The First Thousand and Sixty-Seven Chapters Make No Sense

"How could it be your brother Zhiyuan! The person who can hurt him now..."

Hearing Zheng Fuyi's words, Xu Ping sneered and retorted subconsciously, but when the nurse pushed the bed closer, she saw clearly the appearance of the two people on the bed, and got up suddenly.

"Zhiyuan!"

She yelled and stepped forward quickly, with a nervous expression on her face: "What's wrong with you? What the hell happened!"

Zheng Zhiyuan was lying on the bed with his eyes open, his eyes were full of humiliation, he seemed to be conscious, but he just couldn't move, while Chang Xin on the next bed was much worse, his head was cut and bleeding, and his neck was tilted , obviously fainted.

"The wounded can't move now. If you are the family member of the patient, go over there and go through the formalities. You have to go for an examination now!"

The accompanying nurses did not dare to neglect, after all, they were drawn from the Zheng family manor, so they had to pay close attention.

"It's all that kid, that kid is a bit evil!"

Zheng Zhiyuan looked at Xu Ping and opened his mouth. As soon as the words came out, he was pushed away, but those words kept echoing in the ears of Zheng Fuyi and the others.

"What is the situation of this man! Could it be that Zhiyuan was also beaten by him?" Pan Gong said with hatred on his face, "Before he beat my daughter, and then he ran to Zheng's house to make trouble non-stop. I think he did it on purpose." of!"

"This matter won't end that easily. I'll go to Zhiyuan first. When Liancheng comes back at night, I'll tell him everything! Neither this kid nor that Zheng Jiayun can stay!"

Xu Ping's face was cloudy and uncertain. After taking a deep breath, she quickly followed.

Zheng Caiyun didn't speak, her mind was in a mess.

Too many things happened today, and she couldn't figure out why a child named Lin Yi could make such a big deal out of it.

"If it doesn't work, I'll call the master later, Fu Yi, you go back and have a good rest first, and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Brother Li looked at Zheng Fuyi, his eyes were a little more serious.

In the afternoon, Lin Yi helped Zheng Jiayun clean the room.

During the period, Zheng Caiyun called Zheng Jiayun, but he didn't know what he said on the phone, which made Zheng Jiayun feel a little headache.

Until around seven o'clock in the evening, the old grandson who led Lin Yi in before came over.

"Madam invites you to the lobby for dinner."

Lao Sun looked at Zheng Jiayun and Lin Yi with a flat face and a slow voice.

When Zheng Jiayun heard this, he hesitated a lot, but Lin Yi stood up and stretched himself: "Mom, go eat."

"I haven't eaten this Zheng's meal yet, so I just want to give it a try and see if it suits my appetite."

Lin Yi smiled, and with a few simple words, the old grandson took a second look, but he kept silent and walked ahead to lead the way.

"Speak less when eating, so as not to escalate the conflict."

On the way, Zheng Jiayun asked.

"I can guarantee that I will not take the initiative to cause trouble."

Lin also didn't respond, and replied perfunctorily, Zheng Jiayun was a little helpless about this.

The lobby where Zheng's family eats is a separate dining room. There are many calligraphy, painting and antiques in the room, and a long table in the middle.

At this moment, there were six people sitting at the table, and seven sets of tableware were placed.

The leading man, in his forties, with a Chinese character face, was wearing a suit, and he was calm and pretentious.

He sat on the upper seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

He is Zheng's eldest son, Zheng Liancheng, who holds several large chemical processing factories and owns countless assets. He is an extremely successful businessman in the eyes of outsiders and a real industrialist.

It took him a year to create an export trade volume of more than 500 million yuan, and he was famous for a while. He was expected to bring out three large-scale listed groups, and had the opportunity to transform from a chemical industry to a high-tech industrial park. Gloves, but all of this ended because Zheng Jiayun regretted his marriage to the Qi family.

Over the years, Zheng Liancheng's career has been solid in the eyes of outsiders, but only he himself understands that all these developments have reached a bottleneck.

Even if the land of the entire chemical industry park adds up to tens of billions of assets, the coming cold winter is still unavoidable.

He was already annoyed, but today he received a complaint call from Pan Gong and Xu Ping, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Zheng Jiayun, who had been away from home for many years, returned home with a kid. He has always opposed this matter, but because of the insistence of the old man and the old lady, he had to take a step back.

But luckily now, the boy who just came home had an accident, and they still picked each other up together, which made Zheng Liancheng quite upset in his heart.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was dull.

Zheng Caiyun looked worried, Pan Gong was full of anger, Xu Ping put her hands on her hips and was wearing a mask, Zheng Fuyi looked out the door from time to time, and Zheng Zhiyuan's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

He had finally stepped into the King Kong Realm, but he hadn't finished enjoying himself, he hadn't even played once, and in a blink of an eye he fell into the ranks of inner strength masters again, even though his strength still remained, but he was very aggrieved, very depressed Bend.

No one spoke, and no one made a sound.

The dishes on the table are already a little cold.

Not long after, there were footsteps outside the door.

They all turned their heads and looked towards the door. Zheng Liancheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like eagles.

"Brother..."

Zheng Jiayun walked in front, entered the door, saw Zheng Liancheng, had a complicated look, and whispered something.

"Jiayun, when you left home in a fit of anger and ignored our Zheng family, seventeen years have passed, have you ever thought about it clearly, did you know your mistake?"

Zheng Liancheng looked at Zheng Jiayun with a dignified tone.

An entrepreneur like him usually talks to people of similar level. For example, Zheng Jiayun has been an elementary school teacher in Bainan for these years. Such an identity makes Zheng Liancheng feel ashamed.

"I am not wrong."

Zheng Jiayun sighed when he heard Zheng Liancheng's questioning, but still shook his head and said firmly, "If you give me another chance to choose, I will still make that choice."

Lin Yi, who was standing behind Zheng Jiayun, glanced at Zheng Jiayun, and felt that the persistence in Zheng Jiayun's words was unexpectedly strong.

"Jiayun..."

Zheng Caiyun looked at Zheng Jiayun, hesitated to speak, then shook her head, as if she knew that persuasion would be useless.

Pan Gong, Xu Ping and the others looked at each other coldly at this moment, their eyes full of fear.

"Seventeen years, the Zheng family lost face because of you, seventeen years, parents suffered because of you, seventeen years, seventeen years! You are still obsessed! It can be lawless!"

"Where did you put the Zheng family! Where did you put the Qi family! It's unreasonable to refuse to admit your mistakes because of a wild man!" Reading Yue, Reading Yue is wonderful! (= Reading Yue)