Chapter 622: Shredded


The three people who were chatting and amused in the study saw Cao Yunching who was in a panic, as if something had happened.

"Master, something big happened!"

an hour ago.

"Did you just see it?"

"I saw it."

"I don't even dare to express my anger."

"Me too."

"It's so scary."

"Well, Dalin was so angry that he cried."

"Is the master too cruel?"

"He is his biological son after all."

"Only sons should be taught well. The master said, so as not to be embarrassed when they go out and say that the adults in the family have not taught them well and have no rules."

"That's not possible. How old is Dalin?"

"You have to take care of it from a young age."

"That's too tragic."

"Come on, that's master's family matter, let's stop interfering."

A group of apprentices gathered in the yard to help trim flowers and plants, while whispering about what had just happened.

"It must also be said that he is our uncle."

"Hey, he is the only one who dares to stand up now."

"When I saw him sitting next to Dalin, my heart was pounding."

"I'm also scared, afraid of something happening."

"If I were Dalin, just because we are together today, I will have to respect this uncle when I grow up."

"What you said makes it sound like Dalin has a grudge against his master. How can father and son have a grudge overnight?"

"That's true... but they are two different things. It was Master Zhang who had to take action at that time, and no one else had the guts."

"That's true, our uncle is definitely the most courageous."

"What are you muttering about?" At this time, a female voice sounded from behind.

"Master's wife, what are we talking about?" The short He Yunwei turned around with a stern look.

"Yes, I'm talking about it." Kong Yunlong also replied with a low eyebrow.

"Children, don't open your eyes and tell lies. You haven't even learned yet, and you're talking nonsense!" Wang Hui argued angrily: "You master educates your son, it's not your turn to talk behind your back."

"Hey, hey, Master Wife, we are talking too much and talking nonsense." He Yunwei answered quickly.

"Dalin is in love with me and your master, so you don't need to worry about it."

"You have to act according to your conscience. I have never lacked food and clothing for Dalin and you. I treat my children and students equally." Wang Hui said with her hands on her hips.

"Yes, we all know that you, Master, are good to us."

Who is the most favored among the current disciples of Deyuan Society?

Actually it's not Cao Yunjing.

Even though it was taught by Teacher Guo step by step, every move he raised and made was filled with Teacher Guo's charm, which was very similar.

But as I said before, although Cao Yunjing and Guo Qilin are not related by blood, they are related.

The relationship is basically similar to Shu Chang and Xiao Nezha.

With this relationship, there is also Wang Hui, the master’s wife.

Even if Teacher Guo thinks that the child is talented and is willing to teach him, he still has to make suppressive gestures from time to time, either deliberately or unintentionally.

The ex-wife's relatives are particularly doting on her and treat her like a treasure, so why shouldn't there be a fire in the backyard?

Besides, Wang Hui is not one of those little secretaries who are attached to the big boss.

On the contrary, the most difficult days back then were when people sold cars and gave them money to support Teacher Guo's business.

It’s not yet clear who has the final say in this big family.

So although Cao Yunjing has some talent and ability, he is not the most favored.

The one who is most favored is actually the little man with sinister eyebrows and sly eyes, He Yunwei.

These are also the current senior brothers...well, the current ones.

Being the most favored must have a reason for being favored.

This thief.

As soon as he saw that something was wrong with the master's wife and she was about to lose her temper, she quickly found an excuse.

"What, De Shui, didn't you just buy a big motorcycle?"

"Don't hide it, show us."

"We also play."

The one who gets the water is Kong Yunlong.

He has made Xiaoyue extremely envious recently.

Also from Haiwanju, this guy can already earn thousands every month.

Xiaoyue is only a few hundred and a thousand a month old, but she earns a lot before she even serves the dishes.

I made some money and bought a 125.

I've been driving around all day long, and I want to take my girlfriend out for fun.

Having a motorcycle in those days was a big deal.

And at that time, the Beijing brand was only more than 10,000 and less than 20,000, which was considered very cheap.

At the mention of this, a tall man with a big head on the side who had not said much before also agreed.

"Okay, I want to try it too."

This person's name is Yan Hexiang. He has just joined the regiment and has just graduated from the student class.

He started training early, and the teacher thought this kid had good abilities.

This later partner was Mr. Guo, who was eating vegetables on the stairs just now, and was nicknamed the Crown Princess.

If you can arrange to be the "Prince's accompanying reader", you will know that he is capable.

In addition to talent, this person is just a hobby.

I love riding motorcycles and am particularly fascinated by motorcycles.

Later generations, because Master Guo was "addicted" to the entertainment industry, he stopped talking about cross talk for a long time. As his partner, he was free for a long time. He also took time off to ride a motorcycle on a trip to Asia and Europe, riding all the way from the imperial capital to Italy.

Just say how much love you have.

So I got excited when I heard this.

"I want to learn how to take my wife to buy groceries." He Yunwei added.

"Yes, you are a filial child." Wang Hui smiled and waved her hand: "Ride slower."

"Hey!"

Just like that, a bunch of people went.

Yue Yunteng and a few others who were not taken seriously did not go.

People don’t take them to play either.

Just like that, more than half an hour passed.

Wang Hui was cleaning the table, Guo Qilin went back to the room to do his homework, and the three of them were discussing the elegant work Jin Ping Mei in the study upstairs.

In the distance, a soft "thunk" sound was faintly heard.

"Whose family has affairs, what kind of fireworks should be set off?" Wang Hui still muttered.

Not long after, Cao Yunjing ran back in a hurry, shouting loudly downstairs.

He was tall and thin, with fast legs, and ran upstairs again.

"The motorcycle hit Xiali!" Zhang Yuan was stunned on the spot after hearing what he said.

This sounds familiar.

The pull of fate is really strong.

There is no calamity that should be spared.

He, Teacher Guo, and Brother Qian hurried downstairs.

"Sister-in-law!"

They went downstairs and found that Wang Hui could no longer stand up holding on to the chair.

Scared!

"That's it!" Zhang Yuan waved his hand.

"Brother Qian and I will go to the scene."

"Brother, you and sister-in-law go to the hospital."

"Hey, hey." Guo Degang hurriedly told his wife that they had to go to the hospital.

Kong Yunlong didn't say anything, but Wang Hui had to go anyway.

"Everyone else stays at home, no moving, no leaving, watch the house!"

Zhang Yuan pointed at Cao Yunjing: "Go and look at Qilin."

"Look at other people by the way, no one is allowed to cause trouble!"

"Uncle Master, I know!"

Brother Qian admired in his heart, at this time, my brother is still able to handle the matter.

Don't panic, don't panic, arrange everything properly.

And although He Yunwei was the most favored, he appointed Cao Yunjing to manage everyone.

Oh, it’s already here, and it’s still so meticulous.

This is divided into two ends.

The person has been sent to the hospital, and as the master and master, the wife must arrive.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain to other people’s families.

He and Brother Qian are good at socializing, so it would be more appropriate for them to handle the scene.

He asked the driver to drive quickly and found an apprentice who was going together to lead the way.

Arrived at the scene and took a look.

There are familiar things about Xia Li and there are unfamiliar things.

It can be regarded as a super weakened version of Jetta.

The car is small and has very little power.

In the early years, this car had to turn off the air conditioner when overtaking, otherwise it would be difficult.

Such a weak car must not be that strong either.

It's less than 40,000 yuan, how strong it can be.

Why do middle-aged and elderly people recognize foreign brands of cars, and even recognize Japanese brands more than domestically produced cars?

The quality of domestically produced cars in the early years was indeed worrying.

In comparison, Volkswagen at that time was really a "premium car".

After arriving at the accident scene, Zhang Yuan, led by the traffic police, came to a wreckage.

"What is this?" Brother Qian rubbed his eyes.

I had been drinking a lot at the dinner just now, and now I saw a pile of "garbage" and I didn't know what it was about.

"Xia Li," the traffic policeman said.

"Ah?" Brother Qian and Zhang Yuan were stunned. When they came to the side, they realized that it was a car.

Xiali is a sedan.

There are only about 1 and 1/3 cars left of this car.

"Huh..." Seeing this, Brother Qian also covered his chest.

My heart was trembling.

The car crashed like this, that man...

"Hey, by the way, it was a motorcycle that hit the car. What about the motorcycle?" Zhang Yuan spotted Hua Dian.

Where are the tools that caused the accident?

The traffic policeman made a gesture on the spot, like Sun Wukong drawing a circle for Elder Tang.

"This is it."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuan's face was full of questions.

"The parts under your feet are motorcycles."

Brother Qian and Zhang Yuan each took a step back, only to find that their feet were filled with broken trinkets that made a crunching sound.

"Stop talking about you." The traffic policeman also had a dark look on his face.

"When I received the call from the police, I didn't even know what happened when I arrived at the scene."

"He is still my colleague. He has studied trace science and has good eyesight."

"Based on the tire tracks and the force in the impact area of ​​the accident car, we can roughly estimate that maybe a motorcycle rear-ended Xiali who was parked on the side of the road."

The traffic police are also confused.

What the hell?

It can be smashed into pieces by a 125 motorcycle.

Cars cannot be used to pull the site, and must be swept with brooms and dustpans.

So broken!

Really, it's more shocking than Da Zhangwei's mouth.

They were also stunned. Kong Yunlong was fine.

Shenzhou 5 should let him go. How well this rocket flies.

"Oh my God!"

There are people who are more stupid than the two of them.

I heard someone yelling from the side, and a middle-aged man sat down on the ground.

Similar to Wang Hui’s state just now.

"This is the car owner." The traffic policeman said and led them over.

Zhang Yuan knew what was going on.

Compensate for a new car and settle the matter in advance.

I can handle matters worth tens of thousands of dollars by myself.

"Hello, we are relatives of this guy riding a motorcycle."

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"Hey~~" the voice of the person who answered was trembling.

"No more nonsense, let's talk about compensation."

"How much do you want to pay?" the other party asked.

"Fifty thousand?"

"Ah, my car only costs 50,000 yuan. I, I...I can't afford that much money." The car owner cried.

Zhang Yuan:......

No, do you think you are the one to compensate me?

The owner came to the scene and saw that the motorcycle was smashed.

If the motorcycle is broken, can the person still be alive?

Don't let your arms and legs fly around!

It scared him.

When I heard about the discussion about compensation, I thought it was his family members who were asking him for medical expenses.

"You... No, I mean, do we want to compensate you?"

"No, no, no, no, you just don't want me to compensate." This person was completely panicked, and even he and Brother Qian didn't recognize him.

"Then, how about we sign a settlement agreement and clear up the two sides?"

"Okay, hurry up."

The traffic police issued an accident handling form and both parties signed a settlement agreement.

The other party ran away quickly, for fear of being blackmailed.

No more cars.

Brother Qian and him looked at each other, not expecting that the compensation would be handled so smoothly.

Rush to the hospital.

Teacher Guo and his wife were sitting on the bench outside the operating room.

Teacher Guo shook his legs in panic.

Wang Hui kept stroking her chest, took out a small bottle, and poured some small pills into her mouth.

It should be quick-acting.

"How's it going?"

"It's the surgery." Guo Degang said in a deep voice: "How are you doing there?"

"It's taken care of."

"I will transfer the compensation to you."

"No money spent."

"Ah?" Teacher Guo glared: "You must be my brother, you are famous and have a lot of face."

Zhang Yuan:......

Is that me?

It was clearly the technical difficulty of this collision that conquered the opponent.

I didn't explain much to him and waited at the door for a while.

The operation didn't take long, and he was pushed out soon.

But he never woke up.

Wang Hui stayed with him all night, and everyone else went back to rest.

At noon the next day, the hospital called to say that the person was awake.

Then he dragged the whole family, including his disciples, to the hospital.

How seriously was this kid injured while riding a motorcycle?

One leg and one arm were broken, and they were put in plaster.

There was a big gash in the mouth.

And then...it was gone.

The motorcycle was smashed, the car was disabled, and he only had one arm and one leg broken. There were no missing parts and no internal injuries.

The rest of the body functions normally.

Zhang Yuan looked at it and wanted to find someone to calculate his horoscopes for him.

This life is too great!

An average person would be paralyzed if they were hit like this.

Motorcycle accidents can easily lead to death.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" But he was so lucky and survived the catastrophe, but this one was still crying.

Because the arms and legs are broken, but they can grow.

What's fatal is the wound on his mouth.

Because this is a cross talk business, where you eat with your mouth!

This wound, even if it can be recovered, has caused damage and dislocation of the jaw, which may permanently damage the language system.

And it’s a bruise on the face.

How can an actor go on stage if his face is injured?

A big scar on the face, the audience can accept it, but I can't accept it either.

Xiao Yue watched from the side, feeling extremely panicked and wiping tears from his eyes.

After all, they are from Haiwanju.

But at the same time, I also thought that Zhang Yuan had said before that if he worked hard, there would always be hope.

It’s really not nonsense!

Especially when he gave himself two examples.

Lausanne and Xiangfei.

The two of them were over as soon as they became popular.

The same goes for Kong Laosan. The master just planned to give him a special show. He was also injured and his mouth was also injured.

He also said that he would rather die after becoming popular...

Better to be alive!

"Oh, what should I do?" Wang Hui was also anxious.

He is a very good boy, he looks fair, learns things quickly, and has good eyesight.

Now my mouth is hurt.

"If you get water, don't be afraid."

"At worst, you can learn to play strings and accompany your teacher's wife."

"I will sing the drum and lead you, and we will perform together."

"I can't make you hungry."

"This is a bad idea." Zhang Yuan thought for a moment.

"Now we have to consider treatment."

"How much can be recovered."

"Then transfer to a big hospital and treat you no matter how much it costs." Wang Hui added.

“Which one is better?”

"I asked just now and said Xiehe was good." Brother Qian replied.

"Xiehe is the best in the imperial capital." Zhang Yuan also nodded in agreement.

"But not the best in the country."

"Isn't Concord the best?"

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes, you people in the Imperial City have this stinky problem, you always think that the Imperial City is the best in everything.

But in fact, the number one plastic surgery hospital in the country is in Shanghai.

Concord ranked second.

It's not plastic surgery, it's surgical plastic surgery, including accidents, congenital deformities, etc. It's the best in Shanghai.

"Let me arrange this and transfer you to the hospital by plane."

"Go to the Ninth People's Hospital of Shanghai."

"I'll contact the doctor who treated Hu Ge."

"He also had a car accident before and his facial damage was much more serious than yours."

“It’s recovering well now.”

"Really?"

Everyone knew about Hu Ge's car accident. When they heard that it was the doctor who treated Hu Ge, everyone felt that he was reliable.

His appearance is much better than Kong Yunlong's.

Then you have to find someone else to treat it. Treating you is not a piece of cake.

In fact, Xiehe is also okay.

But Zhang Yuan deliberately put in more effort.

First of all, he brought this Kong Deshui himself and he must take care of it.

Otherwise, how will other people in the group view him?

Also, he was setting an example for other apprentices.

A combination of kindness and power is the way to manage.

Only by showing great strength at critical moments can you show yourself.

Besides...

"Woooooooooo..."

"What did he say?" Zhang Yuan and Kong Yunlong looked at him with tears in their eyes.

"Say...thank you, uncle." He Yunwei listened closely and repeated.

[Received thanks from Kong Deshui, physical strength +2, vitality +7! 】

OK, thanks for receiving it.

These alone are not in vain.

Let's just say he has a tough life. He must be the same as Hu Ge, and his vitality is also quite strong.

After defeating Hu Ge, Zhang Yuan clearly felt that his "sustainability" was stronger.

Whether it is life, work or playing games with women.

This attribute is rare and is only found in a few "Kings of Durability".

"Then, does this bother you?"

"You should be one of your own." Zhang Yuan shook his head lightly.

Most of the young disciples around him looked at him with admiration.

He also protects the young master, and he also helps his senior brothers when something happens to them.

Our uncle is not only handsome, but also has a good heart.

Guo Qilin is also one of the admirers.

"It would be great if I could grow up like my uncle."

"I also work in the entertainment industry and become a big star."

But he turned around and looked at his father's appearance and height, and quickly shook his head.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He asked his subordinates to keep an eye on what happened next, and then called Tangren's boss Cai, and contacted the hospital.

He took care of the flight, landing and bed.

He also prepared the money in advance.

It's not as big as Hu Ge's life. In order to restore his face, this man spent more than 3 million and had more than a dozen surgeries.

It was still more than 3 million back then.

Although the results still have obvious marks, they are already very good.

Kong Yunlong is not that powerful. He can be done with dozens of smaller surgeries in two or three surgeries.

This money is not wasted.

When he recovers, he will definitely be grateful and have to work hard to help himself make money.

It was so easy to finish the work here.

Zhang Yuan asked Yang Siwei to contact the suit brand.

He has to borrow clothes to attend the Bazaar Charity Dinner...(End of Chapter)

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