When the driver saw someone hit him, he immediately came down to check, but before he could ask about the situation, he saw the injured person had closed his eyes and fainted.
He quickly walked around the front of the car. When he saw the man's head was covered with blood, he squatted down and shouted several times but there was no response. He was frightened and quickly got up to call the people in the car.
Feng Moyan was going to send his parents to the hotel to rest. After all, Xu Hong was ill and had low energy, so he couldn't bear it after staying at Zhuo's house for most of the day. As his son, he must accompany him to settle in.
When we got in the car, the family of three was in a good mood, feeling as if the clouds had opened and the moon was bright.
Unexpectedly, something happened just after passing the community gate.
He moved a little slowly and pushed the car door halfway down. The driver rushed over in a panic, trembling as he spoke: "Feng, Mr. Feng... he hit someone!"
Feng Moyan naturally knew that he had hit someone, he just wanted to see how it went.
If it is just a minor scratch and can be treated privately, then just accompany the person to the hospital, apologize and pay generously.
If it is serious, the police must be called.
"How is the situation?" He got off the station, stood firm, and immediately walked towards the front of the car. The driver followed him and explained in a panic, "The person passed out and there was blood on his head..."
Afraid of taking responsibility, the driver hurriedly added: "This...it's not my fault. Just as I was about to speed up, he suddenly rushed over and headed straight towards the front of the car. I couldn't even brake in time!"
Feng Moyan didn't blame him. Things had already happened. Blaming was useless. It was more important to save people first.
However, when he walked around the front of the car and took a closer look, he was shocked by the cold and majestic face!
"Yang Zijun? Why is it him!"
The driver was confused and surprised, "Mr. Feng, you... do you know him?"
Feng Moyan didn't answer. He was stunned for a second and hurried over to check the situation.
"Yang Zijun! Yang Zijun!" He pushed Yang Zijun's shoulder, but the man didn't respond. There was an obvious injury on the corner of his head, and blood was still pouring out.
"Hurry up and call the police, call 120!"
There were more and more people watching, and there was a lot of discussion.
"what's up?"
“Don’t you have a lot of eyesight when driving in broad daylight?”
"What do you know! That's a car accident. It suddenly rushed out and hit the front of someone's car!"
"Is that so? You deserve it! You have to hurt others, you scum!"
"Why do they seem to know each other? Is there some grudge?"
Seeing that the man couldn't wake up, Feng Moyan stood up and called to the onlookers, "Let's all disperse. There's nothing interesting to see. Please don't take pictures and infringe on the privacy of the injured."
He reminded him kindly, but how could the onlookers listen? Some people took photos, some recorded videos, and some curiously asked: "You know each other, do you have any grudges? You are also rich, so don't be unkind!"
Feng Moyan didn't respond, just took out his cell phone and called Zhuo Yueluan.
In the territory of the imperial capital, it is definitely the most effective way to find the father-in-law.
The security guard at the gate rushed over after hearing the news. Knowing that this was a relative of the Zhuo family, he immediately helped maintain order and persuaded most of the onlookers to disperse.
In the car, Feng Zhenting saw that the matter could not be handled well for a long time, so he also came down to check on the situation.
"Mo Yan..." As soon as he called his son, Feng Moyan's phone was connected and he immediately signaled his father to stop talking.
"Dad, our car just left the community and hit someone. That boy is the son of the Yang family. I don't know when he came to the imperial capital and found this place. Now the person is injured and lying on the ground unconscious. The matter is serious. Let's report
I called the police and called 120. I may have to trouble you to deal with it next."
As soon as the phone call came through, Feng Mo quickly told the whole story.
In fact, he can handle it himself.
I just don't know if Yang Zijun has any accomplices or if he has set up a trap. If the incident escalates, the Zhuo family will be implicated in some way, so he has to talk to his father-in-law first and be prepared.
After all, Zhuo Yueluan had seen wind and waves. Hearing this, he asked calmly: "Is anyone's life in danger?"
"Probably not." Feng Moyan looked down at Yang Zijun who was lying on the ground. I wonder if it was his imagination, but he felt that the boy's eyes seemed to move.
The speed of the car was not fast, so even if he took the initiative to hit him, he would not be killed.
What's more, his goal is to get money, so how can he risk his life?
"Okay, I understand. Don't tell Xiao Qing in advance. You can handle it as soon as possible. If you have any questions, come to me anytime."
"good."
Before the call ended, the patrol comrades had already arrived.
"Dad, the police are here. I'll deal with the accident first."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan immediately stepped forward to negotiate with the police.
Before the communication was completed, the ambulance arrived.
Feng Moyan left the situation here to his father to deal with. He watched Yang Zijun being carried into the ambulance, his eyes darkened, and he also got in the car.
120 roared towards the hospital. Feng Moyan sat with the doctors and nurses, stared at Yang Zijun again and again, and suddenly said: "No need to pretend, didn't I ask Wang Cheng to give you the money? Why did you come to the Imperial Capital?"
"
When Yang Zijun heard "Give me the money", he subconsciously opened his eyes and asked, "Give me the money? When?"
He was surprised and wanted to stand up, but was pushed back by the doctor who was debriding his forehead, "Don't move!"
Feng Moyan tugged his lips and sneered, "When did you come to the Imperial Capital? How did you find this place?"
"I...I was on the same flight as your parents. I followed you after we came out of the airport." Yang Zijun's eyes flickered, but he answered honestly. It was just because of the pain of the wound on his forehead that his cheeks twitched and he gasped.
"How did you know they were coming to the Imperial Capital?"
"I... I went to see Brother Wang Cheng a few days ago, and I happened to hear him on the phone, mentioning flights and the Imperial Capital. I guessed that your parents were coming over, so I..."
Feng Moyan was originally in a good mood today, but because of this accident, he felt a fire in his heart.
He regretted even more. If he hadn't been so nosy, he wouldn't have caused such trouble.
"Yang Zijun, Qianqian has nothing to do with your Yang family. You know it very well. She doesn't owe you anything. Don't go too far, otherwise I will make you walk around without food!" After enduring it again and again, he still couldn't resist it.
, so in front of the doctors and nurses, he gave a stern warning with a gloomy face.
Yang Zijun lay down, barefooted and not afraid of wearing shoes, and said slowly and leisurely: "It's just that we are not related by blood, but we have lived under the same roof for so many years, and we are more or less half a family. Besides, I have helped her before.
, I'm in some trouble now, and I want to ask her for help. It's a courtesy, and I will pay it back to you when I have money in the future."
Will you pay it back?
Feng Mo Yanquan thought he was farting.
"Doctor, how is his injury?" Feng Moyan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he asked the doctor instead.
"The trauma is a bit deep and requires stitches. As for whether there is a concussion or something, we won't know until we go back to the hospital for examination."
Now that we are in the ambulance, we can only go to the hospital first and then make plans.
Along the way, Feng Moyan was thinking about how to deal with this kid.
The Yang family is always a burden to Qian Qian.
Apart from Yang Zijun, there are still two people in prison.
When the mother and daughter are released from prison, they will have no ability to survive, and they are too old and lustful to get married. When the time comes, their lives will be hopeless and they will have no choice but to have all kinds of evil thoughts.
These time bombs need to be eliminated by finding ways.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Zijun's face was frighteningly cold, and his heart was trembling.
Looking up and down, he suddenly discovered something and asked in surprise and curiosity: "Brother-in-law, your legs are healed? Can you stand up?"
Feng Moyan rudely clarified the relationship: "Who is your brother-in-law? Qianyu's surname is no longer Yang. Her surname is Zhuo now. Don't be so shameless as to be related to her."
"No matter what her last name is, I call her sister anyway. But I didn't expect that she said so nicely before, that I helped her, and if I need anything in the future, just come to her - she would turn her back on her so quickly. Sure enough,
When you become the eldest lady of a wealthy family, you will look down on us ants."
Feng Moyan explained coldly: "She has been in poor health recently and is recuperating. I have my phone here. I didn't know you had looked for her."
Not wanting Qianqian to be misunderstood or insulted, he spoke more to explain the facts.
Yang Zijun was surprised, "Really? She is sick? What disease?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"I also care about her with good intentions..."
Concerned? Feng Mo didn’t believe a word he said.
This guy is a complete egoist.
When they arrived at the hospital, Yang Zijun had stitches on his forehead, but he said simply: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I won't blackmail you. Give me one million, and I promise to leave immediately."
"One million?" Feng Moyan glanced sideways at him and sneered, "Isn't this considered blackmail?"
When I was in Jiangcheng, I said on the phone that I wanted to borrow 500,000 yuan, but now I changed my mind and asked for 1 million yuan when I met someone.
Yang Zijun looked very brave: "Of course it's not blackmail, I will pay you back."
Feng Moyan sneered.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Zijun became even more anxious and raised his hand to guarantee: "It's true! I swear, I will definitely pay it back! My company's prospects are pretty good, but I didn't expect that early promotion would cost so much money. I really had no choice but to come here."
Looking for you."
Feng Moyan didn't believe it, but in order to settle the matter, he thought about it and agreed readily.
"Yang Zijun, this is just this once. If there is another time, I will make you regret it!"
Yang Zijun was overjoyed, "Do you really agree? One million?"
"Hurry back to Jiangcheng and I will ask someone to give you the money."
Maybe Feng Moyan was too straightforward, but Yang Zijun started to wonder, "Are you just fooling me into going back?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you."
Feng Moyan was about to leave, but Yang Zijun hurriedly held him back, "Brother-in-law, either...you give me five hundred thousand now, and you will give me another five hundred thousand when I return to Jiangcheng, so that I can trust you."
"..."
"Brother-in-law, I really need it. When I succeed in starting a business, I will definitely pay it back! With interest!"
"Yang Zijun, you——"
"Brother-in-law, let me beg you! Please help me!"
His head was wrapped in layers of white gauze, with blood seeping out, and he looked miserable.
Today, Feng Moyan is Qianqian's biological son. He is dressed elegantly and dignified in suits and leather shoes. In addition, he has a strong aura, and he looks like he is either rich or noble at first glance. The comparison between the two makes Yang Zijun even more pitiful.
There were a lot of people outside the emergency room, and many of them stared at them curiously, with either sympathy or anger.
In the imperial capital, he didn't want to cause trouble to his father-in-law. He just wanted to send this kid away, so he secretly gritted his teeth and held back. He grabbed his collar with his big palm and said, "Come out with me."
The policeman who was handling the incident also followed. Seeing this, he thought they were going to fight, so he quickly followed and shouted to stop them.
"Comrade police, we are keeping this matter private. Please come over and thank you for your hard work." Feng Moyan grabbed Yang Zijun with one hand, looked back at the two police officers, and explained politely.
He looked back at Yang Zijun, who understood, and immediately nodded and bowed to the police comrades: "We know each other, this is my brother-in-law, a small grudge, keep it private... keep it private..."
Since both parties said so, the police comrades issued an accident handling opinion letter, asked both of them to sign it, and left.
Feng Moyan grabbed Yang Zijun, pulled him to a place with few people, pushed him out and hit him against the wall.
Yang Zijun's face turned pale in pain, he coughed twice and raised his head, then laughed again: "Brother-in-law, calm down... Don't worry, I'm different from my dad. I know how much I weigh, and I can't beat you no matter what.
I won’t fight with you, I just want to borrow money.”
Before Feng Moyan could say anything, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was his father calling, he was probably worried about him, so he had to answer the call.
"Hey...well, I'm in the hospital...it's okay, I'm awake." Feng Moyan turned around and walked away a few steps while talking.
After briefly explaining the situation here, Feng Zhenting said: "Give him the money and settle this matter first. Don't cause trouble to the Zhuo family. When you return to Jiangcheng, you can find an opportunity to deal with him properly."
Feng Moyan calmed down and felt that there was no need to argue with such a scoundrel, so he agreed.
After ending the call, he turned back, took out his cell phone and glanced at Yang Zijun.
Before he even opened his mouth, the boy immediately took out his mobile phone, and on the screen he opened it happened to be a photo of a bank card.
Feng Moyan pursed his lips tightly, suppressing his displeasure, and immediately transferred five hundred thousand to him.
"Are you going to take this money and stop harassing us in the future?"
Seeing the money arrive, Yang Zijun was very happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, I keep my word and promise not to come to you again. Then brother-in-law...I'm leaving. By the way, what's wrong with my sister? What disease is she suffering from? Is it important? Can I go visit her?"
Feng Moyan's face was expressionless, his aura was cold, and his eyes were staring at him like knives.
Yang Zijun knew that he was not popular, so he smiled flatteringly, "Okay, I won't ask anymore, I'll leave now, then you take good care of my sister..."
Watching Yang Zijun leave, Feng Moyan's eyes turned gloomy.
A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. He doesn't believe that this kid won't come back asking for money again.
If you want to give more, you will undoubtedly be raising tigers.
If he doesn't give it, he will do something extreme.
There must be a permanent solution.
Blinking his eyes lightly and returning to his thoughts, Feng Moyan took out his mobile phone and called Wang Cheng.
"Yang Zijun came to the Imperial Capital, and I have sent him back. You should do as I said before and give him the five hundred thousand, but find a way..."
Afterwards, he turned around and looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then he whispered his instructions.
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Before dinner started, Zhuo Yueluan received a call from Feng Moyan.
Knowing that the matter was settled, Zhuo Yueluan felt relieved and asked his son-in-law to come over for dinner as soon as possible. Everyone was waiting.
Feng Moyan called his parents and learned that they had settled back at the hotel and that his mother had rested. He went to Zhuo's house for dinner first and continued to accompany Qian Qian and the children.
"What are you doing here? What took you so long? You didn't reply to the WeChat message." Seeing that he was late, Qian Qian asked curiously.
The man smiled, held her hand and sat down, "My mother is not feeling well. I asked the doctor to come over and have a look. I will leave only if there is no problem."
"Really? What did the doctor say? Is it serious?"
"It's okay. I'm just tired from flying and running around. Just have a good night's rest."
"Since your mother is not feeling well, you should stay with her. Why are you coming here?"
"Today is your birthday. I'll spend the whole day with you. My parents will go back the day after tomorrow, and I have to go back too."
Originally, Feng Moyan didn't want to leave so quickly.
But what happened to Yang Zijun today made him wake up. He had to go back and clean up the mess first, otherwise Qianqian would be in danger of personal safety when he returned to Jiangcheng later.
She has a special body now and cannot have any accidents, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
When Qian Qian heard that he would leave the day after tomorrow, her expression dropped a bit, "So fast..." As soon as the words came out, she felt something was wrong, so she immediately added with a smile, "Then go back, I'm fine now, you can work with peace of mind."
"Well, I'll come over and see you when I have time."
"No, don't you feel at ease when I'm by my dad's side? With so much time running around, it's better to make money for your children's milk powder."
The two looked at each other and smiled, reaching a consensus, and the family ate happily.
A little later, before leaving, Feng Moyan returned Qianqian's phone to her - but all the things that should be deleted were deleted.
He had no intention of letting Qian Qian know about Yang Zijun, nor did he want her to worry about it.
But with everything in this world, things often backfire.