Chapter 1060

In the ward, Song Ziyi was peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

"I'm leaving!"

Zhao Hongxing looked at the time and saw it was about time, got up, and was about to leave. At this time, the ward door was knocked.

"Come in!"

Song Ziyi shouted without raising his head.

The ward door creaked, and seven people came in.

"You are..."

Song Ziyi looked at the seven people who came in with suspicion.

Zhao Hongxing, who was about to leave, sat down again. Looking at the dress and appearance of these seven people, with cameras hanging around their necks, they were clearly reporters.

"You must be Mr. Song, right?"

A tall and thin young man stretched out his hand with a face full of smiles: "My name is Gao Ming, a reporter from the Legal Daily. Yesterday I saw the news report that Zhou Andong drove his subordinates to beat you, and the reason was actually that you were pursuing his younger sister.

This is a very typical case, so the newspaper leaders asked me to come over to interview you. I don't know how your body is now, can you accept my interview?"

Song Ziyi's eyes lit up: "Yes, of course I can."

The Legal Daily is a newspaper issued by the Supreme People's Procuratorate and the Supreme People's Court. It is very authoritative in the industry. The main content is to promote the legal system, carry forward righteousness, whip ugliness, and warn life.

Zhao Hongxing also became spirited. He didn't even expect that the Legal Daily would come to interview. It seems that the higher-ups really attach great importance to this matter.

Other reporters also took out their credentials. After all, he is a returned Chinese businessman. We reporters must be more formal before interviewing, so as not to let people pick on us.

"Let me tell you."

Before the reporters could ask questions, Song Ziyi started to complain.

"Although I was born in the United States and grew up in the United States, I have never forgotten that the blood flowing in my body is the blood of the dragon, and I have black eyes and yellow skin.

The motherland is reforming and opening up. I resisted the pressure of the company's shareholders and resolutely returned to the motherland to help the motherland develop its economic construction.

During this period, I met a beautiful girl. At first, I didn't know she was Zhou Andong's sister, so I launched a fierce pursuit.

When Zhou Andong knew I was pursuing his sister, he found me and warned me to stay away from his sister, otherwise he would make me disappear from this world forever.

It's simply a huge joke. I think the mainland is a country ruled by law. Even if Zhou Andong is rich and powerful, he cannot do whatever he wants. Besides, love is sacred and free, and I have the right to pursue my own love.

But what shocked me was that Zhou Andong really attacked and retaliated against me, causing serious harm to my body and soul, and also making me worry about the public security of the mainland..."

As he spoke, this guy started to have snot and tears, looking more wronged than Dou E, which really made people feel sad.

"I can testify." Zhao Hongxing suddenly spoke: "I met Brother Ziyi in the United States, so our relationship is very good.

That day, we were at the entrance of Quanjude in Wang Fujing, preparing to go in to eat, when suddenly a person ran over and punched and kicked Brother Ziyi, and also warned Brother Ziyi not to pester Chairman Zhou's sister, otherwise he would kill him.

And at that time, it wasn't just me; many people around saw it, including Zhou Andong's family, who were also preparing to go to Quanjude to eat at that time.

What made Brother Ziyi and me feel terrified and afraid was that they saw Brother Ziyi being cruelly beaten, but just glanced at it coldly, and then left without asking..."

Just as Zhao Hongxing and Song Ziyi were performing a duet, the ward door was suddenly slammed open, a figure rushed in, and then glanced at the hospital bed, knelt down with a thud, and wailed loudly.

"Young Master Song, Young Master Song, let me go, let my mom go. She is not in good health and needs to see a doctor in the capital. We cannot return to our hometown."

This figure was Yu Dabao, tears streaming down his face, kowtowing non-stop, bang bang, his forehead was broken, looking very miserable.

"Click, click, click..."

All the reporters raised their cameras and took pictures of Yu Dabao and Song Ziyi on the hospital bed, as if film didn't cost money.

"It's you!"

Song Ziyi hadn't figured out what was going on yet, but Zhao Hongxing recognized Yu Dabao. Isn't this the guy who beat Song Ziyi?

Immediately after, Zhao Hongxing's face changed drastically, and a very bad feeling surged into his heart. A strong sense of unease made his heart beat faster.

"Young Master Song!" Yu Dabao suddenly took out five thousand yuan from his pocket and crawled on his knees to the hospital bed: "This is the five thousand yuan you gave me. I haven't spent a penny, I'm returning it all to you.

Please, I beg you, don't let anyone look for me, and don't let anyone beat me again. We really cannot leave the capital, my mom needs to see a doctor here."

Yu Dabao started kowtowing bang bang again. This appearance was really too miserable, even the reporters who understood what was going on were moved, and their eye sockets were red.

"This comrade, get up quickly and tell us what's going on."

A female reporter tried to help Yu Dabao up, but couldn't.

Yu Dabao pinched his nose and blew his nose, long, slightly yellow, sticky liquid, which made people feel a bit nauseous.

And this guy threw it on Song Ziyi, and then wiped it back and forth on the bed.

"Ah!"

Finally, Song Ziyi came back to his senses in shock, with a roar.

"Who are you, what are you doing?"

"Ugh!"

Song Ziyi opened his mouth, but didn't vomit, grabbed the quilt, and wiped his body back and forth hard.

"Why don't you recognize me anymore?" Yu Dabao was anxious: "That day you found me, let me beat you up, and gave me five thousand yuan. I did exactly what you said. Now I don't want the money, I'm returning it all to you, just begging you, don't drive me and my mom out of the capital."

"This comrade, you mean, it was you who beat Mr. Song a few days ago?"

"Ah!" Yu Dabao seemed to have just seen these reporters, a bit stunned and simple: "It was Young Master Song who let me beat him up, and then gave me five thousand yuan.

Of course I'm willing to do this kind of good thing, because my mom needs money to see a doctor. Then that day I followed the agreement and beat him at the entrance of Quanjude in Wang Fujing, and he gave me the money.

But I didn't expect that he actually sent someone to look for me, let me and my mom leave the capital immediately, otherwise he would kill me and my mom."

"Fart!"

Song Ziyi roared. That day, the matter happened suddenly, and in fact, he had never seen Yu Dabao's face clearly.

But by now, whether it was Yu Dabao who beat him or not was no longer important.

What is important is that he felt a big crisis looming over him.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Give you money, let you beat me?"

The thin and tall young man suddenly asked: "Mr. Song, is it because you failed to pursue Zhou Andong's sister, so you directed and acted in this play to frame Zhou Andong, in order to threaten him and achieve your ulterior motives?"