Chapter 182

It was already very late. When they got home, they stuck to the pillow and fell asleep.

"You stay at home these two days, and you are not allowed to go there. Do you hear me?"

Wei Ying wash gargle finished, looking at the sofa has been dressed Zhao Feng, frown said.

Wei Ying's group has no problem to solve, and Zhao's capital has no problem.

"I see. Go home early and I'll cook for you."

Wei Ying cold hum a, turn round to go out.

Woman is a kind of creature, but she has a lot of hatred. Last night, she was angry with Zhao Fengsheng. I'm afraid it won't disappear in a short time.

Watching Wei Ying's graceful figure disappear at the door, Zhao Feng stretches. At this time, his phone rings. Looking at two or three words of Liu Xiaodi, Zhao Feng answers.

"Hello, Xiaodi, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Feng, the Zhou Mingzhi you beat last night, he died."

"What do you mean, it's impossible?"

Zhao Feng is very sure of the weight of his hand. Although he has a little bit of weight, at most, he will let the other party lie in the hospital for two days, which will definitely not cause death.

"Tell me what you know."

"I don't know very well. I only know that Zhou Mingzhi was sent to the hospital last night, and the news of his death came out early this morning."

Zhao Feng pressed off the phone. There is absolutely something wrong with it. He must go out and find out what's going on. Otherwise, it will bring him a lot of trouble.

In the first hospital of Donghai City, a middle-aged man was standing in the ward, looking at the corpse covered with white cloth. He took a deep breath of his cigar, and his eyes were moist.

"Find out who hurt my son. I'll let his family pay for it."

As for the only son under the knee, he has been extremely doting since childhood, but this morning, he received the news that Zhou Mingzhi was dead.

A coquettish woman came to him, swallowed her saliva, and said carefully: "Mr. Zhou! Wise, he told me yesterday that the person who beat him was in the VIP room of Donghai hotel. You can know when you ask. "

Zhou Jincheng looked at the woman like a sword: "Donghai Hotel, Mingzhi told you, hum! Come on, drag this woman down for me and ask the truth. "

Two burly bodyguards grabbed the woman and dragged her out of the ward.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing? It doesn't matter to me

.......。

For Zhou Mingzhi's death, Zhou Jincheng has long come to the conclusion from the doctor that it was caused by the rupture of blood vessels in the brain.

At first, when he saw the gauze on Li Mingzhi's body, he just thought he had been beaten, but what the woman said just now revealed something else.

Since Zhou Mingzhi has time to call this woman and talk to her, it means that at the beginning, Zhou Mingzhi has nothing to do. As for why he will die later, he has a guess.

After half an hour, a young man in black came in and said respectfully to Zhou Pengcheng: "boss, the words have been asked. It was the childe who was bored in the hospital yesterday. He called this woman. He was excited and then died."

"Sink her into the sea, have you inquired about Donghai hotel?"

The young man in black nodded: "inquired, boss, yesterday childe is hit that box, is Wei Ying to order."

"Weishi group, do you really treat me as a bully? Mingzhi, you go first. Before long, the whole Wei family will be buried with you. "

If people listen to this, they may not believe it, but the young man in black who is beside him has a cold war. Only he can understand how terrifying his boss is.

"Dong Dong Dong"

"Hello, we have a doctor here who wants to check the cause of death of the patient. Is it convenient to come in?"

Zhou Jincheng snorted coldly: "no, I already know."

Outside the door, a small nurse with big eyes, looking at Zhao Feng behind her, said helplessly: "Dr. Zhao, I can't do anything about this. The patient's family doesn't agree."

Zhao Feng nodded: "thank you very much, Xiao Sun. Go and help yourself."

Just as he was about to approach the body in another way, the door suddenly opened and a middle-aged man with a frosty face came out, followed by a young man in black.

"Zhang Tong, you go to inform all the decorators. No one is allowed to decorate Wei's house except Huang pangzi. I think they will understand."

Zhao Feng in the side listen to strange, just said that person, should be Zhou Jincheng, why does he want to leave Wei's a decorator?

There must be something wrong with it. He doesn't believe that Zhou Jincheng, an old man in a shopping mall, will do such a thing.

Looking for a secluded corner, Zhao Feng makes a call to Liu Xiaodi."Zhao Feng, what's the matter? Have you found out the cause of Zhou Mingzhi's death? "

As soon as he received the phone call, Liu Xiaodi couldn't wait to hear it.

Zhao Feng's heart a warm: "no, I want to ask you, do you know a called yellow fat decoration business."

"Fat yellow? How do you know him? "

Liu Xiaodi's voice is full of surprise. It's obvious that he doesn't understand Zhao Feng.

"Just now, I heard what Zhou Jincheng said. He said that the decorators in the whole city are not allowed to take over the business of Wei's two real estate projects, except for this yellow fat man."

Liu Xiaodi quickly said: "no, Wei Ying can't do business with Huang Pang. This Huang Pang, his real name is not Huang. Because of his work style, he has this nickname. None of the female bosses who have worked with him can quit from him."

On hearing this, Zhao Feng instantly understood the meaning of Zhou Jincheng. He only had the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. Zhou Jincheng's idea was very obvious.

However, since his reputation is so bad, Wei Ying should not choose to cooperate with him!

Back home at night, only to see Wei Ying pretty face frost sitting on the sofa, Zhao Feng heart a tight.

"Where have you been?"

Zhao Feng put the vegetables on the table. He didn't expect that Wei Ying would come home before him: "I went to buy vegetables. You came back so early today. I haven't cooked a good meal yet?"

Wei Ying hummed coldly: "Zhao Feng, you bastard, now you have learned to lie."

No matter how incompetent Zhao Feng used to be, she would not lie to her. Today, something happened in the company, and she had already returned home at noon.

Zhao Feng sits beside Wei Ying and puts his arm around her.

"Wei Ying, are you in a bad mood? Tell me. Maybe I can help you

Wei Ying broke free from Zhao Feng's embrace: "you bastard, it's good not to make trouble for me. In three days, if you dare to go out of the house, don't come back."

Zhao Feng is not happy. What did he do this day? It's not for her that Wei Ying is busy, but she hears such sad words.

"I see."

Wei Ying cold hum a, turned back to his room, in the moment of closing the door, the tears of the corner of the eye silent slide.

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