The Richest Man Yang Fei

Haozi and Ma Feng exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Yang Fei rang the doorbell of Ling Yao's house, but no one answered, and no one came out to open the door.

There were few people living in the villa area, and even neighbors rarely visited.

Yang Fei called the door, but no one around came out to watch or ask.

Haozi stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Fei, maybe she's not home?"

Yang Fei said in a deep voice, "She's at home."

He immediately gave up ringing the doorbell and calling the door, stepped back two steps, looked upstairs, and said, "Find a way to get in!"

Haozi grinned, "This is too easy. But..."

Yang Fei said, "No but, this is an order, go in now!"

Haozi said okay, and in three or two leaps, he climbed up the wall, then climbed the balcony on the second floor, did a pull-up, and jumped flexibly in the air, and climbed the balcony railing with both hands, then flipped over and jumped onto the balcony.

These movements were done in one go, in the blink of an eye.

Yang Fei cheered secretly and said, "Go in and see what's going on! Quick!"

Haozi responded and rushed into the room on the second floor.

After a while, Yang Fei saw Haozi return to the balcony and shouted down:

"Master Fei, she committed suicide! She cut her wrists!"

Yang Fei was shocked!

He had only a sixth sense and felt that something was wrong. He didn't expect her to be so stupid and unable to withstand the blow of failure!

Don't persuade others to live without experiencing their suffering.

But Yang Fei couldn't just stand by and watch them die.

"What are you doing? Save people!"

"Hey!" Haozi turned and went into the room.

Yang Fei ordered Ma Feng in a deep voice: "Drive over, speed!"

Ma Feng had already rushed to his garage at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Yang Fei called Liu Li at home again: "Bring the first aid kit at home, I'm outside the house, you can see it when you come out."

Liu Li heard Yang Fei's urgent tone and thought he was injured. She was so scared that she quickly took the kit and ran out.

When Ma Feng drove the car over, Haozi carried Ling Yao out of the door.

Yang Fei helped to lift Ling Yao up and put her in the back seat of the car.

Haozi had already tied Ling Yao's artery with a towel and rags.

Her hands and clothes were covered with blood, which was shocking.

Liu Li came over with a medicine box.

While Yang Fei told Haozi to drive to the hospital, he took out the bandage and quickly stopped Ling Yao's bleeding.

Liu Li stood outside the car, patted her chest with her hand, and sighed: "Fortunately, fortunately, it's not the boss..."

Watching the car go away, Liu Li returned to the house, took out her mobile phone, and called Li Juan to report what had just happened.

Li Juan heard that someone had committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and it was a young and beautiful girl who actually lived diagonally opposite her house, and the person committed suicide, and Yang Fei was able to rush to the scene in the first time, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Any of these things, taken separately, is not surprising.

But coincidentally, so many things are put together!

This made Li Juan think about it carefully.

Li Juan asked about some details in detail, but Liu Li knew very little about it.

"Oh, yes, it's the young and beautiful woman that night." Liu Li remembered.

Li Juan said: "Does she come to our house often?"

"I've been here a few times. I always talk to the boss in the living room. What are we talking about? Let me think, yes, it's about releasing a record, yes, it's releasing a record, and this woman is a singer..."

Li Juan seemed to have some clues and smiled: "I know. Is the woman's name Ling Yao?"

"Yes, yes, it's Ling Yao. I heard the boss call her Miss Ling."

"It's okay, I know this woman. Her record didn't sell well, and she lost the money for a house, about one million! I think she couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide."

"Oh my God, the blood is red and flowing everywhere! It's so scary!"

Li Juan hung up the phone.

She would not take the initiative to call Yang Fei to talk about these things.

But her control over Yang Fei,

was beyond Yang Fei's expectation of her.

Some women, like Su Tong, let everything go and give Yang Fei unlimited freedom.

Some women, like Li Juan, are goddesses who control everything and arrange everything for men clearly.

It is difficult to say which of the two women has a better way.

Yang Fei was able to divorce Su Tong but marry Li Juan, not simply because Su Tong was lenient and Li Juan was strict.

In fact, when Su Tong and Yang Fei were together, Su Tong was very strict in the early stage, and she didn't care about him in the later stage because she couldn't control him.

Li Juan didn't care about Yang Fei at all at the beginning, but once they got married, she immediately turned into an omnipotent goddess and took over everything of Yang Fei. She seemed to let Yang Fei go, but she knew everything about him.

One thing subdues another, maybe only a woman like Li Juan can subdue Yang Fei!

Yang Fei followed the car and went to the hospital.

Ling Yao's consciousness was blurred.

She had a high fever and kept talking nonsense.

Yang Fei seemed to be able to hear her calling his name, but he couldn't hear clearly. What exactly did she want to say to him?

Time became particularly slow at this moment.

Every minute and every second seemed so long.

Normally, waiting for a red light doesn't feel anything, but this red light makes people anxious.

Finally arrived at the hospital!

Yang Fei got out of the car first, then hugged Ling Yao in his arms and ran to the emergency room. After entering the door, he shouted: "Doctor, help! Someone cut his wrists and committed suicide!"

The nurse at the consultation desk ran over, glanced at Ling Yao, and then called the doctor.

The two doctors on duty came over quickly, pointed to the emergency room inside and said: "This way, come here quickly!"

Yang Fei carried Ling Yao into the house and placed her on the hospital bed.

The doctor asked briefly, then asked Yang Fei and the others to go out.

When Yang Fei left, he glanced at Ling Yao.

He calculated the time, from when he suspected something happened to Ling Yao to when he rescued her, it was about a few minutes.

If she committed suicide as soon as she went upstairs, wouldn't these few minutes be enough to drain most of the blood from her body?

Yang Fei looked at her pale face and felt all kinds of emotions in his heart.

He just wanted to use her as a chess piece to lure out Wendi Zhang behind her.

She lost, lost money, and lost her house. Wendi Zhang would definitely step in for her, at least give her some money, and even help her make a comeback and win big sales of records, right?

Unexpectedly, Wendi Zhang did nothing!

This was beyond Yang Fei's surprise.

On the contrary, this silly girl almost died because of it!

Yang Fei began to doubt his own judgment.

Is there not the kind of relationship between Ling Yao and Wendi Zhang that I imagined?

Is it because he refuses to support her?

Or did she decline her help?

Her usually blushing pretty face became as colorless as white paper.

Yang Fei walked out, his eyebrows furrowed.

Everyone could see that Yang Fei was very upset.

Yang Fei is indeed worried, not only for the innocent Ling Yao, but also for how to deal with Zhang Wendi next.