The little security guard naturally wouldn't know what the matter was. But as long as he was not blind, he would know that Zhao Fan was on the side of Lu Qinghui of Villa No. 7. Seriously speaking, he also has a responsibility for the Lu family affairs, at least he put it into the community.

It sounds a bit aggrieved because he really does not have the ability to stop a group of people like wolves and tigers. But the facts are the facts. If Zhao Fan really wants to pursue the matter, he has no room for defense and dare not defend himself.

Wenjia Villa is Yipinjiangshan's No. 5 villa. It also relies on the front row of the community and has the best view. Although the developer did not have any special operations after developing the community, the better the location, the higher the price. Those who can afford the eight villas in the front row are the most valuable in Xiling City.

The Wen family’s villa is decorated in Chinese style. The vermilion Chinese courtyard door looks antique. There are two stone lions more than one person in front. There are clusters of Ouyue vines on the courtyard wall, with red flowers densely packed and blooming scenes.

After the car stopped, Zhao Fan picked up his bag and walked to the door. Seeing that the villa gate was not closed, he saw the scene in the yard through the half-closed vermilion gate.

It feels a bit tense!

There are not many people in the yard, eight of them are old and young.

Among them, he had met five of them, Wen Chenggong, his son Wen Zuoxian, two big-shouldered bodyguards, and the unknown woman Xiao You!

These eight people stood in three directions.

Wen Chenggong and his two bodyguards stood aside. He had a bit of anger on his face and looked at a middle-aged man in a burgundy Tang suit not far away with a cold face.

The burgundy middle-aged man looked at Wen Chenggong with an angry face. The woman named Xiao You stood on his left, constantly wiping her tears, looking wronged. On his right, there was a young man with glasses standing, with eyes behind the lenses staring at Wen Zuoxian standing between two groups of people.

Wen Zuoxian, who was full of embarrassment, was obviously just an air-feeding pump, standing in the middle in a dilemma.

An old man wearing a small round stand-up collar short-sleeved shirt with gray hair but looking energetic. He seemed to want to persuade him to fight, but he didn't know what to say, and he looked embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fan probably knew what was going on.

"Director Sun, you are a respected doctor. Treating and saving patients should be your duty, right? Even if your medical fee is higher, I, Wen Chenggong, will still respect you very much. After all, you are not just a waste of your medical skills! But if you use your children's marriage to threaten me, isn't you a little lost in your identity?"

Although Wen Chenggong suppressed his anger, his tone was no longer polite. His eyes looked at the middle-aged man named Sun even felt a little chilled.

"I think Mr. Wen may have misunderstood. What I am talking to you now is not about curing diseases and saving lives."

The middle-aged man named Sun waved his hand, ignored Wen Chenggong's emotions and said lightly.

"The five brothers and sisters of our Sun family have all given birth to sons, and only the third family gave birth to such a daughter. Xiaoyou can be said to be the pearl in the eyes of our whole family. Since childhood, no one dared to let her suffer any grievances."

"When I first learned that Xiao You and your son were in love, the whole family actually opposed it. In our opinion, the young man from a rich family like him is not a good match for Xiao You. However, Xiao You is like a possessive child. We think that as long as the child is happy, we will let them go!"

"It's good now. Before you get married, your son dares to go against other women in front of Xiao You. What's so annoying about me is that you actually bullied our Xiao You with your son. He actually forced her to apologize to a stranger in public? You, Mr. Wen, are really a big family and have a big temper. We really can't stand it!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun looked at Wen Chenggong with a arrogant face and scolded loudly. He deliberately avoided not talking about treating diseases and saving lives, and the meaning of this threat was more obvious.

"Director Sun, I, Wen Chenggong, is no longer a three-year-old child. Some things you don't want to say don't mean I don't understand. Just say to me, can you cure this disease of my lover? If it can be cured, what conditions will you take to take action!"

Wen Chenggong clenched his fist and shook gently behind him, because he tried too hard, his knuckles were already white. He ignored what Sun said at all, but went straight to the point.

"Xiaoyou, you have also seen other people's attitude. Do you still want to continue talking about marriage with this young master?"

The corner of Sun's mouth was filled with a sneer, and he glanced at Wen Chenggong lightly, without answering his question. Instead, he looked at Xiao You who was sobbing and asked softly.

"Unless they apologize to me and promise not to bully me in the future, I will forgive him!"

The woman named Xiaoyou hesitated for a moment, and her face was still a grievance, but her eyes were a little proud to glance on Wen Chenggong and Wen Zuoxian's face, and the threatening meaning in her words became even more direct.

"Mr. Wen should have heard it, right? It's your business if you choose!"

The middle-aged man named Sun then looked up at Wen Chenggong with a sneer.

"It seems that Dean Sun must confuse these two things! Then I will tell you very directly that I will not apologize to Xiao You!"

"First of all, I don't think I did anything wrong. I already understood the consequences of yesterday's incident. Xiao You has been provoking and humiliating others. In the end, the other person didn't do anything to her. I asked her to apologize to others. Is there anything wrong?"

"In other words, if Xiao You and Xiao Xian's affairs can be accomplished, she will be my daughter-in-law in the future. As a father-in-law, I have no qualifications to say something casually in front of my daughter-in-law. I have to apologize to her for such a small matter. Then is the one I married to by the Wen family a daughter-in-law or an ancestor?"

Wen Chenggong's anger that had accumulated for a long time also erupted. When he spoke, he waved his hands to emphasize his tone. His tone was very stiff and there was no intention of giving in at all.

He really couldn't stand this woman named Xiao You for a long time. At first, he saw that his son did not object, and he was able to contact her with the surname Sun, so he let them develop and even a little tolerant.

But now he has completely lost his mind. If the girl has a slightly bad personality and continues to mature as her family and career continues to mature, she may still change. But if she complains to her elders for a small matter, and as an elder, Sun, who is also so unreasonable and blindly protects her, then this matter cannot be continued.

Marriage between men and women is never a matter of two people, but a matter of two families. The so-called equality of a family means asking for a two family to have a consistent concept. If the concepts are not consistent, the couple will quarrel for a little, which will cause a world war between the two families. Isn’t this kind of marriage seeking a grudge?

"Okay, very good. I already understand Mr. Wen's attitude! Then we can talk about the patient now!"

The middle-aged man named Sun had a gray face and said two good words in a row. But when Wen Chenggong had given up and was about to see off the guests, he changed his mind and mentioned the treatment.

This made Wen Chenggong and others confused again. Did they misunderstand this person? Could it be that this person has not forgotten his duty as a doctor?

"Director Sun is really willing to treat my lover's illness without grudges?"

Wen Chenggong's clenched fists loosened slightly and asked with some hesitation.

"My Sun Qingsong is a descendant of the Medicine King Sun Simiao. It is the mission of our Sun family for countless generations. How could he watch the patient suffer without taking action?" Sun Qingsong raised his head proudly and looked arrogant.

"What you said just now is right. My medical skills are not in vain. I originally thought that if Xiao You and your son's affairs could be accomplished, it wouldn't matter if they gave me personal favors. But now it seems that this matter cannot be achieved, so I have to do whatever I should do!"

Sun Qingsong reached out and patted Xiao You on the shoulder with an excited expression to show comfort. He looked at Wen Chenggong and said in a leisurely voice.

"That's natural. It's natural to seek medical treatment and pay medical treatment! If Mr. Sun can cure my lover's illness, no matter how much medical treatment you give!"

Wen Chenggong's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked deep on Sun Qingsong's face.

"Although our Sun family has some reputation in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, it can only be considered a small family compared to a large company boss like Mr. Wen. In order to reduce trouble afterwards, I will talk about ugly things ahead. Before I take action to save people, I will see 50% of the shares of the Wen family's property transferred to our Sun family's name. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss this matter!"

When Sun Qingsong said this, Wen Chenggong and his son changed their expressions suddenly. 50% of the shares were not the point. The point was that Sun Qingsong dared to speak like this without even looking at the patient.

Wen Chenggong has been working hard in the mall for so many years and has climbed up step by step from the bottom of society. He has seen many storms! Although he is eager to save people, he is not completely confused. At this moment, there is a little suspicion in his eyes when he looks at Sun Qingsong.

Is this person really able to cure the disease, or is he cheating the Wen family’s property under the guise of a miracle doctor?

"Yes, but I also want to ask, can Dean Sun really cure my lover's illness?"

Wen Chenggong hesitated for only three seconds, then nodded heavily and agreed to the other party's request, but he immediately asked the question he was most concerned about.

"If my wife cannot cure her disease, Sun Qingsong, then no one can cure it!"

Sun Qing's chin was so proud that he could only see his chin, looking like he was no less than me.

"I think Dean Sun didn't hear my question clearly. What I asked is, can you definitely cure my lover's disease? If it cannot be cured, it will be a bit unreasonable to collect such a high medical fee, right?"

Wen Chenggong's eyes flashed, with a little chilling feeling, and his tone was a little cold.

"Mr. Wen is not kidding me, right? Doesn't the treatment process cost anything? So many people died in the oncology department of the hospital every day, which one did chemotherapy and radiotherapy again and again? Did the hospital refund the money after they died?"

Sun Qingsong laughed and looked at Wen Chenggong with disdain, his gaze as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Haha, Dean Sun's heart is really big. He doesn't know whether it's cured or not, so he dares to ask for half of my Wen family's property? I really don't know where you got the confidence!"

Wen Chenggong was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his tone became more and more cold and bitter.

"No matter which doctor you look for, this disease will not be guaranteed to be cured! Whether it is cured or not is your business, and no one will force you!"

Sun Qingsong waved his sleeves, looking like he was unable to cure.
Chapter completed!