Chapter 753: Chapter 753
Fang Yongxing, accompanied by Tang Qingzhong, got into the car and rushed to Mingxin Hospital, having heard that Sister Yao had gone there for her injuries.
Guigui’s hands and feet were a bit bruised because of the shoving by Brother Hu’s men, but it wasn’t anything serious.
It was only Sister Yao’s forehead that might leave a scar.
The two injured persons were escorted by men dispatched by Xiao Yebai and were brought to Tang Sili’s care.
Since they were sent by the boss, Tang Sili personally took care of the reception.
Ou Yanan was helping by the side.
When Fang Yongxing came in and glanced at Ou Yanan, he remembered something and said to him, "You saved me last time, didn’t you, doctor?"
Ou Yanan looked up, saw his face, and naturally remembered the incident from before. Then he saw Fang Yongxing using a crutch and asked, "Has your leg healed?"
"I’m recuperating at home," Fang Yongxing replied.
"Take good care of yourself and don’t move around too much," Ou Yanan, as a doctor, instructed.
Fang Yongxing’s gaze fixed unblinkingly upon his face, remembering how during his emergency, he was in so much pain that he couldn’t see clearly. But now, seeing his face properly, he thought that it did indeed resemble someone.
All he saw was the man before him with a gaze sharp as needles, as Ou Yanan turned and walked away.
Tang Qingzhong asked Fang Yongxing, "Team leader, what’s wrong?"
"Nothing," Fang Yongxing shook his head.
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Entering the doctor’s office, they saw Tang Sili treating Sister Yao’s wound and preparing some injections.
"The wound is quite big, so just to be safe, I’ll give you a tetanus shot," Tang Sili said.
Sister Yao was actually still feeling a bit dizzy, as if she hadn’t completely snapped out of the frightening ordeal, and just murmured in agreement.
Fang Yongxing walked over, stood beside her, and softly asked, "Are you okay?"
Sister Yao was startled, turned her head, and seeing his face, an indescribable feeling spread across her lips. She didn’t know how to respond but managed to say, "Gu Nuan saved me."
"Yes, I know," Fang Yongxing simply replied.
"How did she know about it?" Sister Yao reflected afterward. She hadn’t notified anyone, so how could Gu Nuan have known so quickly and even found her location at once?
"Didn’t I give you a storage disk?" Fang Yongxing said.
Sister Yao nodded, "The one you asked me to give to Gu Nuan last time."
"That day, you took your son’s backpack again to put up a front. I took the opportunity to put a tracking device in your son’s backpack."
Sister Yao’s mouth hung open, unable to close for a long time, "You all, you suspected it earlier, didn’t you?"
"We couldn’t be sure whether the opponent would act against you or your son. We could only plant a tracker, just in case."
Sister Yao frowned, thinking that if they had warned her earlier, perhaps this wouldn’t have happened.
She could have kept a closer eye on her child.
No, it’s likely that she couldn’t have prevented it anyway.
It might be better to let the opponent make a move and then to resolve the issue, taking them down in one swoop. That way, nobody would bother her and her son again in the future.
Thinking this way, it seemed as if Gu Nuan and Fang Yongxing, after weighing their options, had played this chess move: not to tell her, not to alarm the enemy.
"Who did this?" Sister Yao asked. "I know they were after my artwork. Were they the rivals of the Zhao family?"
"How did they come to know about your work?"
This question from Fang Yongxing instantly made everything clear to Sister Yao, "I get it now. It was done by those long-standing rivals of yours. Since I’ve always been close to you, I naturally became a thorn in their side. But, their leader has fallen, hasn’t he? What’s the point for them to do this?"