Chapter 333
"Okay, old Fang, thank you very much. If there is a problem, I'm afraid I still need your help."

After talking with the phone for a while, the old man frowned and put down the phone in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

As the chief official of the Southern Province, the name of Fang Xiaonan was not long ago, after the incident in Yanjing, someone had already told him, and he had already paid attention to who Fang Xiaonan was, and he even had a good relationship with Fang Xiaonan and Dong Yuan. The relationship between the Fang family is also well known;
But he is still a little confused about the origin of Fang Xiaonan, which makes people so intimidating; it's just that someone reminded him, don't provoke the other party; he also knows that Yanjing's status is not in his Under the circumstances, and still in the capital, if Xiaonan dared to do this, then he would only provoke the other party if he wanted to die.

Originally, he could get some news from Fang Mohu, but he was also vague and taboo. He just reminded himself that it would be even more problematic not to provoke his nephew.

Thinking of this, the old man became more suspicious at this moment, and his brows became more furrowed; just thinking about his son who was still in the operating room, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and said, "Go, go to the hospital!"

When I rushed to the hospital, the surgery hadn't been completed yet, but the wife was crying on the sidelines, her eyes were like peaches, she stared at him with gritted teeth, and asked, "Have you caught the person who beat your son?"

"Xu Yun, don't worry, this matter has not been clarified yet!" The old man looked sullenly, glanced at the closed door of the operating room over there, and persuaded with a wry smile.

The woman yelled angrily: "What haven't you figured out yet? Yinwu's legs were broken, that's not clear? Zhao, on your own territory, you can't even protect your son. Ass officer!"

The old man looked gloomy, looked around, turned his head away quickly, pretended to be playing with his mobile phones, snorted softly, lowered his voice, and said: "Stop calling, I have asked the comrades in the provincial department to Come on, let's see what's going on!"

"Hmph, if you don't give Yinwu Bao. Find justice, see if I can finish with you!" Hearing that someone had already passed by, the woman looked around at the people, and finally snorted angrily, and stopped talking.

Just as the old man breathed a sigh of relief, the phone of the secretary next to him rang.

"The comrades from the Provincial Department are calling!" After hearing the words there, the secretary hurried over, carefully peeked at the woman over there, and then handed the phone to the old man.

"Hi, I'm Zhao Wuxiang!"

Hearing the voice over there, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and after asking a few more questions, he hung up the phone with a livid face, looked at the closed operating room door, and stomped his feet resentfully; Never in my life have I been so uncertain.

At this time, the lights in the operating room over there suddenly went out, the door was pushed open, and a cart was backed out by several doctors and nurses.

"Yinwu, Yinwu, how are you, are you okay?" Looking at the son lying in the car, the woman hurried over, wiping her tears, and said nervously.

"Mom, my leg, my leg is broken, it hurts, it hurts." Zhao Yinwu, who was numb in the back and couldn't possibly hurt anymore, looked at the woman and immediately howled in pain.

"Oh, Yinwu, Yinwu, don't cry, don't do it, doctor, doctor, how did you do the operation and the anesthetic? Why doesn't it work?"

Seeing the yelling and cursing of the mother and son, the doctors and nurses beside them all looked helpless.

"Nonsense!" The old man next to him finally couldn't see it anymore, and cursed in a deep voice: "Yinwu shut up."

After being stared at by his father, Zhao Yinwu shrank his neck and quickly stopped talking.

But the lady next to him said angrily: "Old Zhao, what are you scaring Yin Wu for? He has been beaten like this!"

"Cough" the old man frowned helplessly, and said, "Why does he still suffer from pain after receiving anesthesia for the operation? I have something to ask Yin Wu, let the doctor send him to the ward first!"

After Zhao Yinwu entered the ward, the doctors and nurses all retreated, and the old man looked at Zhao Yinwu angrily and said, "You bastard, you come here in my name, I will meet you one day." Killed by you!"

"Old Zhao, what are you scolding Yinwu for? He was beaten, not someone else, why are you still scolding him?" Looking at her son's slumped neck, Mrs. Zhao said angrily.

The old man became impatient at this time, and cursed: "Shut up. What do you know as a woman? You dote on him. If this continues, one day he will cause a catastrophe!"

Seeing that his wife who would not be angry with her tomorrow, seemed to be really angry this time, the woman swallowed her saliva, and finally angrily stopped speaking.

"Say, what did you tell Xiaonan today?" The old man winked at his secretary, and said coldly after seeing the secretary go out.

Zhao Yinwu over there looked at his father's appearance, his eyes narrowed, and he howled immediately: "Dad, you don't know, that bastard, I just talked to him about some business, and he interrupted me The people under him even broke my leg, dad, you want to avenge me!"

"About business? Hehe. Are you afraid that you have taken a fancy to someone else's shop?" Looking at his useless son, the old man said angrily, "I told you earlier that I want you to start a business down-to-earth; now it's all right, If it falls into someone else's hands, breaking your legs would be easy!"

"Old Zhao, this is your son. Even if your own son offends someone who shouldn't be offended, you can't just let him suffer for nothing. This is not a trivial matter, but you have two legs!" Mrs. Zhao on the side Hearing this, his eyes turned red immediately, he jumped and cursed.

"Shut up!" Looking at his mischievous mother-in-law, the old man finally couldn't help shouting with a livid face.

After being yelled at, Mrs. Zhao finally saw the meaning at this time. Her son seemed to have hit the iron plate this time. Although she couldn't believe it, she naturally knew who her husband was. Finally, he didn't dare to speak any more.

Seeing that he finally shut up, the old man said angrily: "Is Fang Xiaonan someone who can easily mess with? Now he's taking advantage of it, and besides, he wants me to give him an explanation!"

"We need to explain?" Zhao Yinwu yelled shamefully and said, "Dad, what the hell is he? He broke my leg. You kill him, kill him!"

"Shut up!" The old man was about to speak with a gloomy face, when suddenly there was a light knock on the door.

"Who?" The old man asked slightly angrily.

"A call from Yanjing!" The secretary walked in cautiously and handed over the phone.

"Huh?" Seeing the cautious look of the secretary, the old man was startled, realized something, and quickly reached out to take it.

(End of this chapter)

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