After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 694 What is your purpose (3)

Just as he was guessing, a man with sunglasses in a suit walked in.

The man in sunglasses glanced around the ward, and looked at the three people except the lying patient one by one. He had to find someone with a bit of weight to talk about Chuanqiong's boxing.

Before he could speak, Du Yang spoke first.

"Who are you?" Du Yang sized him up carefully. The first impression he gave was that he was not a good person.

"Oh, I'm just a businessman." The man in sunglasses said with a smile.His two younger brothers stood behind him, they looked like businessmen and gangsters.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has some background and is not easy to provoke.

"You guys injured him?" Du Ruo asked cautiously, clasping his palms. If they wanted to do something here, he had no choice but to resort to extreme measures.

But the man in sunglasses is still polite so far, he just smiles blindly, even though his face looks so stiff, he still smiles. "Don't get me wrong, his injury has nothing to do with me, but because of some business."

His words were too tactful for Du Ruo to understand.

Danzhu and Du Yang couldn't understand either.

Du Yang didn't like this kind of man who was full of pretense in his gestures, so he said impatiently, "Let's talk about the key points."

"Oh, good." The man in the sunglasses waved his hand, and the two boys withdrew to guard the door of the ward.

"Then I'll be straight." The man in sunglasses said, "He fought with someone in my venue today, and I admire him very much. I will bear all the medical expenses, and I will compensate your family members for mental damage, as well as high-priced employment. He came to work at my place, what do you think?"

Du Ruo glanced at Chuan Qiong, who hadn't woken up, and said, "From your tone, it seems like he will agree." Du Ruo said it more tactfully, but in fact, she felt that the man in the sunglasses regarded Chuan Qiong as something that could be bought and sold. , not to ask the opinions of the parties, but to ask them.

The man in sunglasses shrugged his shoulders and said, "He didn't even want his life for money. I'm giving him a chance to make money now. Why doesn't he accept it. Could it be that you want to cut off his and your own money?"

The natural tone is disgusting.

Du Ruo caught the problem in it, and asked, "What do you mean? You don't even want your life for money? What did he do, and what is your place?"

The man in sunglasses smiled again, put his hands behind his waist, and said, "Let's have a fight club."

"Fighting Club beat people half to death?" Du Ruo didn't believe it, and said angrily, "The doctor said that his injury was beaten for at least ten minutes."

"How could it be, more than ten minutes? He lasted for 45 minutes." The man in sunglasses raised his eyebrows and said, "That's why I admire him so much."

Du Yang frowned, and said, "Fight Club? It sounds so nice, but it sounds like black market boxing to me."

Du Ruo was already stunned, 45 minutes, what kind of concept is that... People in Heiquan City don't follow the rules.She looked up at the blood bag hanging on the rack and couldn't imagine what it was like when he was first brought to the hospital.Although he had been changed into a hospital gown, some dried blood stains could still be seen on his chin.

for money?He doesn't remember anything now, what do he want money for?

Du Ruo frowned and looked at the unconscious Chuan Qiong, and suddenly thought of him giving her a pink photo of Grandpa Mao during the day, asking her if she liked it.

Could it be that he went to the black market to fight because he liked it?

Is he crazy?

No, he was a madman.

(End of this chapter)