Chapter 258 Zhang Wenyong's Background



Ma Hui groaned in pain a few times, his teeth clenched, and the sound was very light.

"Xiao Ma, thank you..."

Lian Xiaomin quickly grabbed a pair of large scissors and cut open his sweater and the vest underneath.

The dark blue round-neck sweater had been stained with blood in a large area and was completely unusable, so it was taken away and thrown aside.

"Don't talk anymore. I have to sew up your wound. Close your eyes and rest for a while."

She went to the kang cabinet again and took the opportunity to take out a bag, which was medical supplies taken out from the space. She turned around and put it on the kang table.

Ma Hui was now completely naked from the waist up, with a knife wound on his abdomen, with the flesh sticking out.

Once the stove is lit, the temperature in the room will rise and it won't be too cold.

Lian Xiaomin went out to wash and disinfect his hands. When he came back, he put on sterile gloves and cleaned his wound with iodine.

After a careful inspection, fortunately there was no damage to the internal organs, but the cut made by the dagger was quite large, no wonder so much blood was shed.

He was given an injection of local anesthetic to make the pain less severe, and then the suturing began.

She is now more skilled at doing this. After all, Boss Ma’s injuries are not as serious as Lawrence Lu’s two gunshot wounds.

In comparison, today's stitching is much easier.

However, when she arrived tonight, Boss Ma had already lost a lot of blood, so he was very weak.

Only he could escape over the wall while being besieged by so many people. It was not easy.

After suturing, bandage it with gauze.

After an allergy test, he was given a tetanus shot and a penicillin shot.

Huh~ I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I packed up all my things, including the unwanted clothes and coats, took them all out, put them in the space outside the door, and threw them into the trash can.

Then he used his mind to fill half a jar of brown sugar water in the space, and found a larger black cotton shirt, a dark green cardigan, and a black cotton jacket, and took them all out of the space and brought them into the house.

I first fed him some sugar water, then piled the quilt and pillow on the head of the kang, slowly helped him sit up, and helped him put on his shirt and cardigan.

The cotton-padded jacket covers the body.

From the time she entered the door until now, she has been busy for almost an hour, and even Xiaomin is sweating.

He went out to light the kang, went back to the room and sat on the edge of the kang, and this time began to ask him what was going on.

I was thinking to myself, I will try to interrogate Cao Laoba later, let me first hear what Ma Hui is like.

"Xiao Ma, are you here to save me, or..."

He didn't quite believe that this was a coincidence, so he had a lot of thoughts in his mind just now. He was thinking that the other party had come to the black market before, perhaps with a purpose and approached him deliberately?

Is this possible? Or is it just a coincidence...

Lian Xiaomin is still wearing a mask, staring at his face which has turned pale due to blood loss.

He smiled bitterly and said, "If I say that I was just passing by tonight and meddled in other people's business, would you believe me?

Ma Hui thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect that it was just a coincidence.

He stared at Xiao Ma's eyes in the candlelight with a sharp gaze. After a moment, he slowly nodded.

"I trust you."

Their eyes met, and Lian Xiaomin continued, "But you have to tell me why these people wanted to kill you. Because one of them had some connection with me, and I didn't recognize him until I got there."

Ma Hui thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

He thought to himself, after all, this was not a big secret, but just a task entrusted to him by others, and it had nothing to do with him in any deeper way.

Based on his countless experiences with people, he felt that Xiao Ma had no ill will towards him and had saved his life. Since she asked this, he might as well be honest.

"Well, I can tell you everything. I was asked by an important person to rescue a hostage."

"I feel this trip is too dangerous, but the person I entrusted this to has been kind to me in the past and helped me a lot, so I can't refuse. I want to go and explore the situation myself tonight, and I don't want my brother to be in danger, so I didn't bring anyone else."

"I never thought that the other party had already prepared and moved the hostages to another place. I was also trapped. If it weren't for your unexpected appearance, I'm afraid I would be dead."

When Lian Xiaomin heard what he said, she suddenly had a bad feeling and her heart tightened.

"Who asked you to rescue this person? What's the hostage's name?"

Ma Hui noticed that her tone suddenly became urgent, and although she was very weak, she still tried her best to speak.

"The person who asked me to do this is my uncle, but this is not his own business, but an old friend of my uncle, named Zhang Yunfu..."

Lian Xiaomin asked quickly: "Zhang? Which Zhang?"

He had just said a few words when he started coughing and looked a little painful.

Lian Xiaomin quickly took the teacup, and seeing that he was too weak, she quietly put a tonic pill into the sugar water and fed him a few more sips.

I said to myself, brother, hold on, and tell me quickly.

Ma Hui was held down by her head and had to drink several sips of sugar water. He could hardly swallow it... He had no choice but to close his eyes and force himself to drink...

I thought to myself, thank you so much... But soon I felt a lot better.

Looking at the pair of almond-shaped eyes in front of him, staring at him with deep nervousness, he understood and continued speaking quickly, even faster.

"It's Li Zao Zhang!"

"Zhang Yunfu was also a red capitalist in Beijing in his early years. He was very wealthy. In 1951, he took his wealth to France."

"However, on the day before he left, an accident occurred. His two-month-old son, Zhang Ruoyu, was stolen away by the family's servants."

"He only had a few daughters. This was the only son born to his wife Fan Yaping, but he has disappeared."

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