beauty hunter

Chapter 747 Zhao Fuhai’s “Death” (3 updates)

Chapter 747 Zhao Fuhai’s “Death”

Wen Yan smiled hoarsely, stood up and left the dining room, and only answered the phone outside the villa.

"Master Wen! Mr. Zhao...Mr. Zhao..." The butler on the other end couldn't even speak clearly and was crying.

"Comatose again? It doesn't matter, just wait until he wakes up on his own." Wen Yan said calmly.

"No! He's bleeding from all his orifices, and he's... out of breath!"

"What!" Wen Yan cried out.

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When Wen Yan arrived at Zhao's house, he immediately found that the whole house was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Obviously, everyone already knows what happened to Zhao Fuhai.

Wen Yan rushed to Zhao Fuhai's room and saw people standing inside and outside the room. Surprisingly, there was Zhong Linghuan next to the bed, but she had cried so much that her eyes were swollen and was being held and prevented from leaving.

Whatever happened to Zhao Fuhai, no matter whether she was the murderer or not, as long as she was there when the incident happened, the Zhao family would definitely be discouraged by her. Her life could not be saved.

Wen Yan walked straight in and walked to the bed.

Zhao Lingzhi was lying beside the body, crying like a man in tears.

The housekeeper was advising her on the side, but he was not much better even though he was loyal. Even a grown man himself was in tears.

"Get out of the way!" Wen Yan shouted, pulling away all the people beside the bed, and saw Zhao Fuhai frozen on the bed.

There was no blood on Zhao Fuhai's face, it was frighteningly white, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sign of life no matter how you looked at it.

Wen Yan was about to reach out to him when a man with glasses in a white coat stopped him and said, "What are you doing! You can't touch the body casually, you have to wait for the police to check!"

Wen Yan glanced at him: "Who are you?"

The bespectacled man puffed up his chest and said, "I am the personal doctor of the Zhao family. I have always taken care of Mr. Zhao's health."

Wen Yan said simply and rudely: "Get out!"

The bespectacled man's nose was almost crooked with anger, but he was stopped by the butler: "Don't be angry, this is Mr. Zhao's friend Master Wen, let him take a look."

When the man with glasses heard the words "Master Wen," his eyes suddenly changed, he closed his mouth, and stopped trying to stop him.

Zhao Fuhai rarely visits him these days. Of course he cares about why. He also knows something about Wen Yan's affairs. He knows that he is not someone he can contradict casually, so how can he dare to stop him?

Wen Yan reached out and pressed Zhao Fuhai's body.

The bespectacled man muttered: "The pulse and breathing are gone, so why check..."

Wen Yanli ignored him and carefully and quickly checked Zhao Fuhai from the beginning, then suddenly stopped and looked at Zhong Linghuan thoughtfully.

Zhong Linghuan looked at him timidly, her eyes swollen like peaches, as if she was extremely aggrieved and frightened.

"Who was there when Mr. Zhao's accident happened?" Wen Yan stared at Zhong Linghuan and said slowly.

"The doctor was taking care of him at that time, and Miss Zhong and I were here." The housekeeper on the side said hurriedly, "After he fainted in the morning, basically the three of us have been here and no one has left."

"Did you have someone stop her from leaving?" Wen Yan was still staring at Zhong Linghuan.

"No... I had someone stop Miss Zhong from leaving when Mr. Zhao was unconscious, but she didn't leave. She insisted that she would feel at ease only after seeing Mr. Zhao recover." The housekeeper said hesitantly, "But then I

After calling Master Wen, Mr. Zhao woke up within two minutes, and I didn't let anyone stop her."

An imperceptible smile flashed in Wen Yan's eyes.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhong Linghuan not to know what would happen to her if something happened to Zhao Fuhai. If she was a smart person, she should take the opportunity to leave after Zhao Fuhai woke up, so as to have more chances of survival.

Of course, this is based on two premises. First, she does not have any conspiracy to harm anyone, and second, she has malicious intentions, but it is not for killing people.

Zhong Linghuan said with a trembling voice: "I really... really don't know why Mr. Zhao suddenly... died..."

Wen Yan said calmly: "I believe you."

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment.

Wen Yan turned to look at the doctor on the other side: "Mr. Zhao is not dead yet!"

As soon as these words came out, nearly twenty people in the room were in an uproar at the same time.

The breath is gone, the pulse is gone, and this guy actually says he's not dead yet?

Wen Yan smiled slightly and looked at the housekeeper: "Wait a few more minutes and Mr. Zhao will wake up."

The butler's eyes widened: "How long will it take?"

Wen Yan looked calm and said: "Ten minutes, maybe even shorter."

Over there, Zhong Linghuan lowered his head, hiding the uncontrollable shock in his eyes.

How did this guy know?

Little did he know that Wen Yan had just checked Zhao Fuhai's figure and discovered that there was no pulse Qi all over his body, but there was a strange pulse Qi in his lower abdomen that was expanding and spreading around. Although the speed was very slow, it was definitely not there.

It is declining but recovering.

As long as his pulse energy recovers to most of his body, Zhao Fuhai will definitely wake up.

Wen Yan pulled Zhao Lingzhi up: "Cry out and cry. Don't let Mr. Zhao be so frightened when he sees your peach face as soon as he wakes up?"

Zhao Lingzhi looked at him with tears and did not react for a moment.

Did this guy really say that dad is not dead?

Time passed little by little, and everyone in the room waited with bated breath.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Seven minutes.

Just when eight minutes passed, Zhao Fuhai suddenly let out a long gasp and opened his eyes.

"Dad!" Zhao Lingzhi was overjoyed and rushed back to the bed.

Zhao Fuhai coughed heavily several times and looked around.

Including the personal doctor, almost everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at Zhao Fuhai who had come back from the dead.

Although Wen Yan said what he said, when the reality happened, it was still unbelievable.

An imperceptible strangeness flashed in Zhong Linghuan's eyes, and she said in surprise: "Brother Hai!"

As soon as Zhao Fuhai heard this, he immediately sat up, turned around and looked relieved, "My dear, you are here, why are you standing so far away? Come here quickly!"

Not only did this guy wake up, but he was also very conscious and in surprisingly good spirits, which surprised Wen Yan.

Hearing his words, the two people escorting Zhong Linghuan had to get out of the way.

Zhong Linghuan immediately ran over, threw herself to the bed and said excitedly: "It's great that you're okay!"

Zhao Fuhai laughed, hugged her and said, "How could something happen to me? With Master Wen here, I am in excellent health!"

Zhao Lingzhi on the side couldn't help being stunned when she saw that he didn't even look at herself or anyone else, only looking at Zhong Linghuan.

Zhong Linghuan lay in Zhao Fuhai's arms and started crying.

Wen Yan frowned and remained silent.

He had a bad feeling. Zhong Linghuan seemed to have achieved her goal, but it was still unclear what her goal was. However, Zhao Fuhai's attitude towards her seemed a bit too good.

The housekeeper wiped away his tears and choked with sobs: "As long as you're fine, let's all leave. Afeng, go ask the kitchen to prepare..."

"Wait!" Zhao Fuhai suddenly said, "While so many people are here, I want to announce something."

Wen Yan's face suddenly changed.

From his angle, he could see Zhong Linghuan's face in profile, and he noticed that a smile appeared on the corners of her lips while she was crying. It was obvious that what Zhao Fuhai was going to announce was what she expected.

Zhao Lingzhi was a little at a loss and said: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Fuhai finally looked at her and said gently: "Lingzhi, I have been divorced and am now single. Wouldn't you have any objection to finding a mother for you? Will you be happy for dad when you see him find true love?"

"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately, and everyone with a little bit of brains guessed what he wanted to announce.

Zhong Linghuan raised her head in his arms with a look of astonishment on her face: "Brother Hai, you...you don't mean to..."

Hearing her changed title, Zhao Lingzhi felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but said: "Dad, you have to be careful about this kind of thing."

Zhao Fuhai said happily: "I have thought very clearly that the second half of my body will be closely connected with a woman, and she is..."

At this moment, Wen Yan, who was watching with cold eyes, suddenly shouted: "Eh? What's wrong with you, Mr. Zhao?" He was the closest to Zhao Fuhai except Zhao Lingzhi and Zhong Linghuan, and quietly kicked Zhong Linghuan's heel from below.

The instep pushed against him, and the latter suddenly bumped forward, pushing Zhen Fuhai, who was sitting up, to fall onto the bed.

Zhong Linghuan naturally stepped back. Everyone, including Zhao Lingzhi, thought that when Zhao Fuhai fell down by himself, Wen Yan moved quickly and reached out to help him. When he let out a surprised sound, his hand was already holding him up.

When he reached the back of Zhao Fuhai's neck, he immediately exerted force.

Zhao Fuhai remained silent and passed out when he was helped up.

The whole process was so secretive that only Zhong Linghuan felt it. But seeing Zhao Fuhai inexplicably unconscious, she was so shocked that she forgot all the details, not to mention she didn't even see who pushed her.

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Wen Yan pretended to check and looked relieved: "It's okay, maybe it's because he hasn't fully recovered yet and is just in a coma. He should just take a rest."

The doctor on the side couldn't help but stepped forward to check and nodded: "It is true that he is just in coma, but his physical symptoms are very stable. He should get better after taking a rest."

Both of them said this, and everyone was naturally relieved.

Zhao Lingzhi asked the housekeeper to take care of Zhao Fuhai and winked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan knew that this girl would definitely come to him, so he didn't waste any time and left the room with her.

Behind him, Zhong Linghuan's voice came out: "Let me help take care of Brother Hai. He should really want me to be by his side."

The two of them left the villa and stood in front of the flower garden.

Zhao Lingzhi wondered: "What is going on? Didn't dad say that he would drive her away before? Why was he so nice to her all of a sudden? Fortunately, he was in a coma. If he announced that woman to be the mistress of the Zhao family,

I really don’t want to go into this place again.”

Wen Yanqi asked: "Why don't you like her?"

Zhao Lingzhi shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe it's because of my female intuition, I always think she is weird. No, it's not just weird, I think she has an evil aura."

Wen Yan was surprised and said: "Evil spirit?"

Zhao Lingzhi said distressedly: "I don't know what to say, anyway, I think she is very dishonest... It doesn't matter, the key is, why did my dad suddenly fall in love with her?"

Wen Yan blinked: "Your dad is already lustful, isn't it normal to like her?"

Zhao Lingzhi was speechless for a moment.

Wen Yan said calmly: "If I were you, I should step aside wisely, out of sight and out of mind. Do you want to stop your dad? It's not your turn, right? Your mother is the most qualified person, but

It seems to me that she won't stop your dad."

Zhao Lingzhi said angrily: "You are the person my dad trusts most, but you don't have the slightest suspicion about the strangeness of this matter?"