Although he was uneasy, Jiao Shuiyun, like Zhu Fangdong, was also a person who could calm down, and did not let Zhula find any clues.

But just now, because Zhu La was there, Zhu Fangdong didn't have time to talk about this to Jiao Shuiyun, so along the way, Jiao Shuiyun spent the whole journey.

After the car drove out of Jiao's security zone, Zhu Fangdong's driver was waiting outside, and then he changed to the driver to drive.

Zhu Fangdong was going to sit in the passenger seat, but Jiao Shuiyun said:

"Ningning, go sit in front and let your dad sit in the back."

Jiao Shuiyun naturally wanted to confirm the situation from Zhu Fangdong. If Zhou Xing really encountered something unexpected, she would definitely discuss with Zhu Fangdong how to deal with Zhu La's collapse.

Hearing Jiao Shuiyun's words, Zhula was stunned, looked at the two of them for a moment, then her eyes turned, thinking that she had guessed something, and laughed:

"Oh, how long have you two been apart yet? Why are you so tired now?"

Jiao Shuiyun said angrily: "This child is neither big nor young!"

Zhu Fangdong felt guilty and said nothing. His expression was even more verified in Jiao Shuiyun's eyes.

On the contrary, Zhula also preconceived that they had not seen each other for a long time. As for Zhu Fangdong's reaction, Zhula felt embarrassed, so she didn't say much and changed her position as she said.

Despite this, Zhula's face kept a teasing smile, which made Jiao Shuiyun feel uncomfortable.

And on Jura's side, I was about to see Zhou Xing, so I was naturally extremely happy, so I would not think about anything more.

After getting back in the car, Jiao Shuiyun approached Zhu Fangdong's ear and said in a voice that they could only hear: "Has something happened to Zhou Xing there?"

Zhu Fangdong was stunned and turned to look at Jiao Shuiyun. His eyes were self-evident: "Have our dad told you?"

Jiao Shuiyun shook his head: "I guessed it from your abnormal actions."

Zhu Fangdong gave a thumbs up: "It's my wife, her IQ is really high."

Jiao Shuiyun said angrily: "I'm telling you serious."

Zhu Fangdong whispered: "It's an accident and was hit by a sniper gun. However, Brother Li hit Zhou Xing with a mineral water bottle at that time. The bullet deviated from his heart and hit the chest. He was seriously injured. He only had surgery when he returned to China last night. Fortunately, he is out of danger and has also woken up."

Hearing this, Jiao Shuiyun felt relieved after hearing this, and he let out a long sigh.

Jura caught a glimpse of them whispering in the back in front, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling. Seeing that her parents were so "lovely", Jura felt a sense of happiness.

After Jiao Shuiyun came to his senses, he couldn't help but spit, "No wonder our dad didn't go, let you pick us up. This old man is really mean!"

Zhu Fangdong was so amused and laughed: "That's our dad, how could you say that?"

Jiao Shuiyun said angrily: "We have been locked up for a few days, and now we have another move. Isn't it just that Ning Ning is afraid that he will ask him for trouble? When he left, he said he would go out to inspect. I think he was going out to hide. When Ning Ning found out, he couldn't find anyone but wanted to find him. He was simply cunning!"

Zhu Fangdong could only smile bitterly, even though he thought so in his heart.

Looking around the whole country, I am afraid that there will be no other person who dares to describe Jiao Lao like this, besides Jiao Shuiyun, so oh yes, there is also their baby daughter.

Although Jura, who was sitting in front, turned on her phone, she did not use her personal space and social platforms like other young people, but kept searching for news about Mali.

Although she could also ask Zhu Fangdong, she would not disturb her when she saw her parents' "small separation is better than a newlywed".

However, the news about Mali is overwhelmingly complicated. In a short period of time, Jura could not find the video of Zhou Xing being shot immediately.

Besides, even if he found it, it was the face of the high priest. Zhula didn't know that Zhou Xing was pretending to be this, and even if he saw it, he didn't know that it was Zhou Xing.

Including Jura, he used Zhou Xing's name as the keyword, no news was found.

Because Zhou Xing left China and went to Mali, except for some people who knew about it, the media did not mention it.

As for Zhou Xing's fake high priest, in addition to Bao Chunsheng, Liu Lincheng, Secretary Dong and Translator Chen Bin, in the country, there are only Mr. Jiao, a few senior executives, who know even less.

So, until I arrived at the hospital, Jura didn't see anything. Instead, I learned a little about the current situation in Mali, but because I didn't find any news about Zhou Xing, Jura was absent-minded.

Seeing something strange outside, Zhula looked up and found that the car was driving into the hospital. She was stunned: "Hey, aren't you looking for Zhou Xing? Why did you go to the hospital?"

Zhula said as she looked back at her parents, and saw their expressions. When she said that, she stopped talking, and a ominous premonition suddenly appeared in her heart, and her face changed:

"You mean, Zhou Xing is in the hospital? What happened to him?"

At this time, Zhula recalled all the things she had just now and what was wrong with grandpa. She hadn't thought about it before, and the joy of seeing Zhou Xing was about to happen. Now... she was pouring into her mind like a tide, making her clear everything in an instant!

Just because he was clear, Jura's heart suddenly rose to her throat and said nervously:

"Why don't you talk? Zhou Xing...what is wrong with him? You guys say it! I want to be anxious to death!"

Zhu Fangdong and Jiao Shuiyun looked at each other. They understood that the paper could not contain the fire after all, but fortunately, Zhou Xing was out of danger, and unfortunately, he was lucky enough to be shot by a sniper gun and could save his life. It was indeed a fortune teller!

After coughing, Zhu Fangdong held Zhu La's hand that stretched to the back and comforted softly:

"Don't be nervous, Ningning, Zhou Xing is indeed injured, but now he is out of danger and is recovering. I didn't tell you before, because I'm afraid you will be restless along the way. Fortunately, you will be able to see him in a while, don't worry."

Feeling the coldness on her hands and even trembling slightly, Zhu Fangdong couldn't help but be glad that Zhou Xing was lucky, otherwise he wouldn't know how to comfort Zhula.

By looking at her reaction at this moment, you can understand that what is going to happen to Zhou Xing is definitely not going to be able to withstand this blow.

Although Zhu Fangdong has explained, Zhula is still a little excited:

"Why, why is he injured? Aren't you all back safely?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhu Fangdong's face, and he touched his nose and said, "There was something wrong there, so...well, this, so Zhou Xing... this, just don't run away, be careful to fall!"

At this time, as soon as the car stopped, Zhula opened the car door and rushed out, running out quickly, making Zhu Fangdong stop talking and shout instead.

"What are you still standing there? Chase her, don't let her panic happen." At this time, Jiao Shuiyun pushed Zhu Fangdong from the side and said angrily.

However, as soon as Zhu Fangdong got out of the car, he had not yet run out a few meters away, he saw Zhu La running back and shouted to Zhu Fangdong: "Which ward is he in?"
Chapter completed!