Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 412. Visiting the sick?

"You said Zhang Zuo vomited blood and was sent to the hospital?" In the study of Fu Gongguan, Leng Sa leaned lazily on Fu Fengcheng's shoulder, and sat up in surprise until he heard Fu Yucheng's words.

Fu Yucheng glanced at her for a while, and nodded, "Yes, I heard that he vomited blood, and it is suspected that he suffered internal injuries in the explosion."

Leng Sa blinked, "No, I have enough time for people to escape, unless he is extraordinarily cheap." If Zhang Zuo is cheap, of course it doesn't matter to her, but normally A person like Zhang Zuo who cherishes his life should not want to touch the doll if he knows there is something wrong with the doll, right?

Xu Shaoming, who was standing next to him, touched his nose and said, "Maybe it's not because of the explosion."

"Oh?" Leng Sa looked at Xu Shaoming with great interest, Xu Shaoming said, "I heard that, it seems that I was angry."

Leng Sa tutted, "He's so angry." He hasn't died from anger for so many years, and his life is quite big.

Fu Yucheng felt like he wanted to vomit blood, "Should we pay attention to this now?"

Others looked at Fu Si Shao, as if asking: Then what should we pay attention to?

Fu Yucheng gritted his teeth, "Are you sure that Zhang Zuo won't suspect you by doing this?" Fu Yucheng felt that he was going crazy, and the dignified Mrs. Fu family made a bomb and sent it to the Prime Minister's Office!

The point is, she knew that the bomb that morning wasn't from Zhang Zuofang at all.

Leng Sa waved his hand and said, "Young man, calm down. It doesn't matter if Zhang Zuohuai doesn't doubt me, the important thing is that Zhang Bi doesn't doubt me. Also, Zhang Zuo would definitely not dare to tell Zhang Bi that this matter has something to do with us. Do you understand?"

Fu Yucheng was silent, just looking at Fu Fengcheng silently.

Fu Fengcheng looked calm and composed, without the slightest sense of guilt that his wife had just done something extraordinary.

One hand held Leng Sa's slender hand to play with, and asked Xu Shaoming next to him, "Are those people under Zhang Zuo's whereabouts?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and said, "Yes, those ordinary people who do rough work are all imprisoned in a mine dozens of kilometers away from the capital. There should be no danger to their lives at the moment, so we just keep people watching. Those Zhang Zuo Of the confidants around him, three died, two were punished, and one was fine, so he should be Zhang Zuo's true confidant."

Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "Where are our people?"

Xu Shaoming said: "Two of our people sneaked into the mine, and the two have already withdrawn. At present, there is no one around Zhang Zuo."

Fu Fengcheng is not surprised by this, "Zhang Zuo is not so easy to approach, so you don't need to waste this effort. After you find out the relationship between the mine, just take someone to take it away."

Xu Shaoming hesitated for a moment and asked, "Young Master, are our actions in the capital too big?" After all, the capital is not their place.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "You won't go in private?"

Xu Shaoming's eyes lit up and immediately said he understood, "Understood!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Leng Sa eagerly. Leng Sa raised his eyebrows and asked a little puzzled, "Are you acting cute?" You don't look cute at all, okay? Be a little self-aware.

Xu Shaoming's expression twisted, and he said sincerely, "This subordinate sincerely wants to ask Mrs. Young Master for advice."

Leng Sa was satisfied only then, and said a little proudly, "Ask me."

"..." Xu Shaoming looked at Fu Fengcheng who didn't speak, and asked cautiously, "Young madam, can you teach me about the... thing you did before?"

He looked at the gift that the young lady gave to Zhang Zuo, so he didn't put a lot of explosives in it. As a result, it is said that he directly blew up a stone table and a big tree in Zhang Zuo's yard. This power... Absolutely!

Leng Sa said with a bit of disappointment, "You said this, I will give you the method of making it later."

Xu Shaoming was overjoyed, "Thank you Mrs. Shao!"

He was ready to be troubled by the young lady, and then begged bitterly. It's not that the young lady is stingy, but that their young lady occasionally has some inexplicable bad tastes. Unexpectedly, the young lady is very good at talking today, so it can be seen that the mood today is really good.

No matter what Xu Shaoming was thinking, Leng Sacai said with regret, "I don't know what Zhang Zuo's expression is now, I guess I must be **** off!"

Fu Fengcheng held her hand and said, "Do you want to go see Madam?"

Leng Sa asked, "Is it convenient?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Is there any inconvenience, Zhang Er Ye is hospitalized, we should all go to see it. If Madam wants to go, we will go to see it tomorrow."

"Go!" Leng Sa said unequivocally, wouldn't it be a pity not to see his own achievements?

Fu Dashao smiled warmly, "Then let's go tomorrow."

In the ward of the best private hospital in Beijing, Zhang Zuo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange things in front of him with a little more vigilance.

Just as he was struggling to get up, someone next to him immediately came to help him, "Second Master, you are awake."

On hearing this sound, he relaxed and said solemnly, "How long have I passed out?"

The young man who helped him up stood silently and whispered, "Second Master, it's been almost ten hours since you passed out."

Zhang Zuo's hand on the quilt tightened, and it took a while before he said, "Ten hours...is that so."

Young man said, "The doctor said you...you must rest in peace and not worry anymore. Otherwise, your health will only get worse..."

Zhang Zuo sneered and said, "Relax in peace... being raised in Zhang's backyard like a waste without doing anything? What's the difference between that and death?"

The young man was silent, and Zhang Zuo didn't care to ask, "Has anyone been here?"

Young said, "The prime minister just left two hours ago. Several people close to the Zhang family came to visit before. The three young masters have been here before, and I advise them to go back to rest first."

Zhang Zuo leaned against the bed and closed his eyes slightly as he asked, "What else?"

Young said, "Also, Minister Yu has been here."

Zhang Zuo suddenly opened his eyes after hearing this, "Yu Chengyi? What did he do? What did he say?"

The young man shook his head and said, "No, it was said that Miss Yu was not feeling well and accompanied Miss Yu for the examination. I heard that the second master was ill and stopped by to have a look."

Zhang Zuo lowered his eyes and pondered what to say and stopped talking.

I don't know how long it was silent in the ward before Zhang Zuo's voice sounded again, "Let him come to see me tomorrow!"

He didn't say who he was, but the young man seemed to know very well that he didn't mean to ask any more questions, and just replied respectfully, "Yes."

After breakfast in the morning, Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng went out to the hospital to visit. Leng Sa even bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums at the entrance of the hospital.

Su Ze, who went out with them, gently reminded the young lady that it is best to buy some flowers with good meaning when visiting a doctor, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

Leng Sa hugged the white chrysanthemum and seemed puzzled, "Doesn't chrysanthemum mean noble? The hermit's flower is just right for Mr. Zhang. This season is hard to find." Hiding behind the scenes for more than 30 years, Can't hide it? If she would go crazy.

Su Ze twitched the corners of his mouth: As long as you are happy. The bombs are all delivered, what is the chrysanthemum for the funeral?

The eldest young master of the Fu family and the eldest young lady came to visit in person, and it was naturally impossible for Zhang Zuo to avoid them.

Looking at the pair of beautiful people walking into the ward side by side, Zhang Zuo's eyes first fell on the bouquet of white flowers in Leng Sa's hand.

Actually, people don't pay much attention to this these days, not many people even visit the sick and send flowers. But for a person like Zhang Zuo who is sick all the year round and can't foresee longevity, it is a very sensitive matter. Now his expression changed slightly and his eyes looking at Leng Sa were a little more gloomy.

The young man standing in front of him also saw it, and immediately stepped forward, "Mrs. Fu, please give me this."

Leng Sa smiled kindly at him, but staggered him and stood directly in front of Zhang Zuo's bed, "I heard that Er Zhang is ill, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Zhang Zuo stared at the white chrysanthemum in front of him, only to feel a little pain in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Zuocai looked up at Leng Sa and said, "Thank you for visiting me in person, Master Fu and Young Madam."

Leng Sa said with a smile, "You're welcome, it's all right." Just by looking at Zhang Erye's pale complexion, he knew that he was really angry yesterday.

Master Leng gloated contentedly.

Zhang Zuo's eyes narrowed. He was very clear about the hidden meaning of Leng Sa's words - we put you in the hospital, and you should come and see.

Zhang Zuo glanced at the young man next to him. The young man hurried over to take the flowers from Leng Sa's hand, and walked out.

Leng Sa felt a little regretful, "It seems that Erye Zhang doesn't like my flowers."

Zhang Zuo stared at her with some cold eyes, and said lightly: "Young Madam is serious, but I can't smell the fragrance of flowers, but it is a waste of young Madam's heart."

The gaze he looked at Leng Sa was no longer the gentle and elegant he had at the banquet before. It was cold and gloomy like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and ready to attack at any time.

Fu Fengcheng came over and pulled Leng Sa to his side before lowering his head and saying to Zhang Zuo on the bed, "Second Master Zhang seems to be in good health, and he will be discharged soon."

Fu Dashao's physique and aura are very intimidating to ordinary people, not to mention Zhang Zuo, who is sick and bedridden all the year round.

As soon as he stood beside the bed, Zhang Zuo clearly felt a strong sense of oppression, almost choking his breath.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little dignified. The young man who took out the flowers has returned, silently standing in the corner and staring at the two guests in front of him vigilantly.

For a while, Zhang Zuocai said solemnly, "You two... don't you think the joke is a bit too much?"

Leng Sa took Fu Fengcheng's arm, tilted her head slightly, and said in confusion, "What kind of joke is the second master talking about?"

Zhang Zuo raised his head and stared at Leng Sa, Leng Sa didn't look at him with any guilt, his smile became sweeter and innocent.

Zhang Zuo suddenly chuckled and said: "Okay, I heard that Mrs. Fu was decided by Mrs. Fu back then. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot. With Mrs. Fu's vision, we juniors are afraid It's beyond our reach."

Leng Sa said with a smile: "Master Zhang is complimenting me? Thank you for the compliment. Master Zhang's vision is also very good, very good." In order to emphasize that this is very good, Leng Sa nodded seriously.

Zhang Zuo's eyes were a little playful, "Fu Zheng is gone, do you two really think this capital is a place where you can make fun of it?"

Fu Fengcheng said indifferently, "Thank you for reminding me, we will be careful."

Leng Sa also nodded and said, "Yes, the capital is actually quite fun."

Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows, "What fun?"

Leng Sa said, "The people in the capital and the things in the capital are very interesting. Our Yongcheng is a small place, and there are not many interesting things that happen in a year, but the capital is different. Therefore, Erye You need to get better soon."

Zhang Zuo said meaningfully, "Young madam really wants me to get better soon?"

Leng Sa smiled, "It's natural, otherwise..." Leng Sa suddenly leaned over to Zhang Zuo's side and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, how would we play?"

Without waiting for the young man to step up and stand up again, he continued as if nothing had happened, "Otherwise, Zhang Xiang, Zhang Shao and Huizhi would all be worried."

Zhang Zuo took a deep breath and stared at Leng Sa for a long time before saying, "Young Madam is right."

Fu Fengcheng said, "Let's go back first without disturbing Erye Zhang's rest?" In the second half of the sentence, he lowered his head and said to Leng Sa, who nodded and smiled, "Okay, let Erye Zhang have a good rest, we are not Are you busy too? Let's go."

"Farewell." Fu Fengcheng nodded to Zhang Zuo and led Leng Sa out.

Zhang Zuo was sitting on the hospital bed behind him, staring at the backs of the two as they walked out. His eyes were cold and fluctuating.

Zhang Zuo didn't let out a long breath until the footsteps of the two disappeared outside the door.

The young man looked at him worriedly and said, "Second Master, they are deliberately angering you, especially that... Mrs. Fu Shao."

Zhang Zuo sneered, "Yeah, she's deliberately irritating me, but... what can I do to her?"

Without evidence, who would believe that Mrs. Fu's eldest young lady would deliberately anger him? Besides, even if there is evidence, the identity of the second master of the Zhang family is more important than that of the young lady of the Fu family. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. Even if it is seen, at most it means that Mrs. Fu is young and ignorant, how can you still care about a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old?

"The people of the Fu family... are really unbearable!" Zhang Zuo gritted his teeth. "Not only Fu Fengcheng, that girl... is as disgusting as Fu Zheng was! What is Zhang Bi doing?"

The young man said respectfully, "Zhang Xiang is going to send the Long and Song governors away from Beijing today, and said that he will come to visit you at night."

Zhang Zuo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, Long Xiao and Song Ye are leaving today? Sun Liang is still in the capital?"

"Yes, Long Shaozhuolin is still in the capital, and Song Lang left with Song Ye. Sun Liang still has to deal with Sun Rui's affairs, so he will stay in the capital for the time being." Youth said.

"Zhuolin..." Zhang Zuo lowered his eyes and pondered something, with a faint gloomy feeling between his brows.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look again. When the second master showed such an expression, he was probably going to die.

"Fu Fengcheng thought I didn't know what he wanted to do? He wanted to find something for me... Then I'll find something for him first and see who is more busy!" Zhang Zuo said in a cold voice, "The Sheng family's Has anyone arrived in the capital yet?"

Young man said, "It's too much trouble to meet Long Xiaotu, so I deliberately staggered the time, this afternoon's train."

Zhang Zuo nodded and said, "Very good, tell them that if they fail this time, they will all die."

"Yes, Second Master."

Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng just walked out of the hospital door when they saw Fu Yucheng and Su Ze hurriedly greeted them.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Fu Yucheng and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yucheng said, "General Lou, please come over."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "For what?"

Fu Yucheng shook his head and said, "I only invited you and Long Yue, and didn't say anything about it."

Fu Fengcheng frowned, turned around and asked Leng Sa, "Go back first?"

Leng Sa shook his head and smiled, "No, you go first, I have something to go to Leng's house."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, left Su Ze and left with Fu Yucheng.

Watching the two leave, Su Ze looked at Leng Sa and said, "Young Madam, shall we go to Leng's house now?"

Leng Sa sighed helplessly and said, "Why do you guys have to let people follow me? Isn't this a waste of manpower? Am I so worrying?"

Su Ze said with a smile, "Isn't this a special period? It's better to be careful. Or is there something the young lady is inconvenient for her subordinates to know about? Subordinates can avoid it."

Leng Sa rolled his eyes and said, "That's not necessary, I just want to talk to the old lady of the Leng family..." Before he finished speaking, a person walked in quickly from the outside and almost collided with Leng Sa, who was turning his head to talk to Su Ze. A full.

Leng Sa took a wrong turn and stepped aside, leaning back slightly to avoid colliding with the opponent.

"Sorry..." The other party quickly stood up and apologized, "I'm in a hurry to meet someone, and I ask this lady to forgive me."

The other party is a young man in a white suit who looks less than 30 years old. He is not very handsome, and he looks much gentler than the sharp-edged handsome opponent Fu Fengcheng.

At first glance, Leng Sa's first impression is exquisite.

It's not about how delicate he looks, but how he dresses. From clothes to leather shoes, from unruly hair to gold-rimmed glasses, from tie clips to inconspicuous cufflinks, there is nothing unrefined.

Leng Sa has always thought that Zhang Jingzhi should be the best-looking and most exquisite person in suits she has ever seen, but compared to the usual dress of this young master of the Zhang family, it is more casual.

"It doesn't matter." Leng Sa said lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

The other party has handed over a business card and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry. If you have any questions, you can contact me. Farewell."

After speaking, Leng Sa said that they hadn't bumped into each other at all, and the other party had put the business card in her hand and turned and left in a hurry.

"Mrs. Young Master, is this a real accident or is he talking to you?" Su Ze beside him was dumbfounded.

Leng Sa flicked the business card in his hand with a smile, "Who knows?"

The business card is also very delicate. The black card has a delicate golden pattern, with the words He Rufeng written on it, and a line of address.

Su Ze couldn't help but marvel, "What an old-fashioned way, what a big courage!" In broad daylight, he approached the young lady of the Fu family, is this guy blind?

He didn't want such elites who often read newspapers and attended various banquets at first glance to have no idea what Mrs. Fu's eldest young lady looked like.

Leng Sa put the business card into Su Ze's chest pocket with a smile, and ordered, "Check his identity, by the way... don't let anyone approach him casually."

Su Ze was puzzled, "Why?"

Leng Sa said, "I guess he has more lives in his hands than you."

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