Although I had already guessed that Lin Chuyao might have come to see me, her words immediately confused me.
Am I going too far?
Where did I go too far?
Could it be that I lost Xiangxiang's finger and she thought it was too much?
It shouldn't be.
My intuition told me that maybe Lin’s father said some nonsense in front of Lin Chuyao, and Lin Chuyao misunderstood me.
Thinking of this, I immediately smiled and said: "Yao Yao, your father told you what happened last night, right? I think Xiang Xiang deserves it. She beat your face like this, and I won't vent my hatred even if I kill her, right?" , I have asked your father to sign a property transfer agreement. Eighty percent of his property, including the villa and clothing store, will be transferred to your name. I will help you find a lawyer or something. ,you……"
Before I could finish my words, Lin Chuyao interrupted me with a loud shout. She said, "My dad was almost beaten to death by you. Is it interesting for me to still be greedy for the property? Zhang Yang, you are really too much. This is what I want." I have cut off contact with you about our family’s affairs. My family’s affairs have nothing to do with you anymore. Even if my face is broken by that woman, you don’t need your help. Why do you have to meddle in your own business? Is my dad like that?"
What Lin Chuyao said made my head buzz.
What did I do to her father?
We didn't touch his father last night, we just cut off Xiangxiang's fingers.
I immediately explained: "We didn't beat your dad last night, we just taught Xiangxiang a lesson."
"You..." Lin Chuyao's chest trembled with anger: "Zhang Yang, are you so good at lying now, aren't you? Say again that you didn't hit my dad."
I hurriedly said: "I really didn't hit him. What happened? Where is your dad now? Is he in the hospital? What happened to him? Who told you that I hit him?"
Lao Hei and Ma Gan also rushed over to explain to me, saying that they were also participants last night and they could testify to me that I did not touch her father.
Perhaps because he couldn't wait any longer, the taxi driver next to him opened the door and came out, and asked us angrily: "Are you guys going to take the taxi? If not, I'll leave."
Lao Hei immediately scolded him: "You have no fucking eyesight, do you? Get out of here!"
The taxi driver seemed unhappy, but seeing how big Lao Hei was, he didn't dare to say anything, got in the car and left.
Lin Chuyao took out her phone at this time and showed me a text message.
The text message was sent to her by her father, and it was probably around one o'clock last night.
The content of the text message is: "Yao Yao, Zhang Yang found someone to beat dad. Now I am in the hospital. I feel so uncomfortable. I miss you so much. Dad wants to see you again."
After letting me read the text message, Lin Chuyao said emotionally: "I didn't see the text message when I fell asleep last night. When I saw it in the morning, I didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that you might just give him a lesson casually. As a result, my aunt called me and said that my dad had been in a coma since last night and was being resuscitated in the ICU. She said that he might still be in a vegetative state when he woke up. Zhang Yang, you were too harsh, right? Even if He betrayed me and my mother, but he is also my father and your uncle, how could you do this?"
Lin Chuyao's words made me even more stunned. I explained again: "Yaoyao, we really didn't beat your dad last night. You have to believe me, I didn't do this."
"Ha." Lin Chuyao snorted coldly: "Believe you? How can I believe you? Why didn't you let me believe you when you and Gan Tiantian were making out on the bed before."
I'm a little helpless.
The Gantiantian incident has consumed Lin Chuyao's trust in me, so now my words are not convincing. In addition, her father sent her a text message, and I did kill Xiangxiang's finger.
Lin Chuyao's distrust of me at this time is understandable.
But now we are in a hurry to catch a flight, and I don't have time to explain it to her.
Lao Hei on the side came over and said to Lin Chuyao: "It's really not us. You made a mistake. Otherwise, you should call the police. The police will definitely find out the truth."
When talking to Lin Chuyao, Lao Hei kept blinking at me, meaning it was time to leave and time would be delayed.
I hesitated for a few seconds and decided not to go to Dongguan.
Originally, the relationship between Lin Chuyao and I had not eased, but now there has been such a big misunderstanding, and I also want to find out what is going on with her father as soon as possible.
I looked at Lao Hei and Ma Gan and said, "Why don't you two go, I won't go. I'll deal with Yaoyao and her father's affairs first."
Lao Hei smiled bitterly: "We... what if something goes wrong if we go..."
"I believe in your ability, no problem, and if you have any questions, just call me." I said, patting Lao Hei on the shoulder.
Lao Hei wanted to say something else, but after taking a look at Lin Chuyao, he chose to shut up. Just as another taxi came over, the two of them got in the car and left.
After sending them both away, when I looked back at Lin Chuyao, she was already squatting on the ground, burying her face in her knees and crying, and she was crying loudly, saying that she might not have a father anymore.
I also muttered in my heart:
What happened to her dad? Who beat him? Is the situation so serious?
I walked over and explained again: "Yao Yao, it really has nothing to do with me this time. Our two families have known each other before, and your dad also watched me grow up. Even if I get angry again and want to help you vent your anger, I I won’t touch your dad, and even if I do, I won’t do it so harshly. There must be a misunderstanding here.”
Lin Chuyao raised her head, her red and swollen face covered with tears. It was really heartbreaking for such a beautiful girl to look like this.
She sobbed and brushed the hair stuck to her face with her hand: "Then... then why did my dad send a text message saying it was you? And you did tie my dad and that woman to the river last night. I I just went to the hospital and the woman said it was you and it was all your fault. How can I believe you?"
"I know I'm no longer worthy of your trust, but I can't lie to you about this kind of thing."
"Why can't I lie? Anyway, my dad is already in a coma. He might die if he can't be rescued, or he might become a vegetative state after being rescued. There is no evidence of his death."
"I will definitely find out this matter and give you an explanation, okay?"
"Zhang Yang... I... I really can't believe you... I can't believe it..." Just as Lin Chuyao said this, her cell phone rang.
It looked like it was a call from her aunt. She answered it and called her aunt. She didn't know what was said on the other end. After hanging up the phone, she broke down and cried. Then she ran towards the hospital and hurriedly stopped for a taxi. .
Naturally, I hurriedly followed her. A taxi happened to drive over from the opposite side, so I quickly waved to her.
When the taxi driver turned around and drove over, I asked Lin Chuyao to get in the car.
I originally wanted to go to the hospital with her, but Lin Chuyao wouldn't let me go.
When the taxi started to drive away, Lin Chuyao rolled down the window and said to me coldly: "Zhang Yang, if something really happens to my dad, I will never forgive you."
As I watched the taxi drive away, the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.
What the hell is this?
I fucking saw you being beaten by Xiangxiang and wanted to help you vent your anger.
And it’s true that I didn’t touch your dad. Why is it all my fault?
If your father is really dead or in a vegetative state, and there is really no evidence, wouldn’t I have to be wronged for the rest of my life?
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. A drunkard happened to come over and accidentally bumped into me. After he was done, he asked me if I didn’t have eyes. Without saying anything, I grabbed his hair and pulled him down. I pushed him with my knees four or five times. Go up.
When I let go, his nose was flat and looked skewed to the right.
I also pointed at him and yelled: "You idiot, do you want to die? I ask you if you want to die?"
