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In the ward, there was a young man lying on the bed with a cast on his arms and legs. It seemed that his injuries were equally serious.

Beside him, there are two women, one looks a little older and the other a little younger.

"Wen Qiang!" Ye Zichuan showed concern on his face, and his words seemed very familiar.

The man on the hospital bed raised his head and looked at him, with a puzzled look: "You are?"

Ye Zichuan hurriedly walked over, put flowers and fruits on the table, and said, "I am Ye Fan, you forgot, elementary school classmate, we were still bullying another classmate together."

"Ah? Oh, it's you." Ma Wenqiang followed, but he didn't know who Ye Fan was talking about.

"I heard that something happened to you, I'll come over and take a look, is it okay?" Ye Zichuan seemed very concerned.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Ma Wenqiang was a little skeptical. He was in his twenties, and he couldn't remember most of the things in elementary school.

Perhaps, he really has such a classmate.

Next to him, his mother stood up and hurriedly said, "Yeah, you are really interested. None of his high school and university classmates came to see him. You are the only elementary school classmate who came."

"I just told him to pay attention when making friends outside. Don't make friends with anyone, he just won't listen."

"You are auntie, good auntie." Ye Zichuan took the initiative to shake hands with her.

"This is?" He looked at the young woman again.

"I'm his elder sister." The young woman was dressed more fashionable, with heavy make-up on her face, barely looking six to seven.

She didn't even stand up. She was playing with her mobile phone and looked down at Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan didn't take it seriously. Although he drove Lin Yuyao's millions of cars, he was dressed very ordinary, and it was only a few hundred dollars.

For this kind of person, Ma Wenli rarely sees it straight.

Ye Zichuan was sitting there, chatting with Ma Wenqiang all over the world, seeing him so familiar, Ma Wenqiang had begun to believe that this was his elementary school classmate.

After talking for more than half an hour, Ye Zichuan suddenly said, "It's almost noon, Auntie, or let's go out and buy something to eat."

Ma Wenli glanced at him: "What to eat? How can I still have money to eat now? Don't you know how much my brother has spent on the operation? Now there is still half of the operation fee still unpaid."

"Really, if you can't make money for a day, you will spend money. With such a big person, what's the use of raising you? You still went to college at a loss!"

In the next few sentences, she said to Ma Wenqiang.

Ma Wenqiang blushed and screamed for a long time, and said: "Don't worry, after today, I will definitely have money, a lot of money, they said yes to me, then, I will let you spend enough!"

Ma Wenli cut out: "You have told me this since midnight last night. As a result, I haven't seen a cent until now."

Ma Wenqiang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The other party clearly said that the money was given to him, but there is no news yet.

He almost took his life, if it wasn't for the other party's price to be too high, he wouldn't be so desperate.

Fortunately, he had been racing for several years before, and he had been racing with others, so he didn't die in a car accident.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed.

"Well, I have some money here, so let's buy some delicious food for Wen Qiang. He has suffered such a serious injury and has to make up for it."

With that, Ye Zichuan took out his wallet.

Ma Wenli's eyes lit up when she saw the thick stack of red banknotes in her purse.

She quickly stood up and walked to Ye Zichuan: "Xiao Ye, why are you so polite? This is really embarrassing. Actually, I also think you are right. My brother has suffered such a serious injury. It must be made up."

"What kind of bird's nest, abalone, black chicken soup, these are all good things to replenish the body."

Ye Zichuan smiled secretly, took out a stack of banknotes and handed it over: "My sister is right, then just do what my sister said and buy something delicious."

Ma Wenli was overjoyed and couldn't wait to take the banknotes, and said with joy: "Don't worry, Xiaoye, I will take good care of my brother."

"You girl, how can you take other people's money at will? Give it back to them soon!" The middle-aged woman was very moved, but she still said so.

Ma Wenli glared at her: "Mom, this is Xiaoye's mind. He and Wen Qiang are elementary school classmates, and they have a deep relationship. Only when Wen Qiang is a brother would he say this."

"Fine, you are right, then I will accompany you out, you girl, you will buy things randomly."

Seeing the two pulling each other out of the ward, Ye Zichuan's mouth slightly raised.

Looking directly at Ma Wenqiang, the smile on Ye Zichuan's face gradually reduced, and he said lightly: "The person you hit last night, he called me uncle."

"What?" Ma Wenqiang didn't react.

"I said, the person you hit last night who is still unconscious is my nephew!"

Now Ma Wenqiang understood, his face suddenly changed: "You are not my primary school classmate!"

Ye Zichuan smiled coldly: "Let's talk about it, what happened last night? What happened to the huge sum of money you said?"

Ma Wenqiang knew what was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on! Nurse!"

Ye Zichuan looked at him: "Don't shout, no one can hear you shouting loudly."

The entire ward was covered by his space, completely isolated from the outside space, and the sound could not be heard at all.

"look into my eyes!"

In an instant, Ye Zichuan's eyes turned into Shuanggouyu writing round eyes, and Ma Wenqiang, who was staring at his eyes, was also controlled for the first time.

"Is the car accident last night an accident?"

"No, someone gave me a lot of money and made me crash into that Mercedes."

"Who gave you the money, how much money, will make you even want your life!"

"Five million, I don't know what his name is, he took the initiative to contact me."

"Five million, for a person like you, it is indeed worth taking the risk. Don't you fear that you will be killed too?"

"I used to play racing for a few years. Although I didn't make much money, my car skills are still very good. For 5 million, it is nothing to get a serious injury."

Ye Zichuan understands that this is a person who regards money as his life. Five million is an astronomical amount of money for him, and he can fight for it.

"What is the phone number of the person who contacted you?"

Ma Wenqiang gave out a phone number.

Ye Zichuan wrote it down, and he didn't have much expectation in his heart. This 80% is a one-time number, so throw it away when you use it up.

"Besides these, how much do you know? How much do you know about the person who contacted you?"

"By the way, when he called, I heard someone talking next to him, mentioning Emgrand and the manager."

"Emperor? Manager?" Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly when he heard these two words.

Fan Zixuan, I drank wine at the Imperial Palace last night.

It seems that these things are not a coincidence.