Zhao Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then came to his senses and asked, "Who is it?"
"Chen Yu, the one from the Shen family." Father Zhao said, "Do you think our Zhao family can afford to offend him?"
"How could it be..." Zhao Heng's face was full of disbelief. For a moment, he suspected that he had misheard. "Impossible! How could that crazy woman Li Shu be related to Shen Yu? How could she possibly reach that level of Shen Yu..."
Father Zhao reached out and picked up the black plastic bag that had been placed at the foot of the bed, then threw it at him. "These two pieces of your severed little fingers were sent here by Shen Yu, and he has already said that if it happens again, it won't be just this little finger."
"Son, what your father said is true." Mrs. Zhao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Let's forget about our obedience. Don't think about it anymore."
Zhao Heng lowered his head and his eyes fell on the black plastic bag on his body. He reached out and opened it. When he saw the two bloody little fingers inside, his face suddenly turned pale.
So the man he saw at that time was Chen Yu?
When Zhao Heng thought of him, he couldn't help but shudder. He was simply a devil.
"Anyway, let's just call it a day." Father Zhao's tone softened. "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about me and your mother. It's not easy for our family to get to where we are today. Do you want to ruin everything?"
Zhao Heng instantly lost his temper, his face turned pale, his throat tightened, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but inexplicably no sound came out.
It would be a lie for Mr. Zhao not to feel sorry for him when he saw him like this. Just as he was about to say something to comfort him, his cell phone suddenly rang.
He was about to raise his hand but retracted it, took out his cell phone from his pocket, checked the caller ID, turned around and walked around the bed, walked to the window not far away, and then answered the call, "Hello."
"Mr. Zhao, this is bad. The Ji Group has withdrawn its cooperation with us and announced that anyone who dares to cooperate with us in the future will be against the Ji Group." The assistant's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What?!" Zhao's father's face suddenly changed, his brows filled with shock and astonishment. He said in disbelief, "Why would the Ji Group withdraw from the cooperation when everything was going well? Didn't we already sign the contract?"
"They said they would pay us the full amount of liquidated damages. In short, their attitude was very firm and there was no room for negotiation," said the assistant.
Father Zhao's temples throbbed, and he clenched his hands on the windowsill into fists. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "Did they say what the reason was?"
"It is said that he offended the little princess of their Ji Group..." the assistant said uncertainly.
Father Zhao was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then, he came to his senses, his eyes filled with deep surprise. "The little princess of the Ji Group?"
What is going on? When did they offend the little princess of Ji Group?
"Mr. Zhao, I've heard this from many sources, and I don't know if it's true," the assistant said. "Anyway, please think of a solution quickly."
Father Zhao closed his eyes, then opened them again, as if realizing something. He said in a hoarse voice, "Go check the name of the little princess of the Ji Group..."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao." The assistant responded and then hung up the phone.
Father Zhao turned around slowly, holding the phone, his face looking extremely ugly, and at the same time he was hoping that things were not what he thought.
As far as he knew, the Shen family and the Ji family had an engagement, which could explain why Shen Yu would teach Zhao Heng a lesson...
"Husband..." Mrs. Zhao had a bad feeling when she saw this, and she covered her chest. "How did we offend the little princess of the Ji Group?"
She paused, then suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Zhao Heng lying on the bed. "Could it be that Xiao Heng, you accidentally..."
She didn't say the rest of the words, but both father and son knew what she wanted to say.
"Dad, I didn't..." Zhao Heng shook his head, looking bewildered, "How could I possibly have come into contact with the little princess of the Ji Group... If it was true, I would have to worship her..."
Father Zhao leaned weakly against the windowsill, rubbing his swollen temples, and slowly expressed his guess, "Li Shu should be the little princess of the Ji Group."
"What?!" Zhao Heng's face changed. He subconsciously tried to clench the quilt under his hands, but he felt a pain in his hands. "Dad, you are not kidding, this is impossible..."
Father Zhao exhaled, "I also hope this is fake. I have asked someone to find out the name of the little princess of the Ji Group. Let's wait for their reply first."
Zhao Heng pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
The ward fell into silence for a moment.
Zhao Heng lowered his head, praying in his heart that this was not true.
But he suddenly remembered that at the apartment, Li Shu and the man she brought with her didn't take the Zhao family seriously at all...
Just as Zhao Heng was daydreaming, a cell phone ring broke the silence.
He reflexively raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Zhao's father looking at the mobile phone screen, then swiped his finger across the screen and answered the call.
After a few seconds, Zhao's father lowered the arm holding the phone, and his face looked indescribably solemn.
Zhao Heng understood what was happening. Li Shu was the little princess of the Ji Group. He had really made a big mess this time.
Father Zhao came over, looking much older in an instant. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "After you're discharged from the hospital, let's see if we can go to the Ji family to apologize."
"Okay." Zhao Heng nodded. He no longer had the arrogance to seek revenge. He just hoped that the Ji family would let them go when the time comes.
Father Zhao put his phone back into his pocket and said, "You should have a good rest here. I'm going back to the company first."
Zhao Heng nodded and said nothing more.
Father Zhao withdrew his gaze and fell on Mrs. Zhao. After giving her a few more instructions, he turned and left the ward.
Zhao Heng looked at his father's back as he left, feeling indescribable pain in his heart, but he could not help.
He listened to the sound of the door opening and closing, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He turned to look at Mrs. Zhao and said, "Mom, where is my cell phone?"
"Here, I put it away for you." Mrs. Zhao picked up the bag on the bedside table, took out his cell phone and handed it to him. "It rang so many times, I muted it."
Zhao Heng reached out to take it, ignoring the pain in his little finger.
The lit screen showed a bunch of missed calls, all from Gu Zihan.
Zhao Heng frowned when he saw this, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he ignored it.
He unlocked the screen, opened WeChat, automatically ignored the message from Gu Zihan, found Qin Can's WeChat, and made a voice call to him.
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