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Text Chapter 400: The storm is coming (Part 1)

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    "That's right, but I just know what happened last night and the name Zhang Ziyu. If I don't recover my memory, I will be very distressed." Zhang Ziyu shrugged and said, even though he had deduced the situation, but not  Recovering memory is still a bit difficult.  "Zhang Ziyu Zhang Ziyuen" The old man only noticed this name now, so he muttered it quietly in his mouth, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.  "What? Have you ever heard of this name?" Zhang Ziyu asked in surprise as he looked at the old man's reaction.  "I can't remember. I probably haven't heard of it. I just think the name is familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere. But when I think about it, I don't seem to have any impression." After thinking about it, the old man didn't think of anything and shook his head.  .  "Okay, for the specific new situation, it seems that we can only read tomorrow's newspaper. There should be a press conference today, but you will definitely not be able to see the live broadcast here, so please wait for the news." Zhang Ziyu made a plan  A simple plan was said.  "Hey? Why are you waiting for tomorrow's newspaper? Don't you already know your identity? It would be better if you just go to the police. As you said, your identity is definitely not low, why are you still here?  Are you suffering here?" The old man didn't understand what Zhang Ziyu meant. Since Zhang Ziyu already knew his identity through the newspaper, even if he didn't recover his memory, at least he wouldn't have to hide here.  "It was still too dangerous before my memory was restored. You don't think yesterday's fire was really an accident, do you? Maybe someone has some bad plans. If I haven't restored my memory now, if others find out, wouldn't they be sent to their door?  "Yes?" Zhang Ziyu briefly explained the reason why he still planned to stand still.  "Well, I really don't understand you people. You fight all day long. If you want to stay here, just stay here. Anyway, this is the condition. Seeing that you are in trouble now, I will  I won¡¯t charge you more rent. By the way, don¡¯t you still have wounds on your body? Let me take a look at it.¡± For the old man, Zhang Ziyu¡¯s troubles had nothing to do with him. After a few casual words,  Then the topic turned to business.  Zhang Ziyu was reminded of this important matter by the old man, and immediately thanked him, and then began to cooperate with the old man to check his injuries, because he had to keep moving his body, which often caused many pains, which made Zhang Ziyu  His brows were furrowed, but for the sake of inspection, Zhang Ziyu endured it, hoping that the old man would finish the inspection quickly.  "Okay, I basically read it. I really don't know what happened to you. You don't look like you escaped from the fire at all. It looks like you just came back from a war." The old man picked the stove.  said.  "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Zhang Ziyu put his coat back on his body and lay down, feeling the pain all over his body gradually calm down, and asked.  "I didn't see any burns. It felt like a fight. The one on the waist was almost the most serious. There was also a more serious trauma on the back and legs. There were countless other minor injuries.  It can still be seen from the outside. As for whether there are any internal injuries, I don't know. Are you an arsonist? Did you escape after being beaten by someone after setting the fire?  Arrested directly?" In the first half, the old man was still talking to Zhang Ziyu seriously about his injuries, but suddenly his tone changed and he looked at Zhang Ziyu with some suspicion and asked seriously.  "Ahem, are you kidding me? You can read it in the newspaper. The cause of the fire is still under investigation. There is no arsonist at all." Zhang Ziyu was drinking water while listening to the old man telling him about his injuries, but what he said later almost made Zhang Ziyu almost  He choked on a mouthful of water, coughed, threw the newspaper to the old man, and said helplessly.  After all, no one wants to be called an arsonist, even a person with amnesia, although Zhang Ziyu's current series of reactions does indeed look a bit like an arsonist.  "Forget it, I don't know how to read, what do you think? I just asked casually, it's not the case, and I don't want you to be an arsonist. But your injury is a big problem, it needs to be dealt with, right? Leave it like this  It's not a problem. If something goes wrong, it's not a trivial matter. "The old man didn't care about these things, but Zhang Ziyu's physical condition worried him. It would be fine if Zhang Ziyu only had some minor injuries.  There are so many injuries, and some of them look really serious. There is nothing on hand to treat the wounds. Such a cold weather and the poor sanitary conditions here are really not suitable for someone who is covered in injuries.  People are cultivated, so they suggested to Zhang Ziyu.  "I don't agree. If something goes wrong, let's talk about it. I'll stay here for the time being. You won't kick me out, right?" Zhang Ziyu shook his head firmly and rejected the old man's suggestion.  &nbsp"You are such a person. You said you wouldn't go out to reveal your identity or call the police. You didn't even go to the hospital. You stayed here with injuries. I really don't know what you are planning in your heart." Before.  The old man who didn't interfere in Zhang Ziyu's personal affairs was now a little out of sorts, just because Zhang Ziyu didn't seem to understand the current situation at all. Some things didn't matter, but some things needed to be taken seriously.  According to the seniority of the old man, he is almost the same generation as Zhang Ziyu's grandfather. As an elder, Zhang Ziyu is naturally still a young man, so the old man also thinks that Zhang Ziyu is a little too complacent.  "It's really not suitable for me to go anywhere now. There are some things that are not convenient for me to tell you. I don't want you to get involved in this trouble. Whether it's going to the hospital or calling the police, there's nothing I can do.  Yeah, I don't have anything on me right now. I will eventually notify the police if I go to the hospital. The only thing I can do now is to hide temporarily. When the situation is clear, I will naturally solve some problems. If you find this inconvenient.  , I can also leave you and go to other places, as long as you promise not to mention me to anyone, I will definitely give you the reward I promised you in the future." Zhang Ziyu said seriously, this is the most he can reveal.  Yes, he has considered the worst case scenario.  "Hey, forget it, let it go. I don't care. If you think it's okay, then it's okay. I'm not that cruel. You can just stay here in such a cold weather." The old man looked at Zhang Ziyu very much.  With serious eyes, he knew that Zhang Ziyu said these words from the heart, and his heart softened.  The old man had never thought of letting Zhang Ziyu leave here.  Just after the dispute, the two were embarrassing. Zhang Ziyu felt that he shouldn't say so. The old man also felt that he should not have more nosy things. Both of them were silent for a while, and they were a little uncomfortable.  "Are you hungry? Let's eat first. Although it doesn't taste very good, it's enough to satisfy you." After a moment of silence, the old man broke the calm first. They hadn't eaten for a long time, and the two of them were already hungry.  Only then did we bring up the matter of eating.  Compared with Zhang Ziyu, who is now a little leisurely, the situation outside is a mess. All the attention of the entire Dragon City is focused on this matter. Both the news media and gossip reporters are eager to dig deep to dig out more information.  There was a lot of news, and because this matter was inextricably linked to the popular financial summit a few days ago, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole city and became the main topic of discussion for everyone, on Weibo, on TV, and in newspapers.  On the Internet, there are discussions and speculations about this topic everywhere. There are different opinions for a while, and I don¡¯t know which one is true and which one is false.  "Uncle Zhong, how is the press conference going? We have received many calls from the media. What should we do?" A young man wearing glasses asked while standing in front of Uncle Zhong's desk holding a stack of information.  road.  "Don't answer any of them. I will take care of the press conference. Just take care of your affairs." Uncle Zhong rubbed his temples and said without raising his head. As he spoke, he was still flipping through various documents.  .  Uncle Zhong has not slept all night. After experiencing such a big thing and being busy at work, a man of Uncle Zhong's age can no longer hold on. His eyes are very sore and his physical strength is gradually exhausted.  .  But Uncle Zhong has no other choice. Now is a very critical time. If he fails again, then Feng Teng will fail completely.  "Yes, I understand." "Wait a minute, how is everyone's mood? Is there anything special?" Just as the young man was about to leave, Uncle Zhong suddenly stopped him, then raised his head and asked.  It was only after Uncle Zhong raised his head that the young man saw clearly the state of Uncle Zhong. He felt as if he was much older. Everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel a little worried, as if his whole body would collapse with the slightest touch.  Qiao Feng's death has devastated the whole Fengteng, and Zhang Ziyu's disappearance has made matters worse. When such a big event happens, people's emotions can easily fluctuate, and it is reasonable for them to have any thoughts. That's why Uncle Zhong cares about this matter.  .  "The mood is okay. No one is talking about this issue yet. Don't worry, everyone is aware of it." The young man said, with a little nervousness in his voice. It seemed that this was one of the few times he spoke directly to Uncle Zhong.  "Thank you for your hard work, please go out first." Uncle Zhong nodded, then waved his hand, indicating that the other party could go out.  When Uncle Zhong was the only one left in the room, he heard a heavy sigh that echoed throughout the room and lingered for a long time.
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