C551 Homicide!
C551 Homicide!
Yu Jingzhe's words highlighted his existence. Only then did Tang Jintang remember that this young man's medical skills were not bad.
With the help of the butler, they teamed up and sent Tang Xiao into the room.
"Please, Mr. Tang, go out first."
Even if Tang Jintang didn't want to, Yu Jingzhe's strength was not small. Before he could come back to his senses, the door in front of him had been firmly closed without any hesitation.
Tang Jintang was waiting outside anxiously for news. At a time like this, no matter how nervous he was, he wouldn't dare to barge in and disturb them.
"Ah!
He only heard Tang Liu groan in pain, but in the next moment, there was no other sound.
Tang Jintang's heart tightened. It was said that father and son were connected heart to heart. He always felt that his father was suffering inhuman pain inside.
The butler stopped Tang Jintang who was about to knock on the door: "Boss, wait a minute, he is the younger generation that the master trusts. He will not let anything happen to the master!"
"Another hour! If there's no more activity inside, I won't be able to hold it in!"
In the end, it took less than an hour. In just half an hour, the door opened on its own.
Tang Jintang swallowed his saliva and lightly pushed on the door.
The door was opened slowly and easily. The next scene almost made Tang Jintang and the butler behind him grinning from ear to ear.
Blood was all over the floor. Yu Jingzhe was standing in front of the bed with blood all over his body. On the bed was Tang Liu, who was on the verge of death.
"You, you … What did you do to my father? You murderer! "
Tang Jintang immediately grabbed Yu Jingzhe's collar. The thick smell of blood on his nose almost made him lose control of his grief and anger.
On the other hand, Yu Jingzhe was still standing there harmless, as if he didn't know what he had done.
With trembling hands, the butler called an ambulance and a police car. He went up to Tang Jintang and pulled him back while staring at Yu Jingzhe warily.
"We have already called the police, you murderer cannot escape, our master treated you so well, and yet killed him so cruelly!"
Yu Jingzhe was a little stunned, but he was too tired to speak. Even standing was due to his strong willpower.
Before he said anything, Tang Jintang and the butler admitted his guilt and were still worried. They called for the bodyguards outside to come in and tie him up.
The moment he turned his head, a familiar slap heavily landed on the back of his head.
"I wish I could die. I'm living a good life. If it wasn't for this kid, I really would have gone to the Bridge of Helplessness."
Tang Jintang was stupefied. He looked at Tang Shu, who was standing behind him in a lively manner, and then looked at Yu Jingzhe, who was covered in blood. He was unable to react to what had happened in a short period of time.
The butler was the first to react and quickly canceled the call.
Given the current situation, if the police really were to come, he would probably think that something had happened. He still hadn't figured out what had happened, so how could he explain it to them?
Tang Jintang carefully supported Tang Liu and had the butler bring some clothes for him to wear. He asked carefully, "Dad, what's going on here? And why is there blood all over that kid's body? "
Although Tang Liu had already woken up and was still recovering, it was only temporary. After the effect of the Pei-Yuan Dan was gone, he would still be able to recuperate.
"That isn't my blood, it's all that kid's blood! Right, hurry up and hold him up. After leaving so much blood, his body should be very weak!"
Only now did Tang Jintang realize that he misunderstood Yu Jingzhe once again. He hurriedly beckoned for someone outside to come in and help Yu Jingzhe up.
The ambulance will be here soon. Tang Jintang meant, let Tang Liu have a full physical examination before he can feel relieved.
Tang Liu still wanted to bring Yu Jingzhe along, but he was rejected.
"The hospital's prescription isn't of much use to me. I have my own ways to recover it."
Yu Jingzhe asked for the room that he used to live in, and after he got someone to send him in, he didn't come out for two days.
Tang Jintang was feeling extremely guilty. He thought that if Yu Jingzhe didn't come out now, he would rush in to check his condition. No matter how he looked at it, the matter of his savior falling in the room was something he didn't do properly.
Yu Jingzhe walked out of his room early on the morning of the third day and was immediately overjoyed when he bumped into Tang Jintang, who came to check every day.
"Brother Yu, how is your body? Do you want to see a doctor?"
That day, the big pool of blood on the ground had left a deep impression on Tang Jintang.
"Mr. Tang, I'm fine. How is senior?"
"Dad's recovered pretty well. He's still sleeping in the room. He should be coming out soon."
Tang Jintang enthusiastically brought Yu Jingzhe downstairs to have breakfast together. They hadn't seen him come out to eat in the past two days, so he was very worried.
Yu Jingzhe did not stand on ceremony and casually ate some.
After waiting for a while, Elder Tang Liu still didn't come out. Yu Jingzhe couldn't wait any longer.
"Please help me bid farewell to the old senior. The matters of Linhai City have been settled, I have to return to Beijing."
Tang Jintang always misunderstood Yu Jingzhe's ability in wanting to stay for a while longer, which made him feel that he owed him.
Yu Jingzhe waved goodbye generously, leaving him in a mess on the spot.
Before he left, Yu Jingzhe still made a trip to the palace.
When they saw Yu Jingzhe, the person at the door was surprised. Clearly, he still remembered him.
"How is your young miss?"
Yu Jingzhe didn't want to see her. Between him and Gong Qing'er, there was still a huge gap that needed time to fade away.
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"Miss's body is much better now, but it's not good to be quiet. Mr. Yu, do you need me to call Miss out?"
Yu Jingzhe shook his head and muttered to himself, "That's good. I'll leave first and help you deliver a message to your young miss. I don't blame her. "
When he turned around, the curtains on the second floor secretly opened a corner and greedily looked at the back of Yu Jingzhe, who he hadn't seen for a long time.
Yu Jingzhe seemed to have realized something and turned around. Gong Qing'er immediately hid in the darkness.
However, he still didn't turn back and resolutely left.
Gong Qing'er sat down on the bed and wrapped herself in a thick blanket.
Not long later, someone knocked on the door, as if knowing that the person inside would not give a reply, and started talking to himself.
"Miss, Mr. Yu told me to tell you something just now, so he didn't blame you."
Others might not know what she meant by that, but for Gong Qing'er, it was the best thing she had heard in days.
Burying her face in the blanket, Gong Qing'er cried for a long time.
After crying, for the first time in many days, he opened the door.