Song Zhifeng sat on the ground and stared at Zhao Dong with a sinister expression.
The leg bones were broken on the spot, the pain was self-evident, and cold sweat almost wet his entire back!
Zhao Dong stared at him and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Song Zhifeng endured the pain, took a deep breath and sneered, "Grandson, don't be crazy, the police will be here soon. If you can, don't fucking run away!"
Zhao Dong squatted on the ground, lit a cigarette again, and said with a relaxed expression: "Don't look at me like that, and don't use words to provoke me. I, Zhao Dong, do things and take responsibility for myself, and I won't leave."
"You know why I came to you today."
"I have no obligation to educate your son, but you are his father, and I think it is only right that the son repays his debts to his father!"
As he spoke, the police arrived soon.
Zhao Dong did not resist at all and was led into the police car obediently.
The process was a bit strange, there were no handcuffs or detention, it was unimaginably smooth.
Song Zhifeng also saw some clues and made several calls in succession on the way to the hospital.
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The next day.
When Song Zhifeng woke up, it was already the next day.
There was a cast on his leg, and he was fixed on the hospital bed like a mummy.
He was in a bad mood, and even the nurse who was doing the infusion was scolded by him.
I made several phone calls last night, and all I asked was that the perpetrator of the beating should be punished, and they would not accept mediation!
But a whole night passed, and yesterday's phone calls seemed like nothing.
He had been awake for two hours, not to mention no one came to assess the injury, let alone ask what happened yesterday.
If it weren't for the dull pain in the broken bone in his leg, he almost doubted whether he was dreaming.
Reluctantly, I made a few more phone calls.
Most of them are not answered, and even if a few are connected, they quickly find various reasons to hang up!
A strange situation that I have never encountered before!
He owns several restaurants in Jiangbei District, and his business is quite large. People from all walks of life in Jiangbei District will give him some face as long as they say hello.
As a result, this time, he was unusually panicked and even had a vague premonition!
Just as I was thinking about it, an unknown number dialed.
Song Zhifeng heard the voice and asked hurriedly, "Old Zhao, what's going on?"
Old Zhao lowered his voice and said: "Old Song, please stop talking and listen to me."
"The person who hit you has a good background, you can't afford to offend him!"
Song Zhifeng's expression turned ugly, "Can't you offend me? What the hell can't you offend me? Isn't there a king's law?"
Old Zhao asked back, "Old Song, don't choke me with your words. You should know better than me what happened, why they came to the door, and why they broke your legs!"
"Yes, Xiaohang is not old enough, and there is nothing they can do against him, but you, Song Zhifeng, can't escape, right? You will still have to do business on our land in Jiangbei in the future, right?"
"If you ask me, if it's tit for tat, everyone should just treat it as a tie and keep their heads down."
"Don't feel that you are wronged. This child was taken to the hospital by Xiaohang and more than ten bastards. Not only was his leg broken, I heard that his eyes were even injured."
"The senior high school entrance examination will be held in a while, and the child will still be a sports student. Wouldn't this ruin the child's future?"
"I don't blame you for trying so hard. I would rather go into the water to help you!"
"If you ask me, you've been doting on Xiaohang too much in the past few years. You might as well let him learn a lesson!"
Song Zhifeng took a deep breath. Although he had a premonition of being confirmed, he still felt unhappy.
The car was smashed and his legs were broken. He had never suffered such a loss!
After holding back his sulk, he continued to ask, "Old Zhao, we are all brothers. If you have anything to say, tell me clearly what does that person do?"
Old Zhao smiled bitterly, "I can't explain it clearly, and I can't understand the depth of it. This morning, I just said half a sentence in front of the director, and I was scolded back!"
"Anyway, don't dwell on this matter!"
Song Zhifeng's face turned red, "Let's forget it? No! My legs were broken by that grandson. I don't have to pay compensation, but he must apologize to me in person!"
"Otherwise, wouldn't I become a fucking laughing stock?"
When Lao Zhao saw that Song Zhifeng was not giving him face, his voice became a little unhappy, "Okay, then you can take care of it yourself. There's nothing I can do anyway!"
With that said, the phone hung up.
Song Zhifeng cursed and pounded the bed, "Damn it, when you take advantage of me, you reach out longer than anyone else, and when you get into trouble, you run faster than anyone else!"
He didn't believe in evil, so he made several more calls, without exception, the same result!
The strange situation continued into the afternoon.
Two people walked into the ward. In front of them was a woman, with a beautiful appearance and a slim figure.
Following behind was Song Yuhang, who lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
The woman looked a little anxious, "Old Song, something's wrong!"
Song Zhifeng reprimanded, "What are you shouting about? The sky is falling?"
The woman cried sadly, "All of our branches in Jiangbei District have been closed down!"
When Song Zhifeng heard this, he sat up in shock from the ward.
He asked in disbelief, "What did you say? All stores have been closed down?"
The woman did not dare to hide anything and told what happened.
After listening to this, Song Zhifeng's originally arrogant face turned as gray as a sheet of paper!
The three branches were attended to several times in just one morning.
Several departments jointly took action, and even if he wanted to find someone to intercede, he didn't know where to start!
Not only was the business closed for rectification, but several fines with a face value of over 10,000 were received!
Although I had known for a long time that the other party had a lot of background, I didn't expect that the pressure was coming from a storm!
For the first time, Song Zhifeng felt fearful and glared at Song Yuhang and yelled, "You little bastard, come here."
Song Yuhang did not dare to step forward for fear of being beaten.
The woman defended herself and said: "Old Song, if there is a problem, just solve it. What's the use of being mean to your child?"
Song Zhifeng was very angry, "Little bastard, weren't you quite tough when you got into trouble yesterday?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"That kid you beat, what does he do at home?"
Song Yuhang showed his head, "It's nothing, he's just a sports student in our school. His family is quite poor and he doesn't have much background..."
Song Zhi's face turned pale with anger, and he raised his hand and smashed the fruit basket on the side.
He also cursed, "You have no background? Are you a fucking idiot? Why did I, Song Zhifeng, give birth to such a useless thing like you!"
"Without any background, can you put me in the hospital?"
"Without any background, can all our stores be closed down?"
"Fuck you, you didn't check who the other person was before you got into trouble, you're a cheater!"
"Go, now! Take your bunch of little bastards who participated in the fight and apologize to Zhao Xiaoman right away!"
As he said that, he looked at the woman again, "You should also follow us and take out thirty thousand... No! Take fifty thousand and regard it as our compensation!"
Song Yuhang lowered his head, not daring to defend himself, but from an invisible angle, a sinister look swept past him!