Chapter 395 Wu Sansheng is jumping around like crazy on the edge of trouble

"Uh...it's not a big deal, actually. I'm almost used to those looks. Besides, since I left Zhang's house and returned to school, fewer people looked at me.

I can tell they don't have any malicious intent, so they should be fine, right?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Next time if something happens, remember to tell your family first, don't keep it to yourself.

I'll have someone investigate the matter you mentioned and let you know when there's any result."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Lou."

Zhang Hailou nodded at him, then took his cell phone and went to the side to make a call.

"Actually, if we're talking about the protagonist, I think Tian Nai is more likely. His uncle has been trying to trick him since he was little, and when he grew up, he even schemed to get him into dangerous places.

If it weren't for me and my brother protecting him, this guy would have died countless times."

Fatty Wang complained while casting a questioning look at Nan Xihe.

He was not sure whether Zhang Chulan knew about the tomb robbery, so he did not say anything weird like Wuxie would definitely raise corpses when he entered the tomb.

Nan Xihe shifted her gaze and changed the subject.

Although visiting the tomb is no secret in the family, it is indeed better if fewer people know about this kind of thing. People like Zhang Chulan who are not clear about the situation will not take the initiative to come forward and talk about these things.

"By the way, Brother Wuxie, when the event just ended, I saw several teams of police officers around. I was shocked and almost thought that your book was being targeted because of some plot violations."

Nan Xihe joked with Wuxie in a relaxed tone.

"How could that be? Maybe it's a police officer patrolling nearby. Don't make a fuss. Besides, even if my uncle is arrested, I won't be arrested."

Wuxie had just finished saying this when the phone he placed on the table suddenly rang.

This delicate moment made Wuxie's brows jump, and an inexplicable ominous premonition arose in his heart.

When he saw that the caller ID on his phone was his uncle, the ominous premonition in his heart reached its peak.

"Hey, Uncle San, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"Um...nephew, are you free? Can you help your uncle?"

"Help? What's there to help with? Shouldn't you be lying in the hospital right now?"

Wuxie gritted his teeth and forced a smile, feeling the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Has his third uncle evolved to the point where he can cause trouble even when lying in the hospital?

Wu Sansheng on the other end of the phone laughed and spoke in a weak voice.

"Well...it's not a big deal. A few of my guys were arrested, and your uncle went abroad for business, so I couldn't find anyone to handle this matter.

I remember you have a good relationship with that guy from the Jie family. Can you contact him to help rescue the person? If that doesn't work, can you see if the Zhang family can help?

We can negotiate the price. Those are all old men who have been with your uncle. If anything happens to them, my subordinates will be disheartened, and it will be difficult to lead the team."

"Your team is difficult to lead, what does it have to do with me? Go find a way yourself! And you asked me to ask Xiaohua and the others for help, you think I'm shameless, don't you?"

Wuxie was almost laughing at what Wu Sansheng said. Was he really such a sucker?

Use your favor to do things for your third uncle?

"It actually has something to do with you."

Wu Sansheng spoke sincerely.

"Aren't you holding a physical book signing event in that square today? Those guys are also your book fans. They went there to join in the fun, and they ended up getting caught."

Wuxie twitched his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He wondered if his uncle's statement was a bit far-fetched.

If those people were fans of his books and just came to ask for autographs, they wouldn't be taken away by the police, right?

Thinking so, Wuxie also asked this question.

"That's not... they're carrying some tools they shouldn't be carrying."

Wu Sanxing's voice became smaller and smaller, and it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

What should he say?

Feeling that his body had almost recovered, he secretly contacted people to prepare to go down to the tomb without telling anyone?

As a result, those guys learned about his fake love history from Wuxie's book. Because they were too gossipy and wanted to buy a signed book so that they could mock him in front of him, they went to join in the fun.

As a result, he was caught red-handed by the police who were waiting there?

His nephew was just distributing a physical book, so why were there police guarding there?

"They're still carrying tools? You're organizing people to go down to the tomb, and you're still lying in the hospital!"

Wu Xie's face was full of questions. They say it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Last time, Third Uncle's leg was accidentally broken by him... ahem, it's only been a month.

When I visited him a few days ago, his leg was still in a cast. Now he can jump around again?

"That's not important..."

Wu Sansheng wanted to gloss over the issue, but Zhang Hailou came over and interrupted him.

"When was your Third Uncle injured? If it's a fracture, hospitals should have effective medicine nowadays. It should be fully healed in about a month.

That is one of the new drugs that our group launched a few months ago, and it has received a good response in the market.”

Zhang Hailou's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the person on the other end of the phone to hear.

There was silence on both ends of the phone.

"So the plaster on your leg that Fatty and I visited you that day was fake?"

After a long silence, Wuxie spoke in a deep voice.

"The plaster is real. It was put on the day I was injured."

Although Wu Sansheng's voice was low, his words were very sincere.

Wuxie was almost amused by him.

So his third uncle was deliberately delaying the removal of the plaster just to give him a false message, right?

If his buddy hadn't happened to run into the police's gun, they would have slipped away quietly again!

Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

Wu Xie was instantly filled with rage, and said to the other end of the phone without any emotion:

"You're still in the hospital, right? Don't move. I'll come find you and discuss using my connections to rescue him."

After saying that, Wuxie hung up the phone without caring about the other party's reaction.

His third uncle's leg healed so quickly that he didn't receive any punishment at all and was still jumping around wanting to go out and have fun.

We have to find a way to let him lie down and suffer the pain for a few more days.

Wuxie thought of Zhang Moyu, who was omnipotent in his eyes. Brother Mo should have some medicine that could paralyze a person for a period of time.

He is not a person who does not care about family affection. As long as Third Uncle remains paralyzed for a year or two and his restless energy subsides, he will give the antidote to Third Uncle.

Anyway, sitting in a wheelchair for a year or two won’t affect anything.

If it were before, Wuxie might have worried that this kind of thing would affect the relationship between Uncle San and Uncle Jie. After all, sexual happiness is also a part of love. As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin a marriage.

However, ever since Uncle Jie returned to the Jie family, the two of them seemed to have broken up, and Wuxie's last bit of scruples disappeared.