Want to kill Zhang He?

Zhou Yimu and Guifeng were both stunned. Guifeng stood up and said anxiously: "Afan, Doctor Zhang is a good person. Don't do anything randomly. This matter really has nothing to do with Doctor Zhang. He saved your life."

Zhou Yimu frowned and asked, "Why did you want to kill Zhang He?"

Zhou Fan said calmly: "Because he wants to kill me, he has failed twice. He should be preparing to murder me for the third time at this time, but he is not ready, or he is ready, but he is afraid of something, so he has not taken action. I want to kill him before he takes action!"

"I shouldn't have told you about such things, which will make you scared, but my wounds, your relationship with him, cannot avoid you."

Guifeng showed panic on her face. She didn't want to believe it was true, but she couldn't help but believe it from her son.

Zhou Yimu felt a little absurd, and he said with a serious expression: "Afan, tell me, is it something you have proved to have Zhang He's going to kill you? Would you make a mistake?"

Zhou Fan said: "There will be no mistake."

Zhou Fan was already sure in his heart, otherwise he would not have said it.

Gui Feng said in panic: "But Zhang... Why did Zhang He kill you?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, so I need to know, what you are hiding, maybe the answer is in the fact that you are hiding."

Zhou Yimu looked at Guifeng and discussed: "Afan said so, let's tell him the matter."

Guifeng suddenly clenched her fists, and her two rows of teeth trembled, "You can't say it, if you say it, Afan will be gone, he...he will die."

Zhou Fan's pupils contracted. He could see that Gui Feng was not lying. He didn't understand. What words would make him lose his life after hearing it?

Zhou Yimu was silent for a moment and said, "Afan may not die, maybe Zhang He..."

Zhou Fan calmed down and said, "Zhang He must be lying to you. There is no such thing as in the world that people can die if they hear it."

Zhou Fan finally knew that Zhang He was threatening his parents with his life and death to keep the secret that he could not know.

Gui Feng insisted: "Zhang He may be a bad person, but I...I think what he said makes sense, but it's still too dangerous if he says it."

Zhou Fan said in a deep voice: "Mom, Zhang He wants to kill me. You can't believe what he teaches you. This may hide the information that hurts me. You must tell me."

Guifeng's lips trembled and she still didn't say anything in the end. Of course, she was willing to choose to believe in her son, but this fact was too serious. If it was true, she would have to bear the consequences of losing her son.

Zhou Yimu said: "Afan said something reasonable. Instead of letting Afan guess like this, even facing Zhang He whom he is not familiar with, we must tell him what we know."

Gui Feng walked to Zhou Fan's face, and she grabbed Zhou Fan's hand with her rough palm. Her eyes were filled with fear and worry, and tears were so scared that they slid down.

Zhou Fan quickly comforted her softly, and he knew that his mother was just a traditional peasant woman and was very timid.

"Afan, you promised me that no matter what you hear, don't be afraid or think about it. You are fine, do you know?" Gui Feng choked.

Zhou Fan nodded and agreed. Gui Feng was unstable. He looked at Zhou Yimu, hoping that Zhou Yimu would tell him the truth.

Zhou Yimu took a sip of cigarettes. He looked at the burning tobacco on the waist of the pot and said in a deep voice: "On the day when the accident happened, your mother and I went out to do farm work. You would have gone with us, but your mother said you were too tired to help the family work a few days ago, so I asked you to play for the day."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't asked Afan to play..." Gui Feng burst into tears.

Zhou Yimu frowned and said, "I have said it, no one will think of this. How can you blame me?"

Zhou Fan also comforted: "Mom, no matter what happens, I won't blame you, don't blame yourself."

Zhou Yimu continued: "A busy day, when we came back, we saw you lying in front of the door, with blood all over the back of your head flowing all over the floor, and your mother almost fainted when she saw you."

"But I didn't care about her at that time, I just threw down my hoe and helped you up. When I saw the injuries behind your head..."

Zhou Yimu paused when he said this. He looked at Zhou Fan, and his eyes were filled with shock: "A piece of the skull fell off the back of your head, and there was a hole smaller than your fist on the back of your head."

Zhou Fan's face changed drastically, and tiny bumps appeared all over his body. Zhou Yimu tried not to say so terriblely, but he could still imagine that his head was like a coconut, and he was smashed apart, and there might be a brain plasma mixed with red blood inside.

How did he survive like this?

"Afan, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Gui Feng looked at the silent Zhou Fan, and she reached out and stroked Zhou Fan's cheek and said in a trembling voice.

Zhou Fan came back from his fear and smiled far-fetchedly and said, "I'm not afraid, am I okay?"

Guifeng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and her tense heart also relaxed.

The bones of the back of the brain were blown up. Not to mention this world, even in the previous life, it would probably be difficult to save it. Or maybe the previous life died like this, but even if the previous life died, Zhou Fan did not think that in such a state, he could still be reborn in this body.

Zhou Fan resisted not touching his head that had grown short hair. He looked at Zhou Yimu and said, "Dad, how did you do later?"

Seeing that Zhou Fan was so stable, Zhou Yimu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was frightened at that time. Your mother was so scared that she was trembling when she walked and couldn't walk at all. I thought to myself that I would save you no matter what, so I wanted to keep calm. I was afraid that the things in your head would flow out, so I quickly turned you around and hugged you and rushed into the house."

"I put you on your forehead with a pillow and put you on the bed. After I went back to the door frame, I picked up your fallen skull and placed it beside the bed."

"I walked out, your mother was still by the door and she kept crying. I was anxious at that time and shook her shoulders and told her not to get rid of the situation. I went to invite Dr. Zhang."

"I couldn't take care of her after saying that, so I rushed out to find Dr. Zhang."

"Dad, let's talk about this first. I have any questions to ask." Zhou Fan interrupted.

"Well, you ask." Zhou Yimu recalled that day, and his hands were also trembling. When he remembered the situation that day, he felt scared.

Zhou Fan took a deep breath and said, "When you and your mother came back, they found that I was injured, did you see any strangers nearby?"

Zhou Yimu shook his head and said, "No, we only saw a few villagers on the way."
Chapter completed!