C44 (1/2)

After discussing it with Hu Shuangzhuang, I realized that this project was really as simple as she said it was. It only had a homepage, nine level two pages, and some level three pages. Other than that, there was only a bit of data flow to the backstage.

However, in order to be more cautious, I started to search for something unique on the internet. Since there wasn't anything special about this item, I should at least focus on designing and arranging it.

After getting off work at noon, the rest of my colleagues ordered takeout, while I was pulled out by Hu Shuang to casually eat some food. After thinking that Zhang Qiang's matter wasn't settled yet, I rushed back to the hospital without stopping.

Jun'er was still standing there, but her complexion looked much better. It seemed that she was relieved that Zhang Qiang had a solution to the problem.

Actually, I've also thought about this matter with Zhang Qiang before. Even if I find that brat who ran away after eating a mouthful of food, there's still one more very important thing that's related to Zhang Qiang's future brother-in-law. That guy's two hundred thousand yuan hole has been filled by Hu Shuang.

Of course, this is all in the future, and is not something I have to worry about right now.

Inside the ward, Zhang Qiang was sitting on the bed, eating lunch from a box. His tight-fitting hospital gown had already been changed, and it was replaced by a normal hospital gown.

When Zhang Qiang saw me, he had a faint smile on his face and his spirit seemed to have recovered a little. However, when I saw his smile, I knew that it wasn't Zhang Qiang.

After greeting him, I sat down next to Zhang Qiang and asked, ”He still won't come out?”

”He can't come out, so I need your help.” He replied with a smile.

”How?”

”Give me a place to stay. Otherwise, if I don't go out, he won't be able to come up.”

She looked at me and him talking to each other as if we were talking in a mute language, and she seemed very confused. But, she couldn't get in the conversation for a while, so she pulled Hu Shuang and the other two to go outside to chat.

”I can only send you down.” I went straight back to him. As an errand boy, it is my duty to deliver things that shouldn't exist in this world to the place where he should go. I can't show favoritism, much less dare.

”And if I don't want to go down?” There was a meaningful smile on his face.

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat. I thought to myself, ”This guy wouldn't 'reject' the arrest when this matter is about to unfold, right?”

Perhaps it was because my expression was a little ugly, he continued to explain himself: ”You misunderstood me.”

After saying that, he gently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and asked me to help him push the small table to the side. Then, he started to speak in a low voice.

It was only now that I found out that the person who was staying in Zhang Qiang's body was called Zheng Yuan. He was an Elementary Scholar of the Late Qing Dynasty and could be considered an outstanding disciple in the Zheng Family.

According to what he said, the rumors were basically the same as the truth. The only difference was that at that time, there were also some people from the Zheng Family who rebelled, but were forcefully suppressed by the Zheng Family's Patriarch, Xiao Song.

And the most hateful thing was that later on, in order to preserve his family's position, Zheng Xiaosong actually forced his slightly subordinate descendants to send his wife and daughter into a pit of fire …

At that time, Zheng Yuan had only just gotten married, his new wife was a young girl who also knew some poetry and books. The two of them had rather deep feelings for each other, but who would have thought that they would encounter such a thing in the chaotic world?

Unfortunately, the two of them weren't able to escape for long before they were caught by Zheng Xiaosong's group and brought back.

In the end, there was really no other way around it. Zheng Yuan discussed it with his wife, and the two of them seemed to be obedient on the surface as they dressed up in the room under the strict control of Zheng Xiaosong's group.

The two of them were in the room. Zheng Yuan looked at his newly-wed wife with tears in his eyes. He used a pair of scissors his wife brought from home to cut open her throat, then he laughed loudly and broke the oil lamp.