Chapter 410 Visiting?

   "You said Zhang Zuo vomited blood and was sent to the hospital?" In the study of the Fu mansion, he leaned lazily on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder and sat up in amazement when he heard Fu Yucheng's words.

   Fu Yucheng glanced at her with some indescribable words, nodded and said, "Yes, I heard that he vomited blood, and I suspected that he suffered internal injuries from the explosion."

Leng Sa blinked, "It won't be possible, I have enough time for people to escape, unless he is exceptionally cheap." Of course it doesn't matter to her if it is Zhang Zuo, but Zhang Zuo is said to be this. People who care about their lives shouldn't even know that there is a problem with the doll and want to touch two of them, right?

   Standing next to Xu Shaoming touched his nose and said, “Maybe it’s not because of the explosion.”

   "Oh?" Leng Sa looked at Xu Shaoming with enthusiasm, and Xu Shaoming said, "I heard that it seems to be outraged."

   He gave a cold squeak, "He is so angry." After so many years, he hasn't died of anger, and his life is quite big.

  Fu Yucheng felt that he also wanted to vomit blood, "Should we pay attention to this now?"

  Others looked at Fu Sishao one after another, as if they were asking: Then what should we pay attention to?

  Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth and said, "You are sure that Zhang Zuo will not doubt you by doing this?" Fu Yucheng felt that he was going crazy, so dignified, Mrs. Fu, made a bomb and sent it to the Prime Minister's Office!

  The point is that she knew that the bomb in the morning was not set by Zhang Zuo at all.

Leng Sa waved his hand and said, "Young man, calm down. Zhang Zuohuai doesn't doubt that it is not important at all. What is important is that Zhang Bi does not doubt me. Also, Zhang Zuo must not dare to tell Zhang Bi this matter is related to us, understand? "

  Fu Yucheng remained silent, but looked at Fu Fengcheng silently.

   Fu Fengcheng's expression was calm and composed, without the slightest sense of guilty conscience that his wife had just done something extraordinary.

  Holding Leng Sa’s slender handle in one hand, he asked Xu Shaoming next to him, “have the people under Zhang Zuo fallen yet?”

Xu Shaoming nodded and said, "Yes, those ordinary people who do rough jobs have been locked up in a mine tens of miles away from the capital. There should be no life-threatening danger. We only left people staring at them. Those confidants around Zhang Zuo Three died, two were punished, and one was fine. It should be Zhang Zuo's true confidant."

   Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "Where are our people?"

  Xu Shaoming said: "Two of our people got into the mine, and the two have been withdrawn. Currently, there is no one with Zhang Zuo..."

  Fu Fengcheng was not surprised by this, “Zhang Zuo is not so easy to get close to, so you don’t have to take the effort. After checking the relationship with the mine, you can take someone to take it away.”

  Xu Shaoming hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master, are our actions in the capital too big?" After all, the capital is not their place.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "You won’t go private?"

  Xu Shaoming's eyes lit up and immediately said that he understood, "Understood!"

   Then turned his head to look at Leng Sa eagerly. Leng Sa raised his eyebrows and asked in a puzzled manner, "Are you selling cute?" Are you not cute at all? Be a little self-aware.

  Xu Shaoming's expression was distorted, and he said sincerely, "The subordinates sincerely want to ask Mrs. Da Young."

  Leng Sa was satisfied with this, and said proudly, "Ask for advice."

   "..." Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng who was silent, and asked cautiously, "Madam, can you teach me the... thing you did before?"

  He looked at the gift the young lady made to Zhang Zuo, and didn't put much explosives in it. As a result, it is said that a stone table and a big tree in Zhang Zuo's courtyard were directly destroyed by the explosion. This power...absolutely!

   Leng Sa was a little disappointed and disheartened, "You said this, I will show you the method of making it later."

  Xu Shaoming was overjoyed, "Thank you, Madam!"

  He was ready to be troubled by Mrs. Young, and then begged hard. It's not that the young lady is stingy, but their young lady occasionally has some inexplicable evil tastes. Unexpectedly, the young lady is very easy to talk today, which shows that today's mood is really good.

  Leng Sa didn’t care what Xu Shaoming was thinking, and said with regret, “I don’t know what Zhang Zuo's expression is now, I guess I must be mad!”

  Fu Fengcheng shook her hand and said, "Madam, would you like to go see it?"

   Leng Sa asked, "Is it convenient?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, “What’s inconvenient, Zhang Erye is in the hospital and we should go see it. If Madam wants to go, let’s go and see it tomorrow.”

   "Go!" Leng Sa said decisively, wouldn't it be a pity not to look at his own achievements?

  Young Master Fu smiled warmly, "Then go tomorrow."

  In the ward of the best private hospital in Beijing, Zhang Zuo slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything that was unfamiliar before him.

  He just struggled to get up, and someone next to him immediately came up to help him, "Second Lord, you are awake."

  He relaxed when he heard this sound, and said in a deep voice, "How long have I passed out?"

  The young man who helped him get up silently said in a low voice, "Second Lord, you have passed out for almost ten hours."

  Zhang Zuo's hand hanging on the quilt tightened, and it took a long time before he said, "Ten hours...Is it true."

  The young man said, "The doctor said that you...must be calm and calm, and you can no longer worry about it. Otherwise, your body will only get worse and worse..."

  Zhang Zuo gave a sneer, “Carry in peace...nothing is kept in the backyard of Zhang’s family like a waste? What’s the difference between being dead?”

  The young man was silent, and Zhang Zuo didn't care and asked, "Who has been here?"

   Youth said, “The Prime Minister just left two hours ago, and several people close to the Zhang family have visited before. The three young masters have been guarding here before, and I advise them to go back and rest first.”

  Zhang Zuo leaned on the bed and closed his eyes slightly and asked, "What else?"

  Young man said, "Also, Minister Yu has been here."

   Hearing this, Zhang Zuo suddenly opened his eyes, "Yu Chengyi? What is he doing? What did he say?"

  The young man shook his head and said, "No, it is said that Miss Yu was unwell and accompanied Ms. Yu to come for the checkup. I heard that Erye was sick and came to have a look."

  Zhang Zuo looked down and thought about what he didn't speak anymore. The young man took care of his quilt and stood silently aside and stopped talking.

  I don’t know how long there was silence in the ward before Zhang Zuo’s voice sounded again, "Let him see me tomorrow!"

  He didn’t say who he was, but the young man seemed to know very well that he didn’t mean to ask more. He just replied respectfully, "Yes."

  After having breakfast in the morning, Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng went out to the hospital for a visit. Leng Sa even bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums at the entrance of the hospital.

   Su Ze, who went out with them, reminded Mrs. Young euphemistically that it is better to buy some flowers with good meaning when visiting the doctor, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

Leng Sa held the white chrysanthemum and seemed puzzled, "Doesn't the chrysanthemum mean noble? The flower of the hermit is suitable for Zhang Erye. This flower is not easy to find in this season." Hiding behind the scenes for more than 30 years, it is still impossible to hide. NS? If she is going to go crazy.

  Su Ze twitched the corners of his mouth: You are happy. The bombs are all sent, so what is the chrysanthemum for memorialization?

  Fu's and his wife came to visit in person, it is natural that Zhang Zuo can't avoid it.

  Looking at the pair of Bi people who walked into the ward side by side, Zhang Zuo's eyes first fell on the white flower in Leng Sa's hand.

  In fact, people don’t really care about this these days, and there are not many people who visit patients and send flowers. But for Zhang Zuo, a person who is sick all year round and who is not expected to live a long life, it is a very sensitive matter. The look at Leng Sa has changed a little now and his eyes are a little gloomy.

  The young man standing in front of him also saw it, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Madam Fu Shao, please give this to me."

  Leng Sa smiled kindly at him, but staggered him and stood directly in front of Zhang Zuo’s bed, "I heard that Zhang Erye is sick, I wish you a speedy recovery."

  Zhang Zuo stared at the white chrysanthemum dangling in front of him, only feeling a little pain in his heart.

  Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zuocai looked up at Leng Sa and said, "Thank you Fu Shao and Madam Shao for visiting me in person."

   Lengsa smiled, "You're welcome, it should be." Just looking at Zhang Erye's pale and faintly blue face, I knew that I was really angry yesterday.

  Master Leng gloated with satisfaction.

  Zhang Zuo's eyes narrowed, he was very clear about the hidden meaning of Leng Sa's words-we put you in the hospital, so it should come to see you.

  Zhang Zuo glanced at the young man next to him. The young man hurried over to take the flower in Leng Sa's hand and owed him to walk out.

   Leng Sa feels a little regretful, “It seems that Zhang Erye doesn’t like my flowers.”

  Zhang Zuo stared at her with some cold eyes, and said lightly: "Madame Shao is serious, but I can't smell the fragrance of flowers. It's a waste of Madam Shao's mind."

  The gaze that he looked at Leng Sa no longer had the gentleness of the previous banquet, cold and gloomy, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, ready to attack at any time.

   Fu Fengcheng walked over and pulled Leng Sa to his side, before lowering his head to Zhang Zuo on the bed, "Zhang Erye looks good, and he will be discharged soon."

  Fu Dashao's physique is very deterrent to ordinary people, let alone Zhang Zuo, a bedridden person who has been sick all the year round.

  He stood by the bed, and Zhang Zuo clearly felt a strong sense of pressure, which almost choked his breath.

  The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little dignified. The young man who took out the flowers has returned, standing silently in the corner and staring at the two guests in front of him.

   After a while, Zhang Zuocai said solemnly, "You two... don't you think the joke is a bit too much?"

   Leng Sa took one of Fu Fengcheng’s arm, and turned his head slightly incomprehensibly, "What is the joke that Er Ye said?"

  Zhang Zuo raised his head and stared at Leng Sa steadily. Leng Sa looked at him without any guilty conscience, his smile becoming sweeter and more innocent.

Zhang Zuo suddenly chuckled and said: "Okay, I heard that Mrs. Fu Shao was set by Mrs. Fu back then. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. With Mrs. Fu's eyes, I'm afraid we juniors will be far behind. "

   Leng Sa laughed and said, "Er Zhang is complimenting me? Thank you for the compliment. Erye Zhang has a very good vision, especially good." To emphasize that this is particularly good, Leng Sa also nodded earnestly.

  Zhang Zuo's eyes were a bit playful, "Fu Zheng is gone, do you really think this capital is a place where you can mess around at will?"

   Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "Thank you for reminding us, we will be careful."

  Leng Sa also nodded, "Yes, in fact, Beijing is quite fun."

  Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows and said, "What's fun?"

Leng Sa said, "The people in the capital and the things in the capital are very fun. We are a small place in Yongcheng, and there are not many interesting things happening in a year, but the capital is different. So, Erye, you have to Get well soon."

  Zhang Zuo said meaningfully and authentically, "Madam young really wants me to get better soon?"

   smiled coldly, "This is natural, otherwise..." Leng Sa suddenly leaned over to Zhang Zuo's side and laughed in a low voice, "Otherwise, how are we going to play?"

   Before the young man stepped forward, he stood up straight again, and continued as if nothing had happened, "Otherwise Zhang Xiang, Zhang Shao and Huizhi will be worried."

  Zhang Zuo took a deep breath, staring deeply at Leng Sa for a long time before saying, "Madam Young is right."

Fu Fengcheng said, "Don't bother Zhang Erye to rest, let's go back first?" The second half said to Leng Sa, who bowed his head, and Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Okay, let Zhang Erye have a good rest. We are not too busy too. Huh? Go ahead."

  "Farewell." Fu Fengcheng nodded towards Zhang Zuo, and walked out with Leng Sa.

  Behind Zhang Zuo was sitting on the hospital bed, staring at the backs of the two of them going out with cold and fluctuating eyes.

  Until the sound of their footsteps disappeared outside the door, Zhang Zuo let out a long sigh.

  The young man looked at him worriedly and said, "Second Lord, they are deliberately irritating you, especially that... Mrs. Fu Shao."

  Zhang Zuo sneered, "Yes, she is deliberately irritating me, but...what can I do to her?"

  Without evidence, who would believe that Mrs. Fu’s young master would deliberately come to **** him off? Besides, even if there is evidence, the second master of the Zhang family is more important than the wife of the Fu family. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. Even if someone really sees it, at most it means that Madam Fu Shao is young and ignorant. How old can you care about an 18 or 9-year-old girl?

  "The people of the Fu family...really unbearable!" Zhang Zuo gritted his teeth. "Not only Fu Fengcheng, that girl... is as disgusting as Fu Zheng back then! What is Zhang Bi doing?"

  The youth respectfully said, "Zhang Xiang wants to send Governor Long and Governor Song to leave Beijing today, saying that he will come to visit you in the evening."

  Zhang Zuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, Long Xiao and Song Ye are leaving today? Sun Liang is still in the capital?"

   "Yes, Long Shao Zhuolin is still in the capital, Song Lang left with Song Ye. Sun Liang still has to deal with Sun Rui's affairs and stay in the capital for the time being." Youth said.

   "Zuo Lin..." Zhang Zuo lowered his eyes to think about something, with a faintly sullen and gloomy feeling between his eyebrows.

   Seeing this, the young man quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look again. When the second master showed such an expression, it was mostly mortal.

"Fu Fengcheng thought I didn't know what he wanted to do? He wanted to find something for me... Then I'll find something for him first to see who is more busy!" Zhang Zuo said coldly, "The Sheng family came to Beijing. Is it?"

   Qingnian said, "It would be troublesome to encounter Long Xiaotu, and I deliberately staggered the time, the train this afternoon."

  Zhang Zuo nodded and said, "Very well, tell them that if something goes wrong this time, they won't live anymore."

   "Yes, second master."

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng just walked out of the hospital gate when they saw Fu Yucheng and Su Ze greet them at a quick pace.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at Fu Yucheng and asked, "What's the matter?"

  Fu Yucheng Road, "Old General Lou, please come over."

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "For what?"

  Fu Yucheng shook his head and said, "I only invited you and Long Yue, and didn't say what it was."

  Fu Fengcheng frowned, turned around and asked Leng Sa, "Should you go back first?"

   Leng Sa shook his head and smiled, "No, you go first, I have something to go to Leng's house."

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, leaving behind Su Ze and then taking Fu Yucheng away.

Watching the two leave, Su Ze looked at Leng Sa and said, "Madam, shall we go to Leng's house now?"

   Leng Sa sighed helplessly, "Why do your young and old have to let people follow me? Isn't this a waste of manpower? Am I so uneasy?"

  Su Ze smiled, "Isn’t this a special period? It’s better to be more careful. Or is there something inconvenient for your subordinates to know about Madam Young? Subordinates can avoid it."

   Leng Sa rolled his eyes and said, "No, I just want to talk to the old lady of Leng's family..." Before he could say anything, a person came quickly from outside and almost collided with Leng Sa, who was turning his head to talk to Su Ze.

  Leng Sa turned his feet in a wrong step and stepped aside, leaning back slightly to avoid colliding with the opponent.

  "Sorry..." The other party quickly stood still and apologized, "I rushed to meet someone, and please forgive this lady."

  The opponent is a young man who looks less than 30 and wears a white suit. His appearance is not very handsome. Compared with Fu Fengcheng's sharp-edged handsome opponent, he looks much gentler.

  A glance at the past, Leng Sa's first feeling is exquisiteness.

  It's not how exquisite his appearance is, but his clothes. From clothes to leather shoes, from untidy hair to gold-rimmed glasses, from tie clips to inconspicuous cufflinks, there is nothing unpretentious.

  Leng Sa has always felt that Zhang Jingzhi should be the best-looking and most elegant person in suits she has ever seen, but compared to the Zhang family's usual dress, it is more casual.

   "It's okay." Leng Sa said lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

  The other party has already handed over a business card and said apologetically, “I’m really sorry, I’m in a hurry. If you have any questions, you can contact me. Say goodbye.”

  After speaking, Leng Sa said that they hadn't hit it at all, and the other party had put the business card in her hand and turned around and left in a hurry.

   "Madame, is this a real accident or is he talking to you?" Su Ze looked stunned next to him.

  Leng Sha smiled and flicked the business card in his hand, "Who knows?"

  The business card is also very delicate. The black card has a delicate golden pattern, with the words He Rufeng written on it, and a line of address.

  Su Ze couldn’t help exclaiming, “It’s so old-fashioned, so courageous!” In broad daylight, this guy is blind, right?

  He didn’t want this kind of elites who would often read newspapers and attend various banquets at first glance, would not know what Mrs. Fu’s wife looked like.

   Leng Sa smiled and inserted the business card into the bag on Su Ze’s chest, and ordered, “Check his identity, yes... let’s not approach him and test him casually.”

  Su Ze puzzled, "What?"

   said coldly, "I guess he has more lives in his hands than you."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)