beauty hunter

Chapter 747 Zhao Fuhai's "Death" (3 more)

Chapter 747 Zhao Fuhai's "Death"

Wen Yan smiled dumbly, got up and left the dining room, and only connected to the phone when he was outside the villa.

"Master Wen! Mr. Zhao...Mr. Zhao..." The butler at the other end couldn't even speak clearly, and was crying.

"Damn again? It's okay, just wait until he wakes up." Wen Yan said nonchalantly.

"No! His seven orifices are bleeding, he's... out of breath!"

"What!" Wen Yan yelled out.

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When Wen Yan arrived at Zhao's house, he immediately found that the whole house was filled with awe-inspiring atmosphere.

Obviously, everyone already knew what happened to Zhao Fuhai.

Wen Yan rushed to Zhao Fuhai's room, and saw that the room was full of people standing inside and outside, and there was Zhong Linghuan next to the bed, but her eyes were swollen from crying, and she was restrained from leaving.

When Zhao Fuhai's accident happened, no matter whether she was the murderer or not, as long as she was there when the accident happened, the Zhao family would definitely discourage her.Her life can't be saved.

Wen Yan drove straight in and walked to the bedside.

Zhao Lingzhi by the bed lay beside the corpse, crying like tears.

The butler was on the sidelines persuading her, but he was not much better as a loyal man, and a big man was crying himself.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Yan cut off his drink, and pulled away all the people beside the bed, and saw Zhao Fuhai who was frozen on the bed.

Zhao Fuhai's face was bloodless and frighteningly white, his eyes were closed tightly, and no matter how he looked at it, there was no sign of life.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and was about to reach out to him, when a man with glasses in a white coat stopped him and said, "What are you doing! You can't touch the corpse casually, you have to wait for the police to check!"

Wen Yan glanced at him: "Who are you?"

The man with glasses raised his chest and said, "I am the personal doctor of the Zhao family, and I have been taking care of Mr. Zhao's health."

Wen Yan said simply and rudely: "Get out!"

The man with glasses almost crooked his nose, but was stopped by the butler: "Don't be angry, this is Mr. Zhao's friend, Master Wen, let him have a look."

When the man with glasses heard the word "Master Wen", his eyes changed drastically, he closed his mouth, and stopped blocking him.

Zhao Fuhai seldom approached him recently, so of course he had to be concerned about why, and he also knew something about Wen Yan, knowing that he was not someone he could easily contradict, so how could he dare to stop him?

Wen Yan reached out and pressed Zhao Fuhai's body.

The man with glasses muttered, "The pulsation and breathing are gone, so why check..."

Wen Yanli ignored him, checked Zhao Fuhai carefully and quickly from the beginning, then stopped suddenly, and looked at Zhong Linghuan thoughtfully.

Zhong Linghuan looked at him timidly, his eyes were swollen like peaches, as if he was extremely wronged and scared.

"Who was there when Mr. Zhao's accident happened?" Wen Yan stared at Zhong Linghuan and said slowly.

"At that time, the doctor was taking care of him, Miss Zhong, and I were also there." The butler beside him hurriedly said, "After he fainted in the morning, basically the three of us have been here all the time, and no one has ever left."

"At that time, did you have someone stop her and not let her go?" Wen Yan still stared at Zhong Linghuan.

"No... When Mr. Zhao was in a coma, I had someone stop Ms. Zhong from leaving, but she didn't leave herself, and insisted that she would feel at ease only after seeing Mr. Zhao recover." The housekeeper hesitated, "But then I After calling you, Master Wen, Mr. Zhao woke up within 2 minutes, so I didn't let anyone stop her anymore."

An imperceptible smile flashed across Wen Yan's eyes.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhong Linghuan not to know what will happen to Zhao Fuhai if something happens to her. If she is a smart person, she should take the opportunity to leave after Zhao Fuhai wakes up, so as to have more chances of survival.

Of course, this is based on two prerequisites. One is that she does not have any conspiracy to harm anyone, and the other is that she has malicious intentions, but the purpose is not to kill people.

Zhong Linghuan tremblingly said: "I really... really don't know why Mr. Zhao suddenly... just... died..."

Wen Yan said nonchalantly, "I believe in you."

Zhong Linghuan was stunned.

Wen Yan turned to look at the doctor on the other side: "Mr. Zhao is not dead yet!"

As soon as these words came out, nearly 20 people in the room were in an uproar at the same time.

The breath is gone, the pulse is gone, and this guy actually said that he is not dead yet?

Wen Yan smiled slightly, and looked at the butler: "Wait a few more minutes, and Mr. Zhao will wake up."

The butler opened his eyes wide: "How long will it take?"

Wen Yan said calmly, "10 minutes, maybe even shorter."

Over there, Zhong Linghuan lowered her head to hide the uncontrollable astonishment in her eyes.

How does this guy know?

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan checked Zhao Fuhai's body just now, and found that his pulse was gone everywhere, but there was a strange pulse in his lower abdomen that was constantly expanding and spreading around. Although the speed was very slow, it was definitely not in the air. Decaying, but recovering.

As long as the pulse recovers to most of his body, Zhao Fuhai will definitely wake up.

Wen Yan pulled Zhao Lingzhi up: "If you want to cry, don't let Mr. Zhao wake up and see your peachy face, so you won't be shocked?"

Zhao Lingzhi looked at him with tears, but didn't react for a while.

This guy really said that Dad is not dead?

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone in the room waited with bated breath.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

7 minutes.

Just eight minutes after the time passed, Zhao Fuhai suddenly let out a long gasp and opened his eyes.

"Dad!" Zhao Lingzhi was overjoyed and rushed back to the bed.

Zhao Fuhai coughed heavily several times and looked around.

Including the private doctor, almost everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Zhao Fuhai who had come back to life.

Although Wen Yan said what he said, it was still unbelievable when the facts happened.

An imperceptible strangeness flashed in Zhong Linghuan's eyes, and she said pleasantly, "Brother Hai!"

As soon as Zhao Fuhai heard this, he immediately sat up, turned his head to look, and showed a relieved expression: "My dear, so you are here, why are you standing so far away? Come here!"

Not only did this guy wake up, but he was still very conscious, and his spirit was surprisingly good, Wen Yan was also very surprised to see it.

Hearing his words, the two holding Zhong Linghuan had no choice but to get out of the way.

Zhong Linghuan immediately ran over, threw herself to the bedside and said excitedly, "It's great that you're fine!"

Zhao Fuhai laughed, put his arms around her and said, "What's wrong with me? With Master Wen around, I'm in great health!"

Zhao Lingzhi at the side saw that he didn't even look at himself or others, but only looked at Zhong Linghuan, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Zhong Linghuan lay in Zhao Fuhai's arms and began to cry.

Wen Yan frowned aside and said nothing.

He has a bad feeling that Zhong Linghuan seems to have achieved her goal, but now it is still unclear what her goal is.However, Zhao Fuhai's attitude towards her seemed a bit too nice.

The butler wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "It's good that you are fine, everyone should leave. Afeng, go ask the kitchen to prepare..."

"Wait!" Zhao Fuhai said suddenly, "With so many people here, I want to announce something."

Wen Yan's face changed suddenly.

From his angle, he could see Zhong Linghuan's side face, and noticed that there was a smile on her lips while she was crying. It was obvious that what Zhao Fuhai wanted to announce was in her expectation.

Zhao Lingzhi was a little at a loss and said, "Dad, what are you going to say?"

Zhao Fuhai finally looked at her, and said gently: "Ganoderma lucidum, I'm divorced and single now, so you won't have any objections to finding a mother for you, right? Seeing that Dad found true love, you will be happy for Dad, right? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately, and anyone with a little brains guessed what he wanted to announce.

Zhong Linghuan raised her head in his arms, with a look of astonishment on her face: "Brother Hai, you...you don't mean to..."

Zhao Lingzhi felt uncomfortable when she heard her changed address, and couldn't help saying, "Dad, you should be careful about this kind of thing."

Zhao Fuhai said happily: "I have considered very clearly that the back of my body will be closely connected with a woman, and she is..."

At this moment, Wen Yan, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly shouted: "Huh? Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?" He was closest to Zhao Fuhai except for Zhao Lingzhi and Zhong Linghuan, and he quietly gave Zhong Linghuan a heel Pushing against the back of his foot, the latter suddenly bumped forward, pushing Zhen Fuhai who was sitting up to fall onto the bed.

Zhong Linghuan stepped back naturally. Everyone, including Zhao Lingzhi, thought that when Zhao Fuhai fell down by himself, Wen Yan moved quickly and reached out to help him. When it reached the back of Zhao Fuhai's neck, he immediately exerted force.

Zhao Fuhai didn't say a word, and passed out when he was helped up.

The whole process was extremely secretive, and only Zhong Linghuan felt it, but seeing Zhao Fuhai unconscious inexplicably, she was so shocked that she forgot all the details, not to mention she didn't even see who pushed her up .

Wen Yan pretended to check it out, showing a relieved expression: "Fortunately, maybe it's because I haven't fully recovered, I'm just comatose, I should just take a rest."

The doctor at the side couldn't help but stepped forward, nodded, and said, "It's really just a coma, but the physical symptoms are very stable, and it should get better after a rest."

Both of them said that, and of course everyone let go of their worries.

Zhao Lingzhi asked the housekeeper to take care of Zhao Fuhai, and winked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan knew that this girl would definitely look for him, so he didn't talk nonsense, and left the room with her.

Behind him, Zhong Linghuan's voice came out: "Let me help take care of Brother Hai, he should really want me to be by his side."

The two left the villa and stood in front of the flower garden in front.

Zhao Lingzhi was puzzled and said, "What's going on here? Didn't Dad say he wanted to drive her away? Why did he treat her so well all of a sudden? Fortunately, he was in a coma. If he declared that woman to be the mistress of the Zhao family, I really don't want to go into this place again."

Wen Yanqi said, "Why don't you like her?"

Zhao Lingzhi shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's because of my female intuition, I always think she's weird. No, it's not just weird, I think she has an evil spirit."

Wen Yan was surprised and said, "Evil?"

Zhao Lingzhi said distressedly: "I don't know what to say, anyway, I think she is very dishonest... It doesn't matter, the key is, why did my dad suddenly like her?"

Wen Yan blinked: "Your father is lustful, isn't it normal to like her?"

Zhao Lingzhi was speechless for a moment.

Wen Yan said with a calm expression: "If I were you, I should avoid it wisely, out of sight and out of mind. Do you want to stop your father? It's not your turn, right? Your mother is the most qualified person, but In my opinion, she probably won't stop your dad either."

Zhao Lingzhi said angrily: "You are the person my father trusts the most, and you don't even have the slightest suspicion about the strangeness of this matter?"