The three got on the bus from the airport exit. Wang Yuxing was the driver, Ma Zhenchuan was the co pilot, and Huo Bufan was in the back row.
All the positions are as like as two peas. But only a few of them are different.
Compared with that time, they are more mature and knowledgeable.
The car was driving on the road. Ma Zhenchuan talked to Huo Bufan all the way. In fact, he liked the atmosphere of imparting knowledge. Especially with children, there is no pressure.
But such days always make him feel that he is missing something.
When Wang Yuxing appeared in front of him after many years, he realized that what he wanted was not plain.
What he lacks is the passion in life and the ruthlessness to think of ways to overcome the past in the face of difficulties.
Getting along with the students makes him like a weak person. Only in the secondary market can he feel strong.
But this time when he saw Huo Bufan, Ma Zhenchuan still had some doubts, because Huo Bufan looked completely different from before.
From inside to outside, it''s like a different person.
Although they used to contact Huo Bufan by phone every time they traded, they never really met this person. But the change of sound can still be distinguished.
But Wang Yuxing told several people in advance that Huo Bufan had changed. Ma Zhenchuan wouldn''t doubt anything with his testimony.
This is not a simple trust, but based on Huo Bufan''s deep impression, people dare not easily doubt anything about him.
Huo Bufan smiled and talked with Ma Zhenchuan. He didn''t deliberately ask how he had been in recent years. The past is always the least important, because you can''t change anything.
Only the present and the future are worthy of attention.
After about forty or fifty minutes, the vehicle drove into a hospital.
After parking the car, Wang Yuxing led Huo Bufan to the inpatient department and said, "the injury is not particularly serious. The main face is bruised. The little girl is so beautiful. In case there is a scar on her face, it will be ugly."
"Go up and have a look." Huo Bufan said.
Taking the elevator, the three soon came to Lingling''s floor.
Walking along the long corridor, when they came to the door of the ward, they just heard an angry voice: "you want to find fault, don''t you? Even if we don''t trouble you, you dare to throw a rake! "
In front of the hospital bed, a middle-aged man in suit and shoes held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "sorry, I''m just telling you the result of this matter according to legal knowledge. If you think this is a false accusation, we can argue in court. "
Beside the middle-aged man stood a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The hair looks like dyed, with some yellow and white colors. The expression is also foolishly. Standing there, it''s crooked and not in shape.
He also followed: "don''t be whiny. If you don''t accept it, you''ll file a lawsuit. If you don''t have the courage, you''ll be honest. What nonsense!"
Standing at the door of the ward, Huo Bufan clearly saw Lao Jiang sitting next to the hospital bed.
I haven''t seen him for several years. Jiang Zhihao is still like a big man. Sitting gives people a great sense of oppression. But he didn''t have any difference because of other people''s words. He just looked at his daughter in the hospital bed and didn''t say a word.
Wang Yuxing had a violent temper and rushed directly into the ward. However, before he wanted to slap the young man, he was stopped.
Several men in black suits stood in front of the boy and looked at Wang Yuxing with fierce warning eyes, as if to say, if you dare to mess around, we''ll kill you.
Wang Yuxing is not a scary person. In those years, he went in for a few days because of fighting. Now it''s about Jiang Zhihao''s father and daughter, and he won''t tolerate it.
Pointing directly at the boy''s nose, he scolded: "don''t fucking think your father has some bad money to show off here. If your parents can teach or not, don''t blame others for teaching their sons for them."
"Bah, which onion are you?" The boy scolded.
He was not afraid because Wang Yuxing was much older than himself. Obviously, he was also not afraid of making trouble.
Those black suits approached Wang Yuxing. Ma Zhenchuan and others were afraid that he would suffer a loss and hurriedly came to help.
At the same time, Jiang Zhihao stood up. His majestic body, like a mountain peak, made no one dare to move easily.
Sitting like a bell, standing up like a towering tree.
The black suits stopped immediately. They were very nervous and surrounded the boy in the middle. After all, although Jiang Zhihao didn''t mean to do it, his body was enough to make anyone dare not underestimate him.
Looking up at the boy, Jiang Zhihao said in a deep voice, "no matter what you want to do, please leave here. My daughter needs a rest."
"You said let''s go, let''s go? Who are you? " The boy was still shouting.
"Shit, this boy really deserves to be beaten. Lao Jiang, beat him a turtle son!" Wang Yuxing shouted and scolded.
Jiang Zhihao shook his head. When he was about to speak, he heard a voice that he would never forget.
"Corporal punishment is not good. Let them go. Don''t be in a hurry. Lao Jiang, are you right? "
Jiang Zhihao trembled. He looked up at the direction of the ward door and saw Huo Bufan coming from there.
"You..."
Jiang Zhihao is the only one who has seen Huo Bufan''s true face. He even knows that Huo Bufan is the eldest young master of the Huo family.
At the moment, Huo Bufan''s voice is obviously different from that in the past, but sometimes people don''t distinguish certain things entirely by sound and appearance. What''s more, it''s the tone, the expression, the spiritual level that can only be understood but can''t be expressed.
Just like now, when Huo Bufan said a word casually, Jiang Zhihao felt very familiar, as if the former man was standing in front of him.
Li Shuheng''s face and voice were covered by his former impression.
Wang Yuxing rushed to Jiang Zhihao and said, "what are you? You, master, come here. If you don''t hurry up and teach these people a lesson, it will also show that you haven''t fallen in recent years."
"Don''t tease him. He''s not an active character." Huo Bufan smiled.
Jiang Zhihao seems brave, but he is actually a very peaceful character. If you punch him once and punch him twice, maybe he won''t care.
If you don''t push this man, he won''t fight you. Of course, if you make him anxious, he will dare to work hard with you and never die.
Of course, Wang Yuxing also knows Jiang Zhihao''s temperament. He said this purely because he saw that the young man was too unpleasant.
Standing next to Jiang Zhihao, there are two others.
One of them is Qi Qingshan, nicknamed Niutou, and Liang Zhengfei, nicknamed wandering soul.
The only one who doesn''t have a similar nickname may be Jiang Zhihao. Everyone affectionately calls him Lao Jiang.
When they saw Huo Bufan, they were slightly stunned. They heard Wang Yuxing say master. They subconsciously looked over.
Seeing Wang Yuxing nodding slightly, several people were immediately excited.
"Boss!" Qi Qingshan, who looked like a butcher with a face full of meat, ran over quickly. When he met those black suits in the way, he slapped them.
Although several black suits were tall and powerful, they couldn''t stand his push and fell directly to the side.
After holding the bedside firmly, look at Qi Qingshan. He has stood in front of Huo Bufan and said hello.
The black suit that was almost pushed down was full of discomfort and embarrassment. At least he was professionally trained. It was a shame that he was almost overthrown by a seemingly ordinary guy.
At another time, he might come forward immediately to get back the field.
But not today. Jiang Zhihao''s huge body stands next to him. Who dares to do it in front of him?
Although Liang Zhengfei didn''t pass, he waved to Huo Bufan across the hospital bed: "boss!"
They are the same as Ma Zhenchuan. As long as Wang Yuxing said that he was the former boss, no one would doubt it. Because in their mind, no one in the world dares to pretend to be his boss.
No, I don''t have the ability.
Some people have their own unique style when they talk and do things. Just like now, Huo Bufan can tell them whether this person''s identity is true or false.
As for sound and appearance, is it important?
The face changing skills in Sichuan Opera are so powerful. What''s strange about the boss changing his face and voice?