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Ye Zichuan understood that it must be because of Lin Yuyao that the other party did not make a big deal. After all, the drunk driving inspection is very strict now, let alone taking ecstasy.

"Where's the other perpetrator?"

"Seriously injured, already awake, in Ward 203." Su Peishan said quickly, "By the way, his name is Ma Wenqiang!"

Ye Zichuan nodded: "Look here first, I'll go down and have a look."

After speaking, he went downstairs.

When he came outside the hospital, he bought some fruit and a bouquet of flowers, and then returned to the hospital again.

Going straight to Ward 203, Ye Zichuan opened the door and walked in.

Chapter 117 Primary school classmate

In the ward, there was a young man lying on the hospital bed with plaster casts on his arms and legs. It seemed that the injury was not serious either.

Next to him, there are two women, one looks older and the other looks younger.

"Wen Qiang!" Ye Zichuan showed concern on his face, and his words seemed extremely familiar.

The man on the hospital bed looked up at him with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are you?"

Ye Zichuan hurried over, put the flowers and fruits on the table, and said: "I am Ye Fan, you forgot, my elementary school classmate, we were still bullying another classmate all the time.

NS. "

"Ah? Oh, it's you." Ma Wenqiang followed suit, but he didn't know who Ye Fan Ye Zichuan was talking about.

"I heard that something happened to you, so I'll come and take a look, is it all right?" Ye Zichuan seemed very concerned.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Ma Wenqiang was also a little skeptical. He is in his twenties and can't remember most of the things in elementary school.

Perhaps, he really has such a classmate.

Beside him, his mother stood up and said hastily, "Xiaoye, you really have a heart, none of his classmates from high school and college came to see him, but you, a classmate from elementary school, came to see him."

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"I told him to pay attention when making friends outside, and don't make friends with everyone, but he just wouldn't listen."

"You are auntie, hello auntie." Ye Zichuan took the initiative to shake hands with her.

"This is?" He looked at the young woman again.

"I'm his older sister." The young woman was dressed more stylishly, with heavy makeup on her face, barely looking half-six or seven.

She didn't even stand up, she was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, she just glanced at Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan didn't take it seriously, although he was driving Lin Yuyao's multi-million dollar car, but he was dressed in ordinary clothes, which looked like a few hundred dollars.

For this kind of person, Ma Wenli seldom looked straight in the eyes.

Ye Zichuan sat there, chatting nonsense with Ma Wenqiang. Seeing how familiar he was, Ma Wenqiang began to believe that this was his elementary school classmate.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Ye Zichuan suddenly said: "It's almost noon, auntie, why don't we go out and buy something to eat."

Ma Wenli glanced at him: "What are you eating? How can there be any money to eat now? Don't you know how much my brother spent on the surgery? Half of the surgery fee is still unpaid.

"

"Really, if you can't earn money for a day, you will spend money. Such a big man, what's the use of supporting you, but you still went to college!"

In the next few sentences, she said to Ma Wenqiang.

Ma Wenqiang blushed, murmured for a long time, and said: "Don't worry, after today, I will definitely have money, a large sum of money, they promised me that when the time comes, I will let you spend a lot of money."

enough! "

Ma Wenli cut her head: "You have been telling me this since midnight last night, but as a result, I haven't seen a penny until now."

Ma Wenqiang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The other party clearly said that the money was sent to him, but there is no news yet.

He almost risked his life. If the price wasn't too high, he wouldn't have risked his life like this.

Fortunately, he had played racing cars for several years before and raced cars with others, so he was not killed in a car accident.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Zichuan's eyes flickered.

"Well then, I have some money here, so I can buy some delicious food for Wen Qiang. He has suffered such a serious injury and needs to make up for it."

Saying that, Ye Zichuan took out his wallet.

Ma Wenli's eyes lit up when she saw a thick stack of red banknotes in her wallet.

She quickly stood up and walked to Ye Zichuan's side: "Xiao Ye, why are you so polite? I'm so sorry, actually, I think you're right, my brother

After suffering such a serious injury, it is necessary to make up for it. "

"What kind of bird's nest, abalone, black chicken soup, these are all good things to nourish the body."

Ye Zichuan smiled secretly, took out a stack of banknotes and handed it over: "My sister is right, then follow what my sister said and buy something delicious."

Ma Wenli was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to take the money, and said happily, "Xiao Ye, don't worry, I will take good care of my brother."

"You girl, how can you take other people's money casually? Return it to others!" The middle-aged woman was very moved, but she still said so.

Ma Wenli glared at her: "Mom, this is Xiaoye's wish. He and Wen Qiang are classmates in elementary school, and they have a deep relationship. They only say such things when they treat Wen Qiang as their own brothers."

"All right, all right, what you said is right, then let me go out with you, you girl, you can buy things indiscriminately."

Seeing the two pulling each other out of the ward, the corners of Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Looking directly at Ma Wenqiang, the smile on Ye Zichuan's face gradually subsided, and he said lightly: "The person you bumped into last night called me uncle."

"What?" Ma Wenqiang didn't react for a while.

"I said, the person you bumped into last night who is still unconscious is my nephew!"

Now that Ma Wenqiang understood, his face suddenly changed: "You are not my elementary school classmate!"

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly: "Tell me, what happened last night? What about the huge sum of money you talked about?"

Ma Wenqiang knew something was wrong, and quickly shouted: "Come on, come on! Nurse!"

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "Stop shouting, no one will hear you shouting loudly."

The entire ward is covered by his space, and it has been completely isolated from the outside space, and the sound cannot be transmitted at all.

"look into my eyes!"

In an instant, Ye Zichuan's eyes turned into Shuanggouyu Sharingan, and Ma Wenqiang, who was staring at his eyes, was immediately controlled.

"Is the car accident last night an accident?"

"No, someone paid me a lot of money to hit that Mercedes."

"Whoever gave you the money, and how much it is, will cost you your life!"

"Five million, I don't know his name, he is the one who contacted me."

"Five million, for a person like you, it's really worth the risk. Are you not afraid that you will be killed too?"

"I have been racing cars for a few years. Although I don't make much money, my driving skills are still very good. For five million, it's nothing to get seriously injured."

Ye Zichuan understood that this is a person who regards money as his life, five million is an astronomical sum for him, and he can definitely fight for it.

"What's the phone number of the person who contacted you?"

Ma Wenqiang gave out a phone number.

Ye Zichuan memorized it, and he didn't have much expectation in his heart. This number is probably a one-time number, which is thrown away when it is used up.

"Besides these, how much do you know? How much do you know about the person who contacted you?"

"By the way, when he was on the phone, I heard someone talking next to him, mentioning Emgrand and the manager."

"Dihao? Manager?" Hearing these two words, Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Fan Zixuan drank at Emgrand last night.

It seems that these things are no coincidence.

Chapter 119

Undoubtedly, Wu Chen was so dead that he couldn't die any more. He was almost smashed into a pulp, bloody and bloody, and hard to recognize.

Soon, this matter became a big news, blowing up the news circle in a very short period of time.

Su Chen, the general manager of Emgrand's top club, is considered number one in the upper circles. If the badge was not still there, the police would not be able to recognize who the deceased was.

His death certainly set off a storm and shocked many.

Especially Yang Xuze, he earns at least seven figures of wealth from Emgrand every month, but now that the general manager is dead, how can he still make money?

As long as it is a club, there are usually few clean ones. It is because of his protection that Emgrand can be safe and sound.

"How did he die? Be sure to find out for me!"

Soon, the preliminary inspection results came out.

The police determined that Wu Chen probably committed suicide!

Hearing this report, Yang Xuze laughed angrily. Anyone with a little brain would not believe that Wu Chen committed suicide.

But the report is like this. Judging from the surveillance, no suspects entered Wu Chen's office, and there was no surveillance in Wu Chen's office, so Ye Zichuan was naturally not photographed.

look.

Who would have imagined such an unnoticed method?

Looking at the information sent from the police, Yang Xuze's face became extremely ugly.

He thought of someone!