"Little miracle doctor, what do you mean by this? Do you doubt Uncle Han?"
Zhong Wushuang frowned, a little unhappy.
In her heart, Han Dongfang is an elder worthy of respect.
Not just because Han Dongfang is her father's close friend and the father of her best friend Han Muxue.
Especially because this time when she was betrayed by all her relatives, only Han Dongfang chose to stand on her side.
Therefore, she did not allow others to slander Han Dongfang.
Hong Yu knew that it would be difficult to make Zhong Wushuang believe that Han Dongfang might be a hypocrite.
But there are some things he has to say.
"Ms. Zhong, whether you believe it or not, I told you anyway. If you don't listen to me and something happens tomorrow, don't blame me for not warning you."
After leaving these words, Hong Yu said no more and turned around to walk to his room.
"Hey, don't leave. Tell me clearly."
Zhong Wushuang shouted at Hong Yu's back.
"Ms. Zhong, what I said is clear enough, it's just that you don't want to believe it."
Hong Yu said without looking back, and then walked into the room.
"I don't believe Uncle Han would harm me, just talk nonsense here."
Zhong Wushuang responded to Hong Yu loudly, but he still didn't believe it in his heart.
At this time, Liu Qianqian came over and said, "Wushuang, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"
Zhong Wushuang nodded: "Sissi, why are you so polite to me? Just say what you want."
Liu Qianqian said: "Wushuang, I don't believe that Uncle Han will harm you, but I prefer Xiaoyu's words, because there is no absolute certainty, and there are some things that Xiaoyu will not say."
Zhong Wushuang was a little unhappy when he heard Liu Qianqian speaking for Hong Yu, and curled his lips and said: "Qianqian, I know you like him, of course I believe what he says, but I prefer to believe Uncle Han."
Liu Qianqian blushed with embarrassment, fearing that Hong Yu would hear what she said, so she quickly closed the door and explained: "Wushuang, it's really not that I like Xiaoyu that's why I spoke for him. Based on my understanding of Xiaoyu, I know that he is not
A person who likes to talk nonsense."
"Okay, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If you like him, of course you think everything he says is right." Zhong Wushuang argued.
Liu Qianqian shrugged helplessly, knowing that talking more would be useless, so she sighed and said, "Well, I won't say anything. It's getting late. Let's go to bed early. We have to rush to your house early tomorrow morning."
"Yeah!" Zhong Wushuang nodded and stopped talking.
However, I was also thinking about what Hong Yu said just now. Is there really something wrong with Uncle Han?
...
The next day, early morning.
Hong Yu was still meditating when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.
"Xiaoyu, are you awake?" It was Liu Qianqian's voice.
"Well, I'm awake." Hong Yu replied.
"Come out and have breakfast. After breakfast, we will set off to Zhong's house." Liu Qianqian said.
"Okay, come out right away."
"Well, I'll go down first."
Hong Yu stopped meditating. After briefly washing up in the bathroom, he got up and walked out of the room to the restaurant on the first floor.
"Xiaoyu, sit down and eat quickly, this is your share."
Liu Qianqian served Hong Yu an exquisite breakfast she had made this morning.
Hong Yu ate happily.
Liu Qianqian was very happy to see that Hong Yu liked eating the breakfast he made so much.
Shortly after breakfast, the roar of cars was heard outside the courtyard.
"Uncle Han should be here, let's go out."
Zhong Wushuang took the lead and walked outside the villa.
As soon as he walked out of the villa, Zhong Wushuang saw two cars parked at the entrance of the courtyard.
A Maybach, a business car.
The Maybach in front is Han Dongfang's special car, and Zhong Wushuang knows it.
At this time, the door of the Maybach opened and a middle-aged man with a Chinese character stepped out from the back seat.
The middle-aged man is none other than Han Dongfang.
"Uncle Han!" Zhong Wushuang immediately waved hello and ran towards the entrance of the courtyard.
She came to the door of the courtyard, opened it, and asked enthusiastically: "Uncle Han, good morning, have you eaten? I've prepared breakfast for you."
Han Dongfang seemed to be a very upright person. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, Wushuang, I had already eaten when I came here. Without further ado, let's set off to Zhong's house now."
"Okay," Zhong Wushuang nodded, turned to Hong Yu and Liu Qianqian behind him and said, "Let's get in the car."
"Wushuang, who are these two?" Han Dongfang asked curiously.
"Uncle Han, this is Qianqian, have you forgotten? My best classmate in college used to often come to your house to play with Xiaoxue." Zhong Wushuang pointed at Liu Qianxi and introduced.
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Sissi. I remembered it. We haven't seen her for a few years and she has become a lot prettier." Han Dongfang said with a smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Han, for the compliment." Liu Qianqian smiled shyly.
"Uncle Han, the person next to Sissi is her boyfriend Hong Yu." Zhong Wushuang thought about it all night yesterday and finally decided to believe Hong Yu for once.
Anyway, it's always right to be careful.
Liu Qianqian smiled bitterly and seemed to be used to Zhong Wushuang introducing Hong Yu in this way.
Hong Yu was relieved that this woman was not so stubborn and finally listened to what he said and did not tell Han Dongfang that she was a miracle doctor.
"By the way, Wushuang, where is the miracle doctor you told me about yesterday?" Han Dongfang asked with a frown, not showing much interest in Hong Yu.
"Oh, the miracle doctor doesn't live here. He lives in a nearby hotel. Let's go back to Zhong's house first. He will arrive later." Zhong Wushuang lied.
Han Dongfang didn't doubt it either.
Because he never thought that Hong Yu, a young boy, could be the miracle doctor.
"Okay, you guys get in the car behind me and we'll set off right now," Han Dongfang said.
"Yeah." Zhong Wushuang nodded, took Hong Yu and Liu Qianqian and got into the commercial vehicle behind.
Later, Han Dongfang got into his own Maybach.
Soon, the car started again and drove towards Zhong's house.
On the way, Han Dongfang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Zhong Shoushan, the second master of the Zhong family.
Soon, the call was connected.
Han Dongfang: "Hey, Brother Shoushan."
Zhong Shoushan: "Brother Dongfang, how is the situation over there? Have you received the film about Zhong Wushuang?"
Han Dongfang: "I have received the call, but things may change."
Zhong Shoushan: "Oh? Did something unexpected happen?"
Han Dongfang: "It's a little unexpected. I didn't see the miracle doctor who came from Jiangzhou. According to Wushuang's explanation, the miracle doctor was not with her and would rush to Zhong's house after she returned to Zhong's house."
Zhong Shoushan: "This Zhong Wushuang, playing such a little trick, is just because he is afraid that I will deal with the miracle doctor he invited, so he came here in advance to explore the way. After making sure that there is no problem, he called the miracle doctor over."
Han Dongfang: "I think so too."
Zhong Shoushan: "In that case, then I will accompany her in this play."
...
Half an hour later, Hong Yu and the others arrived at the gate of the Zhong family's residence.
The Zhong family residence is located within the Second Ring Road of Yanjing.
It is said that the Zhong family residence was the palace of the former dynasty.
A hundred years ago, the Zhong family spent a lot of money to buy it.
After everyone got out of the car one after another, Zhong Wushuang invited: "Uncle Han, Mr. Hong, and Qian Qian, please come inside."
As a result, when the four of them walked to the door, they were blocked by the guard at the door.
"Get out of my way, don't you recognize me?"
Zhong Wushuang said angrily.
A bodyguard guarding the door actually dared to stop her, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family.
"Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't want to stop you, someone asked me to stop you, and I dare not disobey you." The bodyguard guarding the door said in an embarrassed tone.
"Who is it?" Zhong Wushuang asked coldly.
"Yes...yes..." the gatekeeper hesitated, not daring to say.
"it's me."
Suddenly, a young woman walked out of the door of the mansion.
The outline of the woman's face is somewhat similar to Zhong Wushuang.
But in terms of body shape and appearance, they are quite different.
If Zhong Wushuang's appearance is a 10-point score, this woman's appearance is only an 8-point score at best, and that's even while wearing makeup.
Of course, if left on the street, she would still be a beautiful woman.