The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 145 My family runs a hospital

"I guess the old man will tell us not to go there, pay attention to safety and so on later."

Since the establishment of the Nanlian private school, it has seen a lot of wind and rain; such a bad thing happened near the school must be a warning to the students.

Jiang Hongfeng opened a bag of potato chips, bit the potato chips and said to him indistinctly: "Then do you know who those people were injured in the alley?"

"Who is it?" Qu Xiaolin stopped, thought for a while, and replied with some uncertainty: "It can't be a student of our school?"

If it is really a student of their school, then it will be a big deal.

But it shouldn't be, the school should hold a safety meeting early in the morning when students in the school encounter such a bad incident, it will definitely not be as peaceful as it is now.

"Those unlucky bastards are not from our school." Jiang Hongfeng looked around and said in a low voice when he saw no teacher passing by, "It's a few punks on Maodun Street. I often saw them looking for Song Qi from class 19. This time I probably offended a ruthless person, and I was beaten so badly that even my mother didn’t recognize it, and one of them even had his left hand broken!"

Qu Xiaolin was relieved when he heard that he was not a student of our school, but the more he heard it later, he gradually felt something was wrong.

He frowned, a little puzzled, "How could you know so clearly?"

Even which hand the gangster broke is clear.

Jiang Hongfeng swallowed the potato chips, pointed to himself and asked him, "Me? Have you forgotten what my family does?"

"I know, I run a hospital."

—running a hospital.

Qu Xiaolin who reacted suddenly took a bite of the bread in silence, a little speechless about his question just now.

Those unlucky ones who were beaten were destined to be taken to his family's hospital, so Jiang Hongfeng got the first-hand melons.

"Did the police find out who beat them? Could it be Song Qi?"

Jiang Hongfeng unpacked a row of AD calcium, handed a bottle to Qu Xiaolin, and said, "How is it possible, I went to see my dad yesterday, and I heard from the nurse sister that Song Qi was sent in yesterday morning, and it took a while. Only then can he be discharged from my hospital, and it’s a fortune teller that he didn’t get beaten to death with his small body.”

"That's true." Otherwise, he wouldn't have been bullied all the time.

So, who is killing the people?
"Because those gangsters have been refusing to say who beat them, so those with minor injuries were bandaged in the hospital and then taken back to the police station. Only the yellow hair with a broken arm was lying in the hospital."

"Later, I inquired with my acquaintances, and I heard that the police also went to Qingqingqing to understand the situation, but do you know how funny it is?" Jiang Hongfeng put his arm on Qu Xiaolin's shoulder, and laughed before he even started talking.

He was speechless.

"Father! Tell me! Stop laughing!"

"Stop laughing!" Patting his chest to calm down, Jiang Hongfeng continued: "When the boss Qing Qingqing heard that it was because those gangsters were beaten, he came to check the surveillance. He said helplessly that their surveillance camera had been broken long ago. The police asked him, why didn’t he install a new one?”

"He said that he smashed one of those gangsters for pretending, and smashed one for pretending. He didn't know what offended them. Later, in order not to waste money, he simply stopped pretending."

"Also, Song Qi was also beaten by them yesterday morning before he was sent to the hospital by a well-meaning person. Now the Ministry of Public Security has filed a public prosecution against those gangsters, and they will just wait to die."

(End of this chapter)