Chapter 189 Ding Li took it all

Chapter 189 Ding Li took it all

"Ding Li, this is not Mr. Feng's business, this is your business."

"Oh~~?! That's right, it's none of Mr. Feng's business. This is my own business."

"Ding Li, you have to know how much trouble you have caused Mr. Feng this time. Xu Wenqiang has also been implicated."

"How could this happen~~" Ding Li murmured to himself.

"Someone has to take up this responsibility, otherwise it will never end. Do you understand?"

"I~~"

"Mr. Feng will do his best to help you. After the storm has died down in a few days, Mr. Feng will get you out."

"Don't worry about your mother. Mr. Feng has arranged someone to take care of her. Don't worry." The meaning of A Xiang's words was self-evident.

Ding Li grabbed his hair in pain, and raised his head after a while: "I agree."

Under A Xiang's coercion and inducement, Ding Li, who was still a bachelor, confessed in the police station that he was the mastermind behind the incident.

It was because Lu Qiubai exposed his affairs, which made him hate him, so he killed Lu Qiubai.

This matter has nothing to do with other people. Everyone has their own responsibility. Ding Li took all the blame.

The police station got Ding Li's confession, and the case was closed. You don't believe this is the truth? It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, as long as the police station believes it.

Xu Wenqiang's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Ding Li's unauthorized actions would cause such serious consequences.

If Ding Li hadn't taken on all the responsibilities, the incident would have affected too many people and would have been difficult to resolve.

Xu Wenqiang thought about it and felt that nothing had gone his way since he met Ding Li.

This little brother always acts impulsively without considering the consequences. What's more terrible is that Ding Li always disagrees with me at critical moments. It seems that I have to part ways with this little brother in the future.

Feng Chengcheng has also been in pain recently.

She didn't expect that Feng Jingyao and Xu Wenqiang were both caught up in this turmoil. Feng Chengcheng herself was also scolded in the newspapers as the daughter of a traitor, which made her unable to hold her head up.

Fortunately, she had a good friend, Wang Yueqi, who often visited her, so she didn't become too depressed.

"Cheng Cheng, don't be sad. No matter what people outside say, don't you know who you are?"

Seeing Feng Chengcheng remained silent, Wang Yueqi advised:

"Didn't Mr. Zhang also say that? The most important thing for a person is to be firm in his heart and be a good person. Our drama club is rehearsing a new show. Why don't you go to our drama club to relax? Maybe you will feel better."

Zhang Dongliang always thought that his arrival in the world of Shanghai would have little impact on the plot.

What he didn't know was that since he came into this world, the entire plot had been changed beyond recognition by him.

It was another boring day. Zhang Dongliang did not go out and played games on the second floor of the pharmacy as usual.

"Knock knock knock", the waiter Zi Qiang came to knock on the door. Zhang Dongliang habitually threw the game console into the small world and opened the door.

"Mr. Zhang, your friend is looking for you downstairs."

"Who is it?"

"He didn't say who he was, but he didn't look very old."

"Oh, I'll go down and take a look." Zhang Dongliang was quite puzzled.

Arriving on the first floor, Zhang Dongliang saw a tightly wrapped man in front of him: "Hey, isn't this Lu Qiubai?"

"Mr. Qiu Bai, why are you here? Come upstairs and sit down."

He led Lu Qiubai to the second floor of the pharmacy and poured a cup of tea: "Is Mr. Qiubai okay?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Zhang. I'm so happy that I escaped this disaster. I haven't had time to thank you yet."

"Mr. Qiu Bai, you are too polite."

"If I wasn't afraid of causing you trouble, I would have come here a long time ago."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of trouble." Zhang Dongliang said with a smile. He really wasn't afraid of Feng Jingyao and Xu Wenqiang coming to cause trouble, he was just bored.

Zhang Dongliang asked again: "What is Mr. Qiu Bai busy with recently?"

"What else can I do? My original residence was burned down. Now I have no place to live. I have to be careful of the gangsters chasing me all day long. I have to hide from place to place."

"Don't worry. Mr. Qiu Bai, it's almost time for dinner. Let's talk while we eat."

Zhang Dongliang arranged for his waiter Zi Qiang to go to a nearby Shandong restaurant to order a few dishes and have them delivered.

Lu Qiubai ate voraciously, not as polite as before. "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Zhang. I haven't eaten well lately because I've been hiding from others."

"Mr. Qiu Bai, I have a suggestion. I wonder if you would like to hear it."

"Mr. Zhang, please speak."

"Mr. Qiu Bai, the current environment in Shanghai is very bad for you. I suggest you leave Shanghai and go somewhere else to avoid the limelight for a while."

"How can that be? I'm not afraid of these gangs. If no one fights them, won't they be able to cover up everything?"

"Mr. Qiubai, you worry too much. No one can cover the sky with one hand. What I mean is that Mr. Qiubai should stay out of the limelight for a while. If he can stay useful, he can do more."

"Alas, what else can be done? It's really sad to see the state of the country right now."

"Mr. Qiu Bai, don't you want to change the appearance of China?"

"Yes, I want our country to become better, but it's difficult."

"No matter how difficult it is, someone has to do it. That's why I advise you to stay useful."

"Okay, I admit that what Mr. Zhang said makes some sense, but~~"

"No buts, Mr. Qiubai." Zhang Dongliang took out some silver dollars and put them in a pocket, then handed them to Lu Qiubai: "Mr. Qiubai, this is the money I give you."

"Mr. Zhang, I can't take it. You saved my life, and I haven't even had the chance to thank you yet. How can I ask for your money again?"

"Mr. Qiubai, don't be polite. Money is something outside of one's body. You can earn it at any time. People are the most important. Mr. Qiubai, when you have money, you can pay me back."

"Well, Mr. Zhang, I won't be so hypocritical anymore. Maybe I'll come back soon and return the money to Mr. Zhang."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiu Bai. I'm not in a hurry to use the money."

After dinner, Zhang Dongliang did not see Lu Qiubai off, but stood by the second-floor window and watched him go away. No matter what, he had retained a trace of innovative energy for China.

I rescued Lu Qiubai because I wanted to deal with Xu Wenqiang, but I didn't expect that I would raise the bar so high. "I seem to be a great person." Zhang Dongliang thought narcissistically.

Taking a nap in the afternoon is a bad habit that Zhang Dongliang developed in the courtyard, and he still can't change it.

Just when he was about to go to sleep, his waiter Zi Qiang knocked on the door again. Zhang Dongliang was a little unhappy: "What's the matter? What's the matter again? Who is it?"

Seeing that Zhang Dongliang was not happy, the waiter Zi Qiang replied cautiously: "Mr. Zhang, it's the American."

"Which American?" Zhang Dongliang thought to himself, "How could any American be as important as my sleep?" But he couldn't vent his anger on his waiter.

"It's the American who took the child to get treatment last time." Oh, Zhang Dongliang remembered.

"What is he here for?"

"I don't know. He seems very anxious to see you."

"Oh, it's so annoying. It disturbs my sleep." But the person had already arrived, and Zhang Dongliang had no choice but to go downstairs to meet the American Robert.