It makes her so depressed that she may even want to hang herself.

But if he didn't say anything, then Fang Moxuan would be tricked.

After struggling for a long time, Yang Xinyi bit her lip and said, "I'll tell you two what happened, but can you let him avoid it first?"

Yang Xinyi said, looking at Zhang Qingyang who was standing aside smoking.

"Fuck! You three have a good relationship, am I the only outsider?"

"Just tell me, no one wants to hear your nonsense!"

There was a hint of emotion in Zhang Qingyang's words, and he stubbornly ran to the side of the road with his cigarette butt and squatted down.

……

After a few minutes.

Yang Xinyi finished telling what happened word for word, then sighed, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't expect that Xuanxuan would be involved. I'm sorry Xiao'an..."

"It's okay. The main reason is that my eldest sister is a militant." Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking in a relaxed tone and asked, "Did you suffer from anxiety disorder because of this incident?"

"Hmm..." Yang Xinyi nodded.

"It's okay Xinyi, Xuanxuan and I will definitely help you solve your trouble." Yuan Feifei held her in her arms thoughtfully.

I have cried once.

When telling her unbearable experience again, Yang Xinyi's mood did not fluctuate much, and she hugged Yuan Feifei tightly without saying a word.

"Where is that Zhou Le now?"

"He went to the hospital. I just asked the police and they said they took him for injury assessment." Yuan Feifei responded.

"Okay, then you two wait here, I'll go to the hospital to meet Zhou Le first."

After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he walked to the side of the road, patted Zhang Qingyang's head and said, "Let's go to the hospital with me."

"Why would I, an outsider, get involved in your affairs? If I don't go..." Zhang Qingyang squatted on the ground, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

Zhang Xiaoan picked up Zhang Qingyang with one hand and carried him to the car.

Then he turned around and ran to the provincial hospital one kilometer ahead.

……

Provincial Hospital.

"Did you make a mistake?! I was beaten like this, and you identified a minor injury for me?!" Zhou Le asked the doctor in front of him, holding the injury assessment report in his hand.

The doctor is a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing glasses and looking relatively gentle.

The doctor showed a professional smile and explained: "Sorry, our hospital's injury assessment report is very accurate, and it has always been the official first choice for cooperation."

"If you are not satisfied with this injury assessment, I suggest you find another doctor to do the assessment for you, or simply find a hospital to do the injury assessment for you. Maybe there will be a satisfactory result for you."

"Fuck you!" Zhou Le pulled his neck and cursed: "You fucking treat me as a fool, don't you?!"

"I understand, you and Fang are in the same group! How much did you charge her?"

"Which department are you from? I want to report you!"

The doctor still said with a smile: "I am from the trauma department, my name is Zhao Gang."

"Okay, okay! I remember you, just wait for me!" Zhou Le cursed and walked out of the doctor's office.

The first thing he did when he went out was to tear up the appraisal report in his hand and throw it into the trash can next to the wall.

Then he came to two police officers and said: "This hospital's technology is not good. I request to change the hospital for evaluation!"

One of the policemen yawned, raised his head and asked, "The Provincial Hospital is already a very authoritative hospital in Wangjiang. Which hospital do you want to change to?"

"Wait for me to call and ask."

Zhou Le took out his phone and just walked into the safe passage. He looked up and saw two people sitting on the steps.

One of them he knew was the famous young master in the academy, Zhang Qingyang, the son of the Zhang family.

He had never seen the other person, but he didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Qingyang raised his neck and asked.

"No...it's nothing, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang..." Zhou Le said with a smile.

Although he didn't know why he met Zhang Qingyang here, Zhou Le knew that he couldn't offend him, so he had no choice but to look away, walked to the window and dialed the phone.

"Hey, where are you, Qiqi?"

"You're at home, what's wrong Lele?" Mo Qi asked softly on the phone.

"Something happened to me, can you come to the provincial hospital?"

"Why did you go to the hospital? Are you okay? Was it a car accident? Or are you sick?" Mo Qi's tone became anxious.

"It's okay Qiqi, don't worry, I'll tell you when you come to the hospital, okay?"

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Zhou Le hung up the phone and turned around, finding that Zhang Qingyang and Zhang Xiaoan had been staring at him and laughing.

Zhou Le couldn't help but shiver, smiled politely at the two of them, and then walked out of the safe passage.

Zhang Qingyang turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to punish him?"

"There's no rush. Let's recognize our faces first and wait for the evening."

……

Mo Qi rushed to the hospital.

I saw Zhou Le with a hesitant expression in the corridor.

"What's wrong with you Lele?" Mo Qi hurried over. After seeing the injuries on Zhou Le's face, she covered her mouth and asked in surprise: "Oh my God! Who beat you like this?"

"Don't ask Qiqi, it's okay..." Zhou Le lost his arrogant look before and sat on the chair, looking as steady as an old dog.

"Tell me quickly! I'll help you find someone to take care of him!" Mo Qi said, picking up the phone and shaking someone.

Zhou Le grabbed her arm and advised: "Forget it Qiqi, it was Fang Moxuan who beat her."

"..."

Mo Qi took back the call and asked, "What's going on? How did you provoke Sister Xuanxuan?"

"It's nothing. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Moxuan. It's my problem." Zhou Le covered his face, took a deep breath and said, "I lost a lot of money when I opened the company before and owed more than 700 yuan." million in foreign debt.”

"Part of the money owed belongs to Yang Xinyi. It's all because of my recent bad state. Maybe Yang Xinyi saw that I never paid her back, so she asked Fang Moxuan to beat me up."

Zhou Le smiled bitterly:

"It's my fault. If my business hadn't failed, what happened today wouldn't have happened."

"It's all my fault, I'm too ambitious..."