One second to remember [800 ♂ small/say → net]
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Chapter 1578
Du Zhijie with a Problem
Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming could feel that Du Zhijie's expression was strange. Ye Yanxi glanced at the man who had returned to the group of guests, took out her phone, and took a photo of the man's face. She put it back into her bag and said to Feng Yeming, "Let's go!"
Feng Yeming glanced at Du Zhijie, only to see Du Zhijie holding a cup of strong wine in his hand, and walking towards the direction of the balcony.
Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming came out and got into the car. Ye Yanxi then sent the photo she had taken to a familiar person, asking him to check on this person's identity. Not long after, a message came from the other side. This man was the Deputy Councilor, Zhang Lie, who had just been promoted two years ago. Furthermore, it had only been a few years since he had participated in politics, and he had been promoted very quickly.
"This man is called Zhang Lie, he was just promoted to Deputy Councilor two years ago. What would Du Zhijie talk about in private with him?" Ye Yanxi frowned, she was a little curious.
Feng Yeming squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "I am very clear about Zhijie's background. He is the only son, his parents have already passed away, and even if there are other relatives in the family, they rarely interact with each other."
"Could it be that this Zhang Lie is related to him by family?"
"When I was in the team, I never heard him mention that he had a family member in politics." Feng Yeming shook his head.
Ye Yanxi bit her lips, and directly spoke her mind, "I feel that Du Zhijie is a scheming person, a little scheming, and doesn't seem like a righteous person."
Feng Yeming looked ahead, and there was some worry in his eyes, "No matter what, I don't want him to become a bad person."
"It's still early. Can you accompany me to the hospital? I want to see A Zhi. "Feng Yeming was worried about his teammates.
"Alright." Ye Yanxi nodded.
The two of them drove in the direction of the hospital. In the hospital, under the night sky, the lights were brightly lit. This place was not like a normal hospital, where people came and went.
The night here was especially peaceful. Even the nurse was very quiet as she did her work.
The two of them walked into Zhang Zhi's ward. The nurse was wiping his hands and feet, turning him over and scrubbing his back. People who were in a coma like him could easily cause muscle problems, so regular massage could help to relax his muscles.
"Are you friends of the victim?" a male nurse in his early thirties asked.
"Yes." Ye Yanxi nodded.
"Okay, I just finished my work. I'll be outside. Call me if you need anything." The caretaker left with the hot water bucket.
Feng Yeming sat on the chair in front of the bed, his gaze looking at Zhang Zhi's sleeping face, he sighed, and reached out to hold Zhang Zhi's hand, as if they were brothers.
"Zhi, when are you going to wake up? The brothers are waiting for you to come back. "
Zhang Zhi's hand suddenly moved slightly, Feng Yeming's gaze immediately stared at his fingers, thinking that it was an illusion.
However, Zhang Zhi's hands were really clenched, as if he knew he was beside him, and he was also trying to greet him.
"A Zhi, it's me, I'm Ye Ming." Feng Yeming immediately bent down and called out to him in pleasant surprise.
Ye Yanxi also walked over, looking at Zhang Zhi who was clenching his fists, she was also gratified, was he finally going to wake up?
Zhang Zhi seemed to be waking up with great difficulty. His brows were tightly knitted, and his entire face was twitching. Opening his eyes was such a normal action, but to him, it was already very difficult.
"A Zhi, I'm Ye Ming, I'm here." Feng Yeming moved closer to him, comforting him and encouraging him.
For those who had just woken up, it was most important to be able to confirm that the people around them were trustworthy.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhi was not in a hurry to open his eyes, he only held his hand tightly. Ye Yanxi said to Feng Yeming, "I'll go call the doctor over."
Zhang Zhi who was in a coma seemed to have heard it, and his hand suddenly held onto Feng Yeming's hand tightly.
Feng Yeming sensed his intentions and called out to Ye Yanxi, "Yan Xi, don't look for a doctor yet, close the door."
Ye Yanxi was startled, but she still walked over, closed the door tightly, and even locked it.
As expected, Zhang Zhi relaxed a little, and his hand also loosened. He finally opened his eyes, which were completely bloodshot, and were extremely bloodshot, causing one's heart to ache.
Zhang Zhi's eyes were a little blurry, but his voice was completely hoarse, "Brother Ye Ming …"
"It's me!" I'm here. "Feng Yeming's eyes were a little moist, but his voice was calm and reassuring.
Zhang Zhi closed his eyes tightly, "Du Zhijie …"
His voice didn't sound like he was calling out the name of a superior, but rather like he was gnashing his teeth …
"A Zhi, what do you want to say?" Feng Yeming moved closer, his face tensed up as he waited.
"It was him …" He was the one who fired the gun … "Zhang Zhi's voice was intermittent, but the meaning behind it was understandable.
Feng Yeming listened in shock, the muscles on his face twitching, "He shot you? A Zhi, did he hurt you? "
"He... He has a secret... I heard him making a deal with someone... He's going to do something big..." Cough … "After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he coughed heavily. Blood gushed out of his mouth, making him unable to speak.
Even if Feng Yeming wanted to know more, at this moment, he could not just watch his brother die. He said to Ye Yanxi, "Yan Xi, call the doctor!"
Ye Yanxi immediately turned around and left, but right at this moment, Zhang Zhi did not care about vomiting blood, he held onto Feng Yeming's hand tightly, "Be careful of him …"
After he finished speaking, Zhang Zhi gasped for breath, unable to say anything else. Only the blood in his abdomen continued to surge upwards.
"Doctor …" Feng Yeming shouted.
The doctor and a few nurses rushed in and immediately gave emergency treatment to Zhang Zhi who was still vomiting blood. The doctor said, "Immediately send him to the emergency room."
Feng Yeming and Ye Yanxi immediately followed him to the entrance of the emergency room, and watched as Zhang Zhi was pushed in.
Feng Yeming clenched his fists tightly and immediately smashed them against the wall. He could not suppress his anger, and his anger almost burned away his rationality.
Ye Yanxi reached out and hugged him, "Don't be like this, calm down."
"Why? Why was he the one who fired the gun? Feng Yeming clenched his teeth, as if he wanted to fight Du Zhijie to the death.
Ye Yanxi's heart ached for him, but she knew that killing Zhang Zhi was definitely not the worst thing that Du Zhijie had done, but something that he was currently participating in.
To be able to make this man so ruthless to kill his own brother, what kind of big matter would be behind this? Could it threaten the security of the country?
"I want to kill him." Feng Yeming's rationality was in a state of rage.
Ye Yanxi tightly held onto his arm again, not wishing for him to use the wall to hit it again and injure his own palm.
"Alright, calm down. Let's investigate this matter clearly." Ye Yanxi comforted.
Under her comfort, Feng Yeming gradually suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down a little, "Since he wants to kill A Zhi, why did he send A Zhi back here to save him? Is he really being kind, or does he have other intentions? "
Ye Yanxi became even calmer, her eyes flickered with thought, and very quickly, she guessed, "Could it be that he needs a reason to leave the team and return to the city, and escorting A Zhi back to save him is his chance?"
This guess should be the closest. Feng Yeming nodded his head, "He doesn't care about A Zhi's life at all. He only borrowed A Zhi's life to come back and plot against him."
"Right, there's already a problem with him meeting that Deputy Councilor today." Ye Yanxi guessed.
Feng Yeming clenched his fists tightly, as though they were about to pierce into his flesh.
Ye Yanxi glanced at the emergency room, she reached out to hold his hand, and calmly advised, "Ye Ming, now that A Zhi has woken up, you must show that you have not talked to A Zhi yet. You must act like usual, and not let Du Zhijie know everything that you know now."
Even if Feng Yeming wished that he could question this former brother of his, but now, A Zhi was already in danger, and could only accept it. The most important thing right now was to find out the conspiracy behind Du Zhijie, and what exactly he was involved in, and this matter was definitely not simple.
"Can you do it?" Ye Yanxi asked him in a low voice.
Feng Yeming took a few deep breaths, and when he exhaled, his voice also regained its calmness, "Yes."
Ye Yanxi reached out and hugged him, then said to him, "Call Du Zhijie now, and tell him to come over."
Feng Yeming's eyes flashed with hatred. Ye Yanxi looked at him, "Only by calling him can you not let him suspect you and let him think that you are completely unaware."
Feng Yeming clenched his teeth, nodded, took out his phone and dialed Du Zhijie's number. "Hey." Du Zhijie's voice came from the other side, and there was music around him. It was obvious that he was still at the banquet.
"Zhijie, A Zhi is in the emergency room, come over!" Feng Yeming suppressed all his emotions and spoke in a normal tone.
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