Chapter 1480 - The problematic Du Zhijie
Chapter 1480 - The problematic Du Zhijie
Ye Yanxi looked at the man who returned to the group of guests. She took out her phone, took a picture of the man\'s face, put it back in her bag, and said to Feng Yeming: "Let\'s go!"
Feng Yeming glanced at Du Zhijie and saw that he was holding onto a cup of strong alcohol, as he walked towards the direction of the balcony.
When Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming got out of the car, Ye Yanxi sent the photo to a familiar person and told him to check the person\'s identity. Not long after, a message came in from the other end. This man was Zhang Lie, the vice-representative who was promoted in the past two years. From the time he had participated in politics till now, the promotion had been very fast in just a few years.
"This man is called Zhang Lie, he was promoted to vice council member just two years ago. What private conversations would Du Zhijie have with him?" Ye Yanxi frowned, somewhat curious.
Feng Yeming squinted his eyes and thought, "I am very clear about Zhijie\'s background, he is the only son. His parents have already passed away, and even if there are other relatives, they rarely interact with him."
"Could it be that this Zhang Lie is related to him by blood?"
"When I was in the team, I didn\'t hear him mention that he had family members in politics." Feng Yeming shook his head.
Ye Yanxi bit her lips, and spoke out her thoughts, "I feel that Du Zhijie is very scheming, and has a slightly wrong mindset, and does not seem to be an upright person."
Feng Yeming looked ahead, his eyes revealed worry, "No matter what, I do not wish for him to become a bad guy."
"It\'s still early, can you accompany me to the hospital? I want to see A Zhi. " Feng Yeming was worried about his teammates.
"Alright." Ye Yanxi nodded.
The two of them drove in the direction of the hospital. Under the cover of the night, the place was brightly lit, unlike the usual hospital, where people were coming and going.
The nights here were especially peaceful, and even the nurse was very quiet as well.
When the two of them walked into Zhang Zhi\'s sickroom, the nurse was helping him wipe his hands and feet, turning over and wiping his back. For a person like him who was in a coma, it was very easy for him to cause muscle problems.
"Are you friends of the wounded?" A male nurse in her early thirties asked.
"Right." Ye Yanxi nodded.
"Alright, I just finished my work. I\'m outside the door, call me if you need anything." The attendant took the hot water bucket and left.
Feng Yeming sat on the chair in front of his bed, his eyes looking at Zhang Zhi\'s sleeping face, he sighed, then extended his hand to grab Zhang Zhi\'s hand, holding onto it like a brother.
"A Zhi, when are you going to wake up? The brothers are waiting for your return. "
Zhang Zhi\'s hand suddenly moved slightly, and his eyes immediately focused on his finger, thinking that he was hallucinating.
However, Zhang Zhi\'s hand was really clenched tightly, as though he knew that was beside him, he also tried to greet him.
"A Zhi, it\'s me. I\'m Ye Ming." Feng Yeming immediately leaned over and called out to him.
Ye Yanxi also walked over, looking at the fist wielding Zhang Zhi, she was very pleased, was she finally going to wake up?
Zhang Zhi seemed to be having a hard time clearing his head. His brows were knitted tightly, and his entire face was twitching. To him, opening his eyes such a normal action was already very difficult.
"A Zhi, it\'s Ye Ming. I\'m here." Feng Yeming leaned in to comfort him, and at the same time, encouraged him.
For someone who had just woken up, it was most important to be sure that the person beside him was someone he trusted.
Indeed, Zhang Zhi was not in a hurry to open his eyes, he had only tightly held onto his hand, and said to Feng Yeming: "I will go call the doctor."
The unconscious Zhang Zhi seemed to hear it as he suddenly squeezed Feng Yeming\'s hand again.
Feng Yeming realized what he meant and called out to Ye Yanxi, "Yan Xi, don\'t look for a doctor yet, close the door."
Ye Yanxi was startled, but still walked over, closed the door, and even locked it.
As expected, Zhang Zhi relaxed a little, and his hands loosened up as well. He finally opened his eyes, which were filled with blood red eyes.
Zhang Zhi\'s eyes were a little blurry, but his voice was completely hoarse. "Brother Ye Ming …"
"It\'s me!" "I\'m here." Feng Yeming\'s eyes were a little moist, but his voice carried a sense of tranquility that caused people to be at ease.
Zhang Zhi tightly shut his eyes, "Du Zhijie..."
His voice didn\'t seem like he was calling his superior\'s name, but rather sounded like he was gritting his teeth …
"A Zhi, what do you want to say?" Feng Yeming moved closer, waiting with a taut face.
"It\'s him …" "He\'s the one who fired the gun …" Zhang Zhi\'s voice was intermittent, but the meaning behind his words was understandable.
Feng Yeming listened in shock, the muscles on his face twitched, "He shot you? A Zhi, did he hurt you? "
"He … He had a secret... I heard him dealing with someone... He was going to do something big... "Cough …" After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he coughed heavily, and blood gushed out from his mouth, making it impossible for him to speak.
Even if Feng Yeming wanted to know more, he couldn\'t just watch his brother die. He said to Ye Yanxi, "Yan Xi, call the doctor!"
Ye Yanxi immediately turned around and walked out, but at this time, Zhang Zhi did not care about spitting out blood, and firmly held onto Feng Yeming\'s hand, "Be careful of him …"
After he finished speaking, Zhang Zhi gasped for breath, no words could come out of his mouth, only the blood in his stomach continued to gush out.
"Doctor …" Feng Yeming shouted.
The doctor and a few nurses rushed in anxiously and immediately took care of Zhang Zhi who was still vomiting blood. The doctor said, "Send him to the emergency room immediately."
Feng Yeming and Ye Yanxi immediately followed him to the entrance of the emergency room, and watched as Zhang Zhi was pushed inside.
Feng Yeming\'s tightly clenched fists immediately slammed against the wall, the anger he could not suppress had almost burned away his rationality.
Ye Yanxi reached out and hugged him, "Don\'t be like this, calm down."
"Why? Why did he shoot? Kill your own people? " Feng Yeming clenched his teeth, as if he wanted to fight Du Zhijie.
Ye Yanxi\'s heart ached for him, but she knew that killing Zhang Zhi was definitely not the worst thing that could happen to him, it was actually something that he was currently participating in.
To be able to make this man kill his own brother, then what kind of big thing would happen? Can it threaten the security of the country?
"I\'m going to kill him." Feng Yeming\'s rationality was in a rage.
Ye Yanxi tightly held onto his arm, not wanting him to punch the wall again, and injure her own palm.
"Alright, calm down. We need to investigate this matter properly." Ye Yanxi comforted her.
As she consoled him, Feng Yeming slowly suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down a little, "He obviously wanted to kill A Zhi, so why did he send A Zhi back to this place to save him? Is he really kind-hearted, or does he have some other motive? "
Soon enough, she guessed, "Could it be that he needs a reason to leave the team and return to the city, and to escort A Zhi back to save him is his chance?"
Feng Yeming nodded his head, "He doesn\'t even take A Zhi\'s life seriously. He is only lending A Zhi a gift to come back, and to plot against him."
"Right, he already has a problem meeting with that vice council member today." Ye Yanxi guessed.
Feng Yeming clenched his fist tightly, almost digging into his flesh.
Ye Yanxi glanced at the inside of the emergency room and she reached out to hold his hand, calmly advising him, "Ye Ming, now that A Zhi has woken up, you must show that you have not spoken to A Zhi yet. You must act like how it is in the past and not let Du Zhijie know everything that you know."
Even if Feng Yeming wanted to question his former brother, right now, A Zhi was already in imminent danger. He could only accept, and what was even more important now was to find out the conspiracy behind Du Zhijie. What exactly did he participate in, and this matter was definitely not simple.
"Can you do it?" Ye Yanxi asked softly.
Feng Yeming took a few deep breaths consecutively before he finally let out his breath. His voice had also regained its calmness, "I can."
Ye Yanxi reached out to hug him, then said to him, "Call Du Zhijie now, tell him to come over."
Ye Yanxi\'s eyes flashed with hatred, Ye Yanxi looked at him, "You have to call him, in order to prevent him from suspecting you, and let him think that you don\'t know the truth."
Feng Yeming clenched his teeth, nodded, and took out his phone to call Du Zhijie. "Hello." Du Zhijie\'s voice came from the other side. There were music coming from all around him, so he was obviously still at the banquet.
Zhi Jie, A Zhi has entered the emergency room. Feng Yeming suppressed his emotions and spoke with a normal tone of voice.