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Chapter 18 "What a Coincidence"

Fu Zhi pursed her lips lightly, staring at the WeChat messages on her phone with her small head slightly lowered.

There are students' parents, sponsors, responsible personnel, and hospital nurses.

She buckled the phone on her lap, and after more than ten minutes, the car drove into the central hospital at a constant speed.

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In the surgical consultation room, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a classical dance costume was sitting beside the bed, her teeth clenched on her lip, staring at the nurse as she treated the wound on her foot.

Fu Zhi greeted the parents of the students at the side, walked slowly to Duan Chengcheng's side, and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

In the next second, her eyes went dark, and a little cold hand covered her eyelashes, blocking her view.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Suddenly, a very gentle and pleasant voice sounded in Duan Chengcheng's ear.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fu Zhi patted her back lightly with the other hand.

"My student was wronged under my nose, Mr. Fu will definitely seek justice for you."

Fortunately, it was treated in time, and the wound was not that serious, so he had to rest for a while.

Coming out of the consultation room, Fu Zhi's face turned cold, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the lazily leaning man against the wall.

The gentle light behind him outlines his clear and handsome facial features, and his jawline is smooth and natural.

He leaned over slightly, and gently rubbed the top of Fu Zhi's hair with his big and slender hands.

And at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice fell in her ears:

"Student Xiao Fu."

"Brother will go with you to seek justice."

You for your students, I for you.

Fu Zhi was slightly taken aback, she blinked her fox eyes and looked at him, clean and pure, as if shining like a galaxy.

Duan Zheng put his wrists loosely on her shoulders and leaned over slightly, "Senior Duan will accompany you to seek justice, this is a rare opportunity, do you want to go?"

Fu Zhi blinked, hummed softly, "Go!!"

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The two came to the competition venue prepared by the organizer, and also went to Duan Chengcheng's lounge to take a look.

The lounge has been cleaned long ago, spotless, it is still a little difficult to find evidence.

Fu Zhi asked to adjust the monitoring, and Jiang Minghan, the person in charge of the organizer, explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the monitoring here was broken two days ago, and it hasn't been repaired yet..."

Fu Zhi glanced at the dozen or so monitors above, and a slight arc was drawn on the corners of her lips, "Mr. Jiang, one or two monitors are broken. I can understand this. If a dozen or twenty monitors are broken, I will Do you suspect that there is a problem with the funds of the Jiang Group, which makes it impossible to take care of the industries under your own family?"

Jiang Minghan moved his lips, just about to make a sound.

And at this moment, Duan Zheng slowly walked towards them with a cup of milk tea in his hand.

He handed over the milk tea, and took off his coat as well.

Underneath is a simple and clean casual shirt, which is not buttoned properly. The neckline is slightly open, and the collarbone is clearly exposed. If you look down a little, you can vaguely see the muscle lines hidden under the delicate fabric.

Fu Zhi's eyelids twitched, and she immediately retracted her gaze, her little head drooping slightly.

Duan Zheng caught a glimpse of Fu Zhi's gaze, and there was a shallow but heart-warming curve on his lips.

When he looked at Jiang Minghan, his lips were straightened, his voice was cold, and he was polite, "That's a coincidence, this is what I studied in college, I can still repair it, and I have a qualification certificate, does Mr. Jiang need to take a look? "

　Jiang Minghan: "...#&#*%$%&*..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)