Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 552 The Beginning of Tragedy

Seeing that he had hit someone, the driver immediately came down to check, but before he could inquire about the situation, he saw the injured person close his eyes and passed out.

He hurried around the front of the car, and when he saw the man was covered in blood, he knelt down and yelled a few times, but there was no response, frightened, he hurriedly got up and called the person in the car.

Feng Moyan was going to send his parents to the hotel to rest. After all, Xu Hong was sick and lacked energy, and he couldn't bear it after staying in Zhuo's house for half a day—as a son, he must accompany him to settle down.

Sitting in the car, the family of three were in a good mood, feeling like the moon was shining when the clouds opened.

Unexpectedly, something happened just after passing the gate of the community.

He moved a little slowly, and he pushed the car door halfway down, when the driver rushed over in a panic, trembling as he spoke: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng... hit someone!"

Feng Moyan naturally knew that he bumped into someone, but he just wanted to see how the bump went.

If it's just a slight scratch, it can be done privately, then go to the hospital with someone, apologize, and give money generously.

If it is serious, call the police.

"How's the situation?" He got out of the station and walked towards the front of the car immediately. The driver followed him and explained in a panic, "The man passed out, and there was blood on his head..."

Afraid of taking responsibility, the driver hurriedly said, "This...it's not my fault. I was about to speed up when he suddenly rushed over and headed straight for the front of the car. I didn't even have time to brake!"

Feng Moyan didn't blame, the incident had already happened, it was useless to blame, it was important to save people first.

But when he walked around the front of the car and took a closer look, his stern and majestic face was shocked!

"Yang Zijun? Why is it him!"

The driver was confused and surprised, "Mr. Feng, you...do you know him?"

Feng Moyan didn't answer, he was only stunned for a second, and hurried over to check the situation.

"Yang Zijun! Yang Zijun!" He pushed Yang Zijun's shoulder, but the man didn't respond, there was an obvious wound on the corner of his head, and blood was still bubbling.

"Quickly call the police and call 120!"

The crowd of onlookers is getting more and more, and there is a lot of discussion.

"what's up?"

"Don't you have eyesight when driving in broad daylight?"

"What do you know! It's from Pengci, who rushed out suddenly and hit the front of the car!"

"Is that so? That's what you deserve! You have to implicate others, scum!"

"Why do they seem to know each other? Could it be that there is some grievance?"

Seeing that the man couldn't wake up, Feng Moyan got up and greeted the onlookers, "It's all gone, there is nothing to see, please don't take photos and post randomly, invading the privacy of the injured."

He kindly reminded, but how could the onlookers listen? Some people took photos, some recorded videos, and some asked curiously: "You guys know each other, do you have any grievances? You are also rich, so don't be unkind!"

Feng Moyan didn't respond, but just took out his phone and called Zhuo Yueluan.

This is definitely the most effective way to find the old man on the territory of the imperial capital.

The security guard at the gate rushed over upon hearing the news, knowing that this was a relative of the Zhuo family, and immediately helped to maintain order, and persuaded most of the onlookers to disperse.

In the car, Feng Zhenting saw that the matter could not be handled for a long time, so he also came down to check the situation.

"Mo Yan..." He had just called out to his son, and Feng Moyan's phone was connected, and he immediately signaled his father not to speak.

"Dad, our car just left the community and hit someone. That kid is the son of the Yang family. I don't know when he came to the imperial capital and found it here. Now he is injured and lying on the ground unconscious. The matter is serious. We report I called the police and called 120, and I may trouble you to deal with it next."

As soon as the phone call was made, Feng Mo quickly told the whole thing.

In fact, he can handle it himself.

I just don't know if this kid Yang Zijun has any accomplices, and whether he has set up a trap. If the incident escalates, the Zhuo family will be involved to some extent in the end, so he has to communicate with his father-in-law first, and be prepared.

After all, Zhuo Yueluan had seen storms before, so he asked calmly, "Is there any danger to human life?"

"Probably not." Feng Moyan looked down at Yang Zijun lying on the ground again, wondering if it was his illusion, it felt like the kid's eyeballs moved.

The speed of the car is not fast, even if he voluntarily bumps into it, he will not be killed.

What's more, his purpose is to ask for money, so how can he risk his life?

"Okay, I see. Don't tell Xiaoqing about this beforehand. You can deal with it as soon as possible. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me."

"it is good."

Before the phone call ended, the patrol comrades had already arrived.

"Dad, the police are here, I'll deal with the accident first."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan immediately stepped forward to negotiate with the police.

Before the communication was over, the ambulance arrived.

Feng Moyan left the situation here to his father to deal with. He watched Yang Zijun being carried into the ambulance, his eyes darkened, and he also got into the car.

120 roared and ran towards the hospital. Feng Moyan sat with the doctors and nurses, stared at Yang Zijun and looked at him, and suddenly said, "Don't pretend, didn't I ask Wang Cheng to give you the money? Why are you still in the capital? "

When Yang Zijun heard "give the money", he subconsciously opened his eyes, "give it? When?"

He was about to get up in surprise, but was pushed back by the doctor who was debridement on his forehead, "Don't move!"

Feng Moyan pulled his lips and sneered, "When did you come to the imperial capital? How did you find this place?"

"I... I was on the same flight as your parents. I followed you after I got out of the airport." Yang Zijun's eyes flickered, but he answered honestly, only because of the pain from the wound on his forehead, sometimes his cheeks twitched and he gasped for air.

"How do you know they are coming to the imperial capital?"

"I... I went to see Brother Wang Cheng a few days ago, and I just heard him call, mentioning the flight, the imperial capital, I guess it should be your parents coming over, so I..."

Feng Moyan was originally in a good mood today, but because of this accident, he was on fire.

He regretted it even more. If he hadn't been meddling in his own business, he wouldn't have caused such trouble.

"Yang Zijun, Qianqian has nothing to do with your Yang family, you know it very well in your heart. She doesn't owe you anything, don't go too far, or I will let you go around without food!" He endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back , So in front of the doctors and nurses, he gave a stern warning with a gloomy face.

Yang Zijun was lying down, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and said slowly, "It's just that we are not related by blood, but we have lived under the same roof for so many years, so we are more or less half a family. Besides, I helped her before. , I’m in some trouble now, and I want to ask her for help, it’s reciprocal, I will return the money to you when I have money in the future.”

will pay back?

Feng Mo said that he was farting.

"Doctor, how is his injury?" Feng Moyan turned to ask the doctor, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"The trauma is a little deep, and I need stitches. As for whether there is a concussion or something, I have to go back to the hospital for an examination to find out."

Now that he has boarded the ambulance, he can only go to the hospital before making plans.

Along the way, Feng Moyan was thinking about how to deal with this kid.

The Yang family is always a burden to Qianqian.

Aside from Yang Zijun, there are two others in prison.

When the mother and daughter are released from prison, they will not be able to survive, and they are too old and decrepit to be able to get married. At that time, life will be hopeless and they will have nowhere to go.

These uncertain time bombs had to find a way to get rid of them.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Zijun's face was frighteningly cold and his heart trembled.

Looking up and down, he suddenly found something, and asked curiously, "Brother-in-law, is your leg healed? Can you stand up now?"

Feng Moyan disregarded the relationship bluntly: "Who is your brother-in-law? Qian Yu's surname is no longer Yang, her surname is Zhuo now, don't be so cheeky about bringing up relatives."

"No matter what the surname is, I'll call her sister anyway. But I didn't expect that she said it so nicely before, why did I help her, and if you need her in the future, just look for her——I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone so quickly. If you become a wealthy young lady, you will look down on us ants."

Feng Moyan explained in a cold voice: "She is not in good health recently, and she is recovering from her illness. I have the phone with me. I didn't know you had looked for her before."

He didn't want Qianqian to be misunderstood and insulted by others, so he talked too much to explain the facts.

Yang Zijun was taken aback, "Really? She's sick? What's wrong?"

"It's none of your business."

"I also care about her well..."

care?Feng Moyan didn't believe a word.

This kid is a complete egoist.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Zijun had stitches on his forehead, but he said simply: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I won't blackmail you. Give me 100 million, and I promise to leave immediately."

"100 million?" Feng Moyan cast a sidelong glance at him, and sneered coldly, "Isn't that considered fraudulent?"

When I was in Jiangcheng, I said on the phone that I wanted to borrow 50 yuan, but now I changed my mind and asked for 100 million yuan when I saw someone.

Yang Zijun had a very backbone look: "Of course it's not a lie, I will pay you back."

Feng Moyan sneered.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Zijun became even more anxious, and raised his hand to promise: "Really! I swear, I will definitely pay it back! My company has a good prospect, but I didn't expect so much money to be promoted in the early stage. I really have no choice but to come here." Looking for you."

Feng Moyan didn't believe it, but in order to calm things down, after thinking about it, he readily agreed.

"Yang Zijun, it's only this time. If there is another time, I will make you regret it!"

Yang Zijun was overjoyed, "You really agree? One million?"

"Hurry up and go back to Jiangcheng, and I will ask someone to give you the money."

Perhaps Feng Moyan was too straightforward, but Yang Zijun doubted, "Are you just fooling me and telling me to go back?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Feng Moyan was about to leave, but Yang Zijun hurriedly pulled him back, "Brother-in-law, either...you give me 50 now, and I will give you another 50 when I return to Jiangcheng, so I will trust you."

"..."

"Brother-in-law, I need it urgently. When I succeed in starting a business, I will definitely pay it back! With interest!"

"Yang Zijun, you—"

"Brother-in-law, I beg you! Please help me!"

His head was wrapped in layers of white gauze, with blood seeping out, and he looked miserable.

And Feng Moyan is Qianqian's biological son today, dressed in suits and leather shoes elegantly and dignifiedly, plus he has a strong aura, he can be either rich or expensive at first glance - the comparison between the two makes Yang Zijun even more pitiful.

The bustling people outside the emergency room stared at them curiously, with sympathy or anger.

In the imperial capital, he didn't want to cause trouble to Yue Zhang, he just wanted to send this kid away, so he secretly gritted his teeth and held back, grabbed his collar with his big palm, "Come out with me."

The police who dealt with the accident also followed, thinking that they were going to fight when they saw this, they hurriedly followed and stopped.

"Comrade policeman, we've kept this matter private, please run for a while, thanks for your hard work." Feng Moyan grabbed Yang Zijun with one hand, looked back at the two police officers, and explained politely.

He looked back at Yang Zijun again, the latter understood, and immediately nodded and bowed to the police comrade: "We know each other, this is my brother-in-law, a little grudge, private... private..."

Since both parties said so, the police comrades issued a statement of opinion on the handling of the accident, asked both of them to sign, and left.

Feng Moyan grabbed Yang Zijun, pulled him to a place with few people, and pushed him against the wall.

Yang Zijun's face turned pale from the pain, he coughed twice and raised his head, and laughed again: "Brother-in-law, calm down... Don't worry, I'm different from my father, I know how much I have, and I can't beat you no matter what, I won't fight with you either, I just borrow money."

Before Feng Moyan could make a sound, the phone rang. Seeing that it was his father calling, he was probably worried about him, so he had no choice but to connect.

"Hello...well, in the hospital...it's okay, I'm already awake." Feng Moyan turned around and walked away a few steps while talking on the phone.

After briefly explaining the situation here, Feng Zhenting said: "Give him the money, settle this matter first, and don't cause trouble for the Zhuo family. When you return to Jiangcheng, you will find a chance to deal with him properly."

Feng Moyan calmed down and felt that there was no need to argue with this kind of scoundrel, so he agreed.

After finishing the call, he turned around and came back, took out his phone and glanced at Yang Zijun.

Before he even opened his mouth, the boy immediately took out his mobile phone, and there happened to be a photo of a bank card on the opened screen.

Feng Moyan pursed his lips tightly, suppressing his displeasure, and immediately transferred 50 to him.

"Did you take this money and stop harassing us in the future?"

Seeing the money arrived in the account, Yang Zijun was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I keep my word, and I promise I won't come to you again. That brother-in-law... I'm leaving. By the way, what's wrong with my sister? What's wrong with her? Is it important? Can I visit her?"

Feng Moyan's face was expressionless, his aura was cold, and his eyes stared at him like knives.

Knowing that he was not welcome, Yang Zijun smiled obsequiously, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions, I'll leave now, then you take good care of my sister..."

Watching Yang Zijun's leaving back, Feng Moyan's eyes were gloomy.

Dogs can't change eating shit, he doesn't believe that this kid won't ask for money anymore.

If you want to give more, it is undoubtedly breeding tigers.

If he didn't give it, he didn't know what extreme things he would do.

There must be a solution once and for all.

Blinking his eyes lightly, his mood returned, Feng Moyan took out his mobile phone and called Wang Cheng.

"Yang Zijun came to the imperial capital, and I have already sent him back. You can give him the 50 yuan as I said before, but find a way..."

For the latter words, he turned his head and looked around to make sure that there was no one around before giving instructions in a low voice.

----

Before dinner started, Zhuo Yueluan received a call from Feng Moyan.

Knowing that the matter was settled, Zhuo Yueluan felt relieved and asked her son-in-law to come over for dinner quickly, while everyone waited.

Feng Moyan called his parents and learned that they had settled down in the hotel and his mother had rested, so he went to Zhuo's house for dinner first, and continued to accompany Qianqian and the children.

"Why did you go? Why did you take so long? You didn't reply to your WeChat." Seeing that he was late, Qianqian asked curiously.

The man smiled, took her by the hand and took a seat, "My mother is not feeling well, I asked the doctor to come and have a look, and then I left after there was no problem."

"Really? What did the doctor say? Seriously?"

"It's okay, just take the plane and travel again, and you're tired, just take a good night's rest."

"Since your mother is not feeling well, you should stay with her, what are you doing here?"

"Today is your birthday, so spend a good day with you. My parents will go back the day after tomorrow, so I have to go back too."

Originally, Feng Moyan didn't want to leave so quickly.

But today, Yang Zijun's matter made him vigilant. He had to go back and clean up these messes first, otherwise Qianqian's personal safety would be hidden when he returned to Jiangcheng.

She has a special body now, so there can be no accidents at all, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

When Qianqian heard that he was leaving the day after tomorrow, her complexion also dropped a little, "So fast..." She felt wrong as soon as she said the words, and immediately added with a smile, "Then go back, I'm fine now, you can work at ease."

"Well, I'll come and see you when I'm free."

"No need, don't you feel relieved that I'm by my dad's side? With all the time to travel around, why don't you earn money for the baby's milk powder?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, a consensus was reached, and the whole family had a happy meal.

A little later, before Feng Moyan left, he returned Qianqian's phone to her - but deleted everything that should be deleted.

He didn't intend to let Qianqian know about Yang Zijun, nor did he want her to worry.

But all kinds of things in this world often backfire.