Need for a Hero

Driving the robbed car, Ye Chenfu and Ye Lengyu went straight to the hotel where they were before.

Ye Lengyu opened the presidential suite, so Ye Chenfu naturally didn't need to open another one by himself.

Back in the room, Ye Lengyu took off all the evening gowns without any scruples, and still dangled around the room in only underwear.

He had already complained once before, but now Ye Chenfu simply kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Knowing that what he said would have no effect, Ye Chenfu was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Ye Lengyu wandered around the room, took a bath after two laps, and Ye Chenfu slowly played with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

This string of Buddha beads has always been carried by Ye Chenfu's side, but most of the time Ye Chenfu does not wear it on his hands. As for where to put it, no one really knows.

When Ye Lengyu came to Nanjing City, he brought a few books instead of other things.

Unlike some ancient books that Ye Chenfu likes, Ye Lengyu mostly reads fashion books. You must know that the watch worth tens of millions on Ye Chenfu's hand was bought by Ye Lengyu after seeing it in a fashion magazine.

Helplessly, Ye Chenfu flipped through the books with a calm expression on his face, as if what happened just now hadn't happened.

But speaking of Ye Chenfu's side, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and everything remains the same.

But Yan Zhixiang had a different scene. After Ye Chenfu left, Yan Zhixiang kept wailing on the ground and asked Song Qingci to call an ambulance.

At this time, Yan Zhixiang himself knew that it would be difficult to solve it if the police were called, and he said that he was more worried about his own life.

After what happened just now, now Song Qingci doesn't want to talk to Yan Zhixiang, especially looking at his spineless face.

After pondering for a while, Song Qingci still called the hospital.

After all, Yan Zhixiang is with herself now, and she did such a thing because of her. If there is a problem with Yan Zhixiang, Song Qingci can't get rid of it.

After making the phone call, Song Qingci gave Yan Zhixiang a cold look, and then said, "It's useless, you'd better disappear from my sight in the future."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingci ignored Yan Zhixiang who was still wailing on the ground, walked straight to the door of the hotel, took a car and left the scene.

By the way, Yan Zhixiang was immediately annoyed when he saw Song Qingci's determination when he left, but the huge pain made him unable to vent his anger, so he could only stare at Song Qingci viciously and secretly vowed that one day, sooner or later, he would kill this girl He was pulled under his big bed and asked her to kneel under him and sing conquest.

But now Yan Zhixiang can only think about it, after all, his arm is still broken.

Shortly after Song Qingci left, the ambulance arrived at the scene, but it must be said that Yan Zhixiang committed suicide.

When he came, in order to avoid people calling ambulances and police cars, he had notified some leaders in the vicinity to temporarily order them not to call the police in the nearby area for the time being.

But I didn't expect that now I feel a little digging my own grave.

After the ambulance arrived, Yan Zhixiang naturally wailed as if seeing his own parents, and was soon carried onto the stretcher.

As for the gangsters who were injured before, they could only wait for the ambulance to rescue them later.

Yan Zhixiang was hospitalized, so he ordered the doctor to call his father and mother in the ambulance, and asked them to save him quickly.

Yan Zhixiang's father is resting at home now, and Yan Zhixiang's mother has invited a few people to play mahjong after the Su family's wedding.

After receiving the call from their son, the two reacted differently.

Yan Zhixiang's father, Yan Xiangyu, immediately complained, angrily berating his son for only causing trouble for him, and he didn't know how to restrain himself at all.

Yan Zhixiang's mother had a completely different attitude. She stood up anxiously and went straight to the hospital without saying hello. Her concern for her son surpassed everything else.

Yan Zhixiang was able to be as arrogant and domineering as he is now, so most of it has his mother's credit.

It's just that no matter what, there are no parents in the world who don't love their children. Yan Zhixiang's father, Yan Xiangyu, had to rush to the hospital after venting his anger.

When Yan Zhixiang's father arrived at the hospital, Yan Zhixiang had just finished shooting the film and was waiting for the doctor to make a plan. Yan Zhixiang was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.

Although Yan Zhixiang said that he was only interested in Song Qingci, in the past, he would find someone to play Song Qingci from time to time for him to secretly enjoy.

Over time, Yan Zhixiang's physical condition was not good, and now his arm was broken by Ye Lengyu's direct kick, which made him look a little weaker.

After seeing Yan Zhixiang's appearance, Yan Xiangyu immediately glared, and angrily said, "What do you TND do every day, what else do you do besides prodigal and causing trouble."

Unlike previous fathers who were only thinking about how to get justice for their son, Yan Zhixiang's father was still extremely angry at his son's usual behavior.

But after saying it many times, it didn't work, but he could only let his son be like this, and he couldn't really say that he killed relatives righteously.

"Your son and I are like this, you don't want to avenge me and you scold me, are you my real father?" Yan Zhixiang was really not afraid of seeing his father, arguing loudly.

But after the roar, there was a tingling pain in his arm, which made his arrogance a lot weaker.

Seeing his son's attitude, Yan Xiangyu immediately became furious, and instinctively prepared to step forward and teach this beastly son a lesson.

But before Yan Xiangyu stepped forward, there was a crying voice outside the door, "My precious son, what's wrong with you, my precious son!"

Hearing the voice, Yan Xiangyu frowned immediately.The source of the voice was none other than Yan Zhixiang's mother.

If Yan Zhixiang's mother was not here, then Yan Xiangyu could still teach Yan Zhixiang a good lesson, but now he is really powerless.

"Mom, I was beaten, you have to avenge me."

When Yan Zhixiang saw his mother running into the room, he immediately looked at his mother with an aggrieved face, and then said, "Not only did my father not avenge me, but he also wanted to teach me a lesson. Mom..."

Although Yan Zhixiang said that he was not young, his crying was still lethal, and Yan Zhixiang's mother immediately cried while holding her son.

"Son, don't worry, mom will avenge you." Yan Zhixiang's mother gritted her teeth while feeling sorry for her son, not caring at all who beat her son like this.

Seeing the attitude of the mother and the son, Yan Xiangyu on the side immediately reprimanded a little angrily, "It's fine for both of you. Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise, you will lose face."

"Yan Xiangyu!"

Yan Xiangyu originally wanted to calm the two of them down, but unexpectedly his words made Yan Zhixiang's mother furious instantly, and the anger caused by his son's injury vented on Yan Xiangyu, "Do you think you are capable now? I’ll look down on our mother and son. I’ll tell you, Yan Xiangyu, that if my father hadn’t helped you back then, you would be a fucking worker in the cement factory now. If you didn’t have me, you’d be a fart. You’re an official now. When you grow up, you'll have to worry about it, and you don't care if your son is beaten, and you say that you have another woman outside who gave birth to you."

Yan Zhixiang's mother's unobstructed words immediately made Yan Xiangyu a little angry, but he really didn't know what to say when he looked at Yan Zhixiang's mother for a while.

But it's not that Yan Xiangyu is really afraid of Yan Zhixiang's mother, but that she was willing to follow him when he was down and down, so he would treat her well for the rest of his life.

But I didn't expect that the more I was like this, the more I made Yan Zhixiang's mother push forward, and the bottom line became more and more bottomless.

"What nonsense are you talking about!!"

In the end, Yan Xiangyu, who couldn't help it, could only scold Yan Zhixiang's mother a little bit, but what followed was Yan Zhixiang's mother crying, completely looking like a shrew.

"I don't care, I don't care, anyway, you must avenge your son's revenge. Look at how your son has been beaten. If you don't care, I'm not playing with you."

Sitting on the ground, Yan Zhixiang's mother wailed like a fool, leaving Yan Xiangyu with nothing to do.

In the end, Yan Xiangyu, who was really helpless, could only agree helplessly, but he didn't agree immediately, but looked at Yan Zhixiang and asked, "Tell me what's going on first, remember to tell the truth."

"I've been beaten like this, why do you ask?" Yan Zhixiang didn't want to say it, he only thought about revenge.

"If I tell you to say it, you can say it, otherwise, don't think I will take care of this matter." Yan Xiangyu looked at his son's appearance and was furious. To put it bluntly, now he is getting farther and farther away from his original ideal. Yan Zhixiang and his mother caused it.

Sometimes Yan Xiangyu was thinking that if he hadn't had such a son, he might still be an upright official instead of the duplicity he is now.

Seeing that Yan Xiangyu seemed to be serious, Yan Zhixiang's mother blinked at her son, signaling her son to cooperate a little bit and give Yan Xiangyu a step down.

Immediately, Yan Zhixiang naturally told Yan Xiangyu everything, but some parts of it were obviously embellished.

But one thing he didn't forget was that he told his father that the other party was a guest of the Su family, and the Su family knew where they lived.

The reason why Yan Zhixiang told his father was that he wanted revenge early.

But he didn't know that when he said it, Yan Xiangyu's brows were tightly wrinkled, and he thought to himself, "Could it be him?!"