MTL - Guardian (Bu Hui Xia Qi)-Chapter 72 Car accident

The car stopped, Yan Wei got out of the car and looked at Liang Zhou, who was hurried, with complex eyes.

"Have you been embarrassed?" Liang Zhou frowned at Yu Shulin, who just got off the car, and looked up and down.

Yu Shulin shook his head, grabbed his hand calmly, and said, "It's all right, Mr. Yan just talked to me for a while."

"Chat?" Liang Zhou frowned, looking at Yan Wei standing on the other side of the car, his eyes were very cold: "Mr. Yan, today's things, I don't want to happen again, otherwise it will be more than your domestic investment, Don't even think about your roots abroad. "

Yan Wei changed her face. "What do you mean?"

"When I was in college, I studied foreign stock markets, Jiaqi, Weixun, Ryder ... Yan Wei, I promised my mother not to take revenge, but that didn't mean I wouldn't make preparations."

Yan Wei's eyes widened. The several companies Liang Zhouti mentioned were all the main partners of the Yan family abroad. If something goes wrong with these companies ...

"What did you do?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing." Liang Zhou grabbed Yu Shulin's hand and looked at him with a deep eyes. His voice was low, and he was trembling. "I just bought a few stocks and trained a few deputies."

Yu Shulin frowned. I always felt that the names of the companies mentioned by Liang Zhou were familiar. After thinking about it, he was surprised, "Brother, are these things you got when you practiced in college? You showed it to me."

Liang Zhou nodded. "It will be transferred to your name the next day, so that no one wants to do anything to you again."

"..."

Yan Wei's hands tightened, and she felt a little scared after being shocked, and then a little proud again. This thoughtful man is his own son, he is so excellent, so outstanding!

But after listening to Liang Zhou's words, he was slightly lost ... this son, after all, he lost ... a long time ago ...

He looked up and watched the young man who looked like himself for six minutes, his expression changed, and finally he stayed on a stubborn expression, saying faintly: "You are excellent, I am very happy ... Liang Zhou, I am going back to China Now, as the owner of the Yan family, I have wasted too much time on you. "

Liang Zhou was silent.

"After ..." He hesitated for a moment, his eyes warmed, and said lowly: "You have grown strong enough, and you don't need a father who pops up to figure out your life ... you and this child I do n’t object to this ... you will pass by the Yan family in the future, can you ... can you see me? "

Liang Zhou's eyes moved slightly, he took a deep look at him, turned around with Yu Shulin, his voice was indifferent, "Yan Wei, I and Shulin, you are not qualified to object."

Yan Wei looked at his back, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a little funny. I really have no right to oppose it ...

"I'm waiting for you!" He yelled suddenly, holding his hands tightly, shaking slightly, concealing the uneasiness and sudden weakness in his heart, "And babe, she always wanted See you, I want to say sorry to her mother ... She is a good boy, and you will like her! "

"You must come, I ... we are waiting for you."

The smoke from the convoy left gradually dispersed, and on the remote road, only his car was left, and Liang Zhou never looked back at him.

The driver stood behind him, sighing, and said, "Boss, they're gone."

Yan Wei blinked her head, turned around and turned on her car, hiding her face in the shadows, her voice was a little dumb, and her voice was low.

"Yes, boss."

Counting it all his life, when he was old, he ended up like this ... Qingya, Qingya ... Your son is too good.

In the car on the return journey, Yu Shulin reached out and held Liang Zhou's hand and squeezed, "Brother, are you unhappy?"

Liang Zhou shook his head, held him in his arms, buried his face in his shoulder socket, and sighed, "No, I just feel a little tired."

"Then take a break." Yu Shulin smiled and touched his hair: "Let's go and sweat the youth sweat again, how about it?"

Liang Zhou smirked, deleted all the messy emotions in his head, got up, tapped his forehead, and responded gently: "Okay, listen to you."

Yan Wei returned to China, and Rong Guang was lost to Zhao Zhi. The cooperation between Qingchi and the Yan family has begun smoothly. Liang Zhou waved his hand and gave himself half a month of vacation. To this end, Zhang Qian slaps three times in front of his office. God, helpless, he had to give Zhang Qian two days off.

The vacation days are leisurely. During this half-month, he picked up Yu Shulin every day to and from school, took time to learn a few tricks with Aunt Liu, and made a supper for two of them every day.

Life was calm and pleasant. In early April, Zhou Qi, who had returned from the honeymoon, brought her newlywed wife Wen Qi and made a visit.

"Zhouzhou, you really ... eh?"

Liang Zhou put the tea in front of the couple and replied, "Cousin, don't try again. I like men, really."

Wen Qi whistled very inelegantly, and the light of gossip flashed in her eyes, "Cousin, you are too avant-garde! Let me introduce you to what kind of boy you like."

Zhou Qi looked at his wife helplessly, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said, "Zhou Zhou, otherwise you should admit to your grandfather for a mistake. After so long, my grandfather's attitude should have softened. They are all family. It's not always a stalemate. "

"I understand, cousin, don't worry." Liang Zhou said soothingly, and then looked at Wenqi and hooked his lips. "Thank you for your kind intentions, but I already have someone I like."

The couple stared at each other and agreed, "Who is it?"

Liang Zhou glanced at Yu Shulin's shoes at the entrance, smiling mysteriously, "secret."

Zhou Qi froze, and then laughed, "How old are you, come here ... forget it, I won't ask, virtue."

Liang Zhou smiled without a word, and shifted the topic.

After a deep and friendly meeting, Zhou Qi decided to help Liang Zhou and go back to persuade the stubborn old man so that the "poorly excluded cousin" can return to the warm and happy family of the Zhou family at an early date.

The couple left with enthusiasm, Liang Zhou glanced at the mess on the coffee table, and got up in a good mood. He went to the kitchen and asked Aunt Liu to learn how to do it.

May Day Short Holiday-The last long holiday before the college entrance examination for high school seniors has finally arrived.

Before the holiday, Teacher Gao announced that the two rounds of review had officially ended. In order to make the students relaxed, the school decided that this small holiday will not leave you with homework!

Long live the students.

Then teacher Gao said again that after the vacation, there is only one month left for the college entrance examination. In order to let you adapt to the college entrance examination atmosphere earlier, the school decided to conduct a mock exam once a week in the next month. Be mentally prepared.

The students vomited three liters of blood.

"Where is May 1 going to play?" Li Tao packed his textbooks and turned to ask.

"I'm going to go out to dinner with my brother, and then go watch a movie or something." Yu Shulin put his backpack on his back with a smile on his face. "Happy holiday, I'll go first, and I will bring you a gift when the time comes. "

Li Tao looked at his eyes full of joy, put his hands in his pockets, squeezed the two tickets inside, and then silently knead them into a paper ball, waving at him, "Have a good holiday, goodbye."

Guan Bowen finally crawled back from the desert on May Day.

Liang Zhou's conscience found that he had organized a reception for him.

In the box, Zhang Qian looked at Guan Bowen's beggars and slaps at the table.

"What exactly did you play this time? How did you get tossed like this?" Yu Shulin looked at his vicissitudes of hair and moustache, showing sympathy.

"What is it? This question is a good question." Guan Bowen looked at Liang Zhou with a spirited look, gritted his teeth: "It was a movie that your dad couldn't make, and your brother sold the copyright to Zhao Zhen. The filming started again. The starring role of the movie is a swordsman traveling through the desert, dressed like rags, living like shit, and having a bad life, he died. "

Yu Shulin tried hard to imagine.

"The movie is called, the script is good, and the theme is human nature and survival. The protagonist of Guan Bowen is a tragic hero. He was born in the desert and grew up in the desert. After going out to protect the desert, he experienced many things, and saw the warmth and coldness of the people. Returned to the desert, but finally died in the hands of other young people who want to leave the desert to go out. "Liang Zhou explained briefly, poured a glass of juice and handed it to him:" Don't listen to Guan Bowen talk blindly, if you are interested, When the movie hits the scenes, I'll show you. "

"Okay." Yu Shulin nodded, drank the juice, and calmed Guan Bowen by the way, "Uncle Guan, it's hard."

Guan Bowen grinds his teeth, this brother who hates people!

He Long, who was blocked by Liang Zhou for further studies, also attended the reception. He filled his belly silently, drew to Zhao Zhi, and asked, "Brother Zhao, my teacher assigned me homework yesterday. I have a place where I understand. Can you tell me? "

"Yes." Zhao Zhi put down his chopsticks and asked seriously: "Where did the teacher say? Why didn't you understand?"

Guan Bowen brushed his eyes brightly, and came over: "Well, He Long, have you been studying recently? Are you hopping? I will arrange a better training course for you!"

"I have finished my studies, and I will graduate when I submit this last assignment." He Long said coldly, looking at Liang Zhou: "Boss, which department will I report to after the training?"

"What's the evaluation point your teacher gave you?" Liang Zhou asked.

"76, a little low ..." He Long was a little ashamed. He couldn't help reading.

"Then I will give you a branch office first. You try to manage it. If you do well, I will refer you to Qingchi Headquarters." Liang Zhou directly clapped.

He Long nodded: "I will work hard."

Zhao Zhi encouraged him to pat him and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." He was also cultivated by Liang Zhou that year. Looking at He Long now, he always felt like he was watching I am very kind.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhang Qian touched Guan Bowen and poked him: "Do you want to dig He Long? Do you have a branch?"

Guan Bowen glanced across: "I don't have it, do you have it?"

Zhang Qian shook his head: "No." He glanced at Guan Bowen and grinned, "But I don't need a capable assistant to dig Liang Zhou."

"..." Guan Bowen pushed him away angrily, and he regretted this **** feast!

After laughing and eating this meal, the crowd left, and decided to go back to their homes and find their own moms.

"Well, Xiaoyu, etc." Guan Bowen was about to leave by car. Thinking of Zhao Zhen's explanation, he opened the door again and went to the trunk.

"Guide Zhao?" Yu Shulin froze, closed the door, and walked over, "what?"

"It was a handwritten script of your dad's script and your mother's make-up box. It was a bit heavy, Liang Zhou came to help move it." Guan Bowen dragged out a suitcase and touched the moustache before he could shave it off. , Said: "Everything is in this box. The opening password is your birthday, and I don't know what baby is in your mother's makeup box. It is locked and sinks very much. Thanks to Zhao Zhen for so many years, Actually resisted curiosity and did not pry open. "

What did mom leave?

Yu Shulin came over curiously, bent down to drag the box, and dialed the lock on it: "Thank you Uncle Guan, I have received the things, you go home and rest, black eyes are coming out."

"You're still intimate." Guan Bowen waved his hand, pulled the door and got on the car: "Then I'll go first, and come out again the other day."

"OK." Yu Shulin nodded.

Liang Zhou came over to pick up the box in Yu Shulin's hand, glanced at Guan Bowen who hadn't left yet, and said: "Let's go, you have to go abroad to shoot in June, you are ready."

Guan Bowen smiled stiffly, rolled his eyes to him, and drove away.

Farewell to Guan Bowen, the two turned and walked towards their car, across the street, a car that had been quietly stopped suddenly started, and drove towards the two quickly. Yu Shulin heard the sound of the tire rubbing the ground, and looked back with a smile, curious, and then his pupils shrank, pushing the beam boat around him.

"Well." The dull sound of the impact sounded, and Yu Shulin and the box lying on the ground beside him flew out.

Guan Bowen, who had just drove a hundred meters away, saw the scene in the rearview mirror and was shocked to step on the brakes.

He Long, who was honestly staying in the car waiting for the two to return, heard the sound and turned back, stunned and fell down from the car, ran towards the two frantically, panic: "Boss! Master Shulin!"

The suitcase was knocked open, and the contents were scattered to the ground. Liang Zhou was pushed down to the ground, looking at the figure lying on the ground not far away, his eyes covered with blood.

After hitting a person, the vehicle quickly retreated, leaving the scene quickly.

The passing crowd finally reacted to what happened and screamed.

"Sparse forest? Sparse forest ... Sparse forest!" Liang Zhou finally responded, and he crawled up, his ears filled with the sound of a beating heart, making him irritable and flustered. He pushed the crowd away and rushed to Yu Shulin, kneeling on the ground, his hand shaking to the side of his neck.

The teenager was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, silent and shocking.

"Sparse forest, you wake up, sparse forest?"

no respond.

Where the hand touched, the frequency of pulse beats has never been as clear as it is now. He trembled and retracted his hand. He wanted to hug the person on the ground, and then fists back.

Alive, alive ...

Someone wanted to move Yu Shulin's body. He pushed the man away with red eyes and looked at it fiercely: "Don't move him! Don't move him! He Long, call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

"Yes, yes." He Long stopped walking close, took out his cell phone and started dialing.

Never die, never die.

He turned back, raised his hand to touch the side of his neck again, bent down, and lowered his head to speak in his ear: "Shu Lin, hold on, the doctor will come right away, hold on."

Yu Shulin's right arm was twisted strangely, blood stains leaked from his back of the brain, and gradually stained the ground. He looked at all this, but felt like falling into an ice cellar, his body was cold.

Guan Bowen ran over in panic and saw Yu Shulin's look like this. His eyes were dark and he was scared to breathe. There were more and more onlookers. He took out his mobile phone and started to call. After a while, a group of security-like people rushed over to evacuate the crowd and surrounded the incident.

After doing this, he rushed into the restaurant where he had dinner before and asked the manager to say a few words. After the manager's full restaurant announcement, a handsome middle-aged man stood out.

Rushing back to the scene with the doctor he found from the restaurant, he reached out to pull Liang Zhou up and said hurriedly, "Liang Zhou, get out of the way and let the doctor see."

"Go away! Don't touch Sparse Forest!" Liang Zhou shoved his hand conditionedly and guarded Yu Shulin firmly.

"You calm me down!" Guan Bowen patted him hard, bent over and pulled his arm, "Get up! Let the doctor show Shu Lin! Don't delay anymore!"

The doctor's words made Liang Zhou's panic suddenly stop. He turned his head to look at Guan Bowen, then wiped his face fiercely, his eyes calmed a little, moved his body away, and opened up the position beside Yu Shulin.

The middle-aged man stepped forward, and when he saw the situation of Yu Shulin, he directly sank his face, carefully checked it, and asked Guan Bowen to go to the restaurant to get some clean cloth and started to do simple hemostasis.

"How is he?" Liang Zhou squatted on the other side of Yu Shulin, watching his movements, and whispered inquisitively, his voice was dumb, he touched Yu Shulin's face lightly, touched it, and released it quickly .

"The situation is not very good. After being hit, he hit his back on the ground first. I suspect that there is a fracture in the lumbar spine, but I hope it did not press on the nerves." The doctor frowned and sighed: "The fracture of the right arm, the brain is unknown How hurt, you have to watch the film. "

The ambulance finally arrived. Liang Zhou's mind was full of what the doctor said. He watched the doctor carefully transfer Yu Shulin to the stretcher, and quickly got on the ambulance with a pale face.

Lumbar spine, nerves ...

Yu Shulin was pushed directly into the operating room, Liang Zhou was sitting outside the operating room, his head was silent.

After eating, Zhao Zhi and Zhang Qian hurried after receiving the news. After listening to Guan Bowen's description, they all lost their expressions.

"Who the **** is going to do with Liang Zhou and Yu Shulin? The courage is too big, and the downtown area dares to hit a car by driving!" Zhang Qian flushed, turned to look at Liang Zhou, who was silent, and smashed anxiously. Just down the wall.

Zhao Zhi frowned and pondered: "There are too many candidates, crazy black powder, glorious hostile companies, and what the Yan family, plus those that don't deal with the Zhou family ... No, this is a terrible collision, in the end Who wants Liang Zhou and Yu Shulin to die ... "

"Liang Jian." Liang Zhou suddenly looked up and looked at Zhao Zhi. His eyes were dark and horrified. "Go to check Liang Jian. I will see the results before Shu Lin wakes up. Zhang Qian, the onlooker of the car accident today There are a lot of people, you have to press down the news, you have to press down. Guan Bowen, you go home immediately, clean up and find a place and shake it around, let the paparazzi take a few photos, leave the relationship with the car accident. What about the doctor and the dining room, He Long? Let him deal with it. "After this long paragraph, he closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, waved his hand, and stopped talking.

Several people stared at each other and spread apart.

Doctors and nurses kept coming in and out of the operating room, Liang Zhou closed his eyes and listened to those voices, and gradually clenched his palms.

After receiving the news, it was Aunt Liu and He Bo who rushed to the hospital first, then Zhou Qi, and then one after another, the Zhou family who received the news arrived.

The old lady glanced at her grandson, and then turned to look at the operating room, anxious to sit still completely.

Mr. Zhou came to Liang Zhou and patted him fiercely: "Look at me, cheer me up!"

"Grandpa, I'm very cheering." Liang Zhou opened his eyes and looked at him with clear eyes, full of calmness: "Shu Lin needs me to take care of him when I come out, and I will not lose my measure."

Mr. Zhou held his cane's hand tightly, and looked away: "Wait for Xiaoyu to come out ... I don't care about your business."

The brothers Zhou Qinghe brushed their heads and turned to see their dad, their eyes were full of doubts, I did n’t care about your affairs ... what happened? What about "you"?

Another two hours passed, and the night was already deep. The two old men couldn't stand it, and Zhou Qi advised him to go back to rest.

The operating room door was pushed open, and the doctor came out and asked, "Who is Yu Shulin's family?"

Hula la stood for a while, Liang Zhou emerged from the crowd and asked anxiously, "Is it, how is he?"

The doctor took off the mask and said simply: "The patient has been transferred to the intensive care unit. Observe it first. If it is okay, you can go to the general ward in a few days. His life is large, although the brain and lumbar spine are injured. But there was no blood stasis or pressure on the nerves. Keep it up, young man, recover quickly. "After the doctor said, he gave a stack of bills to Liang Zhou:" Okay, go to the hospital to pay the fees, scattered. . "

Everyone was relieved, and the hanging heart finally fell.

Liang Zhou gave the list to He Bo. He went to the bathroom by himself, washed his face with cold water, and fisted the washstand.

Saved, it's okay, it's okay ... it's okay.

He walked into the compartment, closed the door, lowered the toilet seat and sat on it. He wiped his face hard, his eyes flushed and looked at the blood stains on his clothes. His throat rolled a few times and pressed the choking which was about to rise.

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