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Chapter 113

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Be merciful

The moment Dongfang Wenyi said that, Ye Zichen's gaze turned cold.

"I don't think you're asking for medicine for the old man. You're here to avenge Fu Chengming, right? Let me tell you, I was the one who beat up Fu Chengming. What can you do? "

If he wasn't wrong, these guys didn't have guns on them.

As long as there were no firearms, then everything else would be useless. Although Ye Zichen couldn't fight a hundred enemies alone like an ancient general, there were only a few people in front of him.

He didn't put them in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye, you've really misunderstood." Dongfang Wenyi shook his head and smiled. "I'm definitely not here to cause trouble for Young Master Ye. On the contrary, I'm really here to ask for medicine. I also want Young Master Ye to help me reattach Mingming's limbs."

When Ye Zichen had beaten Fu Chengming into a dead dog, he had also used the Tendon Separating Bone Dislocating Technique from the Special Medical Records.

At that time, he didn't think too much about it. He just wanted Fu Chengming to suffer a little more. He just needed to wait for Fu Chengming to go to the hospital and let the doctor reattach him.

However, from the looks of it, the doctors in the hospital couldn't connect it.

"Fu Chengming's limbs are still dislocated?"

"That's right. That uncle of mine brought my cousin to look for many famous doctors, but the result was that they were all helpless."

"But why should I help him?"

Fu Chengming, this grandson, had always played dirty tricks behind his back. If he didn't learn his lesson, he would really think that he was made of mud.

"Because I can help Young Master Ye."

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Dongfang Wenyi also laughed lightly and said, "Let me emphasize this time, Xiao Hai and I are really friends. Of course, we are friends in a competitive relationship. He asked me about Bai Dahai and Hao Wen a while ago. "

Ye Zichen looked at Dongfang Wenyi cautiously, then took out his phone to call Xiao Hai.

"Little Ye?

"Brother Hai, someone called Dongfang Wenyi is looking for me."

"He looked for you? Yes, I've dealt with him for many years. He's definitely trustworthy. He also has the information you want. You can make a deal with him. "

"Got it, Brother Hai."

Hanging up the phone, Dongfang Wenyi had already made a gesture of invitation.

"Young Master Ye, please!"

"Shouldn't you let me reattach your subordinate's arm?"

"My pleasure."

On the way to the Dongfang family estate, Ye Zichen noticed that the man in front of him was truly a very smart person.

This kind of person looked harmless, but from his eyes, one could feel the kind of heart-palpitating danger.

This kind of person should not be deeply acquainted with.

While he was deep in thought, the car arrived at the Fu family's residence.

Ye Zichen walked into the mansion's living room under Dongfang Wenyi's lead.

It was magnificent.

That was the only way Ye Zichen could describe it.

"Young Master Ye, please!"

Dongfang Wenyi led the way for Ye Zichen to a bedroom on the second floor of the mansion.

Fu Chengming's face was as pale as paper as he laid on the bed. His eyes were dim and murky.

Beside him was Fu Chengming's mother, Dongfang Yun, who was wiping away her tears. Fu Hong was standing on the windowsill of the room, puffing on his cigarette.

"Chengming, look who I brought to see you."

Dongfang Wenyi brought Ye Zichen to the window with a smile. The moment Fu Chengming saw Ye Zichen, a hint of hatred immediately appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by pleading.

He moved his mouth, but no words came out.

It seemed Ye Zichen had dislocated his chin as well.

"…"

"You're Ye Zichen!"

Dongfang Yun, who was sitting by the bed and wiping away her tears, stood up from the bed with a hideous expression and reached towards Ye Zichen's face.

Fu Hong grabbed her arm from behind, causing Dongfang Yun to scream.

"You still dare to come to our house? Do you really think that our Fu family is easy to bully?"

Fu Hong was clearly more rational, but his gaze towards Ye Zichen was also unfriendly.

"It seems like I'm rather disliked."

Ye Zichen rubbed his nose and glanced at Dongfang Wenyi.

"I think it's better not to treat this illness. The patient's family seems to have quite a bit of an opinion of me."

"Uncle, I brought Young Master Ye to treat my biaodi."

Dongfang Wenyi explained with a smile. Fu Hong's expression darkened.

"Treat?"

"Fu Chengming's real father, right?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows. "You might have quite a bit of an opinion of me, but it seems like you don't know about your son's terrible record!"

"I dislocated his arms and legs. That's right! But you might not know that he used a lot of dirty tricks on me, right? I did it as a small punishment for him. Let me tell you, if it wasn't for Young Master Dongfang looking for me, I wouldn't even bother to come to this broken place of yours. "

Dongfang Yun, who was on the side, twitched her mouth and wanted to curse, but she also wanted Ye Zichen to treat her son.

No matter what, she did not want to see her son suffer like this.

"Old Fu, why don't you let him try?"

Dongfang Yun's eyes were slightly pleading. Fu Hong snorted with a sullen face.

"Then let's give it a try."

"Hehe … If you say I'll give it a try, I'll give it a try. Why am I in such a hurry?" Ye Zichen rolled his eyes. Fu Hong was about to get angry, but Dongfang Yun spoke up first, "Then what do you want?"

"Ask your man to say something nice. If you're asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help. Secondly, you have to promise that you won't cause any trouble for me in the future. You can't cause any trouble for my friends or family either. Do you understand? "

"I can promise you that I won't cause you trouble, but let me beg you …"

A sinister look flashed across Fu Hong's eyes. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and shrugged, "Don't worry.

"Forget it then."

With that, Ye Zichen walked out of the bedroom. Dongfang Yun quickly ran over to stop him, then shouted towards Fu Hong.

"Fu Hong, is your face more important than your son's life?"

"I don't believe that there's no one else other than him that can treat our son," Fu Hong seemed to be quite stubborn. Fu Hong seemed to be quite stubborn as well. Ye Zichen twitched his mouth and shrugged, "Yeah, but how many doctors did you find? Which one of them did it for him?"

Ye Zichen's words instantly caused Fu Hong to lose his temper. At the same time, Dongfang Yun also called out.

"Old Fu."

"Mr. Ye, please be merciful and treat my son!"

Fu Hong glared at Ye Zichen fiercely and shouted through clenched teeth.

"What's with that look? Are you trying to scare me?"

Ye Zichen shrunk back in fear. Fu Hong raised his eyebrows, but when he saw Dongfang Yun's expression, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said obediently.

"Mr. Ye, please be merciful."

"That's more like it."

Ye Zichen snorted and walked in front of Fu Chengming. Due to his lower jaw being dislocated, he could only eat liquid food to fill his stomach, causing his entire face to be pale.

Ye Zichen raised his hand and knocked Fu Chengming's chin.

Crack.

"Young Master Ye …"

"Don't bother with me, Young Master Ye. It's fine as long as you, Young Master Fu, don't cause trouble for me for no reason."

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes, then quickly reconnected all of Fu Hong's limbs as well.

Ye Zichen clapped his hands, then turned around and indicated towards Dongfang Yun and Fu Hong.

"Go and take a look at your son."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Dongfang Wenyi.

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