1537: C1537 Zhao Kuan Was the One Who Started It

C1537 Zhao Kuan Was the One Who Started It

After a while, Zhang Muye slowly opened his eyes.

"Boss Yi's brain has been seriously damaged, and after such a long time, his blood vessels and meridians have been blocked. If you can't clean them up in half a year, your dad will die in his brain."

" At that time, it will be difficult to save him!"

Yi Muhua's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice,

"Zhang Muye - No! Master Zhang, can you... can you save my father?"

In order to save her father, she could throw away all her dignity, and her enemy just now instantly became a "master."

Zhang Muye did not answer, and said:

"Do you have silver needles? If not, go to the hospital and get the needles."

Yi Muhua quickly said:

"Find the silver needles as soon as possible."

Ten minutes later, a box full of silver needles was delivered to Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye did not stand on ceremony. He took the silver needles and inserted them into Yi Qingtian's acupuncture points.

Very quickly, black blood flowed out from all the acupuncture points.

Yi Muhua lightly cried out in alarm. He did not dare to speak loudly as he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye didn't continue to perform the acupuncture. He placed one hand on Yi Qingtian's head and the other on Yi Qingtian's chest.

After a while, Zhang Muye's palm turned red. A hot stream of warmth flowed from Zhang Muye's palm into Yi Qingtian's body through his eight extraordinary meridians and blood vessels. It flowed into Yi Qingtian's brain.

In the end, even Yi Qingtian's head turned red.

Although Yi Muhua did not know what Zhang Muye was doing, he was still shocked by the magic at the moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Muye slapped Yi Qingtian hard.

Yi Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood. He was on the verge of collapsing.

Zhang Muye slowly put Yi Qingtian on the bed and said:

"That's enough. I've cured the blood clots in your father's body, and I've opened up the nervous system in his brain."

"I believe that your dad will wake up in less than half an hour."

Yi Muhua could not believe his ears.

"You mean... my father is better? He won't become a vegetable again?"

Zhang Muye was cold. He stared at Yi Muhua coldly. "What? Didn't you hear what I said just now?"

Yi Muhua's pretty face turned red from Zhang Muye's criticism, but she didn't dare to refute. After all, his father's life was in his hands.

After Zhang Muye healed Yi Muhua, he went out to drink a cup of tea and quietly waited for Yi Qingtian to wake up.

Yi Muhua refused to go out no matter what. She wanted to stay by her father's side until he woke up. She wanted her father to see her as soon as possible.

Zhang Muye had just said that her father would wake up in half an hour, so she would wait for half an hour.

Zhang Muye sat outside, drinking tea while listening to the report.

He had heard from Guo Kai that when Yi Qingtian had just gotten into trouble, yi Muhua had not been like this.

At that time, yi Muhua also did his best to investigate the truth of his father's coma.

Later on, Zhao Kuan and Yi Muhua had met. No one knew how Zhao Kuan had bewitched him, but his temperament had changed drastically after he returned.

Not only did he listen to Zhao Kuan saying that Yi Qingtian had an accident that caused him to fall unconscious, but he also listened to Zhao Kuan's every word from now on.

Yi Muhua had contributed a lot to Lin Zicong's ability to control the Lin's Group and Wang Dongxing's fall.

After Zhang Muye listened quietly, a fierce light flashed across his eyes as he said:

"It seems like your Sister Hua also needs to be treated."

Guo Kai was stunned when he heard this. "Could it be that something has happened to Sister Hua as well?"

Zhang Muye said.

"I saw something wrong with her expression just now."

"But the details are not clear yet. We will only know after checking."

At this moment, in the ward where Yi Qingtian was sleeping.

Yi Muhua had been staring at his father's haggard face.

It felt like every day was like a year!

No, every second was like a century!

She hoped that her father would wake up, and that he would still love her as much as he did when he was young.

Yi Muhua lost his mother when he was very young.

His mother had been killed in a battle of revenge.

From then on, her father took her to travel the world. She watched how her father raised her with great difficulty and then how he conquered this huge country.

Just as she was proud of her father, an unexpected calamity befell her father. His father would forever be in a deep sleep.

Her father seemed to have been warring his entire life. He said that he wanted to lay down a brilliant future for her daughter.

He was too tired!

If possible, yi Muhua would rather lie in bed with him.

Ten minutes.

Yi Muhua looked at his father.

There was no response.

Twenty minutes.

Yi Muhua looked at his father again.

There was still no response.

Twenty-five minutes.

Still no response.

Yi Muhua's heart instantly jumped to his throat.

She was thinking, could Zhang Muye be lying to her?

The last five minutes felt like torture.

Finally, half an hour passed.

Yi Muhua carefully sized up his father.

There was still no reaction.

At this moment, yi Muhua even felt somewhat hopeless.

She felt that she was really stupid.

In the past, for the sake of her father, she had placed a huge bounty on him. She had promised him that she would marry whoever awakened Yi Qingtian.

At that time, all the top doctors in the world had gathered together to participate in the consultation, but in the end, they had failed.

Zhang Muye was just a butcher whose hands were covered in blood.

Pride, loneliness, brutality, and arrogance were his depictions.

How was it possible for him to turn into an angel who could cure diseases and save people?

She felt that she had been fooled by Zhang Muye. Unfortunately, she could do nothing about it.

At this moment, even Yi Muhua's life was in Zhang Muye's hands.

If Zhang Muye was willing, he could kill her at any time!

It was precisely because of how much hope he had, that he was disappointed.

Tears flowed down Yi Muhua's face as she held her father's hand.

She recounted her story with him over and over again.

Yi Muhua had done this countless times. The doctor said that this would help awaken his father.

Although Yi Muhua knew that it was futile.

It was useless!

Yi Muhua finally accepted the cruel reality.

She wiped away her tears, stood up, and was about to leave -

"Mu Hua!"

A soft call reached Yi Mu Hua's ears. Yi Mu Hua's body shook violently. She turned around and saw Yi Qingtian using all his strength to straighten his head, then he stretched out a hand.

"Mu Hua, help Father sit on the bed."

"Father has slept for too long. He needs to sit and rest."

Yi Mu Hua rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dreaming.

Dad, he... woke up?

He woke up!

After confirming that it was his father who sat up, yi Muhua's tears flowed like spring water. He shouted loudly, "Father!"

He pounced over and hugged his father's head tightly.

A smile also appeared on Yi Qingtian's face. He gently patted Yi Muhua's shoulder and said gently:

"My good daughter, I have wronged you."

All these years, Yi Qingtian had not completely fallen asleep. Most of the time, his brain was also in a clear-headed state.

He could hear Yi Muhua calling him, and he could also feel how much effort his daughter had put in to wake him up.

Today, with Zhang Muye's help, he finally woke up.

Yi Muhua wiped away his tears and said:

"God has eyes. Father, you finally woke up?!"

The father and daughter were crying and hugging each other. Suddenly, the door opened and Zhang Muye walked in with a group of people.

Yi Qingtian saw Zhang Muye and greeted him with a smile.

"Boss Zhang, you are here?"

Yi Muhua also quickly stood up.

Just now, he was filled with resentment towards Zhang Muye, but now, he could only admire him.

The hostility from before had also dissipated.

Zhang Muye glanced at Yi Muhua. "Did I lie to you?"

Yi Muhua did not dare to look into Zhang Muye's eyes. He said with a rare blush on his face.

"No."

Zhang Muye nodded and did not continue to pursue Yi Muhua. He first greeted Yi Qingtian.

"Boss Yi, how do you feel now?"

Yi Qingtian's mind was clear just now. He knew that it was Zhang Muye who saved him. He smiled and said:

"You are in good health. Thank you, Boss Zhang. "

Zhang Muye nodded and said to Yi Muhua: "You can ask your father what happened that year."

This was the real thing.

The most important thing was to investigate the truth!

Yi Muhua hurriedly asked:

"Dad, could it be that... Back then, didn't you fall unconscious due to an accident?"

Yi Qingtian's cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce.

"Who told you that it was an accident?"

Yi Muhua said, "Zhao Kuan told me."

"It really was him!"

When Zhao Kuan was mentioned, a fierce light flashed in Yi Qingtian's eyes. He slowly recalled what happened on the day of the accident.

"The company leader, Old Zhang Tao, invited me to his house on the night of the accident to celebrate his 40th birthday."

"I'm going. I didn't expect him to set up an inescapable net for me that night."

"He lured me into his room. After that, Zhao Kuan had already prepared an ambush and attacked me fiercely."

"But I escaped through the window."

"I didn't expect those bastards to be so crazy. I was surrounded by dozens of cars outside."

"One of the cars hit me hard."

"I don't know what happened after that," Wang Yao said.

It really was Zhao Kuan?!

Yi Muhua's pretty face turned pale, obviously not daring to believe this fact.

She couldn't believe that she had acknowledged a thief as her father. She actually worked with Zhao Kuan for so many years, and was even instigated by Zhao Kuan to kill Zhang Muye?

Zhang Muye asked with a smile on his face.

"Now, you should believe me, right?"

Yi Muhua nodded silently.

Zhang Muye said.

"The grudge of killing father cannot be forgiven. He trusts you now, and I want you to avenge him personally. "

But Yi Muhua did not say anything.

For some reason, she felt a sharp pain in her heart when she talked about asking her to kill Zhao Kuan with her own hands. It was as if a child wanted to destroy his most beloved toy with his own hands.

Zhang Muye could tell what the problem was.

"What is it? Not willing?"

Yi Qingtian also stared at his daughter. "Mu Hua, what happened to you?"

Yi Mu Hua's small hand pinched the corner of his shirt and bit his red lips tightly.

"Dad, i... I..."

Yi Qingtian asked again, "What is it?"

Yi Muhua said, "I don't know why, but once I heard that you wanted to go against Zhao Kuan and the others, and even wanted to kill me, Zhao Kuan, I felt very uncomfortable. I... don't want to kill them! "

Yi Qingtian turned pale with fright. "Could it be that... you and your father's murderer are together?"

Yi Muhua shook his head. "No. But I... am a little unwilling. "1

Zhang Muye suddenly reached out and held Yi Muhua's hand.

Yi Muhua screamed like a frightened rabbit.

"Ah! Why are you holding my hand?"

But she was too weak to break free from Zhang Muye's hand.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Muye ordered. He then placed a finger on Yi Muhua's hand.

"There's a problem!"

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]

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