Yeyanxi and fengyeming can feel that Du Zhijie's expression is different. Yeyanxi takes a look at the man who comes back to the guests. She takes out her mobile phone and takes a picture of the man's face. She puts it back in her bag and says to fengyeming, "let's go!"
Feng Yeming takes a look at Du Zhijie. He sees Du Zhijie walking towards the balcony with a glass of liquor in his hand.
Yeyanxi and Feng Yeming come out and sit in the car. Yeyanxi sends the photo just taken to a familiar person and asks him to check the person's identity. After a while, the message from that side was that this man was Zhang lie, a deputy congressman who had just been promoted in the past two years, and he has been promoted very quickly in just a few years since he participated in politics.
"This man's name is Zhang lie. He was just promoted to vice councillor two years ago. What would Du Zhijie and he talk about in private?" Yeyanxi is wringing her eyebrows, a little curious.
Feng Yeming narrowed his eyes and thought, "I know very well about Zhijie's life experience. He is the only son. His parents have passed away. Even if there are other relatives in the family, they have little contact."
"Can Zhang lie and he be relatives?"
"When I was in the team, I didn't hear him mention that there were relatives in politics." Feng Yeming shook his head.
Yeyanxi bit her lip, and she said her own thoughts frankly, "I think Du Zhijie is deep-seated and a bit of a crooked, not like an upright person."
Feng Yeming looked at the front, his eyes also had some worries, "anyway, I don't want him to become a bad man."
"It's still early. Can you accompany me to the hospital? I want to see ah Chi. " Feng Yeming's heart is full of his teammates.
"Good." Yeyanxi nodded.
Two people driving to the direction of the hospital, the hospital, at night, here a bright light, here is not like an ordinary hospital, people come and go.
The night here is very peaceful. Even the nurse is very quiet.
Two people went into Zhang Zhi's ward. The nurse was wiping his hands and feet and turning over to wipe his back. Comatose people like him could easily cause muscle problems. Therefore, regular massage would help to relax his muscles.
"Are you friends of the wounded?" Asked the male nurse in his early thirties.
"Yes." Yeyanxi nodded.
"OK, I'm just finished. I'm outside the door. Please call me if you have something to do." The nurse left with a hot bucket.
Feng Yeming sits on the chair in front of the bed. His eyes look at Zhang Zhi's sleeping face. He sighs. He reaches for Zhang Zhi's hand and holds it like a brother.
"Ah Zhi, when do you wake up? Brothers are waiting for you to come back
Zhang Zhi's hand suddenly moved slightly. Feng Yeming's eyes immediately fixed on his fingers, thinking that he was mistaken.
However, Zhang Zhi's hand is really clenching, as if knowing that he is around, he is also trying to say hello to him.
"Ah Zhi, it's me. I'm Yeming." Feng Yeming immediately leaned over and called to him in surprise.
Yeyanxi also comes over, looking at Zhang Zhi, who is clenching her fist. She is also pleased. Is she going to wake up at last?
Zhang Zhi seems to be in a very difficult sober, his eyebrows are tightening, the whole face is twitching, opening his eyes such a common action, for him, it is very difficult.
"Ah Zhi, I'm Yeming. I'm here." Feng Yeming approached him, comforted him and encouraged him.
It's most important for a waking person to be able to make sure that the people around him are the people they trust.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhi didn't hurry to open his eyes. He just held his hand tightly. Yeyan sealed Yeming's way, "I'll call the doctor."
Zhang Zhi in a coma seemed to hear it, and his hand suddenly shook Feng Yeming's hand again.
Feng Yeming finds out what he means. He calls yeyanxi, "yeyanxi, don't go to the doctor, shut the door."
Yeyan Xi is stunned, but she still walks over, closes the door tightly, and locks it.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhi relaxed a little, and his hands relaxed. Finally, he opened his eyes. His eyes were full of blood red, and they were seriously congested, which made his heart ache.
Zhang Zhi's eyes are a little fuzzy, but his voice is dumb, "brother Yeming..."
"It's me! I'm here Feng Yeming's eyes were moist, but his voice was calm and reassuring.
Zhang Zhi closed his eyes tightly, "Du Zhijie..."
His voice is not like calling a boss's name, but some gnashing of teeth
"Ah Chi, what do you want to say?" Seal night dark gather together next some, complexion tight of wait.
"It's him It was he who fired... " Zhang Zhi's voice is intermittent, but the meaning is understandable.
Feng Yeming was shocked to hear that his facial muscles were twitching, "how did he shoot you? Ah Zhi, did he hurt you? "
"He He has a secret I heard him trading with someone He's going to do something big Cough... " With that, Zhang Zhi coughed heavily, and the blood gushed out of his mouth, making him unable to speak.Feng Yeming wants to know more, but at the moment, he can't watch his brother die. He says to yeyanxi, "yeyanxi, call a doctor!"
Yeyanxi immediately turns around and goes out. Just then, regardless of vomiting blood, Zhang Zhi holds Feng Yeming's hand and says, "be careful with him..."
With that, Zhang Zhi gasped. He couldn't speak any more. Only the blood in his abdominal cavity was surging up all the time.
"Doctor..." Feng Yeming yelled.
The doctor and several nurses rushed in and immediately dealt with Zhang Zhi who was still vomiting blood. The doctor said, "send him to the emergency room immediately."
Feng Yeming and yeyanxi immediately follow them to the door of the emergency room and watch Zhang Zhi pushed forward.
Feng Yeming clenched his fist and immediately beat it hard on the wall. The whole person couldn't suppress his anger. His anger almost burned his reason.
Yeyanxi reached out and hugged him, "come on, calm down."
"Why? Why did he shoot? Kill yourself? " Feng Yeming clenches his teeth, as if trying to find Du Zhijie.
Yeyanxi loves him, but she knows that killing Zhang Zhi is not the worst thing for Du Zhijie, but a thing he is participating in at the moment.
Can let this man ruthlessly kill own brother, that behind matter, what kind of big event will be? Can it threaten national security?
"I'm going to kill him." Feng Yeming's reason is in a rage.
Yeyanxi and tightly hooped his arm, don't want him to take the wall thump, and hurt his own palm.
"Well, calm down. Let's find out about it." Yeyanxi comforts her.
Feng Yeming, in her comfort, gradually repressed her anger and calmed down a little. "He wanted to kill ah Zhi immediately. Why did he send ah Zhi back here for rescue? Is he really kind, or does he have other intentions? "
Yeyanxi is more calm, her eyes twinkle a little thinking, soon, she guessed, "will it be, he needs a reason to leave the team, return to the city, and escort ah Zhi back to rescue, is his opportunity?"
This guess should be the closest. Feng Yeming nodded, "he didn't take ah Zhi's life seriously at all. He just borrowed and sent ah Zhi back and plotted his affairs."
"Yes, he had a problem when he met the Deputy today." Yeyanxi guesses.
Feng Yeming clenched his fists and nearly pinched them into the meat.
Yeyanxi takes a look at the rescue room. She reaches for his hand and calmly advises, "Yeming, now ah Zhi wakes up, you must show that you haven't talked with ah Zhi. You should, as usual, don't let Du Zhijie know everything you know now."
Feng Yeming even wants to question his former brother, but now, ah Zhi is in danger and can only accept it. What's more important is to find out the plot behind Du Zhijie and what event he is involved in. This matter is absolutely not simple.
"Can you do it?" Yeyan asked in a low voice.
Feng Yeming took a few deep breaths continuously. He exhaled, and the voice line also recovered calm, "yes."
Yeyanxi stretched out her hand to hold him and said to him, "now call Du Zhijie and let him come."
Feng Yeming's eyes twinkled with hate, yeyanxi looked at him, "you call him, so that he won't doubt, let him think, you don't know."
Feng Yeming bit his teeth, nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed Du Zhijie's number. "Hello." Du Zhijie's voice came from that end. There was music all around him. He was obviously still at the banquet.
"Zhijie, ah Zhi is in the emergency room. Come here!" Feng Yeming represses all emotions and makes a sound in an ordinary tone.