I originally had a clear routine in my mind to follow her words, but when she cried like this, my calculations were all messed up.

"Fangfang, I, my bastard, I didn't mean that."

"If you don't like me, you say it, I won't pester you. I gave up Chen Yuzhou, and only stayed with you when I was an enemy. Will I be next to other men? Who can compare? Chen Yuzhou is better..."

I muttered mentally, but Chen Yuzhou was so carefree. However, what Lin Fang said makes sense. If she is for money, she doesn't have to follow me, and she doesn't have to give up Chen Yuzhou.

I was so anxious that I didn't want her to misunderstand me like this. Seeing that she was going to leave, I hurried to catch her. I didn't even think of this thing but it caught the wound.

"what……"

"You quickly lie down." Lin Fang was frightened, and hurriedly came over and helped me up.

"Fangfang, listen to me, I didn't doubt you, I was wrong, you can hit me."

Lin Fang stared at me for a while, smiled with tears, bowed his head and kissed my face: "How can you be so stupid."

I regret it very much. It seems that what Qing Qing said is not true. It is also true that Qing Qing has always been jealous of Lin Fang, and it is normal to frame Lin Fang by saying these things.

Looking at Lin Fang's reaction, it seems that what she was worried that Chu Xiaoxiao would say was not the one thing, what exactly was it? It seems that I can only find an opportunity to follow Chu Xiaoxiao's words.

The days of recuperating in the hospital passed quickly, and I only had to eat, eat, sleep and sleep every day. I was not seriously injured. In the words of the doctor, the god of death swung his sickle and slashed at me, and then passed me by. Don't look at my stomach being stabbed with a big hole, but miraculously there is no damage to any internal organs. As long as the wound is healed, I can get out of bed.

My physical fitness is good and I recover very quickly. I am bored in bed every day. Lin Fang can’t come to see me every day. I don’t want her to come often. I don’t want to see her more until Chen Yuzhou’s problem is solved. Danger occurs.

Chu Xiaoxiao came often to give me soup. It is said that she made up the soup by flipping through the recipes herself, but her craftsmanship was extremely poor and it was terribly hard to drink.

When Han Kun knew that I was in danger, he first gave the innocent dragon a lesson, and then said that he would return from Denmark to help me deal with this matter. I could say that he agreed that I would not come back, but he asked me to agree. We must dispose of the Chen family as soon as possible, and remove the roots. If I can't do it, he will come back and do it for me.

I lay bored. The other day I was struggling to play cards with the person next to the hospital bed. Later, after the person next door recognized me as Zhang Chao, they didn't dare to play with me.

I had to use my mobile phone to surf the Internet, and naturally turned up the local BBS in the city.

I haven't seen it since the accident. I don't know what happened to the post my aunt sent.

To my surprise, the post disappeared. I thought it was sunk, but I searched it with keywords and still couldn't find it.

I was depressed in my heart, so I returned to the homepage, and there happened to be a red post on the homepage that was topped up. The title was: Zhang Chao's life experience revealed, there may be a big backing behind, and I can delete the post this day with only one hand.

My temples suddenly jumped.

At this time, this kind of post is very unfavorable to me. If people on the Internet think that I am a rich second generation who is not benevolent, they will not be on my side.

This bastard post is probably sent by Chen Ruhai. Now the post has become popular, which means that the discussion is too high and the influence has been formed. Even if I want to delete this post, it is too late.

I was so depressed, I clicked on the post to see what it was talking about, how could Chen Ruhai really dig out my identity.

As expected, this post was compiled. The situation described is completely inconsistent with my real situation. There are many things that have no empirical evidence. They were compiled based on imagination. Most of the replies to the following post are saying that this post is too fake and there are too many loopholes. I have slipped more than a dozen pages down, all of which are like this. It gradually became a bit interesting after reading it. But just when I wanted to turn it off, I suddenly received a reply.

-Isn't this Zhang Jun's son?

He knows my dad.

I immediately clicked on the information of the replyer. The user name is: mobile user 138****213. This is obviously a temporary account. Clicking in and looking at the homepage, it turns out that there is nothing.

Many people know my dad, but not many people know that Zhang Jun is my dad. It can be seen that this person is definitely not my aunt, nor is he from the Junran Group, nor is it Han Kun or Zhao Gongming. Who is this person?

I turned down a few more pages, and turned it to the end. I didn't see anyone mentioning my dad again. I was a little disappointed. However, no one asks, I can ask myself.

I registered a small account and immediately responded to that reply: Are you a member of Zhang Chao's family?

After replying, I became annoyed. The question was too abrupt, and I am afraid that the other party would not reply to me.

I really wanted to delete it and reply again. I didn't think the other party responded to my post: Zhang Jun used to be my boss.

This person is really an old acquaintance of my dad.

I thought about it, and if I wanted to meet this person and ask more words from him, I had to answer just right.

Unexpectedly, just after I thought about it, this reply was pushed up by many people, and a series of replies appeared.

——Anonymous user: Boss? Wow, really a rich second generation.

——Feng Caiyu: Didn’t Zhang Chao’s family be poor? Where does Chen Yuzhou’s navy make money, take me.

——Mobile phone user 138*****213: Zhang Jun was killed more than a decade ago, and his son is not doing well...

For the first time in my head, when I saw this reply, the phone almost fell out of my hand.

I picked it up several times before I picked up the phone and wanted to reply to this one, but when I clicked it, the whole post popped up suddenly, and then I wanted to click into the post again, but it prompted me that the post has been deleted.

Zhang Jun was killed more than ten years ago.

It's killing people!

My dad’s business was not an accident, I knew it! I had expected it! It must have something to do with that Jiang Ming!

"Jingle Bell……"

I unconsciously pressed the answer button, only to realize that it was Han Kun.

"Xiao Chao, what are you doing now?"

Han Kun usually calls me Shaodongjia, and rarely calls me by his first name. I feel something is wrong.

"I'm sleeping."

"Oh, don't you bother to rest, right?"

"Fortunately, I woke up when I heard the ringtone of your call."

"Just fine with you, have you been online recently?"

I took a deep breath: "No Internet access, what's the matter?"

"No matter, there are some comments on the Internet that are not good for you. Don't go up and look at the matter. It is not good for recuperating, so please take care of your body first."

"it is good."

It seems that Han Kun deleted the post. It seems that Han Kun also knew that my father was murdered. Why doesn't he check? ! Why? !

I can't wait any longer. I need to know who Jiang Ming is, and I want to avenge my parents!

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The wound was more than half healed, but I still couldn't exercise vigorously. As long as I walked a little faster, the wound hurt.

"Sit down, where are you going?!" As soon as I walked to the door, I met Chu Xiaoxiao who had come to bring me soup. JrNovels.com