After Shen Hou was sent to the ambulance, he fainted boldly without any worries.
"Huohou?! Doctor, come and see her..."
"Don't worry, you first give up your position so I can check the patient."
Quan Hanting retreated.
The doctor took out the small torch from the front pocket, opened Shen Hou's eyelids to check it, then put on a stethoscope and probed her heartbeat, and finally went to see the wound on her forehead.
"There is no life-threatening, just fainted temporarily, do not rule out the possibility of a concussion."
Quan Hanting's eyes were stagnant, and his whole body was frighteningly cold.
Soon, arrived at the hospital.
After a series of examinations, it was confirmed that there was a slight concussion** and multiple bruises on the limbs, and he was sent to the general ward for further observation.
"Doctor, when will my girlfriend wake up?"
"She woke up once during the examination just now, and I believe she will wake up completely soon."
The identity of Quan Hanting was there. As soon as Hu Zhibei called, the hospital immediately asked the nurse on duty to arrange a single room for Shen Hun and one-to-one professional escort.
"Sir, your hand is bleeding, and you need to deal with it immediately."
"No need." The tone was cold and unreasonable, but the eyes he looked at the sleeping person were so tender, as if he could see the earth just like this.
The nurse saw that he was reluctant to leave to treat the wounds because he was worried about his girlfriend, and was touched. This year, there are not many men with such infatuated heads. He sighed softly and no longer forced him to leave the ward.
After a while, the nurse returned with a milky-white medical tray in her hand.
This time, Quan Hanting did not object.
After cleaning, disinfecting, and bandaging swiftly, the woman exits the room wittily, leaving the opportunity to get along with the young couple.
what! The power of love~
Halfway through, Quan Hanting went to the balcony to make a call, and within two minutes, he turned back and continued to guard in front of the bed.
…
Municipal Public Security Bureau, Criminal Police Brigade.
"Li Wenjin?" The veteran policeman in charge of the interrogation put the documents in his hand on the desk, and pulled out the chair to sit down.
Hearing this, the man slowly raised his head.
The first thing that caught my eyes was a pair of red eyes, a sneer on the lips, a bit hard.
"Born on January 18th, 20xx, 25 years old, a graduate of G University, once worked in Mingda Group, as a manager and secretary, and is under investigation by relevant departments for suspected of harming the interests of the company. So why did you drive? A lorry appeared on Binjiang Road? Didn't hesitate to hit the red Maserati?"
With the last two questions, the old policeman changed his calm tone and suddenly became fierce.
And the answer to him was a long silence.
"There is evidence and surveillance, do you know that you have been involved in deliberate killing? When the verdict is passed, even if you barely save your life, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment!"
"... Uncle, are you scaring me?" The man sneered.
Seeing that he was willing to speak, a dark light flashed across the old policeman's eyes. When he got here, he was not afraid of you saying it, but he was afraid that you would not.
"Scare? Do you think the people's police are so free?"
"I accidentally ran into another vehicle, why did it become a deliberate killing?"
"The intersection monitoring has clearly recorded the entire process, so you can't help but slander you!"
"Then what are you going to try? If you have the evidence, just go to the sentence, why bother?"
The old policeman leaned back on his chair, and a deep smile appeared on his lips: "The motive for the murder, the modus operandi, and the presence or absence of a behind-the-scenes messenger are all key information. Of course, you have to ask clearly."
Xu is not young. The old policeman speaks half a beat slower than the young man. It seems to have been slower just now, and he has a stance of halting every word. Especially when talking about the three words "murder motive", "manipulation method", and "behind the scenes", the inadvertent gaze reveals an imperceptible sharpness, and the man's various micro expressions after hearing it can be seen in full view.
Regardless of how old the old man is and looks like a bully, he is a well-known criminal psychology expert in the bureau, this is a national treasure-level old Taishan!
It was also a coincidence. He originally worked at the foot of the imperial city, but he came across such a case when he came to Ningcheng for inspection these days. He simply collected materials from the spot and used it as a practical case to guide the newcomers.
Therefore, behind the huge one-way perspective glass, there are one, two, three, four, five... eyes are staring at every move in the interrogation room.
The veteran police found that after he uttered the words "murder motive" and "manipulation method", the man's expression was normal, which was normal for a murderer, including sneer, anger, unwillingness, resentment, etc.
However, when he mentioned the word "behind the scenes", a flash of tension clearly flashed in the man's eyes.
What is he nervous about
After discovering the clues, the old police remained silent: "The person you were driving to kill was called Shen Hou, who was the daughter of your old boss Mingda Group. Therefore, the motive for the murder was obvious. You were trying to retaliate against the Mingda Group!"
Li Wenjin gritted her teeth, her expression unwilling, full of resentment.
And this expression just satisfies the old police's conjecture.
At least on the surface, it seems reasonable and seamless.
Because he was expelled from Mingda, he might even get involved in a lawsuit, so he held a grudge and wanted to take the Shen family to vent his anger.
"But," the old policeman turned, "I have another question."
He opened the document in front of him, looked down and swept it, and Zhuangruo mentioned inadvertently: "There are a total of four children from the Shen family, the eldest son Shen Qian, the second son Shenru, and the third son Shen Yan, and you think about driving. Shen Hun is the youngest one to be killed. I am curious, why is it her?"
When I read "Shen Ru", something flashed quickly in the man's bloodshot eyes. Unfortunately, the old policeman did not look up, so I regretted to miss it.
"You know, Shen Qian, as the future heir to Mingda, if you really want to retaliate, wouldn't it be better to hit him to death?"
No way!
He can't let this old policeman continue to interrogate!
If you talk too much, you will lose, Li Wenjin knows well, then there is only—
"Heh, do you think I don't want to?!" The man suddenly became excited, "I am so miserable now, it's all caused by this person!"
Dismissed, sent for inspection, these punishments were all facilitated by Shen Qian.
If Mingda is thinking a little bit of the old feelings, then he will be expelled. There is no need to go to the industrial and commercial department. In this way, Li Wenjin will face jail!
And these are already in the information of the police, so Li Wenjin didn't lie.
So far, his resentment is well-founded, and the motive for the murder does exist. There is nothing wrong with it for the time being.
"You ask me why I didn't kill him? Hehe..." Li Wenjin smiled, a bit crazy, "Shen Qian is highly vigilant and suspicious. There are bodyguards in and out of him. I want to move him. , But I also have to have that ability."
The old policeman's eyes flashed brightly, not credulous, and continued to question—
"Then why is it not Shen Ru, the eldest daughter of the Shen family?"
"Isn't your police very capable? It should be found out that I have been a secretary for Shen Ru for a few years, right?"
"and so?"
"I hate Mingda and the Shen family, but she is still good to me." At this point, the man's expressionless face grinned indifferently, as if mocking himself.
It seems to be feeling that after so many years of hard work, only one Shen family recognized him.
So far, Li Wenjin has controlled his emotions and expressions very well.
The reasons given are also reasonable.
The old policeman looked into the opponent's eyes carefully, "So you admit that you deliberately killed?"
"Yes, I admit it."
The old policeman frowned, took a deep look at him, then retracted his gaze, got up and left.
Li Wenjin smiled coolly, closed her eyes, and leaned back on the back of the chair.
It doesn't matter if I live or die, I just hope that "her" will not be involved.
Not at all...
When going out, the old policeman and the accompanying recorder were surrounded by a group of young people.
"Professor Luo, what's the result?"
"Notify your captain, let's file a criminal case."
"What a murder?!"
"Surveillance is so clear that there are still fakes? And it doesn't happen once, and I want to repeat the trick. The nature is quite bad!"
"But this person is also a Kochi anyhow, a famous university graduate, how could he use such a stupid way of killing people?"
"I also feel suspicious!"
"There is no need to kill in a car accident. Is it still like a secret room as written in a novel? Have you ever thought about it. If the traffic police cannot arrive in time, let the suspect drive away with the truck and pursue the investigation, it is likely to be grouped together. In ordinary car accidents, 90% of the people suspect that the driver is drunk driving or unconscious, and only 10% are likely to be defined as deliberate homicide?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little silent.
suddenly-
"Professor Luo, why don't you analyze it specifically for everyone, are there any doubts in this case?"
The old man pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing words: "In the interrogation process just now, there was almost no doubt about the suspect's performance, so there are only two possibilities."
"Which two?"
"Shhh! Don't worry, listen to the professor slowly."
"First, this is the case; second, the criminal suspect is too pretended, and has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance!"
"Then which one do you think is more likely?"
Professor Luo: "At present, I am more inclined to the first one." But my instinct can't help but lean towards the second possibility. If he is disguised...
The first time Shen Hou woke up, he slammed into the eyes of the man staring affectionately.
When dumbfounded--
"Wake up?" With a deep and gentle voice, she seemed to be able to smell the fermented wine in the air.
Shen Hun blinked: Do I look like I'm not awake
Quan Hanting helped her sit up and took a pillow behind her waist.
"How long did I sleep?"
"Two hours."
So it's still noon, and the sun is shining outside the window.
Shen Wei retracted his gaze and paused quickly on the man's hand wrapped in gauze. She held it up distressedly, moving gently and cautiously.
It was injured while pulling the seat belt.
"Does it still hurt?"
The man shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." His eyes fell pity on her red and swollen forehead. Although the blood had stopped, the bruises and redness had not subsided, and she looked a little frightening.
"Are you stupid?" Shen Hou stretched out his index finger and poked his forehead, "Obviously the traffic police uncle is nearby, you don't know how to find foreign aid? Do you have to pull it with your hands?"
"The car has started to leak oil, how can I rest assured?"
Accidents often happen in an instant, and his only thought at the time was to protect her safe and sound. He couldn't believe in anyone except himself.
"Ah—" Shen Hou exclaimed without knowing what he thought of, and then his expression became guilty and embarrassed, "That... I'm sorry..."
The man frowned: "Why apologize?"
"I forgot to ask Wu Ye to help refit the fuel tank when installing the reinforced glass. When the oil leaks to a certain extent, it will trigger the explosion-proof system in the car."
"Explosion-proof system? Where did it come from?"
"It was made by the fifth master."
"..."
"I forgot at the time, so I couldn't remind you."
The big palm stroked her still pale cheeks, with gentle force and gentle eyes: "These are not important."
"Ok?"
"The important thing is that you are safe and sound."
Shen Hun smiled and held his hand, rubbed his cheek lightly, and then dropped a kiss on the palm of the man's hand.
Quan Hanting's breathing was stagnant and his body was stiff.
"Not promising." Shen Wei scolded him, "It was just a kiss, and it became a dumb goose!"
"It depends on whose kiss it was."
"..." There was a touch of sweetness in the woman's heart.
"It depends on where the kiss is."
"… "Ok? It seems a bit crooked
"Baby, believe me, if you change a place, like here..." The man lowered his head, his gaze fell on himself, and then moved down, and finally stopped between his legs, "I might be killed by you."
Shen Hou: "..." completely crooked.
She seemed to hear the sound of the little train—
woo woo woo woo…
Great Defiled King!
"Come on, drink some water." Quan Hanting came in from outside holding a glass, holding a straw and a pack of cotton swabs in his hand, "Which one to use?"
"straw."
Quan Hanting inserted one into the cup, held the top one in place, and brought it to her mouth, while Shen Hun only needed to open his mouth.
"anything else?"
Shen Hou shook his head: "Enough is enough."
The man put the cup down and sat back on the single escort chair beside the bed.
"Is the person who hit me by the car, Li Wenjin?"
Quan Hanting nodded, a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
He has already called the third child, and believes that the police station will take good care of this scum, and the woman who dared to move his power to defend. Now that he has such a guilty heart, he must be prepared to lose the dog's life!
but-
"You already knew he would do this?"
Otherwise, why bother with strengthened glass and explosion-proof systems
Shen Hun glared at him angrily: "When I am a god, can I be a prophet?"
"Don't say it, my baby is really a fairy." The man curled his lips and opened his mouth with a serious face, "Going to the world has made me a layman."
Got it! Someone is not serious again.
"Don't make trouble!" Shen Wei groaned, but he was still happy.
After all, no woman would refuse such praise as a "fairy", let alone say it from her boyfriend, and she is no exception.
"I'm not talking nonsense again!" Still proud of it.
"The fairy wants you, a mortal, to speak well, okay?"
"Okay." Switched for a second with a deep face, "Then why would you think of changing the car window glass?"
Shen Hou: "Be prepared for nothing."
"The baby is so smart."
"..."
However, it is not Li Wenjin that she is doing these things to guard against.
"A Ting, use your channel to check someone for me."
…
MT Finance, President's Office.
Song Gan has been very busy since he took over the position of president from his father.
The loss caused by the group's loss of the "Kyoho Shrimp and Crab" project caused him a headache.
After finally pacifying the shareholders, and giving the board of directors some sweetness, coupled with the follow-up of new projects, this can be considered as a complete calm down.
During this period of time, he was so busy as a top, he couldn't even take care of his home. He often made do in the rest room in the office, and he didn't know how that cheap brother was doing.
But when the servant mentioned it accidentally, it should have been unsatisfactory.
He had warned Song Lin a long time ago that the sword went slant, and he often restrained himself. But he didn't listen to a word, otherwise, he wouldn't fall into the dilemma of today.
Song Gan asked himself, as a half-brother who has been pitted by Song Lin countless times, he has done his best.
I have persuaded and scolded, and I can't tie people up with a rope and don't let him go out to cause trouble.
In this "Jufeng Group" project, it was obvious that someone deliberately rectified him behind the scenes. Song Gan understood the truth. Don't the board of directors and Dad know
It just doesn't matter whether you know it or not. The important thing is that the loss has been caused, so someone has to stand up and take the pot.
So Song Rin was abandoned.
Song Gan had no sorrow or joy in his heart, only endless sorrow, and the happiest thing was nothing more than the pampered mother at home.
In the early years, Fang Yaqin was shamelessly given birth to an illegitimate child because her husband cheated on the female student she sponsored, and suffered an extremely painful blow.
For this reason, she shed all her tears and almost cried blindly.
Had it not been for her son to support her, she would have fallen long ago.
When Song Lin gained power and favor, she still had some restraints. Now Song Lin has become a useless chess game and is disgusted by Song Yuanshan, so she is naturally bullied with all her strength.
Of course, the way women bully is very simple, nothing more than-curse.
It is said that words are the most useless weapon, but sometimes they can also turn into the sharpest spear, which pierces people's chest.
After Song Gan found out by accident, he immediately did ideological work for Fang Yaqin and told her not to provoke Song Lin.
"Why? Don't you really think of this cheap species as your younger brother?" Fang Yaqin asked, crying.
The son is poking her heart!
The corner of Song Gan's mouth twitched, "Mom, why did you start again? Can you just listen to me and finish?"
"Then... Tell me." Wiping away tears and blowing his nose.
"This person Song Rin," he paused for a moment, "I will report to you, he is narrow-minded. I'm just worried that you will make him anxious. If you go crazy, you will do something irreparable."
"He dare!" Even so, after all these years, Fang Yaqin still understands the character of this illegitimate child—a wicked and depressed person!
Seeing that her words were shy, Song Gan should know how powerful she was, so she stopped persuading and went out to the company.
But on Fang Yaqin's side, she has always listened to her son's words, and this time she instinctively chose to follow it.
Although it was inevitable that he was not convinced and reluctant, but he did not find Song Rin's troubles anymore. At most, he ran into direct ignorance at home. Besides, he didn't come back often, and people became more and more indifferent.
As everyone knows, it is this kind of "elimination" that allowed her to avoid a catastrophe.
One morning, Fang Yaqin’s pet cat died. It was said that he had eaten unclean things in the trash can, broke his stomach, foamed at the mouth, bleeding from the corners of his eyes and ears, and died in a miserable state.
When a maid woke up early to clean, he found the cat lying next to the trash can at the entrance of the villa.
She was afraid of not being able to explain to the host. Although fearful, she also resisted going through the trash can in order to find out the cause of the cat’s death. So even if the host’s wife was blamed, there was a saying that proved that it was not them. The care of a servant is unfavorable, which leads to accidents.
The trash can was only cleaned the evening before, so there is not a lot of trash.
The only suspicious thing was a tube with missing half of it. It was dark yellow and didn't know what it was. She shook her hand and opened the dead cat's mouth, and found that there was still a bitten capsule remaining inside.
This…
Drug dead
"Xiaoya, you're doing... Ah!" Another maid who got up early and went to work came over, saw the dead pet cat within two steps, and couldn't help screaming.
"You, be quiet! I was almost scared to death by you!"
"What's the matter? Why did my wife's cat die? It won't be you..."
"Don't talk nonsense! How could I do such a thing? It's cruel!"
"The cat... isn't right, there is white foam on the mouth, blood in the eyes, nostrils, and ear holes. Why does it look like... poisoning?"
"come here."
Later, the maid approached, resisting nausea, and squatted next to the corpse, "Xiaoya, you, you... What do you do with its mouth?! Don't do it..."
"Look, is this a capsule shell?"
"Red, red, white, and white, it looks a bit like... But who would feed a cat this kind of stuff?"
"I suspect it was not fed by humans. It may be that Angel accidentally swallowed it while flipping through the trash can. There is also a strange tube here. The remaining half, the other half should have been eaten by it."
"Let me see..." The later maid reached out and took it.
"Yeah! Why do you still smell it?"
"God! I seem to know what this is..."