Shocked and proud at the same time, Zhou Peng walked up to the remaining few people, his expression almost deformed with excitement.

"Idiot, let me be crazy again..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden muffled "bang", and Zhou Peng flew upside down for three or four meters, and then curled up on the ground like a prawn.

There was an instant silence in the corridor, and everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe what they saw.

Damn, Young Master Zhang, where are you from?
Zhang Yang retracted his legs with a smile: "Zhou Peng, you caused this matter, and now we have settled the matter."

Liang Kuan rushed over to help Zhou Peng up.

Zhou Peng couldn't stand up straight at all, half kneeling on the ground, but endured the pain, and apologized repeatedly: "Young Master Zhang, I'm sorry! Ah... it's my fault... Hiss... I admit it!"

There was no trace of resentment in the eyes at all, they were too obedient.

Zhang Yang was expressionless, and then turned to look at the buddy with the head injury: "You can go and bandage it!"

If that buddy was pardoned, his head would be like smashing garlic: "Thank you, Master Zhang, thank you, Master Zhang!"

The unlucky guy gave a big bow and was about to slip away.

As soon as he got up, a group of people rushed in from the corridor.

Fang Ming began to curse from afar: "It's enough time, why didn't you answer the phone call?"

Potou and Recording Brother instantly felt that they had found their backbone, and they were so excited that they were about to cry.

No, in fact, Brother Recording has already cried.

With tears in his eyes, he rolled and crawled towards Fang Ming: "Young Master Fang, Xiao Fei he...he..."

Fang Ming was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother: "What the hell are you talking about, what happened to Zhu Fei?"

Before Yahangchi finished, three more people came from behind.

Chen Dong, Zhao Wei and Zhao Qianqian.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

Chen Dong was still so irritable.

Fang Ming immediately became angry, and cursed back on the spot: "You haven't had a good fight, have you? If you can't make an appointment again, you can do whatever you want."

"Idiot, this matter is not over, you just wait and get it!"

Zhao Qianqian didn't bother to pay attention to their scolding. When she saw Zhang Yang, she rushed over and asked anxiously, "Zhang Yang, where are Song Na and Zhang Yuanyuan? How are they?"

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Song Na, who had been waiting for Zhang Yang for a long time, came down to check the situation, turned around the stairs and saw Zhao Qianqian, and rushed over to hug her.

"Sissy! Woohoo..."

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry, how is Yuanyuan? Didn't you say it's okay? Don't scare me!"

Oh, let me go, the crowded corridor is a mess.

When they were entangled with each other, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of stretcher wheels rolling.

"Everyone, let's all! What are you doing in front of the operating room? There are patients in need of first aid!"

The nurse lady violently dispersed the crowd, and three or four doctors and nurses passed by pushing the stretcher.

Among them was the emergency doctor who had just left.

When the doctor passed by, he glanced at Zhang Yang with an extremely complicated expression.

Fang Ming, Chen Dong, and Zhao Wei were stunned, looking at Zhu Fei who was lying on the bed and howling, their minds could not turn.

The howling sound disappeared into the operating room, blocked by heavy double doors.

Fang Ming finally came to his senses, his hair exploded immediately, he grabbed Brother Recording by his collar and yelled, "What's the matter? It was fine when I came here, why does this look like it was hit by a dirt truck?"

The recording brother suddenly trembled.

I was already in shock, but as soon as this dirt truck got out...

A scene appeared uncontrollably in the recording brother's mind--
On the empty street, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and a muck truck roared by.

boom!
He directly bumped into a black BMW on the side of the road, and looking at the license plate number, it was clearly Zhu Fei's car.

The door of the muck truck opened, and a decadent middle-aged man with beard came out, calmly lit a cigarette, puffed a few puffs, and then unhurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hey, 110? I accidentally hit a car."

"It's not a big deal, but the car seems to be deflated and a little thin."

"Huh? No, there seems to be a yin on the car..."

On the lower edge of the deformed car door, blood spread and gurgled.

tick, tick...

Hit the ground.

The "recording brother" who originally wanted to make a report suddenly became weak and gave up all his thoughts.

Fang Ming was waiting for an answer. The other party hadn't let out a fart for a long time, and was about to explode, but suddenly his eyes widened and he froze, looking down at the crotch of "Brother Recording".

tick tock~tick tock~
The crotch was soaked in a large area, and some kind of liquid was dripping down the trouser legs.

"Grass!"

Fang Ming jumped back as if he had been scalded by boiling water, and looked at Brother Recording in disbelief.

"Where the hell are you so stupid?! Who hit you, why the hell are you hitting back! This bitch can still... carelessly!"

Fang Ming was about to go mad with anger, his originally fair face instantly turned red.

I have never seen such a shameful product!

"Hahahaha cough cough!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... hiccup!"

Chen Dong, Zhao Qianqian, and another buddy who followed were almost laughing madly, one coughed and the other hiccupped, and they couldn't stand still while leaning on the wall.

"Niubao! Your father is really knowledgeable today, what's the matter, is it scary?!"

Chen Dong was so rampant, he was very proud.

Laughing happily, he glanced at Zhou Peng and Liang Kuan inadvertently, and was taken aback for a moment.

They didn't laugh.

Not only did he not smile, but his expression was a bit dignified, and he stood there bewildered and stunned.

Before Chen Dong could come to his senses, the broken stitches came out. Fang Ming immediately rushed over and asked angrily, "What's going on? How did Xiao Fei get hurt?"

"Uh... Brother Zhu... fell by himself..."

Po Tou and Recording Brother looked at each other, then replied hesitantly.

Brother Recording carefully glanced at Zhang Yang's face, and found that Zhang Yang still had that half-smile expression, he was shocked and nodded hastily.

"Yes, yes, suddenly fell..."

Just halfway through, a nurse came out of the emergency room and shouted at them angrily.

"Which one of you is a friend of that person inside? Hurry up and pay the fee. If you are mentally abnormal, you will be sent to a mental hospital for treatment. In the middle of the night, you will jump down from the fourth floor and touch the hospital. It's up to him to figure it out..."

Broken head: "..."

Recorder: "..."

Fang Ming: "!!!"

After being stunned for a while, he finally asked in disbelief, "Did Xiao Fei jump from the 4th floor? Did he jump by himself?!"

Po Tou and Recorder exchanged a glance, then nodded.

"why?"

Potou and Recorder looked at each other again, bowed their heads in tacit agreement, and remained silent.

If you don't talk about Mr. Zhang, what reason can reasonably explain why Zhu Fei jumped off the building?This question is too damn hard to answer! ! !
Fang Ming became furious in an instant: "What the hell are you talking about, don't say that I will kill you today!!!"

There was no other way, Potou turned his back to Zhang Yang, and gestured backwards with his fingers on his chest.

"Master Zhang did it."

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