Soon, Zheng Gang was taken to the hospital.
His body was very weak, and he needed to be hospitalized for treatment.
Qiao En handled his hospital admission procedures.
Zheng Gang kept refusing, "There's no need to spend money on someone like me; I won't stay in the hospital."
But Qiao En insisted, "You don't need to pay."
Lying in the hospital bed, Zheng Gang felt very downhearted.
"Tell me, what do you really want from me?"
He asked.
Qiao En didn't beat around the bush, "I want to know, what exactly was going on between you and Mrs. Zhou twenty years ago?"
Zheng Gang's eyelids drooped again; that was a hurdle Mrs. Zhou had never gotten over, and for him, it had been no less than a nightmare.
"That's just how it was."
Zheng Gang was stubborn; he refused to tell the truth.
"I know you must have been forced, Zheng Gang, just tell the truth and I can meet any condition you propose."
Qiao En threw out a huge bait.
"Really?"