Chapter 1070 (1/2)

Zhang Feng couldn't bend down when he was stuck by the door. He was almost able to get in. He was afraid to press Ba song. He shouted anxiously, ”Ba song, Ba song? What's the matter with you.” Zhang Feng began to be worried at this time. Ba song looked very bad and didn't know what happened.

Huang Weiwei pulled Zhang Feng out, ”brother, let me come.” she stuffed all her suit coat and computer bag into Zhang Feng's hand and squeezed in with her side breathing. After going in, Huang Weiwei quickly dragged Ba song aside. This drag didn't matter. Huang Weiwei was really shocked.

I only felt that Ba song was very, very light and seemed to be thin. After Zhang Feng came in, he put down his things and hurried to see Ba song. He saw that his face was waxy yellow, his eyes were deep concave and his eyes were dull. Zhang Feng quickly helped him to the bed. He saw that there was a pool of blood on the bed!

”What's the matter, the boy he brought? Why did he disappear? What happened?” Zhang Feng was almost stunned when he saw everything in front of him. What happened? When he left, Basong was still fine. Why didn't he see that people had become so thin in a few days.

Basong was already as angry as a gossamer. It took him all his strength to get up from bed and open the door for Zhang Feng. It is estimated that if Zhang Feng and them come one day later, Basong will die. Zhang Feng has no way. He can't show Ba song in front of Huang Weiwei. He can only use an excuse to support Huang Weiwei.

”Weiwei, go downstairs and buy something to eat. He seems to have nothing for a few days. Go and buy some porridge, drinks and soft liquid food.” although these things can be bought in the hotel, Zhang Feng told Huang Weiwei not to think much and hurried out.

As soon as Huang Weiwei went out, Zhang Feng hurried to check for Ba song, but nothing strange happened. It was strange. Zhang Feng suddenly found that Ba song had different degrees of wounds on his hands, body and legs. It was strange. Who did it?

Zhang Feng couldn't help it. He was afraid that Ba song couldn't lift it up at one breath. At that time, it really didn't work. Looking at Ba song with his mouth open, he seemed to want to say something. Zhang Feng quietly injected some internal force into Ba song on his back before Huang Weiwei came back.

I don't know if there is any way, but now I can only be a living horse doctor. I don't know why Basong always makes him feel that he has run out of talent. I saw that after being injected with some internal power, Basong's breathing gradually resumed. Finally, there was no feeling that he would pass if he couldn't lift it at one breath.

However, Zhang Feng knew that this was only temporary. It was not very useful to cure the symptoms but not the root cause. ”Basong, are you better? Can you speak now? What about your assistant? Why nobody cares about you? What happened.” Zhang Feng wanted Basong to come back to life with blood in place now.

Ba song reluctantly raised his hand and said to Zhang Feng, ”I'm sorry to worry you. They're going to kill me. I'm afraid I won't live long. I just want to tell you that I didn't help you. I'm very sorry. I've bothered you all this time.” Ba Song said this, and the whole person was about to collapse.

Zhang Feng felt sorry to hear that he was still thinking about not helping them at this time. Is this man out of his mind! ”Who wants to kill you? To be clear, where's Ali? Isn't he here to take care of you? Where's the man?” has Ali been killed?

It's impossible to. In broad daylight, and the hotel management is so strict, and there are cameras everywhere. If such a big thing happens, someone will know. Now Ba song is like this, where is the boy dead? Zhang Feng really wants to yell. What the hell is going on.

I only heard BA Songqiang holding up his spirit and saying, ”Ali, they are with them. They asked Ali to kill me. I'm dying now. I'm sorry, Zhang Feng, I can't help you. After I die... Don't send me back to Thailand.” Ba Songqiang couldn't lift up his strength any more and could only try to support his breath.

Ba song's words shocked Zhang Feng! Ali came to kill him. The boy looks honest and honest. He doesn't look like a bad man at all. No wonder Ba song has become like this again. Did Ali poison him again, but he didn't see anything just now? What can I do now!

Zhang Feng is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in the room. He knows that if he goes on like this, Ba song will die in less than a day, and he can't be cured in an ordinary hospital. What should we do now? Zhang Feng can't lose all his inner contents to him. It doesn't work at all.

At this time, the telephone rang. Zhang Feng picked it up and saw that it was Liu San's. It's best to have something important now, otherwise anyone who calls will get a scolding.

”Hey, Liu San, tell me what's up.” Zhang Feng seemed quite impatient. He pulled his tie and dared to hurt people in his territory. This Ali, don't be caught by him, otherwise he will look good.

”The Taoist priest heard that you came back and asked when you were free to come up the mountain. He said he had something to tell you...” Liu San conveyed what the Taoist priest said to him, not a word bad.

”I don't have time now, let's talk about it later...” Zhang Feng was about to hang up the phone, and Liu San quickly spoke again.

”The Taoist priest told you to make a divination. You will be robbed and he will cross you.” Liu San was ready to be scolded. He didn't know why the Taoist priest wanted him to say so. He knew that Zhang Feng should be very happy today, and what he wanted to say was not interesting to tell Zhang Feng.