Live At The Murder Scene

Chapter 91: Accident

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Qiongcang never thought that Liu Chen's first sentence would be this.

And the biggest problem is that no matter how she analyzes it, Liu Chen's expression when she says this is not like she is simply venting her resentment, but sincerely thinks so.

Afraid that they would not believe it, Liu Chen repeated: "He is really a lunatic!"

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his brows and breathed out white smoke between his lips and teeth.

"Because of him, my ex-wife and I left, and the child was also destroyed.

I was in prison for more than a year. After I came out, I couldn’t even find a job. I had to follow my fellow villagers and pretend to be a grandson.

At such a young age, I still don't have a stable job.

Say it without seeing anyone. "

Liu Chen's voice was low, and his expression was more than ten years older than his original age, "Tell me, how hard is it to live in this life

No matter how hard you work in the first half of your life, if you go the wrong way once, it will be gone in the second half of your life.

Especially since you didn't take the wrong path yourself, what kind of sin did I do? "

Qiong Cang was thoughtful, put his hands in his pockets, and looked thoughtfully around Liu Chen.

He Jueyun said: "He was killed by you, and you said he was insane, isn't that bad

In comparison, he was dead. "

"Why did I hit him to death?"

The ash from Liu Chen's hand fell and sprinkled on his trousers, he didn't realize it, and stubbornly said, "He bumped into it himself.

It is he who is touching porcelain! "

Qiong Cang approached with interest: "Oh?"

He Jueyun glanced at her and continued: "Shouldn't it be

Is there any reason why Tian Zhaohua must die

The hospital did not hold him accountable for his operation, and he was still working as usual.

He is so young, with excellent medical skills and a promising future. There are still many people who are willing to speak for him. As for dying with you? "

"How do I know that?"

Liu Chen waved his hand, and the ash rustled, "What am I doing to kill him

To be realistic, it was my nephew who performed the operation, not my son. He was crippled but not dead. I have had a lifetime relationship with him. As for this, should I go all out with Tian Zhaohua

I have a wife myself! Don't I need to think about myself

I'm not crazy! "

Liu Chen's hand was scalded by the flames, so he didn't care about that, he just slammed the cigarette butt on the ground: "I admit that I was speeding, because there is not a lot of traffic on that section of the road, and there is no surveillance nearby, so I passed by. Always drive faster.

But I read it carefully before driving over, there are no cars and no pedestrians at the intersection.

I honked my whistle and tried to cross the last two seconds of the traffic light, but Tian Zhaohua jumped out.

He is in the blind spot of my sight, a ghost probe of 'bang', do you think I can avoid it

This also makes me want to kill him

How did I know he would show up at that ghost place during work hours! "

Qiong put his hands on his chest and leaned against the side wall.

Seeing that she had been silent, He Jueyun explained, "The ghost probe is..."

Qiong Cang: "I know that pedestrians or vehicles suddenly appeared in the blind spot. He explained it just now."

He Jueyun was boring: "Oh."

Liu Chen took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it between his fingertips tremblingly. After the fire came on, he couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth to ease his emotions.

The bitter taste of tobacco swirled in his dry throat, making his already hoarse voice even rougher.

"I don't even know what happened to me, I was entangled by him."

Liu Chen pulled the corners of his mouth, laughing more ugly than crying, "Up to now, people still say I'm a lunatic, saying that I hit him to death because of medical trouble.

I bother! I hit him

Can I control him to suddenly change lanes and rush out to hit me

Look at the surveillance video of that year for yourself. My dash cam captured it clearly. When I hit it, I didn't even know it was him! But no one believed me at all! I have no money, I can't fight the hospital, no one in the society will believe me! "

He mentioned this, and his anger was aroused again.

Years of grief and anger erupted for the first time after more than ten years of repression, igniting his reason.

He scolded excitedly: "The court sentenced me to half of the responsibility, I spent more than a year in prison, I lost my family and my wife ran away.

He took the insurance company's compensation, let his family live happily, and cleaned up his stinky reputation.

He calculated so well, it's not a thing! "

He beat his legs violently, resenting his ineffectiveness: "I am still disabled! I am disabled! I am disabled!"

"I do not really get it."

Qionggong touched his earlobe with one hand, and said in a low voice, "What is his... motive

If he is still alive, he may not make less than three million.

He has a family, and he doesn't have any deep hatred with you, so why use such a fierce way to seek death

It can't be for insurance fraud, right

It is logically impossible to say that it was framed. "

"How do I know that?"

Liu Chen stood up, his legs felt numb after sitting for a long time, he limped down a step, "What

You don't believe me either? "

Qiong Canggong's dark and dark eyes glanced away, put one hand on his shoulder, and pushed him back gently, motioning him to sit down.

Liu Chen waved his arms in dissatisfaction, turned his head, met her gaze, and glanced into her deep and calm pupils.

There was no doubt or anger in the man's eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but there was some kind of light that seemed to see everything.

She had a strong aura in her chest, as if she was telling him that only she could help her.

Liu Chen inexplicably poured a bucket of ice water on his head, all the straight hair on his body settled down, and the words that were about to be exported were blocked back into his chest.

Qiongcang held his shoulders again, and this time Liu Chen sat down obediently.

He Jueyun's tense muscles also relaxed.

Qiong Cang asked: "Do you usually take that road?"

Liu Chen nodded: "Our company wants to deliver, I basically go that way.

It usually passes between six and seven in the morning.

On that day, Tian Zhaohua had been parked at the intersection, and only suddenly drove out when I appeared.

It was such a coincidence that he must have done it on purpose. "

Qiong Cang: "So based on what you know about Tian Zhaohua, what do you think is the reason?"

Liu Chen approached the cigarette holder and took a deep breath.

He sat down with his hands on his knees, and thought for a long time before hesitating, "I think he planned it, he wanted to clean it up."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, wanting to see a smirk or sarcasm on Qiong's face, after all, this kind of speculation is too absurd.

Qiong Cang only said something lightly, without even changing his posture: "Such an exciting way to wash white?"

"Every day I was in jail, I was thinking, I really—" Liu Chen scratched his head, struggled to organize the language, and choked out a paragraph, saying, "I think too much, I often dream, and I also I don't know if I remember the details.

On that day, it was said to be speeding. There were three wide roads, and the speed limit was 60 yards. In fact, I only drove 80 yards.

I'm driving a truck, the load is heavy, and the speed can't stop.

Tian Zhaohua was elusive and rushed out of the intersection in front of him vertically. I was a little slower to react, but I really took the risk of overturning and slammed on the brakes hard.

As a result, after turning the steering wheel, the tires slid and hit the driver's seat just right.

I... I'm really speechless. "

Qiong Cang said, "In other words, you deserted at that time."

Liu Chen had a bitter look on his face: "What desertion

This girl, you have never driven a car, have you

In an emergency, it takes less than a second to decide the speed of response. How can people think so much in such a situation

Your hands and feet are faster than your brain, and you can only rely on experience.

How could I have predicted the angle at which the tires would spin? "

"Well..." Qiong Cang pondered, "So without these variables, with your skills, you won't be able to kill him, right?"

Liu Chen gave a dull "um", and said sadly, "It's useless to say anything, others are already dead.

I also blame myself, not speeding, isn't this just rushing to reincarnate? "

The three people in the stairwell fell silent.

Liu Chen flicked the ashes from the cigarette butt and took a deep breath.

A worker came over with a bag of garbage, temporarily placed it in the open space in front, looked up at them, and walked back with a curious expression.

He Jueyun's thoughts were a bit chaotic. After all, the information given by Liu Chen was too contradictory to what he got in the hospital.

The two images hardly overlap.

Unbelievably, he also felt that Liu Chen's remarks made sense.

He Jueyun once again looked at Qiong, Qiong... and sat on the ground again without tacit understanding, missing his hint.

He Jueyun gave up and said, "According to you, Tian Zhaohua is cruel enough."

"Don't judge people by their appearance!"

Liu Chen spread his hands and said anxiously, "He has a good-tempered face, and I have a rogue face, right

I have never done anything bad since I was a child... Who would have known that a person would kill someone when he was in his prime. "

Qiong covered his mouth and nose with his hands and asked, "Do you have any clear evidence about the medical malpractice?"

Liu Chen's entire face was shrouded in white smoke, and his first-hand cigarette was particularly hard: "What is clear evidence

Do you think I deliberately touched porcelain

That's what the people in their hospital said themselves! During Tian Zhaohua's surgery, something went wrong with the suture of the tendon.

He was in a daze during the operation! What kind of operating table do you say is not in good condition

Is that where you prove yourself

! "

Qiong Cang asked, "Who said that?"

"They lead!"

Liu Chen said loudly, "Their leaders are teaching Tian Zhaohua's words.

I was going to ask him to thank him, and I got to hear these things.

I learned later that a woman was accusing him of sexual assault during that time.

His reputation in the hospital has become stinky, and the evaluation of professional titles is almost gone.

The hospital originally wanted to give him a holiday and let him avoid the limelight at home, but he refused and insisted on going on stage for surgery.

My family only pointed at him because they saw his good-natured face and believed him.

Who knows, in his eyes, we are a group of decompression toys. "

"That's it, do you think I can be angry

Can I stop making trouble

We handed over our lives to him, and he was so stunned that he was ruined in a lifetime! The patients are very grateful to them, and they only use this job as a career to earn money and improve their status.

Why

It's not fair at all! "

Qiongcang looked at him seriously, showing a slightly mocking expression, but it disappeared quickly.

He Jueyun himself was the leader. He felt that Liu Chen's idea was a bit dizzying, and after holding it back, he couldn't help but defend Tian Zhaohua.

"When the leaders are giving lectures, they are all in the direction of abnormal and high standards. I can't wait for the employees below to fade away one by one and become a robot that has no emotions and will not make mistakes.

It's enough to listen to those words, and they can't be taken seriously. "

He privately thought that Tian Zhaohua was not as bad as Liu Chen said.

He can have such a good reputation in the hospital, which is more or less his true temperament, and a normal person can't pretend for so long.

Good surgeons are scarce everywhere, and many patients are still queuing for surgery.

Tian Zhaohua will choose to stick to work, the original intention is definitely not because of the newspaper.

He Jueyun: "It's better to take a vacation at home than work to relieve stress, right

Tian Zhaohua can be rated as a deputy high-ranking person at such a young age, which shows that his surgical skills are really good.

You don't know how badly your nephew was injured at the time

Judging from the results, it should be much better than you expected, right

Are your speculations about others a little too dark? "

Liu Chen lacked confidence, but he still choked on his scalp and said, "It can't be denied that he made a mistake in the operation!"

He Jueyun said: "The results of the appraisal committee are relatively authoritative.

Who can guarantee that he will not be tired after an operation that takes so long

If people insist on reprimanding, they can always find reasons for scolding.

That was exhortation between them, not medical malpractice.

you don't understand? "

Qiong added with his itchy throat: "You are right."

He Jueyun raised his eyebrows and found that her voice was even lower.

In just four words, the texture is like frosted glass. It should be too much second-hand smoke, which makes the throat that is not tenacious even worse.

He Jueyun hooked his fingers, motioning her to go down obediently, then stepped forward to smoke Liu Chen's cigarette, and pressed it directly on the ground.

Liu Chen looked up blankly: "What are you doing?"

"Our sick number is here."

He Jueyun nodded his chin and said, "If we go further, there will be an accident."

The sky moved behind him, but the air in the narrow stairwell was equal, and it wasn't much better.

She didn't look good, and coughed twice.

He Jueyun slapped her face, covered her face, and there was a faint aroma between her fingers.

The sky was almost suffocated by him.

This man is so rude that he has nothing to say.

Liu Chen wanted to ignore the abnormal interaction between the two of them, and asked, "You three will report truthfully

Don't you hang out with the hospital? "

Qiongcang pulled He Jueyun's hand away and asked, "How much do you ask him to compensate?"

Liu Chen seemed to have been stabbed somewhere in his foot, his face trembled, maintaining his composure, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you asking for compensation?"

Qiongcang asked, "How much did you ask Tian Zhaohua to pay?"

Liu Chen: "Isn't this normal?"

He Jueyun echoed: "It's normal to just ask around, what's wrong with answering this?"

Liu Chen increased his voice: "Two million! My nephew is still young, isn't this price too high?"

"What method did you use in private to pursue this normal two million?"

Qiong Cang's tone was still calm, but it made Liu Chen extremely uncomfortable.

He Jueyun thought so, and after asking, Qiong's tenderness and thoughtfulness came to an end.

This woman who is used to crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.

If it is said that Liu Chen has been seriously showing the image of an innocent victim before, then after Qiong asked sensitive questions, his face was a little bit unbearable.

Avoiding the question left a crack in the mask of his perfect victim, and he wasn't as liar as he thought.

While he was still thinking, Qiong nodded: "I understand."

She didn't ask any further, eager to get away from this smoky place, quickly opened the wooden door in front of her and walked out.