Super Treasure Hunter

Wet the towel with warm water in the middle of the week, wipe off the blood from Zhu Qingyi's mouth, and then checked her injuries.

The legs, arms, and wrists are all minor injuries, as long as the swelling is reduced, but the foot in the abdomen is very heavy and shocks the internal organs. In the middle of the week, massage is still used to assist Zhen Qi to treat the injury of Zhu Qingyi .

In almost twenty minutes, all the injuries on Zhu Qingyi's body were healed. At the same time, it was discovered that Zhu Qingyi had dysmenorrhea.

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To be precise, it should be the cold of the palace, which was caused by year-round fatigue and irregular diet, and it was also cured by midweek.

After doing all this, Zhu Qingyi was still asleep, and couldn't bear to wake her up in the middle of the week and gently covered her with a quilt.

At this moment, the door of the apartment was knocked, and the knock on the door was very rapid.

In the middle of the week, he frowned and was rather unhappy. Who was it in the middle of the night to report the funeral.

Opening the door, Kong Ziliang's confidant bodyguard rushed in and saw Zhong Zhou grabbing Zhou Zhong's hand and roaring: "The genius doctor Zhou, come with me, and save our boss!"

I was confused in the middle of the week, but I was afraid of waking Zhu Qingyi, so I followed him outside and closed the door before asking, "What happened to your boss?"

The bodyguard said anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, our boss was assassinated! We are being rescued at the People's Hospital at this time, but the doctor said that there is little hope, but we know that you can save our boss, right?"

In the middle of the week, his expression became gloomy, and Kong Ziliang was also assassinated? This is a bit strange. Zhu Qingyi was assassinated and Kong Ziliang was also assassinated. Is it a coincidence?

In the middle of the week, I thought that the person who assassinated Zhu Qingyi belonged to Kong Ziliang's sect. I was very upset. I was planning to question Kong Ziliang tomorrow, but it seems that things are not that simple now.

"How is your boss hurt?" Zhou Zhong asked tentatively, wondering if Kong Ziliang would have a bitter trick or something.

The bodyguard said with a panic expression: "Our boss has been shot twice, and we were also stabbed five times. It seems that we have suffered some internal injuries. It is very serious. Dean Peng said that no one except you can cure him. Zhou. Genius doctor, please save our boss!"

"Okay, I'll follow you." Zhou Zhong said with a solemn expression.

The bodyguard was overjoyed in an instant, and hurriedly led Zhou Zhong downstairs to the car, rushing all the way to the People's Hospital.

Although it was early in the morning, all kinds of vehicles were parked outside the People's Hospital, all of them people.

Outside the operating room, Wang Shaolan was crying into tears, and many of the core figures of Confucianism and Kong Ziliang's relatives were there, messing around.

"Sister-in-law, don't be too sad. I think the most urgent task now is to choose a new Confucian leader." A middle-aged man, who looked a bit similar to Kong Ziliang, spoke to Wang Shaolan.

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, he immediately objected angrily: "Kong Fanyi! What do you mean, our boss is not dead, you are already thinking about usurping power, right?"

Kong Fanyi also had a very ugly expression on his face and angrily rebuked the big man: "I am usurping power? I think you want to usurp power. This Confucian family and the Kong family group belong to our Confucian family. I am Kong Ziliang's younger brother! I am now. Guarding my brother's property, unlike some of you here, they are really making the idea of ​​my brother's property!"

Hearing this, many people were angry enough, blushing and retorting with a thick neck: "We are all the veterans of Kongmen, the backbone of Kongmen! We are loyal to the eldest brother, now the eldest brother is seriously injured, what do you think? To save the big brother, but here is the idea of ​​playing big brother's property, you... you have ulterior motives!"

Wang Shaolan was full of worries about her husband at this time. Seeing these people quarreling endlessly, she immediately cried and complained: "Okay, stop arguing. Fanyi is Ziliang’s younger brother and her own family, how can she do it? Sorry about our business."

Kong Fanyi immediately became proud when he heard this, and looked at everyone provocatively, which made the bosses of Kongmen angry. This Kong Fanyi is not Kong Ziliang's biological younger brother, Kong Ziliang's grandfather is the elder brother of Kong Fanyi's grandfather. This Kong Fanyi didn't have any abilities, and he was idle all day long, but he was good at flattering and was good at superficial things.

For the sake of his relatives, Kong Ziliang has always allowed him to mess around there. He didn't expect that now, taking advantage of Kong Ziliang's injury, he would persuade Wang Shaolan to choose a new sect master. With him blowing there, Wang Shaolan must be directed towards him.

Sure enough, Kong Fanyi continued to say to Wang Shaolan at this time: "Sister-in-law, the eldest brother's possession cannot be given to outsiders. It must be our own family? Should I say that this asset must be given to Xiaoer, that is the eldest brother's. My son!"

"But...I'm just worried, Xiaoer is still so young, and you talk about being the boss of the underworld, if you are also targeted and hurt a little, it would be great."

Kong Fanyi sighed.

When Wang Shaolan heard this, she immediately became anxious and shook her head repeatedly: "No! You can't let Xiao'er be the boss. Now Ziliang is like this. If Xiao'er has any shortcomings, how can I live."

Kong Fanyi continued to blow the air: "Sister-in-law, then you think our family is just a man like Xiao'er, who can't let him do it?"

Wang Shaolan suddenly looked at Kong Fanyi and said, "Fanyi, don't you still have you? You are Xiao'er's cousin and Ziliang's younger brother. You can only bear the inheritance of our family."

aH) Genuine first release

"Sister-in-law! This can't work!" Hearing these words, all of Kongmen's people suddenly became anxious.

This Kong Fanyi is just a rice bucket. He came to be the boss of Kong Sect, and Kong Sect had to be taken away by him in a few days!

Kong Fanyi said to Wang Shaolan vigorously, "Sister-in-law, don't mention how happy they are. I will definitely help my eldest brother take care of the industry. When Xiaoer grows up, these are all Xiaoer's!"

The bosses of several Kongmen stomped angrily.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and Dean Peng walked out with tired faces.

Wang Shaolan rushed up first and asked excitedly: "Dean Peng, how is my husband?"

Dean Peng sighed and shook his head, "I'm sorry, Madam Kong, we really did our best."

"Ah!" Wang Shaolan didn't swear unreasonably this time, but went to death with black eyes.

For a while, Dean Peng and others hurriedly rescued her.

Kong Fanyi really ignored Wang Shaolan at this time, and directly said to the Confucian people: "Although I am also very sad, but since my elder brother is dead, then he must accept this reality! You all follow me and report to me. What is the current state of the Confucian and Kong Group’s industries and what is the financial situation? This is a top priority!"

Everyone in Kongmen gritted their teeth one after another, wishing to take him alive.

At this time, he arrived in the middle of the week and listened to Kong Fanyi's words and said: "Who said Kong Ziliang is dead?"