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

One and a half in the morning.

Zhang Xiaoan bought a cup of coffee and two pounds of melon seeds. He didn't even drive the car, so he called a car and rushed to the provincial hospital.

After learning from Wang Wei that Du Deshun's leg had been broken by someone, Zhang Xiaoan was ordered to go to the hospital to find out what happened.

When he first arrived at the hospital, he saw Du Yao running into the emergency hall wearing pajamas and looking anxious.

Zhang Xiaoan drank coffee and followed Du Yao slowly to the door of the emergency room.

"Dad, how is my second uncle doing?"

Du Yao's father, Du Degui, stood at the door of the emergency room and turned around, frowning and responded: "The doctor said it is not life-threatening, but the leg cannot be saved."

When Du Yao heard this, she leaned against the wall in despair.

The two brothers of the Du family are both night clubs, bars and KTVs. Du Degui is stronger than Du Deshun.

He owns a KTV that is as big as a candy store and a high-end business club that caters to people from Wangjiang's upper class.

Among them was Fang Jun.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was crowded with people from the Du family.

Zhang Xiaoan found an empty seat at the corner of the corridor and sat down, eating melon seeds and drinking coffee, and listened carefully to the discussions among the Du family.

After chirping and saying some useless words.

Du Degui had a sullen face, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and walked into the side passage.

To be able to control the business club in Wangjiang, Du Degui has someone protecting him.

He sat on the stone steps and thought for a while, then dialed Qin Ruifa's phone: "Hey, Director Qin, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late."

He originally thought that Qin Ruifa must have laid down and fallen asleep by this time.

In fact, Qin Ruifa has never closed his eyes since he learned about Du Deshun and has been waiting for Du Degui's call.

Now that he finally received the call from the other party, Qin Ruifa pretended to be confused and responded: "... Degui? Please wait for me for a moment. I will get up and drink some water to refresh myself."

"Gu dong... gu dong..."

It took about half a minute.

Qin Ruifa asked pretentiously on the phone: "Call me so late. Did something happen in the store?"

"Bureau Qin, nothing happened in the store, but something happened at home."

"Something happened to your family? What happened?"

Du Degui sighed and said: "Oh...my brother was blocked in the back alley of the candy store and his knees were smashed. I want to find this person, but I have to ask Bureau Qin to help me."

"Okay, I'll help you look for it, but it's a little difficult."

"I remember when the candy opened, your brother specifically asked you to find me and ask me to turn off all the surveillance cameras on the two streets behind his shop."

"I'll try my best to help you find it. Just wait for my news."

Qin Ruifa responded happily.

"Okay, thank you, Director Qin. I won't disturb you anymore. You can go to bed early." Du Degui said respectfully and hung up the phone humbly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there doesn't seem to be much difference between him and Fang Jun. They both belong to the rich category.

But when facing Qin Ruifa, the status gap between the two parties became apparent.

Qin Ruifa calls Fang Jun Xiaojun, and Fang Jun calls him Lao Qin, which sounds like a title between good friends.

Look at Du Degui again, he opens his mouth to Qin Ju and shuts up to Qin Ju, the strangeness is immediately apparent.

Du Degui frowned and took two long puffs of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butts on the ground, turned around and walked out of the safe passage.

Du Deshun's driver was sitting on a chair, his head wrapped in bandages.

Du Degui came to him and asked: "If you think about it again, who is the person who beat my brother?"

After thinking hard for a long time, the driver shook his head with a grimace and said, "Brother, I really can't remember. I was so stunned at the time that I didn't hear anything they said clearly."

Du Degui's men pointed at him and cursed: "Are you a fucking loser? You don't even know who beat him?"

"Okay, what's the fuss about? Let's wait until Xiao Shun wakes up."

Zhang Xiaoan sat on the chair and heard their conversation clearly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Wei: [The person is not awake yet, I will listen for a while. 】

……

Half an hour later.

Du Deshun opened his eyes and was pushed out of the emergency room with dull eyes.

Upon seeing this, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Doctor, how is my brother?" Du Degui asked anxiously.

"It's not life-threatening, but there are a lot of bone fragments inside the knee. We have to wait until the chief doctor returns from the field tomorrow before we can perform surgery to remove all the bone fragments inside."

"Can I have a word with him now?"

The doctor stepped aside to make room.

Du Degui squatted in front of the hospital bed and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

Du Deshun stared at the ceiling dreamily without saying a word.

Knowing that his legs are crippled and that he will be a disabled person for the rest of his life, he still can't accept the fact that he will become disabled.

The age under forty is the age when a man blossoms.

No one can accept such a big blow when it is his turn.

Both of the Du brothers' parents died when they were young.

The two brothers depended on each other for life, and their relationship had already surpassed that of ordinary siblings.

Seeing his brother's expression so decadent, Du Degui saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"Who beat you like this?"

Du Deshun: "..."

"Have you offended anyone recently? Is it that Tang Xiaohui from outside?"

Du Deshun: "..."

"Say something!"

Du Degui shouted in desperation.

Only then did Du Deshun come back to his senses and turned to look at him: "Wang Wei, it was Wang Wei who asked someone to break my leg...Brother, am I useless?"

Du Deshun's eyes turned red as he spoke, and tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing the word Wang Wei, Du Degui's heart trembled. After being silent for a while, he asked: "Are you sure it's the person Wang Wei is looking for?"

Du Deshun nodded vigorously.

"Okay, you can go back to the ward and rest first. I will give you an explanation for this matter!"

Du Deshun was pushed away by the nurse.

Standing in the corridor, I recalled his dull look.

The more Du Degui thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and punched the wall, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Wang Wei! You are so damn good at bullying!"

Hear this.

Zhang Xiaoan took out his mobile phone and sent another message to Wang Wei: [Congratulations, you took the blame. 】

……

Zhang Xiaoan just sent a message.

Less than two minutes later, Du Degui received a call from Wang Wei.

"Degui, I hired someone to beat up your brother last night. I admit that, but I didn't ask someone to smash your brother's legs."

"Someone is playing dirty tricks in the middle. I have no other intention. I am just afraid that you will be impulsive and act as a gunman for others."

"If you think what I say is bullshit, then just come at me if you are angry, and I will continue to do it."

Wang Wei's tone was not particularly gentle, and he even seemed to be looking for trouble.

However, his tough tone made Du Degui murmur in his heart.

However, Du Degui's anger was hard to calm down after he kept mumbling that his own brother had been cut into such a bad shape.

He didn't feel angry and said, "Okay, I understand."

"I will investigate this matter. If it turns out that you did it, then remember Wang Wei, and I will definitely file a complaint against you with Brother Jun!"

Zhang Xiaoan, who was eavesdropping not far away, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

The tone was tough, but in the end he went to complain to Fang Jun.

It’s really worthless!