Genius commoner

Chapter 513 Let the Black Crow Give Me a Confession

At eleven o'clock in the morning, it was raining heavily, and Ye Zixuan drove to the hospital.

He Gambling King's body has been sent to the funeral parlor, and people have been arranged to take care of it and receive it there. However, vehicles from all sides of Panlong are still crowded to this hospital, and dignitaries from all walks of life come here to visit He Feicui and He Changqing in an endless stream. , Asking about his health and caring for the next Patriarch of the He family, directly doubling the congestion level of the hospital.

Of course, many people also want to know Ye Zixuan, but Ye Zixuan has never seen the end, and they have almost no intersection with Ye Zixuan before, so they can only pass on their friendship by visiting He Feicui and siblings, and see if there is any chance Running into Ye Zixuan, in short, the change in the pattern of Panlong has affected the nerves of the two gangs in the polar region.

The parking lot of the hospital was full of all kinds of cars, half of which were luxury cars.

Ye Zixuan waited for 10 minutes before parking the car in an empty parking space, then got out of the car door and walked towards the inpatient building. Five minutes later, Ye Zixuan appeared in the intensive care ward on the sixth floor. There were more than a dozen people at the door The bodyguard of the He family stood there like a long knife, with an indifferent expression and indifferent eyes, giving people a chilling feeling.

There were six policemen on the bench. Obviously, the battle in the cemetery made everyone afraid to relax.

Hearing the clear sound of footsteps, more than a dozen people turned their heads slightly to look over, and subconsciously pressed the weapons in their waists, a gleam of vigilance flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan's footsteps froze slightly, and his eyelids twitched, as if he was being watched by a wolf with bloodthirsty eyes.

After recognizing Ye Zixuan, the bodyguards of the He family dissipated their nervousness, and a short-haired man greeted him immediately, with an unprecedented respect on his face:
Ye Zixuan glanced at them, this group of good-quality bodyguards felt strangely strange, although he noticed the respect shown on their faces and tone, but Ye Zixuan even smelled an indescribable danger, this danger It wasn't aimed at him and the He family siblings, but at their own aura, and he didn't know what made him feel uncomfortable.

But after looking around for no clues, Ye Zixuan smiled and nodded:

"Miss He, are they awake?"

He deliberately picked this lunch time to avoid the dignitaries of all parties, and to not disturb He Feicui's rest.

"Young Master Ye, Miss He is in the ward with Young Master He."

The bodyguards of the He family looked respectful: "At 10:30, the judicial criminal investigation team came to a few high-level officials to inquire about the attack in the Guanhai Cemetery. Missy, they just finished receiving them." They obviously knew that it was Ye Zixuan who rescued him. It was he who led Mr. He to kill the two siblings, He Feicui, and he became the master of the new generation of Panlong.

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Understood."

When he was about to push the door, Ye Zixuan suddenly turned his head: "What's your name?"

"black……"

The young man with a flat head subconsciously wanted to shout out a word, but then changed his tone: "My name is Zhang Wuji."

"It's a good name, very distinctive."

After all, Ye Zixuan smiled, stopped talking nonsense, and walked directly into the ward, opened the door, and two people appeared in his vision. In the ward, He Feicui's face was still a little pale, and he looked listless. Looking at the ceiling, he didn't know what to think, while He Changqing was holding the remote control, constantly flipping through the news of Panlong's various channels.

In fact, He Feicui's injury was the lightest among many people, but the death of He Duwang gave her a heavy blow, which made her depressed and painful. He Changqing lost two points of nostalgia for her father. In his eyes It's more about looking forward to the future, hoping to grasp the resources in hand so that he can rise as soon as possible, so he collects the attitudes of all parties.

Seeing Ye Zixuan appear, He Feicui and He Changqing raised their heads and smiled: "Young Master Ye."

He Changqing excitedly sat up from the bed, and tried to get out of bed to meet Ye Zixuan. Maybe it was because of being too excited, or maybe it was because of too much action. He Changqing, who had not recovered, couldn't help coughing twice. Ye Zixuan knew He was seriously injured, and last night he went back with pure anger, so he walked two steps faster and pressed his shoulder:

"We are old friends now, lie down and don't get up."

He Changqing let out a long breath: "Okay." Then he smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, you should come here earlier, which can reduce our burden a lot. You don't know, every one of the dignitaries who came to visit us mentioned You, I hope we will get to know you, and even curse He Changfeng as a wolf-hearted dog with one voice."

"I'm just wondering, we don't have any evidence to crucify He Changfeng as the murderer, but they seem to have seen him deal with the Wulianhui with their own eyes, scolding him with awe-inspiring righteousness."

"This is called pushing the wall down and everyone pushing it down."

He Feicui gave his younger brother a blank look, and then said lightly: "If it wasn't for the father who divided the cake, you and I became the principals, leaving He Changfeng with nothing, do you think they would scold He Changfeng? I'm afraid it's more of an excuse Or prove our innocence, maybe we will be regarded as murderers, the truth always belongs to the winner."

When He Changqing smiled, Ye Zixuan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Incisive." Then he stepped forward to pick up the medical records to check, and said softly: "Mr. He's funeral will be the day after tomorrow. As children and successors , No matter what, you have to appear in the mourning hall, you don’t see any guests in these two days, and save some energy.”

He Feicui nodded: "Don't worry Ye Shao, I can hold on."

He Changqing also echoed: "It's not a problem to survive for a few days."

Amid Ye Zixuan's helpless smile, He Feicui said in a low voice, "Young Master Ye, where did He Changfeng go? Did you go to the funeral home to worship your father?"

Ye Zixuan pulled a chair and sat down, and took a big fruit basket to peel an apple: "After he was kicked out of He's house by me and the third child, Dong Feifei took him to live in a hotel owned by Dong's family. Feifei originally wanted to take him to Huanyue and come back to attend the funeral in a few days, but he was involved in the battle at Guanhai Cemetery, so he cannot leave the country for the time being."

"He should be staying at Dong's Hotel to conspire at this time, but the funeral parlor did not see him."

After hearing this, He Feicui clenched his fists slightly, and said in a low voice: "He is really a beast. His father is dead. Since he didn't rush to pay homage to him, it can be seen that he really has no feelings at all. I couldn't bear it at first, but now it seems that he is not dead. I'm sorry, but on the day of the funeral, I will kill him with my own hands and let him go to Jiuquan to make amends to his father."

He Changqing asked, "Will he really come over?"

Ye Zixuan replied with certainty: "He has hatred and unwillingness in his heart, so why didn't he go to Mr. He's funeral? Even if he couldn't get everyone's support at the funeral, he would still mess up the scene and make things difficult for us, but no one needs to I have already arranged a home for him, and after kowtowing, someone will kill him!"

He Changqing was surprised: "Will someone kill him?"

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly: "You will understand by then." Then he said lightly to the two of them: "I talked to Guo Qiaochu last night. After the funeral, he returned to Singapore with the He family's contract to build a shipyard. From now on, I will no longer interfere in any incidents of Beaulieu, and he will discuss the specific details with you, and hope that everyone can get along peacefully in the future."

His voice was full of sincerity: "I will probably leave after the funeral. After all, this is the Panlong that the He family has accumulated for half a century. If I stay here for a long time, it will not be good for you to take up the burden, and it will also weaken the He family. Therefore, I will hand over the He Group to you, and Bai Qiuhua will negotiate with you for the integration of the two resources."

He Changqing's eyes lit up slightly, and then he became as calm as water.

He Qiaochu's eyes flickered with emotion, and he looked at Ye Zixuan and sighed: "Young Master Ye is really our great benefactor. Not only did you help us over and over again, you saved our lives, gave us a stable home, and you also gave us what we deserve. Respect and power, Emerald swears here that He Shi will always be your most loyal partner."

"Thank you Miss."

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and shook her firmly, then smiled and said: "With your words, I can leave Panlong with peace of mind."

Just when Ye Zixuan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something, smiled lightly, and tilted his head slightly towards the door: "The bodyguards outside the door are quite responsible, and their quality looks good, but they all look unfamiliar. , it seems that there is no familiar face, and I have dealt with you and Mr. He so many times, but I have not found their existence."

"After the First World War in Guanhai Cemetery, the He family's elite suffered heavy casualties, and the elderly were almost wiped out."

Without waiting for He Feicui to respond, He Changqing squeezed out a smile and took up the topic softly: "There are many guards in the garden and the casino, but I am worried that they have too much friendship with He Changfeng, and letting them protect us is prone to variables, so I activated There are a group of newcomers, so Ye Shao looks strange, but I can assure you and my sister."

"They're loyal enough."

He Changqing exhaled a long breath, and explained clearly to Ye Zixuan: "These are the elite He family that I had a good relationship with at the time. They may not be very skilled, but they will definitely help at critical moments. But for the sake of safety and for the long-term consideration, it is also a good choice to enable them."

Ye Zixuan smiled: "So that's how it is. I just feel that they are unfamiliar, so I ask one more question. The use of newcomers is also an element of the He family's development."

He Feicui looked thoughtfully, but smiled and didn't say much.

Then the three of them chatted for a while, and when they were about to leave, Ye Zixuan turned his gaze to He Changqing: "Young Master He, let's have a chat?"

When He Changqing couldn't stop being startled, He Feicui's eyelids twitched slightly. She didn't know what Ye Zixuan was going to talk to He Changqing. After all, it was definitely not a trivial matter to avoid her, but she wasn't too curious, so she hesitated and squeezed out One sentence: "You don't have to go out to chat, I'll go to the garden for a walk and get some fresh air!"

After He Feicui quickly left the ward in a wheelchair, He Changqing straightened up and smiled, "Young Master Ye, is there anything I can do?"

"The He family's team had better not have too many black crow shadows."

Ye Zixuan handed over the peeled apple: "Also, find a suitable opportunity and ask Boss Black Crow to give me an explanation."

He Changqing's body shook, and he looked at Ye Zixuan with serious eyes.

(End of this chapter)