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Chapter Thirty-Nine Grief

"Hello."

Hearing the sound from the phone, Feng Zheng immediately stood up straight and reacted naturally.

"*Hello, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Feng Zheng, I'll report to you about Fang Zheng's situation."

"Is there something wrong with him?"

"Fang Zheng is fine, but the orphanage where he is located was burned down by a fire. Wu Conggang and I came here with Fang Zheng. He seemed to know something about the orphanage. He was very nervous before coming. He also asked about the Shengli Group. The Shengli Group had already known his identity as a game, and everything inside and outside fully demonstrated that the fire was done by the Shengli Group." Feng Zheng sorted out what he said to the captain just now and said it to him again, and this suede was Zheng'anbang.

Feng Zheng still remembers that when he was about to go on a mission, he was called to the office by Zheng Anbang and told him that if something happened to Fang Zheng, he would notify him immediately, regardless of the time.

"Shengli Group, are you sure?" Zheng Anbang's voice was obviously a little unhappy.

"I'm not sure, I just guessed it from Fang Zheng's words." At this time, Feng Zheng saw Fang Zheng walking towards him, covered his cell phone with his hands and whispered: "Shou* Fang Zheng is here, I'll hang up first." After that, he was about to hang up the phone.

"No, you hand over the phone to Fang Zheng."

Feng Zheng was suddenly a little unbelievable. The head of Zheng actually wanted to talk directly with Fang Zheng? If he knew that Zheng Anbang had met Fang Zheng in the game, he would probably find it even more incredible.

"Feng Zheng, can you contact Zheng's head?" Fang Zheng's eyes were silent when facing Feng Zheng, and there was no slight turmoil.

"I was on the phone with *, and he asked me to give you the phone." As he said that, he gave Fang Zheng the phone, and Feng Zheng walked away a little with a surprised look.

"Fang Zheng, are you okay?" Zheng Anbang first comforted Fang Zheng.

"No, I wonder if I can convict if I have conclusive evidence that it was done by Victory Group."

"No, no matter how powerful the evidence you have, they can definitely find the scapegoat. Remember what I said to you before? Unless you become stronger than them."

Fang Zheng raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and whispered: "I understand. I said before that I just wanted to try. Now that I have changed my mind, I will definitely become stronger than them, definitely."

After saying that, Fang Zheng hung up the phone without waiting for Zheng Anbang to speak. Although he understood Zheng Anbang's words, Fang Zheng still found it difficult to accept that the world would not change. What changed is people. Even if the world changes, it is man-made. Fang Zheng does not have as many concerns as Zheng Anbang. He only knows that his future goal is to defeat the Victory Group.

Zheng Anbang sighed as he heard the beeping sound from the phone, immediately called and hung up, then sat on the bed and waited quietly for something.

Not long after, the phone rang again. Zhang Anbang's face turned very ugly as he listened to the sound on the phone. After putting down the phone, he slapped the desk fiercely in anger.

"Two lives! That's two lives!"

...

"Bastard, who told you to do this?" Chang Chengye glared at his son standing in front of him.

Changchengye, the chairman of Shengli Group, is also the largest shareholder, and is Zongshen Xingchen's father, and Zongshen Xingchen was standing honestly in front of Changchengye.

The stars of the gods are originally named Chang Pengliang.

"Dad, that kid threatened me in the game and said that my God-Sacrificing Guild would be uneasy. Can I let him go like this? He was the first place to go to the novice village, and I just realized that he was the first place on the level list, and how could I bear it?" Chang Pengliang said in a low voice. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

After hearing his son's words, Chang Chengye was so angry that he looked at his son with a grudge. He really had no choice but to do nothing and not consider the consequences. If it weren't for Situ Ge, the Gods Guild might not have developed.

"Xiaopeng, you should be angry, but how sensitive is now? Fang Zheng's identity has been encrypted to the SS level. How do we know? If someone is interested finds out that you did it, it will involve a series of relationships. The people we worked hard to install in the Divine Sword will be harmed by you."

"So serious? Dad, I'm sorry." Chang Pengliang suddenly realized his recklessness, but it was too late.

"You go down and call Situ Ge, I want to discuss something with him." Chang Chengye waved his hand impatiently.

Chang Pengliang, who walked out of the room, snorted coldly in the direction of the room, turned around and left.

...

After hanging up Zheng'anbang's phone, Fang Zheng walked to the orphanage gate, fell to the ground again, kowtowed violently to the ground, and the blood and tears flowing from his forehead were intertwined.

"Xiao Zheng, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Dean Sun immediately went to help him when he found out, but Fang Zheng still knelt at the orphanage as if he couldn't hear it.

Feng Zheng understood Fang Zheng a little. He knew how painful Fang Zheng was, because all this arose because he was all. That kind of mood was enough to make a person collapse. That kind of self-blame can make people feel unrest, but it would be better for him to vent. If you keep it in your heart, something might happen.

In this way, until the fire was put out and the orphanage was completely turned into ruins, and Fang Zheng still knelt down until all the firefighters left and it was a little dawn. Fang Zheng slowly stood up. This night, he would remember it in his heart, and it was also the beginning of his transformation.

Seeing Fang Zheng finally got up, Dean Sun quickly stepped forward and helped him up: "Xiao Zheng, you said you don't blame you. Why do you do this? It's all my fault. I didn't care about them. The most important thing now is to settle these children first and not stay outside all the time."

Fang Zheng looked around Dean Sun, the group of children who were originally filled with happy smiles every day were now all covered with tears, looking so helpless.

"I'll solve this. I've earned another money in the game. With this money, we're enough to rebuild a new orphanage. Dean Sun is a card, you take it..."

Fang Zheng took out the bank card he had on his body and was about to hand it over to Dean Sun. His pupils shrank suddenly: "Director, you... your arm?"

"This? It's okay, it's okay for the children to be fine. It doesn't matter. Unfortunately, even so, I still couldn't save Xiao Zhouzi and Xiaolan. They were just one arm. I would rather not have my life, and I want them to be fine."

Dean Sun looked down at his left arm, and just bandaged it a few times, and there was obviously a piece missing. I really don’t know how he persisted one night, but he was still able to stand still.

Fang Zheng's body trembled violently, his heart was like a knife twisting. He trembled and took back the bank card, and helped Dean Sun quickly walked to Feng Zheng.

"Feng Zheng, please help me send Dean Sun to the hospital first."

"Okay, Wu Cong, you send this old man to the hospital, all the fees will be paid out in the Divine Sword." Feng Zheng immediately ordered.

"No, I have money myself. I went to the hospital to use the best medicine. When I asked the doctor to use the most advanced equipment to help the director install the best prosthetics, I arranged the children and they would go there." Fang Zheng said coldly.

Feng Zheng hesitated for a moment, then said to Wu Cong: "Go, as Fang Zheng said, I'll stay here."

After seeing off Dean Sun, Fang Zheng called Xueqing and asked her father's mobile phone number. Then he called Shangguan Hong and asked him to send several cars.

Not long after, Shangguan Hong drove over in a car and settled the children in a hotel under the name of Shangguan family with Fang Zheng.

"Uncle Shangguan, thank you. Please help me find two reliable nannies to take care of them." Fang Zheng said gratefully to Shangguan Hong. He thought that he could help him, and only Shangguan Hong. As for the Divine Sword, Fang Zheng didn't have a good impression of him now.

"No problem, leave it to me."

After explaining this, Fang Zheng looked at Feng Zheng beside him: "Can you help me find a piece of land? I want to rebuild an orphanage."

"Ground?" Feng Zheng was slightly surprised: "Yes, but let us use the divine sword for this money?"

"No need." Fang Zheng shook his head immediately: "I'm not targeting you. I hope you understand. After finding the land, I will pay for it myself. Today I will build it. I don't want the children to stay in the hotel, so they will easily develop bad habits."

"Okay." Feng Zheng seemed a little disappointed. Last night, Zheng Anbang later called him on the phone, asking him to try his best to meet all reasonable requests from Fang Zheng. He also tried his best to help him. But seeing Fang Zheng's appearance, he obviously did not want to accept the benefits of Guoan.
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