To be honest, Zhang Fan felt both sad and moved when he heard this.

What’s sad is that as a man, he is still supported by his wife until now, and he is so insignificant and humble in his wife and mother-in-law’s home.

As the saying goes, men get stronger as they get older. How come a 40-year-old man becomes the opposite when he reaches Zhang Fan?

He is not yet thirty years old, and he is just a flower bud, and he is about to wither!

What moved Zhang Fan was that... Zhou Yingying had no doubt about her feelings. Moreover, she really paid a lot for this family. She had to deal with so many customers and social events in the company during the day. After returning home, she sometimes had to tutor her daughter to do her homework until midnight.

As a woman, she is already quite in place.

A few minutes later, when Zhang Fan asked for the license plate number from Zhou Yingying, he ran to the hospital bathroom and called Liu Bo.

"Hey, Uncle Bo."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Zhang Fan was not polite at all, and immediately told Liu Bo about his father-in-law.

"I don't have time to come forward for such a mess." Liu Bo thought for a while on the phone and said in a deep thought: "In this way, I'll call a little brother to come and help you, his name is Xu Shuxu."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan hesitated for a long time and asked, "Uncle Bo, can you really solve this matter? Come here alone..."

"Hahaha, then how many people do you think you want? Call you five hundred brothers?" Liu Bo laughed silently on the phone. After a long time, he said in a meaningful tone: "Xiaofan, you have to have time. I suggest you pay more attention to your father's growth history, and you will truly understand why I told you to act low-key and not reveal your identity."

Zhang Fan wondered: "Why?"

Liu Bo responded concisely: "It is unrealistic for a bandit leader who once occupied the mountain to be a king and became a bandit to completely retreat. There are two reasons: one is that society does not allow it, and the other is that his peers will not let go."

Zhang Fan nodded in a vague way and asked, "When will Xu Shuxu come?"

"Tomorrow, he is a native of Hecheng, but now he is traveling in another province, so I asked him to come back overnight."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Bo."

"I'm here to see you."

While talking, the two hung up the phone.

At the same time, Zhou Changyuan called a friend who was more energetic on the road and accompanied him to the Ziyuan Villa District of Hecheng.

After all, Zhou Changyuan has been in Hecheng for many years and is also capable. With just one license plate number, he made two calls after leaving the hospital. In less than half an hour, he found the owner's address.

Zhou Changyuan's friend is named Wang Zhi. He is a medium-skinny figure. He is wearing a floral shirt and beach pants. He has a gold necklace as thick as a little finger on his neck. He also wears a pair of dark sunglasses. He also has a scar about an inch long on his left cheek. He looks like a strong social elder brother.

When Zhou Changyuan drove his BMW 525 to Ziyuan Villa Area, and when the person was still in the car, Zhou Changyuan called the owner of the Maserati: "Hey?"

On the other end of the phone was the voice of a middle-aged man, "Who are you?"

Zhou Changyuan didn't hear it for a while. He stared at him and shouted, "nnd! Little Bibi! He hit my dad in the morning and refused to recognize anyone in the afternoon, right?"

On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man was silent for a while, "Brother, don't speak too hard..."

"I'll rush to nm!" Seeing the other party's speech soft, Zhou Changyuan cursed at the head: "CN! I'm a sensation! I'm not afraid to admit it? I dare to destroy the surveillance after hitting someone. Why are you so awesome?"

"I'm at No. 25 Ziyuan. Come here now and chat in person."

"Okay! Wait for Ang!"

As he said that, Zhou Changyuan hung up the phone.

Zhou Changyuan's attitude was very aggressive! He was very disagreeable and stunted the other party.

But in fact, Zhou Changyuan's personality is not like this. If he could calm down at this moment, he thought about it... who are the people living in Ziyuan Villa Area, one of the most expensive land in Hecheng?

The average housing price in Hecheng is 8,000 or 9,000 yuan. The Ziyuan villa area is 30,000 yuan per square meter, and a villa is less than 5 million yuan to make the foundation. Those who can live here are four words to describe: either wealth or noble.

Is this kind of person so easy to fiddle with?

But Zhou Changyuan is still so aggressive. In fact, to put it bluntly, the reason is just two words: face!

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Changyuan rushed to No. 25, Ziyuan Villa District and met the middle-aged man who answered the phone.

This middle-aged man is about forty years old, wearing a purple short-sleeved dragon shirt with black trousers underneath, and on his left hand was a Hotan seed jade bracelet. The big leather shoes were shiny and shiny. He stood alone at the door of the villa with his hands behind his back to greet him, with a calm expression.

When Zhou Changyuan saw this middle-aged man, he was stunned. Does this person not match the description?

But now, it’s obvious that it’s not appropriate to retreat again. After all, my friend Wang Zhi is here too!

"Come? Come in the house for a while." The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Changyuan and Wang Zhi with a calm expression, then greeted him and led them into the villa calmly.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa.

The middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for Zhou Changyuan and Wang Zhi, then looked at Zhou Changyuan and said bluntly: "I know what happened. It was my son who did it. I asked the hospital. The surgery fee is about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and I will give you 80,000 yuan. The extra 20,000 yuan is considered compensation. What do you think?"

Zhou Changyuan originally thought that it would be fine if the compensation was in place, but his son, the real master, was not there.

However, Zhou Changyuan was very dissatisfied with the middle-aged man in front of him. What tone is this? I am forcing the king of society!

Looking at the side, Wang Zhi, the big brother in society, was drinking tea calmly. Therefore, Zhou Changyuan was confident and asked the middle-aged man with his neck tilted, "80,000? Who is the beggar who is stinking? Eighty thousand yuan, do you still need me to come here?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and laughed: "Do you still need the car fee?"

Zhou Changyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, stretched out three fingers at the middle-aged man: "Brother, you are not short of money, but it's a bad thing. Apologizing is waived. Hospital costs, surgery costs, nutrition costs, and work losses. You give 300,000 yuan. Forget this matter!"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Changyuan and Wang Zhi with a calm expression. After a while, he grinned and asked, "Brother, are you worth 300,000?"

Zhou Changyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the middle-aged man: "I'm not worth it, but this guy around me is worth it. He entered the palace in 2019 because of an attempted murder. Now he is out and playing with Brother Fa."

"Haha, then you should ask Zhou Guangfa to talk to me." The middle-aged man's expression was quite dull before, but at this moment there was a little contempt in his eyes. He stood up straight, "Okay, you can go back."

"Swish!"

Zhou Changyuan stood up with a "ten" moment, supported the coffee table with both hands, stared at the middle-aged man in a dim manner, and said word by word: "Brother, you're just talking! Three hundred thousand is not a big deal to you, but when we meet again next time, that's a big deal!"

The middle-aged man was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Changyuan again, turned his head and looked out the window: "Please give me a gift, the property will come up later, it's not very elegant."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Changyuan glared at the middle-aged man with a slightly red look, and finally turned around and left with Wang Zhi.

Less than three minutes after Zhou Changyuan left, the middle-aged man stood on the balcony and called and called: "Here is something for me."

"Old Pang, you said."

"Look for someone named Zhou Changyuan, find him and educate him."

"Okay, I understand."

At about 8 o'clock that night, Zhou Changyuan finished dinner with his friend in a hotel in the city. As soon as he parted with his friend, he was pushed into the alley next to the hotel by about five or six young people of unknown identity.

Then Zhou Changyuan was beaten up inexplicably.

At around 9 o'clock the next morning, Zhang Fan went to deliver food to Zhou Yingying, who had been staying in the hospital all night. He was carrying the food in his left hand and some desserts and fruits in his right hand. When he first entered the hospital, he found that someone looked very familiar.

The man is about medium-sized, wearing a suit, with gauze wrapped around his head, and gauze wrapped around his left elbow, revealing only half of his face. He looked at it from a distance and looked like a mummy with two layers of skin tied up.

This man was originally checking out at the front desk of the hospital and was about to be discharged, but when he saw Zhang Fan, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly turned half of his body and avoided Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was a little strange. He took two steps and looked around the man's front, but found that this man was Zhou Changyuan!

"Hold the grass?" Zhang Fan was particularly surprised. His mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg. He looked at Zhou Changyuan with shock: "Brother, why are you here? Your style... is this the most popular style this year?!"

Hearing this, Zhou Changyuan had the urge to strangle Zhang Fan to death on the spot. He smiled awkwardly and explained: "I drank too much with my friend last night. I didn't pay attention and threw it into the ditch! tm!"

"Is that true?" Zhang Fan looked at the bandage on Zhou Changyuan with envy, and tried to touch the latter's head with his hands, and tried to try the feel: "The feel is pretty good. Brother, if you don't say it, I thought this was a popular look this year. You know, the current popular clothing is really unpredictable. Sometimes, it is said that cosplay is quite fashionable. I only found out today that this mummy is also very unique."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Changyuan trembled slightly, the muscles on his mouth twitched, his eyes staring at Zhang Fan as if they could spit fire, and his teeth were clenched.

"Okay, brother, you can recover from your injuries!"

Zhang Fan felt that Zhou Changyuan was going to explode, and he was a little worried that Zhou Changyuan would really explode. By then, the hand bone that had just been picked up would be broken again, so it would be difficult to explain to his wife.

"Okay! Brother, be relieved to heal. Stay good at night when walking at night and look at the road more. Now this road is like the surface of the moon, and it really doesn't worry about it."

While caring in a earnest tone, Zhang Fan strode to the second floor without looking back, carrying the rice and fruits.

And just around 10:30 in the morning, Xu Shuxu came to the hospital.
Chapter completed!