I had a clear set up in my head for what to say to her, but when she cried, all my calculations went haywire.
“Fang Fang, I… I’m an A**hole, that’s not what I meant.”
“If you don’t like me, just say so, I won’t pester you. I gave up Chen Yuzhou and made an enemy of him to be with you. Who else would be better than Chen Yuzhou ……”
I muttered to myself, but Chen Yuzhou was such a womanizer. However, Lin Fang had a point, if she was in it for the money, there was no need to follow me or give up Chen Yuzhou.
I was anxious and didn’t want her to misunderstand me just like that. Seeing that she was going to leave, I was busy going to grab her, but I didn’t expect this thing to hook the wound.
“Ah ……”
“Just lie down.” Lin Fang was terrified and rushed over to help me up.
“Fang Fang listen to me, I didn’t suspect you, I was wrong, hit me.”
Lin Fang stared at me for a moment, broke into laughter, lowered her head and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “How can you be so stupid.”
I regretted it, it looked like what Qingqing said wasn’t true, and yes, Qingqing had always been jealous of Lin Fang, it was normal for her to say these things to frame her.
But looking at Lin Fang’s reaction, it seemed that this was not the only thing she was worried Chu Xiaoxiao would say, so what was it? It looked like she could only find a chance to get Chu Xiaoxiao’s words.
The days spent in the hospital recovering from my injuries pa*sed quickly, with only eating and sleeping every day. I was not badly injured, and in the words of the doctor, death wielded a scythe towards me and then brushed against me. I was stabbed in the stomach, but miraculously I didn’t hurt any internal organs, so I could get out of bed as soon as my wounds had healed.
I was in good health and recovered very quickly. I was bored lying in bed every day, and Lin Fang could not visit me every day, and I did not want her to come often. I did not want to see her much more until the problem with Chen Yu Zhou was solved, lest she should be in danger.
I don’t want to see her much until the problem with Chen Yu Zhou is solved, so that she won’t be in danger. Chu Xiaoxiao does come often and brings me soup to drink, which she supposedly made herself by looking up recipes, but she is extremely bad at it and it’s awful to drink.
When Han Kun found out that I was in danger, he first gave the innocent Da Long a lecture and then said that he would return from Denmark to help me deal with the matter. I talked him into agreeing that I wouldn’t come back, but he made me promise that I would deal with the Chen family as soon as possible and eliminate the root of the problem, and if I couldn’t do that, he would come back and do it for me.
I was bored lying down and struggled to play cards with the person in the next hospital bed a few days ago, but then the person next door didn’t dare to play with me after he recognised me as Zhang Chao.
I had to get my mobile phone and go online, and naturally I turned to that local BBS in Tongcheng.
I hadn’t looked on it since the accident and wondered what happened to the thread my aunt had posted.
I thought it had been sunk, but when I searched for it using keywords, I couldn’t find it.
I was depressed, so I went back to the homepage, which happened to have a red-fluttering post topped up with the title: Zhang Chao’s life is revealed, there may be a big backer behind it, only the hand can delete the post this day.
My temples suddenly thumped.
At times like this, such posts are bad for me. If people online think I’m a rich kid who is unkind to the rich, they won’t be on my side.
This B*****d post, I guess Chen Ruhai found someone to post it. Now that the post has floated red, meaning that the discussion is too high and the influence has been formed, it’s too late for me to delete the post even if I wanted to.
I was so depressed that I clicked on the post to see what was being said, how could Chen Ruhai really dig out my identity.
As I expected, the post was a fabrication, and the situation it described did not match my real situation at all, and many things were not substantiated, but were made up from imagination. The following replies were mostly about how fake and flawed the post was, and I scrolled down a dozen or so pages to find the same thing, which gradually got boring. But just as I was about to close it, I suddenly scanned a reply.
–This is not Zhang Jun’s son.
He knows my dad.
I immediately clicked on this replier’s profile to see that the username was: mobile user 138 ****213, which was obviously a temporary account, and when I clicked in to see the homepage, there was nothing there either.
There are many people who know my father, but not many people know that Zhang Jun is my father. I can tell that this person is definitely not my aunt, nor is he from the Junran Group, nor is he Han Kun or Zhao Gongluan. Who is this person?
I scrolled down a few more pages to the end and was a little disappointed to see no one else mention my dad again. But no one was asking, so I could ask myself.
I registered a small number and immediately replied to that reply post: You’re from Zhang Chao’s family, huh?
After replying, I was chagrined that it was too abrupt to ask, and I was afraid that the other party would not reply to me.
I really wanted to delete and re-reply, but I didn’t expect the other party to reply to my post: Zhang Jun used to be my boss.
This person is really an old acquaintance of my father.
I deliberated that if I wanted to meet with this person and ask more words from him, I had to reply just right.
Little did I know that in the time it took me to think about it, this reply would be topped by so many people and a string of replies would appear.
–Anonymous user: Boss? Wow, it really is a rich kid.
— Feng Caiyu: Didn’t they say that Zhang Chao’s family was poor? The water army of Chen Yu Zhou’s family where to make money, take me.
— Mobile user 138 *****213: Zhang Jun let people get killed more than ten years ago, his son had a bad time ……
My brain buzzed first, when I saw this reply, the phone almost fell out of my hand.
I picked up the phone several times before I picked it up and then tried to reply to this one, but when I clicked on it, suddenly the whole post popped up, and then I tried to click into the post again, but it prompted me that the post had been deleted.
Zhang Jun let someone get him killed over a decade ago.
I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
What happened to my dad was really no accident, I knew it! I saw it coming! It must have something to do with that Jiang Ming!
“Jingle Bells ……”
I unconsciously pressed the answer button, only to find that it was Han Kun.
“Xiaochao, what are you doing now?”
Han Kun usually called me Shao Dongjia and rarely addressed me by my first name, and I felt a little out of place.
“I’m sleeping.”
“Oh oh, it didn’t disturb your rest, did it?”
“Fine, I woke up when I heard you ringing on the phone.”
“Just fine with you, have you been online lately?”
I took a deep breath, “No internet, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, there are some bad comments about you on the internet, don’t go on there if you have nothing to read, it’s not good for your health, get well first.”
“Okay.”
That post seems to have been deleted by Han Kun, it looks like Han Kun also knows that my father was killed. Then why didn’t he look into it? Why?!!
I can’t wait any longer, I need to know now, who Jiang Ming really is, and I want to avenge my parents!
I lifted the blanket and got out of bed, my wound was already half healed, but I couldn’t exercise strenuously yet, just walking a little faster would strain it and make it hurt.
“Sit down, where are you going?!” I had just walked to the door when I met Chu Xiaoxiao who had come to bring me soup.
