157: 157 Zhang Fengping Toxic History

157 Zhang Fengping Toxic History

Doctor Zhang Jinying turned around and looked at him. Her heart skipped a beat from the Zhang Jinying's gaze. She did n' t dare to say a word. The people behind Doctor lowered their heads and even their breathing became weaker. 0

"Let me ask you, are you sure?" Zhang Jinying's tone was extremely serious and his eyes were sharp. He looked at the Doctor in front of him and asked again.

Doctor swallowed nervously and nodded. Doctor looked at the Zhang Jinying in front of him and couldn't say anything. Zhang Jinying he was only in his early twenties, but his aura had always convinced everyone around him!

"When did it start? Tell me the details." Zhang Jinying flipped through the files in his hands and looked at the data. He really didn't know about Zhang Fengping addiction.

"Mrs. Zhang've been taking drugs for over a year, although it's not long. However, the data showed that Mrs. Zhang depended heavily on drugs. Moreover, the drugs Mrs. Zhang were the most advanced drugs in foreign countries. "Currently, there's only a small amount of research on this drug."

More than a year ago, when she lost her son, it was Zhang Jinying so-called big brother. In that case, Zhang Fengping drug addiction might have something to do with her child?

"Let me out. I'm the The Director leader of the Zhang Group. I'm Zhang Fengping, what do you think you are? "Get lost, get lost."

"Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang calm down first." Even at the end of the corridor, they could still hear the noise coming from there. From the Zhang Fengping room, the sound of things falling and shattering was heard.

Zhang Jinying returned the documents in his hands to the Doctor behind him and walked towards Zhang Fengping room.

"President, President good." The Nurse who had been chased out of the door saw Zhang Jinying come over and hurriedly greeted him with a pale face.

Before Zhang Jinying could enter the door, the broken glass at the door fell to the ground. The noise in the room didn't diminish at all. Instead, it became more and more intense. Zhang Jinying was about to enter when the Doctor stopped him.

"President, Mrs. Zhang's not in a good condition right now. Let's go and calm her down to avoid hurting you, okay?" Doctor stopped Zhang Jinying and said.

Zhang Jinying nodded and took a few steps back.

The seven Doctor and twelve Nurse all entered the ward. They controlled the Zhang Fengping and shot a shot to calm down.

"Who are you? Get out of here..." Zhang Fengping voice gradually darkened. Zhang Jinying stood outside, waiting for the tranquilizer to finish Doctor.

"President, Mrs. Zhang condition is now under control. You can go in now."

Zhang Jinying motioned for everyone inside to leave. Doctor was a little worried about Zhang Jinying safety, he was reprimanded by the Zhang Jinying. In the entire room, only Zhang Fengping and Zhang Jinying remained.

In the Zhang Fengping ward, all of them were white and miserable, making it hard to see. The windows were all equipped with anti-theft windows. The railings were like a prison, trapping Zhang Fengping inside.

Zhang Jinying walked into the room and looked at the Zhang Fengping on the bed. In just a few days Kung Fu, she had already turned into a person who didn't look like a person or a ghost. She appeared in front of Zhang Jinying with a dirty face.

From Zhang Jinying childhood, she had always been a fierce, strict, and cruel woman. He had never left any affection for him. How many times would he lock him up in the little black room for no reason at all, allowing him to eat or drink until he was on his last breath, and then feeding him a little bit to make him die. Such a trick wasn't surprising to Zhang Jinying, but Zhang Jinying could endure it. Even if he had suffered a huge grievance, he could endure it. He knew what his appearance meant.

To Zhang Fengping a woman, what did it mean? He could understand and endure Zhang Fengping torture, but Zhang Jinying couldn't stand it the most. It was Zhang Fengping insulting his mother time and time again.

Zhang Jinying knew exactly what had happened in the previous generation. Zhang Jinying should be the real big brother and the eldest son of Zhang family. Because of his Father greed, vanity abandoned him and his mother and Zhang Fengping together. For so many years, Zhang Fengping had always told the outside world that her mother was a vixen and a shameless bitch. However, Zhang Jinying knew clearly that her mother was a gentle and kind woman. She shouldn't have endured all of this.

"Hmph, Zhang Jinying. "Aren't you happy to see me like this?" The corner of Zhang Fengping's eyes swept over Zhang Jinying figure and hatred surged in his heart.

"I really underestimated you. I actually managed to dig out the person I trusted the most. Zhang Jinying, your methods... Cough cough... "Cough cough."

"That's too clever."

Zhang Fengping was lying on the hospital bed, covered in sick clothes and covered in various machines. As he coughed, he said to Zhang Jinying.

Zhang Jinying walked to the side of the bed from the door and glanced at Zhang Fengping. To be honest, she was still so vicious when she spoke in such a sorry state. It looked like she was really disgusting.

"Do you think the room I made for you is beautiful?" Zhang Jinying walked around the ward and nodded in satisfaction.

In the room, Zhang Jinying left a bathroom. However, this bathroom was like a bathroom in a prison. It was specially located inside the room. Zhang Fengping Whether it was sleeping, bathing or going to the toilet, they were all in one area. For a lady like her, how could she tolerate this?

"You!" "Pah, aren't you just trying to ban me?" Zhang Fengping reprimanded Zhang Jinying and the sense of shame in his heart immediately rose.

At that time, when he came to this room, he had been pressed and hit with the needle several times. He had been pressed and pressed in such an environment, changing his clothes and going to the toilet. In fact... There was a time when Zhang Fengping was still incontinent.

To Zhang Fengping, everything like this could be described as worse than death.

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"Looks like you haven't gone mad yet. You can still see that I made a prison for you."

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