When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Chapter 344: Unable to move, and even more afraid to move

"I suggest you add one more function."

[What function? If the host has any ideas or good suggestions, please tell me, I will selectively adopt them.]

Lin Xinran looked back out the window nonchalantly, and said to Xiaojiu in her mind:

“I hope you can update a one-click mute or one-click blocking function, because sometimes you are... just too noisy.”

Xiao Jiu was strangely silent for a few seconds, and finally replied:

[Sorry, host, I choose not to accept this suggestion.]

Lin Xinran: …

The weather was cloudless during the day, but at night, it became particularly depressing because of the appearance of dark clouds.

As night falls, many residents of Jiangcheng quicken their pace and walk towards their homes with the vegetables and fruits they bought from convenience supermarkets.

Ordinary residents living in Jiangcheng City have no nightlife.

Nightlife belongs to those crazy people.

The Zhong family of Jiangcheng City.

There were four bodyguards guarding the main gate of the Zhong family. When you opened the gate and walked to the door of the villa in the yard, you could still see two bodyguards standing guard at the door with guns in their hands.

At this time, only the lights in the living room were on in the villa, and the lights in other rooms were all turned off. The floors above the villa seemed to have been hidden in the night, making it impossible to see its entire picture for a moment.

In the living room, a trail of blood was dragged from the door all the way to the front of the living room table. Then the bloodstain changed from a dragged trail to a large pool, and you could vaguely see drops of blood slowly dripping.

At this moment, Zhong Yingying's bodyguard had turned from a living person into a corpse, with a very conspicuous robbery wound on his chest.

Four men were kneeling in the living room, their bodies covered with wounds of varying sizes and depths, bleeding. These four men were the four "male favorites" that Zhong Yingying brought into the room.

There was no despair, no pain or suffering, no hatred in their eyes, only excitement and excitement hidden in the deepest part of their eyes.

Zhong Yingying has very strict requirements for her male favorites. They cannot have any scars on their bodies, not even a small one. If a male favorite is accidentally injured, he will be abandoned by Zhong Yingying.

This means that these four people are about to be abandoned by her, and being abandoned by her means that they are about to be free.

If the price of freedom is being whipped, they are willing to do it.

A middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit and with black hair mixed with some fine white hair was sitting on the sofa with a crutch standing next to him. It was obvious that the man's legs and feet were not in good condition.

The man had a very handsome face, and one could vaguely tell what he looked like when he was young. There were obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were on his knees. He took uncontrollable deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

There were two people standing on the left and right behind the sofa. Both men were tall with murderous intent in their eyes. They were the two most loyal and best bodyguards of the head of the Zhong family.

"How is Yingying now?"

Zhong Bicheng asked in a hoarse voice.

One of the men standing behind him answered: "The young lady is still in surgery. She was just injured and the people in the boxing ring sent her to the hospital. It should be nothing serious. Don't worry too much."

Zhong Bicheng was silent for a while, then he sighed slowly, his sigh mixed with a hint of trembling.

Zhong Yingying's mother died early and had poor health. She became ill after giving birth to her and passed away within a few years. He raised Zhong Yingying alone.

Originally, he hoped that Zhong Yingying could become a carefree, simple and kind little princess of the Zhong family. However, she had been unknowingly influenced by the corrupt atmosphere of Jiangcheng City.

He was the one who had let her mother down, and now that she was hurt, he felt very complicated.

"Who did it?"

The man behind him was strangely silent for a moment, and after a few seconds, he spoke: "It's Lin Xinran, the chairman of Huaxin Group, and the young female president who won the second-class medal some time ago. Lin Xinran... was promoted to the Dragon Map tonight."

"What did you say?"

Zhong Bicheng was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Lin Xinran raised the Dragon Chart tonight..."

Rising Dragon Picture...

Lin Xinran...

Second Class Medal of Merit...

Zhong Bicheng took another deep breath and felt his whole heart was blocked. The veins on his forehead bulged and his blood pressure suddenly rose.

This Lin Xinran is a person protected by the country! No matter how powerful he is in Jiangcheng City, in front of Lin Xinran, their Zhong family is nothing!

"Don't be angry, take care of yourself."

The housekeeper at the side saw that Zhong Bicheng looked unwell, and quickly took out antihypertensive drugs from the drawer and handed them to him.

Zhong Bicheng suppressed his anger, took blood pressure medication, and closed his eyes to relax for a while.

Although this is a huge villa, the atmosphere at this moment is unusually solemn.

The other people in the living room didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of attracting his attention.

For a moment, the living room was so quiet that the only sound could be heard was Zhong Bicheng's breathing.

"Get the car ready and go to the hospital."

"Yes."

Zhong Bicheng came to the hospital with two trusted bodyguards. Zhong Yingying had just come out of the ward after surgery. Her face was very pale, her lips were bloodless, and she was still in a coma.

Looking at her weak appearance, Zhong Bicheng felt angry, worried and distressed.

The doctor next to him walked out of the operating room.

When the doctor saw Zhong Bicheng, he didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead and hurriedly went up to him, "Master Zhong."

"How is Yingying?"

"Um... Miss Zhong..."

The doctor looked at Zhong Bicheng's gloomy face and felt a little embarrassed to tell the truth for a moment.

Zhong Bicheng looked at the doctor's hesitant expression and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "Speak!"

"Although Miss Zhong's vital signs are normal now, her arm was burned by the ammunition, causing muscle necrosis, so... she can only be amputated and replaced with a prosthesis. The wound on her leg hit the bone, so Miss Zhong may have to use crutches in the future..."

As Zhong Bicheng listened to the doctor's words, he felt his vision go dark.

After about two hours, Zhong Yingying finally woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw her father sitting next to her bed. Tears immediately flowed out of her eyes, and her voice choked: "Dad, avenge me, I want revenge, wu... Kill Lin Xinran, it was because of her that I was injured like this, you avenge me..."

Zhong Bicheng clenched his fists involuntarily, his eyes were full of disappointment, and for a moment he felt very bitter in his heart.

"Dad is going to disappoint you. Lin Xinran, I can't move, and I dare not move. This injury is a warning to myself. In the future... don't be so arrogant. It's time for you to grow up."

Zhong Yingying widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

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