Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

"Water, give me some water, I'm thirsty!"

More than an hour later, Zhou Xiaoyu finally woke up from his coma. His lips were as pale as paper and severely cracked, and there were traces of sweat and tears on his face.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he had experienced great torture.

"Xiaoyu, you finally woke up!"

When the woman heard Zhou Xiaoyu's cry, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she became extremely anxious, rushed over, grabbed Zhou Xiaoyu's arm, tears streaming down her face, her eyes full of concern and worry.

"Mom, I want to drink water, give me water!" Zhou Xiaoyu said in a weak and hoarse voice.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at his mother, his eyes full of fatigue and pain. His lips were so dry that he could hardly open them, and his throat was as painful as if it had been burned.

Zhou Xiaoyu slowly raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, then opened them with difficulty. He looked around and confirmed that he was in the hospital. His heart finally relaxed.

He recalled what had happened before, and those bloody scenes and horrific memories made him feel extremely frightened and uneasy.

While in a coma, he kept having nightmares, with bloody fingers shaking in front of his eyes and low voices floating in his ears.

He couldn't get rid of these dreams, as if he was in a dark world and couldn't extricate himself.

"Pour him some water first!"

Zhou Changyan pulled the woman up and sat down beside the bed.

He gently stroked Zhou Xiaoyu's cheek, his eyes filled with love and concern. Zhou Changyan touched Zhou Xiaoyu's forehead and, seeing that there was nothing else wrong, he felt relieved for the time being.

"Xiaoyu, you gave us a rough outline before. Now that you're awake, you should try to recall who attacked you. Don't worry, Dad will definitely take care of it for you and find that bastard."

Zhou Changyan tried his best to relax his tone, worried that he might scare his little son.

"Ah! No, no!"

For unknown reasons, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly struggled to sit up, waving his hands as if trying to drive something away.

Obviously, he thought of something.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu! Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one dares to touch you."

Zhou Changyan quickly stood up and pressed Zhou Xiaoyu's shoulders with both hands to prevent him from moving.

"No...no...don't come over here, let me go, let me go."

Zhou Xiaoyu continued waving his hands, his face full of fear.

"Xiaoyu, calm down, calm down. It's safe here and no one will hurt you." Zhou Changyan comforted.

Zhou Xiaoyu seemed not to hear anything, and continued to struggle, muttering to himself: "No, no."

"Dad, what's going on?" Zhou Xiaokun asked anxiously.

Zhou Changyan frowned and said, "Maybe he was stimulated and needs time to recover."

After a lot of trouble, the wound on the finger that had just been completed broke open again and blood oozed out.

"Hurry, go call a doctor!" Zhou Changyan roared in a low and anxious voice.

When Zhou Xiaokun heard his father's voice, he hurried out to find a doctor.

A short while later, the doctor rushed over. Seeing Zhou Xiaoyu's condition, the doctor immediately gave him a sedative.

"Mr. Zhou, based on your son's current condition, we recommend that you keep him calm and relaxed as much as possible, and avoid putting too much psychological pressure on him. Otherwise, it may lead to some unpredictable consequences."

The doctor carefully pulled Zhou Changyan out of the room and told him softly.

Zhou Changyan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I understand."

He originally planned to ask Zhou Xiaoyu in detail about what happened after he woke up, so as to determine whether he had a conflict with others.

If there is indeed a contradiction, he will not hesitate to investigate.

However, now Zhou Xiaoyu was obviously extremely frightened, and he had to put this idea aside for the time being.

While all this was happening in the hospital, Zhao Wenhao and Qian Weibing had already packed up and were preparing to check out.

"Zhou Chen, Cheng Gong, I'll leave this to you for the time being! Report any situation to me immediately." After saying that, Zhao Wenhao patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder, his eyes revealing a hint of trust.

Zhou Chen nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then replied firmly: "Boss Zhao, don't worry, we know what to do."

Zhao Wenhao nodded and continued, "Okay, if the Zhou family really finds out about our company, or even tries to sabotage it, you don't have to resist. After all, this is their territory, and we definitely can't defeat them."

His voice was a little helpless, but more of it was the result of a calm analysis.

Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong exchanged a glance, a hint of determination flashing in their eyes, and said in unison: "Okay, Mr. Zhao."

Although Zhao Wenhao was a little worried, he believed that Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong could deal with any problems that might arise.

He looked at the two of them and said earnestly, "Remember, protect yourself and don't put yourself in danger. If you encounter any difficulties, contact me in time."

Zhao Wenhao was not worried about the things that were presented in the open, but was mainly worried that the other party would play dirty tricks.

After all, the situation is complicated now. If someone plots against us, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, before leaving, he repeatedly reminded Zhou Chen to stay vigilant and remind him to guard against possible threats.

At the same time, he also called Kuang Youzhi. Although he did not tell Kuang Youzhi the details of the situation, he tried to avoid mentioning himself when communicating with others to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

"Let's go." Seeing that Zhou Chen had nothing else to say, Zhao Wenhao waved and walked out of the hotel with Qian Weibing.

He decided to ask Zhou Chen and others to recommend a few trustworthy comrades to help after returning home.

In this way, not only can the team's strength and response capabilities be enhanced, but even if any emergencies occur, Zhou Chen and Cheng Gong will be able to handle them.

The car was driving very fast along the way, much faster than usual, as if it was afraid that something might happen.

After half an hour, we finally arrived at the checkpoint.

Zhao Wenhao sat in the car, leaned close to the window, looked around, and found that there was nothing unusual around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Guard Qian got out of the car, holding his luggage, and the two of them couldn't wait to walk into the checkpoint.

After more than an hour, Zhao Wenhao and Qian Weibing finally stood on the land of Pengcheng.

Only then did his heart finally settle down. Although he had said not to worry before, it was actually just to comfort Zhou Chen and the others. After all, the opponent's power was quite large.

I cut off Zhou Xiaoyu's thumb, and the Zhou family will definitely not let me go easily.

Therefore, he still felt a little uneasy when he was in Hong Kong Island. It was not until he returned to the mainland and stepped on the mainland soil that he truly felt a sense of security.