Chapter 794 He Doesn’t Care About Your Life or Death, but You Do

"So, who are you?" Ji Shiting sneered.

"I'll bring you another bowl of rice." Lao Liang avoided answering and turned around to leave.

Ji Shiting looked at his back and clenched his hands secretly.

This place is too remote, and the few residents are all elderly people. There are no young people at all, let alone access to electronic products.

His freedom was not completely restricted, but he knew very well that the spirit-like Lao Yuan was extremely guarded against him, and no move he made could escape Lao Yuan's eyes.

What's more, he currently knows nothing about the situation in the outside world and dare not act rashly.

He didn't even know what day it was. After all, he had been unconscious for a few days. He could only roughly estimate that at least half a month had passed since his accident.

Half a month...

He could hardly imagine how the old man and Ye Shengge felt, especially Shengge...

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes tightly, and the anxiety in his heart almost burned out his internal organs.

Not long after, Lao Liang brought another bowl of rice, which was piled with vegetables and fish.

He placed the bowl of rice in front of Ji Shiting and cleaned up the rice bowl he had just knocked over.

"Eat, Lao Yuan won't let you leave." He said in a low voice.

The implication is that even if Ji Shiting goes on a hunger strike, it will not have any effect.

Ji Shiting opened his eyes and looked at him with a calm tone: "He doesn't care about my life or death, but you do."

The scar on Lao Liang's face twitched again.

"Even so, I can't help you." He said, "Lao Yuan saved my life more than once. There is no way I would betray him."

Ji Shiting's pupils suddenly shrank.

Lao Liang's words were tantamount to acknowledging his identity in disguise.

Even though Ji Shiting had already determined that he was Ji Ziliang, guessing was one thing, but hearing him admit it in disguise was another.

After more than 20 years, Ji Shiting never expected to meet him again under such circumstances. He is still alive. Since he is alive, why does he refuse to go back or contact him and the old man, and what has happened to him in these years.

Maybe those scars on his face are the answer to these questions.

Ji Shiting finally resisted the urge to ask questions.

"Please tell Lao Yuan that I know what he wants." Ji Shiting said in a deep voice, "I can help him."

Lao Liang glanced at him, said nothing, and nodded lightly.

The Qingfeng Gang is a gang that has developed in the past ten years. It is mainly active in the north and engages in smuggling and gray business that operates on the edge of the law. It has some connections with many high-ranking officials. In addition to regularly making donations, it sometimes also works for them. Do some dirty work in exchange for some convenience.

Ji Shiting's understanding of them was limited to this.

Because the harm is not great, the Qingfeng Gang has not been suppressed yet, but that old Yuan is a thoughtful person at first glance, and he is definitely not satisfied with this.

If you can feel his pulse accurately, maybe it won't be difficult to leave here.

Not long after, Lao Yuan, who had received the news, appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Ji, I heard that you refuse to eat. Is it because the food is too coarse and cannot be eaten by you?" He said and clicked his tongue.

"I know you want to transform." Ji Shiting said calmly, "I can help you clear all sources of funds, within three months."

In three months, his child will be born, and he must not miss it.