As soon as the call was connected, Guan Yue's questioning voice came over.
"I'm at Beijing University..." Chen Zifei blurted out, and then regretted it. He came to Beijing University to study for Qin Yun'er. How to explain this, Guan Yue will definitely be suspicious.
Sure enough, Guan Yue immediately asked: "What did you do at Beijing University? And where did you go last night? Why didn't you go back to the hotel? Did you go fooling around with some woman?"
Chen Zifei's face froze. Wasn't he really with another woman last night? It was Qin Yun'er. How could this woman have such keen senses?
"Of course I went to Beijing University to study. The young master of the Chen family has to get a diploma from Beijing University." Chen Zifei said confidently.
Guan Yue didn't suspect anything, she just warned Chen Zifei that she would keep an eye on him, then hung up the phone, and Chen Zifei let out a sigh of relief.
In a luxurious ward of Jinghua Private Hospital, Yuan Wudi was lying on the bed, with a beautiful nurse beside him feeding him fruit.
Yuan Wudi had a dark face and suddenly punched the bed. The little nurse was so frightened that she trembled and dropped the fruit plate in her hand to the ground. The fruit spilled all over the floor. The little nurse squatted down to pick up the fruit in panic.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. The little nurse looked up and saw an old man wearing a military green windbreaker walking into the ward at a fast pace. Behind him were two middle-aged men with straight backs and resolute faces.
people.
The young nurse hurried forward and said confidently: "Sir, this is a private ward, you cannot enter casually..."
The old man in the windbreaker just glanced at the little nurse, and the little nurse felt that what was in front of her was not an old man, but a huge mountain, and she didn't dare to breathe.
The moment Yuan Wudi saw the old man, he immediately jumped out of bed, his face changed drastically, he looked at the old man nervously, and said at a loss: "Grandpa, why are you here, I...I...
."
Yuan Bubai looked at Yuan Wudi's right hand that was covered in plaster, his face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Humph, why am I here? I'm here to see if your kid has really been taken care of."
Yuan Wudi lowered his head and his face was ashen. He was arrogant and domineering outside, but in front of his grandfather, he did not dare to express his anger.
Seeing Yuan Wudi not speaking, Yuan Bubai said sternly: "Who on earth can break your hand?"
Yuan Wudi's face turned red. Since he was a child, whether in the capital or in the army, he could only injure others. How could he be injured by others?
In the end, there was no other way, Yuan Wudi said: "It's a man who was with Qin Tian of the Qin family. My hand was not beaten, it was pinched out of position when shaking hands..."
"What? The handshake squeezed your hand like this? The strength in your hand is not weak. Are the other person's hands made of steel?" Yuan Bubai said in disbelief.
A middle-aged man behind Yuan Bubai frowned and said: "Chief, that boy must have used some trick. Otherwise, how could he pinch the bones of Xiao Yuan's hand out of place? He must have used clever force."
Yuan Wudi said with a bitter look on his face: "No, that kid didn't use any skills, just the power of his hands."
The two middle-aged men took a breath. They were Yuan Bubai's guards. After Yuan Bubai retired, they also retired from the army and stayed with Yuan Bubai. They also looked at Yuan Wudi.
Big one, this kid is already born with divine power. What kind of man would it be to be able to crush him?
Yuan Bubai frowned and said in a deep voice: "Li Long, arrange for someone to bring that kid. I want to see what kind of person he is, who can make Yuan Wudi suffer."
"Grandpa, I can solve this problem myself." Yuan Wudi lowered his head and said, feeling very depressed. He felt like a child lost a fight and his parents went to help, which was embarrassing.
He snorted, ignored Yuan Wudi, turned around and walked out of the ward.
Chen Zifei has not entered Beijing University, and Guan Yue has just arrived in the capital. If he doesn't comfort her, he might get into trouble for himself. He should go back first and bring her something good to eat and stop her mouth.
Chen Zifei had just stopped a taxi. Before he could open the door, a military green jeep suddenly braked and blocked the taxi in front of him.
The taxi driver was a bald man. When he saw an approaching Jeep, he blatantly blocked the road in front of his car. He was so angry that he got out of the car angrily.
"Hey, do you know how to drive? Are you looking for trouble? Do you know who I am..." The bald man raised his head and walked towards the jeep with his lips curled up.
Chen Zifei stood there quietly, watching curiously. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing while taking a taxi.
Just as the taxi driver was cursing and walking to the jeep, the door of the jeep suddenly opened, and four young men got out of the car. These men had dark skin, resolute eyes, and a sense of self-reliance without anger.
One of the men directly pulled out a pistol, put it on the bald man's head, and looked at him expressionlessly.
The bald man only felt his legs were cold and almost peeed out of fright. He had offended someone. He had guns out, so he didn't offend anyone.
The bald man's legs went weak, and he knelt down, begging in horror: "Don't kill me, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you must have the wrong person, I just drive a taxi, and I don't have any enemies, that is, sometimes
Take a detour, don't kill me, I'll give you money..."
The bald man was about to cry and vowed not to rip off customers again, as long as he could escape this disaster.
The leading man snorted coldly: "Get out..."
The bald man's eyes were stunned, and he was suddenly ecstatic. He even ran back to the taxi on the ground without even daring to look at these people. He quickly reversed the car and stepped on the accelerator to get out.
Chen Zifei looked at all this with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "You are here for me, right?"
The young man in charge had a stern look on his face and said coldly: "Come with us, someone wants to see you."
Looking at the gun in the young man's hand, Chen Zifei raised the corner of his mouth: "QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol, a military-style pistol. It is different from the police pistols on the market and the imitation pistols in the black market. You should be from the military."
As soon as they got out of the car, Chen Zifei saw that several of them were soldiers. With their skin color, they must have been exposed to wind and sun all year round, and coupled with this resolute and cold temperament, they must be soldiers.
Seeing the military pistol that the young man took out, Chen Zifei knew that these people were definitely not ordinary soldiers, and their identities were not simple.
The young man at the head was obviously taken aback. They didn't expect their identities to be revealed so easily. They had also changed into casual clothes before coming, and their cars all had local license plates. They were very upset when someone pointed out their identities directly.
accurate.
"Boy, you have good eyesight. Since you know our identity, come with us." The leading man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Chen Zifei.