Chapter 19 Mysterious Front

Zhao Zilong wanted to say anything more, but his eyes suddenly shocked, "No, Shishi was thrown in that alley by me alone, and I don't know how she is now! I once met a man in black there. If he appears again in front of poetry, then poetry must be more or less auspicious, no..."

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Xiao Rui, "Let's go quickly."

Xiaorui couldn't wait to leave this damn place, so she nodded. At this time, a man and woman suddenly appeared in the corridor and appeared behind Zhao Zilong.

"Who are you? Let go of my daughter!"

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be stunned. Looking back, he saw an old man who was over 60 years old looking at him coldly.

Jiang Liuer said, "Xiao Rui, who is she?"

Xiaorui looked at her with disgust, "What's the matter with you? You can hook up with my father outside. Can't I have a few friends?

Jiang Liuer immediately said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Having said that, she couldn't help trembling, "How did Xiaorui know?"

The old man came slowly and suddenly rushed out with his left hand. Xiaorui only felt a rainbow in front of her. She immediately subconsciously hid back, but the other hand blocked it at a more rapid speed!

"Bang!" The two palms hit each other, and the old man immediately felt a powerful force running through his palm. He shouted sadly and stepped back two steps. He was almost shocked to the ground by this force. Jiang Liuer's eyes were quick and hurriedly supported him.

'You..." The old man looked at Zhao Zilong resentfully, and his body was shaking slightly.

Zhao Zilong said indifferently, "You are so heavy on your daughter. It seems that you should have repaired it a long time ago."

The old man said angrily, "What did you do to my hand?"

"I promise you can hold up a glass of water, but if you use a little more force, your hand will break immediately and will never recover. This is just a small punishment for you. Now, please get out of the way!"

Xiaorui saw her father suffer this serious injury in an instant. She couldn't bear it and turned her head.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaorui! What's wrong with you? This boy ruined my palm, how can you not care?"

Xiaorui did not look back, but said coldly, "As long as Jiang Liuer is still at our house and continues to seduce you, I will never go home and never want to see you again!"

The professor was stunned, with a lost expression on his face, silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Okay, I never want to see you again. Since you don't know how to respect me and don't understand my feelings, what's the use of wanting a daughter like you?"

He looked at Zhao Zilong again, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, and his body couldn't help staggering back again.

"I know you... I once went to Tianhong Martial Arts Center and worked as a doctor there for a while. You are..."

Zhao Zilong also seems to have a little impression of this old man, but there are countless doctors who have treated his wounds. How can he remember?

The professor only smiled faintly, "You don't remember Canglong, do you?"

Zhao Zilong said "ah", and his eyes were suddenly full of admiration. He immediately walked over and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"You..." Zhao Zilong remembered that he had just injured the professor's palm. At this time, he really wanted to break his hand.

Canglong seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, but comforted him, "Nothing. I'm old, and my handpower is already decreasing year by year, but..." Canglong's tone slowly became harsh. "You are too fierce. It's not about life and death. Why must you mutilate people?"

Zhao Zilong didn't say anything, and now he only has deep guilt in his heart.

Canglong didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said slowly, "I know you are arrogant. You may not take what I said at all..."

Zhao Zilong hurriedly said, "You have something to say, but it's okay to say it. I will definitely remember it."

Canglong said, "In this case, I will tell you one more sentence. You must remember it."

"Good."

Canglong slowly approached his ear and then said a few words gently.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be shocked and couldn't say a word.

Canglong said, "Do you remember?"

Zhao Zilong sweated coldly and nodded gently.

Canglong turned his head and said to Jiang Liuer, "Let's go."

Jiang Liuer was quite curious, but since Canglong didn't want to make that sentence public, no matter how he asked, he couldn't ask, so he only nodded and left the corridor with Canglong.

"My dead hole... Will it really be broken one day?" Zhao Zilong muttered to himself, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold.

Xiao Rui couldn't help but be curious when she saw Zhao Zilong's appearance and asked, "What did my father just say to you?"

Zhao Zilong wiped his sweat and said softly, "It's nothing. He just wants me to take good care of you."

"Really?" Xiaorui will be skeptical.

"I don't have to lie to you. Let's go."

"Good."

The two walked out of the hospital. It was dusk. Zhao Zilong hated dusk very much, because every dusk, he would have an ominous feeling.

"I don't know what's going on at home after I've been "dead" for so long?" Zhao Zilong couldn't help taking out his mobile phone. He wanted to call his father.

After a long wait, the phone was finally connected.

"Hello, this is Zhao Yun's mansion. May I ask who you are..."

"Uncle Zhong, I'm Zilong! Where's my father?" Zhao Zilong asked urgently.

I only heard a sudden scream on the phone, and then it became silent.

Zhao Zilong continued to wait. He understood his family's mood very well, so he still stood there and waited.

It's been an hour.

A more familiar voice finally sounded.

"Dad!" Zhao Zilong tried to control his excitement, "Are you all right?"

"Who are you?" The voice suddenly became cold and alert.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Can't you even hear my voice?"

"You are not Zhao Zilong."

The voice actually said with a sneer, "Do you think I haven't seen the newspaper? My son has been killed on the street. It is clearly published in the newspaper and even the bullet marks are clearly photographed, so don't pretend to be him anymore. My son is dead. Even if you look exactly like him, I won't believe you. If you die, you are dead!"

Zhao Zilong stayed there. For a moment, he suddenly waved to the roadside and shouted, "Stop! Stop the car!"

The taxi stopped.

"Brother, are you going..." The driver habitually poked out his head, but as soon as he saw Zhao Zilong's face, he suddenly shivered like a gun, and immediately withdrew his head and ran away.

Zhao Zilong felt unprecedented despair.

He sat by the roadside without saying a word. Xiaorui couldn't help but feel sad. She patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't be sad anymore. I have lost my home, but don't you think it will be more free? Isn't it good that we can go wherever we want, don't care about others, and really live a free life that belongs to us?

"Now the whole city thinks I'm dead..." Zhao Zilong suddenly grabbed her shoulder and said in a sad voice, "Do you know what it feels like to become a person who is no one in the world? Have you ever felt it? You just can't go home, but I have lost the world I'm familiar with forever, do you understand?!"

Xiaorui was silent, and after a while, she said in a low voice, "So, why don't you find a way to get it back? Someone will always believe you, at least I can prove for you that you are still you.

"But others don't believe it. What I need is them to believe!" Zhao Zilong's eyes were dim and he stared at the mobile phone in his hand, with a bright and dark expression, but he never said anything.

He tried to dial his mobile phone again, which was Li Jian's number.

"I'm Zhao Zilong..."

There was a sneer on the phone.

"Don't say you're dead. Even if you're still alive, I never want to see you again!"

He smiled helplessly, "You see."

A Mercedes-Benz suddenly flew by the roadside. Zhao Zilong didn't even think about it, so he rushed up.

Xiao Rui exclaimed, "No!"

Zhao Zilong's heart was disheartened at this time. He just wanted to die and really disappear completely, which was better than life than death!

Benz seemed to be unpredictable, but it stopped abruptly before he rolled in front of the car.

The driver looked at Zhao Zilong and suddenly smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth.

"Zhao Zilong, it's not that easy for you to die. Do you know why?"

Zhao Zilong was shocked and couldn't care about the dust on his body. He suddenly rushed to the window and said in a trembling voice, "What are you talking about? What do you call me? Do you recognize me?"

The driver was wearing sunglasses, but his eyes behind the sunglasses showed a strange light. "Go into the car. If you still want to go back to Zhao Zilong, then get in the car!"

"Good!" Zhao Zilong immediately opened the door and rushed in. At this moment, he felt that the world was far away and was quietly approaching him again.

"And me, wait for me!"

Xiaorui immediately followed, but the driver waved his hand resolutely.

"You can't get in the car!"

"Why?" Xiaorui shouted with a fierce protest, "I can't be separated from him now. If you want to take him away, you must take me with you!"

The driver turned his head and smiled softly with a discussion tone, "How's it going? You make a decision. If you want to be yourself, you must abandon her!"

Zhao Zilong just wanted to find the past at this time, and even at all costs, he struggled for a moment and suddenly shouted, "Go away!"

Xiaorui was stunned, with a disappointed look in her eyes, and suddenly left without looking back. Zhao Zilong felt a great pain in his heart, but he still reluctantly calmed down and waved to the driver, "Let's go."

"As long as you choose a path, are you destined to have no hesitation?"

Zhao Zilong thought of this and clenched his fist helplessly.