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In Zhuang Shaoyou¡¯s villa.
After Zhao Dabao walked in, he met a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, and an aura of calmness and authority.
This man is none other than Zhuang Shaoyou¡¯s father, Zhuang Yunqing.
In addition to Zhuang Yunqing, Zhao Dabao also met a more familiar girl, Zhuang Shaoyou's sister and He Jingya's classmate, Zhuang Ruoyun.
This girl was originally studying in Longtan City, but tomorrow is the 80th birthday of Mr. Zhuang Yuanzhuang. As his granddaughter, she naturally has to rush back.
However, not long after she arrived home overnight, she received the news that her brother Zhuang Shaoyou was seriously injured, so she rushed to Zhuang Shaoyou's villa with her father Zhuang Yunqing as quickly as possible.
"Brother Dabao."
As soon as Zhuang Ruoyun saw Zhao Dabao, she called out sweetly, "You are finally back."
"Um!"
Zhao Dabao nodded, "How is Mr. Zhuang doing?"
"My brother is okay. The doctor has seen him and he has stabilized. He is taking fluids at the moment. He will recover for a while and he should be fine."
Zhuang Ruoyun explained the situation, and then said very gratefully: "The doctor said that if you hadn't rescued him in time, my brother would have died. You are really the savior of my family."
The little girl also has lingering fears. If Zhuang Shaoyou really has his shortcomings, I really don¡¯t know what will happen to the family situation.
The first person to bear the brunt is her parents. Not everyone can bear the pain of losing a child in middle age.
¡°Besides, her parents only have a son, Zhuang Shaoyou. The reason why they work so hard and fight for power in the family is, to put it bluntly, not because they are fighting for her brother, Zhuang Shaoyou.
" Otherwise, if she had only one daughter, her parents would definitely not have to engage in intrigues and fight secretly with their second uncle Zhuang Yunfeng and others.
"That's right, Dabao, I will definitely thank you this time."
Zhuang Yunqing was a serious man, and he was extremely dignified in front of and behind him. But this time, he did not have any airs and directly took the initiative to hold Zhao Dabao's hand and thanked him profusely. "I won't talk nonsense. If you have difficulties in the future, the banker will definitely help."
He was really frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
Zhuang Shaoyou's situation was too dangerous. He was stabbed in the heart. Under normal circumstances, even if the wound was slightly off, he would be dead.
But thanks to Zhao Dabao's superb medical skills and his help in times of crisis, Zhuang Shaoyou was brought back from the gate of hell.
Therefore, Zhuang Yunqing's gratitude to Zhao Dabao really cannot be expressed in words.
After all, he was just a little bit away from losing his only son, Zhuang Shaoyou.
Of course, aside from this factor, Zhuang Yunqing also wanted to be friends with Zhao Dabao, because Zhuang Shaoyou told him a long time ago that although Zhao Dabao was born in the countryside, his abilities were extremely good and he was not an ordinary person. .
More importantly, this small farmer has an unusual relationship with the extremely mysterious hidden door in China.
Anyone involved in the Hidden Sect, no matter how simple the person is, is not simple.
Not to mention that Zhao Dabao was born in the countryside, even if he is a roadside beggar, he still needs to make a good friend.
Multiple friends, multiple supports.
¡°No, if it weren¡¯t for the good relationship between Zhuang Shaoyou and Zhao Dabao, how could they have helped him? How could he have escaped from death and come back from the gate of hell?
"Uncle, you're welcome."
Zhao Dabao shook hands with Zhuang Yunqing and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Zhuang and I are good friends. We help each other with a little effort, which is not worth mentioning."
¡°That¡¯s what I said, but no matter what, I still want to solemnly say thank you.¡±
Zhuang Yunqing held Zhao Dabao's hand tightly and patted it, then let go and said, "Dabao, are you tired too? Sit down and drink some water first."
? Afterwards, he asked Zhuang Ruoyun to watch the tea and pour water.
"okay."
Zhao Dabao smiled and sat on the sofa without any politeness.
At this time, the little girl Zhuang Ruoyun had already brought tea, poured it for him, and poured it for his father Zhuang Yunqing. Then he sat next to him and poured himself a cup.
After Zhao Dabao took a few sips of tea, Zhuang Yunqing asked, "Dabao, can you tell me the details of what happened today? Jiaying told me something before, but what happened after that, she Not sure anymore.¡±
"no problem."
Zhao Dabao sorted out his thoughts and then told the whole story, including the conflicts with Zhuang Shaokang, You Jiangang and others, in the underground antique marketAfter greeting Xu Meilian, he snatched the note from her hand and read it. Then his whole body was astonished as if he had been struck by thunder.
I saw only one line of words left on the letter - Dabao, I have something to do, please leave for a while, don't worry about me, I will be fine.
The handwriting is graceful and very beautiful.
Zhao Dabao recognized the handwriting. It was indeed written by Xing Jiaying himself and was not forged by others.
But, what happened, and why did Xing Jiaying leave so suddenly?
¡°Moreover, it was still when my good friend Zhuang Shaoyou was seriously injured and fell into coma.
This is so strange!
The most important thing is that if she really has an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with overnight, she can just call him and explain it clearly. Why leave a note?
Are you afraid of your own objections, so you kill them first and then report them?
Zhao Dabao frowned, feeling that there must be something fishy going on here, and Xing Jiaying was definitely in trouble.
At the moment, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Xing Jiaying's number, but soon received a prompt that the other party was not in the service area and could not be connected.
"Depend on!"
Zhao Dabao cursed secretly, what age is this? The signals have long been spread all over the country, but they are still not within the service area?
Could it be that Xing Jiaying went to some deep mountain and old forest?
Or maybe the mobile phone signal is interfered?
Or maybe Xing Jiaying turned off her phone herself?
Not understanding why, Zhao Dabao could only put away his phone and ask Xu Meilian, "Auntie, when did Jiaying leave? Did she say anything before she left?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com