I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 220: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land



Chapter 220: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land

Feng Chuanfeng and the doctors and nurses walked through the long and narrow corridor towards the end.

For safety reasons, they placed the student who was shot in the innermost ward No. 3 last night.

The entire ward was closed, with only a small window for ventilation.

From the moment the patient was admitted, security was tight.

The two men in Zhongshan suits at the door saw Feng Chuanfeng. Although they did not make any extra movements, their bodies stood straight, visibly.

"How are people?"

One of them came close to Feng Chuanfeng and whispered:

"Then he woke up again, cursed Zhu Yan, and then passed out."

Feng Chuanfeng frowned, "Didn't you say you surrendered? Why are you still cursing?"

"That bastard Zhu Yan said that if he didn't behave himself, he would send his sister to the military camp..."

A flash of disgust passed through Feng Chuanfeng's eyes. He felt that if all the Red Bandits were people like Zhu Yan, there would be no problem in destroying them.

What a pity...

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In the room, two or three ticks jumped out of Ahri's body and crawled directly towards Zhu Yan's head...

After watching the tick burrow into the scalp, Ali jumped off the bed and licked the needle of the student's infusion without any hesitation.

Wei Miao in prison stuck out his tongue and made two "Pooh" sounds...

The bearded man, who couldn't sleep, moved his ears and wanted to talk to Wei Miao, then he heard the sound of the kid grinding his teeth.

He sighed heavily again, lay down and continued to think about it.

As soon as Ahri squeezed out of the window, he bumped into someone climbing the wall outside the window.

Lu Pingsheng, who covered his head to protect his face, looked into Ahri's shining cat eyes. . .

Both the man and the cat used their utmost restraint to remain calm.

Only Wei Miao felt for the first time that Brother Lu’s eyes were quite easy to recognize.

Ahri glanced at Lu Pingsheng arrogantly and jumped along the wall in two or three steps.

Looking up at the hooded man in black, his green cat eyes were full of contempt.

Lu Pingsheng didn't know why Ali was here. He raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Zhu Yan who was lying on the bed through the gap where Ali had just crawled out.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he saw the door of the ward opened and a group of people walked in.

Lu Pingsheng could only retract his head and put away the gun.

Just as I was cursing my bad luck, I found that my trouser leg was torn.

Looking down, Ahri actually jumped onto the wall and pulled him down...

Lu Pingsheng remained unmoved. He let Ali hang on his trouser legs and listened to the noise in the ward.

When Feng Chuanfeng went in, the emaciated Zhu Yan was curled up on the bed next to him and sleeping.

Not knowing what he was dreaming about, he slept very uneasily, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Feng Chuanfeng turned his head and signaled, and the men next to him stepped forward and roughly woke Zhu Yan up.

"Ah! It's not me, it's not me! I didn't! I'm not a traitor!!!"

Zhu Yan yelled and waved his arms.

I suddenly felt pain, and when I woke up, I was facing Feng Chuanfeng's gloomy face.

"Feng, Captain Feng!"

Zhu Yan stood up tremblingly, and the empty clothes seemed to be hanging on his body.

"Oh, you're not a traitor, then what are you? A hero who sacrificed his life to hide?"

Zhu Yan's body was shaking like a sieve, and he knelt on the ground, hugged Feng Chuanfeng's thigh and shouted:

"No, no, I am a traitor, I am a traitor, I am your dog, Captain Feng."

Zhu Yan's fear of Feng Chuanfeng was ingrained in his bones. He still remembered the cruel and inhumane methods this man used when interrogating him. . .

He, he just wants to survive, why is it so difficult!

Feng Chuanfeng didn't want to waste time talking to him, so he asked directly:

"Where is this man's sister?"

When Zhu Yan was about to speak, he suddenly held his head and screamed, rolling on the ground.

Feng Chuanfeng took a step back. The doctors and nurses came forward but did not hold down Zhu Yan, who was as thin as a skeleton.

Finally, he had to be given a sedative to calm him down.

Feng Chuanfeng cursed his bad luck in his heart, turned his head to look at the student on the bed next to him, and his pupils suddenly widened.

"Doc!" he roared.

The doctor who was treating Zhu Yan looked up and saw that the patient who was receiving an infusion had foam at the corners of his mouth.

When he staggered over and opened the patient's eyes, his heart sank.

On the asphalt road in front of the Municipal Hospital, the street lights were dim, barely illuminating the dark road ahead.

Occasionally, workers from the soap factory next door who had just finished their night shift would walk along the road in groups of three or five.

"Hey, look, there's a cat on the back seat of his bicycle."

There was a young female worker who pulled her companion's clothes and asked her to look at the bicycle speeding across the road.

The female companion looked over and only heard the sound of a bicycle ding-ding-ding. . .

Then he laughed at his companion for being too tired from work and having dazzled eyes.

The female companion naturally denied it, and the group laughed for a while before starting to talk about other things.

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At the same time, in a garden house on Sinan Road, there was singing, dancing and laughter.

A graceful young woman, holding a wine glass, and holding the arm of a short man who was probably in his fifties, was walking through the crowd.

People around them all show some respect to them, and they are attentive to women and welcoming to men with a smile.

Li Xiaoya sat quietly in the corner, looking at the noisy crowd with a dull look in her eyes.

The young woman greeted everyone along the way and finally whispered a few words into the man's ear.

The man patted her butt subtly, causing her to look at him coquettishly, and then he walked slowly to Li Xiaoya's side and sat down.

"Xiaoya, why are you becoming more and more depressed?"

Li Xiaoya tried hard to put on a smile, but failed several times when she raised her mouth corners. Instead, she burst into a heart-wrenching cough.

The young woman put down her wine glass, took out a handkerchief from her purse and handed it to her, saying with concern:

"Why don't we change hospitals?"

Li Xiaoya has become even weaker since her last wedding, and at Wu Ziyang's strong request, she no longer goes to work at the newspaper.

She was afraid that she would be bored at home all day, so she asked her to hang out more with the families living nearby.

Although their wedding was criticized, Wu Ziyang is still the young deputy chief inspector, and Li Xiaoya is his wife.

With status and position, there are many people who are willing to interact with you and greet you with a smile.

Because of coughing, Li Xiaoya's pale face had an abnormal blush, which made people feel pity for her.

"Haruko, do you think we will really wait until the prosperous era described by the empire?"

After He Yongqing heard this, a dark light flashed in her eyes. She raised her head and took a sip of wine, then said slowly:

"You and I are both pawns. Just listen to what you say. Why bother with other things?"

Li Xiaoya seemed to react suddenly, like a frightened little white rabbit:

"I'm sorry, Haruko. I'm not feeling well. I don't know why I've been having all sorts of random thoughts lately..."

He Yongqing looked at her red rabbit eyes for a long time without saying a word.

Li Xiaoya looked at He Yongqing's piercing gaze, twirled her fingers, and quickly changed the subject:

"You said before that you found a way to make a fortune. How is your plan going now?"


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