After I was reborn, I became the little Jiaojiao of my three brothers

Chapter 392 Can it be cured?
Huang Mao didn't know why Young Master Cheng asked such a question, but he still nodded and said, "Well, Brother Post has saved my life."

Therefore, it is impossible for him to betray Brother Post.

Li Quan's heart was beating like a drum, and he glanced at Huang Mao guilty, but said nothing.

Cheng Xiao raised the corners of his lips, tapped his fingers on the table, and raised his brows slightly, "Then ask Dr. Li next to you if Zhang Post paid for your medical expenses."

What... what does this mean?
Huang Mao looked at Li Quan,

Li Quan dodged guiltily, smiled awkwardly, and glanced weakly at Cheng Xiao,
This person seemed to be serious, and he didn't know how to answer Huang Mao for a while.

Cheng Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and his cold face was sharp, "Doctor Li doesn't need to say anything, but any unethical things you have done before will be broadcast on the news headlines for a few days."

Li Quan gritted his teeth, immediately stood up and looked at Huang Mao,
He bowed at ninety degrees, explaining what happened before in one sentence.

"Your parents haven't paid the medical bills. The doctors and the hospital unilaterally stopped the medicine for your parents. That's why your parents died."

His parents were taken to the hospital by a truck driver who was driving with drugs, and they were rescued directly when they were sent to the hospital.
Later, he was directly admitted to the ICU, and his life was hanging by 3 yuan a day.

Zhang You happened to be in the hospital for an examination and saw him crying at the entrance of the hospital. After learning about the situation, he called for a doctor.

Didn't Li Quan and Quan say that his parents died because their illness took a turn for the worse and they were not rescued?

Why did he die because of... not paying off the medical bills.

Why did Brother Post lie to him?
With an unbelievable expression on his face, he took the bowl in the private room and threw it on the ground in a trance. He stood up and shouted angrily, "You...what the hell are you talking about! I Didn't parents get worse because of their illness?"

Li Quan was afraid of fooling around. Looking at him, he could tell he was angry, so he hid to the side, "Yes... Zhang You didn't want me to tell you. He said that no one will pay your parents' medical expenses anyway. Sooner or later It's better to lie to you than to die, so that you don't feel so uncomfortable in your heart."

Huang Mao slumped on the chair, the light in his eyes dimmed a lot, showing despair, his fingers inserted into his hair, "He...why did he treat me like this?"

He suddenly remembered the cat raised by Zhang You. He found someone to break three of its legs, and regarded Zhang You as its savior, leaving only one intact leg. When he saw Zhang You came back,
And crawl over to lick the back of his hand.

Huang Ke is just like that cat.

All hope was secretly killed, but he was regarded as the savior.

He held back his tears, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly, "My parents...if the medical bills are paid off, can they be cured?"

Li Quan hummed, "There is a great possibility that it can be cured, but you owe too much medical expenses to the hospital, and the hospital has to stop. In fact, if you borrow money, your condition can be stabilized within two days."

Huang Mao suddenly turned his head and stared at him, "Why didn't you tell me!"

At that time, he thought of all the methods he should think of. His group of gangster friends didn't have much money, so they raised funds for him.

Li Quan rubbed his head, and said in a weak voice, "But Zhang You and You said that you don't want to be cured anymore, and you gave up, so you asked me to help you lie."

Seeing that they were almost done chatting, Cheng Xiao took out a piece of information from Mo Bei and put it on the table, and passed it to Huang Mao, "The driver of the drug driver seemed to have seen Zhang You before his death, but the content of my investigation is not very clear. In detail, I don't know if it has anything to do with your parents' death."

He just needs to throw all doubts to Huang Ke, and he will go to investigate in private.

Disintegrating the enemy's interior is the fastest way.

Huang Mao took the materials from the table almost subconsciously, staring at the words,

He didn't speak the whole time.

Until the end, a drop of tear came out of the eye socket and dripped on the document, wetting a circle,
He always thought that he was different, Brother Post was indifferent to all people and things, with extremely perverted thoughts, he liked to play with hope and despair in his palm.

Unexpectedly, it was the same for him.

He restrained his emotions, folded the piece of paper and put it in his pocket, "I see, what do you want me to do?"

They could find him through the gangsters, but they were afraid that Zhang You would find out.

Mo Bei stepped forward and handed him a business card, "There is contact information on it, I will ask you for help if necessary, I hope you will not refuse, in exchange,"

He looked at Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao accepted the quarrel, and hummed, "In exchange, I'll help you find out the relationship between your parents and the truck driver."

Huang Mao raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Xiao.

He didn't know how powerful this young man in the rumors was, but he was sure that there must be something else hidden in it.

He said, "Okay, let's cooperate."

Huang Mao went back to GL bar, Zhang You was sitting in front of the bar, looking at the pictures on his phone.

The girl smiled lightly, and there was a trace of obsession in his eyes,
Seeing the yellow hair come in, he hooked his lips and smiled, "Tell me, why is this little guy so cute, when will he become my private property."

Huang Mao didn't respond, Zhang You continued to sigh, "There are too many brothers and knights around her, really...too many."

So many that he wanted to drive them all away.

He turned off his phone and looked at him, "Tell me, why can't she see me?"

Huang Mao didn't know how to treat him now, so he pulled a far-fetched smile, didn't answer his words, sat next to him,

Zhang You was slightly surprised, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Huang Mao asked for a glass of wine, he drank it in one gulp, and then continued: "Well, today I met the doctor from a few years ago."

Zhang You suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Don't mention the sad things, maybe everything is fate."

He was deliberately reminding Huang Mao that he tried his best on this matter, but he didn't save his parents' lives.

Huang Mao suppressed the chill in his eyes, and then said softly, "Well, thanks to Brother Post, otherwise my parents wouldn't last until then."

Zhang You is really setting traps every step of the way.

It was really cold to the bone.

At this time, I still don't forget to tell him about the past in advance, so as to continue to bind him with the fabricated facts before.

Zhang You hummed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, the dead are gone, the living still need to move on, don't think too much, your parents see you live well in the future, they will be happy Happy."

Huang Mao tried his best to suppress the anger in his eyes. He changed the subject, "Why didn't you see Lin Wei? She's not here today?"

Lin Wei,

Hearing this name, he sneered almost inaudibly, and said in a cold and distant voice, "She has a cold."

"Cold?" Huang Mao was surprised.

The bar is not very cold, how can you catch a cold?
(End of this chapter)