Chapter 218 Return to the Hospital
Luo Nanyang was covered in dirt and crawled out of the flower bed to the side of the road. He saw that the car carrying Feng Zhibai had already driven away. There was no anger on his face but instead an infinite sense of loss.
"It's over, am I being hated?"
Holding his head, he desperately reached out to grab the car that had already run away.
"No! Goddess, no!"
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Just as I was trying my best to wail, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
The grief and despair came to an abrupt end in an instant.
He pouted, rummaged through his pockets, and finally took out his cell phone from the lining of his shirt.
The familiar voice call interface suddenly brought him back to his past.
He pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear seriously and excitedly.
"Ma Zichun! Where have you been? Why haven't you answered my calls?"
“Ahem…”
There was a coughing sound from the other end of the phone, which sounded dull and not very good.
"Ahem, I'm fine. You know, I've been getting into some bad blood lately, so I consulted a master, and he told me to go out and hide. I'm out there now, and I can't go back for a while. If you're okay, remember to go to the hospital to see my dad. Just tell him that I'm an unfilial son, and I hope he can understand."
Luo Nanyang got up from the ground and hailed a taxi. "I'm so impressed by you and Xiaokai! Xiaokai can't find anyone right now, and you're hiding from your creditors. Now, of the three great young masters in Qinghai City, I'm the only one left. Sigh, it seems the possibility of the three of us getting together in the future is slim."
"I'm a little busy right now and don't have time to talk to you much. If you have anything, send me a message. If Xiao Kai needs to contact you about anything, remember to call me. I'm hanging up first."
"son.."
“Beep, beep, beep—”
Before he could finish his words, Ma Zichun hung up the phone in a hurry.
Hearing the beeping sound coming from the other end of the phone, Luo Nanyang felt even more disappointed.
"Okay, you're all busy and too busy to bother with me."
Shrugging, he put the phone back in his pocket.
The summer wind was so cold that even though it was warm, it made his cheeks hurt.
Feng Zhibai is here.
It was almost twelve o'clock when the driver safely sent the person to the People's Hospital.
After getting off the taxi, she found a stall and bought some barbecue on the roadside. She went to the ward carrying a bunch of snacks and drinks in her left and right hands.
Before entering the main door of the ward, I heard Ma Zhang's powerful crying coming from inside.
"Wuwuwu! Don't stop me! I really have no way to explain to the ancestors of our Zhang family! Just let me go and let me die! Ahhhhh!"
"Mr. Ma, this isn't your fault! Your son has really gone astray. Don't rush to commit suicide. Let's wait a little longer! Didn't Feng Yatou say she would help you? My words don't count. How can you not believe what Feng Yatou said?"
"That's right, Mr. Ma! Although the old lady may seem unruly and a little perverted, she is a good person! She keeps her word!"
"I can prove this! Mr. Ma, look at me, I'm fine too. Miss Feng can be scary sometimes, but she's kind-hearted and wouldn't stand by and watch someone die. Don't worry! Let go!"
Holding a pile of barbecued food in his hands, Feng Zhibai stood in front of the ward door, with an expression on his face that showed he didn't know what to do.
It seems that those bastards in there are praising her, but it seems that every sentence they say contains insults to her!
I said I was scolding her, but why does it sound like every sentence is praising her?
"Let me go, please let me go! I won't live anymore! I won't live anymore!"
Ma Zhang struggled desperately while pulling at the window, and didn't listen to what Chen Xiaodao and the other two said at all.
With a chuckle, Feng Zhibai raised his brows, silently stretched out his right leg, and calmly kicked open the door of the ward.
"Bang——"
The crisp sound of the door closing instantly attracted the attention of several people.
"Grandma!"
"Feng girl!"
As if he saw a savior, Lao Mi Tou jumped back with a limp.
Chen Xiaodao's pale face seemed to have regained some color.
Gu Yu didn't dare to speak, but he kept holding Ma Zhang's arm tightly.
"hold head high."
He let out a dying sound.
She threw the barbecue in her hand to the head of the bed, stroked her hair proudly, and shook her hand without even looking at Ma Zhang: "If you want to jump, jump quickly, don't delay my rest. You are looking for death all day long, do you think you are a cat with nine lives?"
She sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and took out the cell phone from her pocket with her index finger raised.
"You three, stop standing. There's a midnight snack on the table. You haven't eaten all day. Come and fill your stomach."
She pointed casually at the barbecue thrown on the head of the bed with an indifferent tone.
I didn't eat much during the meal in the afternoon. Although I returned a lot of dishes, I only managed to eat a few of them.
Noticing that her tone was not right, Lao Mitou pinched Ma Zhang's arm with his fingers, signaling him to come back quickly.
Chen Xiaodao lowered his head and grunted, then patted Gu Yu and quickly walked to the head of the bed and placed the barbecue neatly on the table on the side.
Old Mitou limped on one leg and sat down at the table with his hands and knees.
Ma Zhang stood at the window, embarrassed and at a loss. He looked at Chen Xiaodao and the other two anxiously for help, trying to get help from them.
But with Feng Zhibai, the angry Buddha, here, the three of them dared not say anything.
"Feng, Miss Feng..."
"What's the matter with you, Miss? Why don't you get off the bed right away?"
She didn't even give Ma Zhang a chance to speak, her mouth was like a machine gun.
"Why."
He responded honestly, then quickly came down from the window and sat quietly and tactfully next to Chen Xiaodao and the other two.
Feng Zhibai was watching videos on his phone with no expression on his face.
Ma Zhang looked at the barbecue in front of him and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Chen Xiaodao swallowed the leeks with relish, but said with a hint of meaning: "Grandma, we are all patients. It is not appropriate to eat barbecue at night, right?"
"What's wrong? Is it that what I bought is wrong or what you ate is wrong?"
It was clearly a sentence spoken in a normal tone, but Chen Xiaodao could still hear the meaning of no resistance in the words.
Dictatorship! Tyranny!
"No, there's no reason why it wouldn't be suitable if it was bought by my grandmother! It's our problem, not yours."
Pinching the bamboo stick, he slapped the table and looked at Feng Zhibai with an apologetic smile.
I've taken a bullet.
Lao Mi Tou picked the one with less cumin. Just as he put it to his mouth, Chen Xiaodao hit his elbow.
She smacked her lips and looked at him, but all she could see was him winking at her.
"what?"
After silently glancing at Feng Zhibai, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
Chen Xiaodao shook his head left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "She's in a bad mood. Hurry up and say a few words to comfort her."
"What's wrong, Miss Feng? Why are you in a bad mood?"
Ma Zhang stretched his head over as if nothing had happened.
"How do I know why she's in a bad mood?"
Spreading his hands, Chen Xiaodao said angrily.
Old Mitou ate the enoki mushrooms in his hand and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, forget it. I'll go ask."
"No need to ask."
Just as he finished speaking, Feng Zhibai's voice suddenly rang out.
"I'm in a very good mood. I don't need you four to bother me. Eat quickly and then go to bed and rest."
She changed her posture and ignored the few people, continuing to browse her phone.
No matter how he looked left and right, up and down, he couldn't find the Central Building murder case that Fang Ning and Luo Nanyang had mentioned on the Internet.
The female ghost kept her mouth shut and couldn't tell which of them was right.
She took a depressed breath, closed her phone and closed her eyes.
What lingers in my mind is the look in the ghost girl's eyes when she heard about the murder in the Central Building.
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