The hospital where Ying Zhiwan was in Switzerland had a branch in China, so Ying Zhiwan was sent there. Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan didn't know this, so they followed Liu Yang and his ambulance to the Municipal Hospital. When they found him, Ying Zhiwan had already been in the emergency room for three hours.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was waiting for him outside the emergency room.
Lin Jiaqiao sat next to her and realized that she was terribly cold.
She comforted him: "Don't be like this, you have found him."
Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at Lin Jiaqiao in a daze, "He and I have nothing to do with each other."
"The doctor said that he needed family members' signatures for the operation. I wanted to sign, but I'm not his family member."
"I have nothing to do with him. I can't do anything for him. I can only sit here."
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't cry, nor did she scream. She was just numb, with her eyes filled with calm despair.
"I was worried that his father didn't want to be with us because I was poor. I worked hard to make money. I thought that one day, even if he had nothing, we could still live happily."
“I really tried very hard.”
“But he didn’t give me a chance.”
"The doctor said that he was in the advanced stage and would not live for more than a few days."
"I don't understand why God is so cruel to me. What did I do wrong to deserve this world to be so cruel to me?"
Ying Zhiwan's father came out of the doctor's office at this time. He came to Xiang Xiaoyuan with the same sadness on his face: "You've worked hard."
This was the first time they met, but Ying Zhiwan looked very much like him, so Xiang Xiaoyuan immediately knew who he was.
Ying Zhiwan's father knew what she was going to ask and told her, "Ying Zhiwan has been sent to the ICU."
"He wasn't hurt, but his illness..."
"I want to see him." Xiang Xiaoyuan asked, "Can I see him?"
Because of the tranquilizer, he should have slept soundly by that night, but he slept very uncomfortably, with his eyebrows furrowed and his lips tightly pursed, looking very uneasy.
Father Ying stood in front of the window, staring at the person on the bed, "This disease is very painful when it attacks."
“But he never gave up once.”
"He thinks about you every second."
“He tried his best.”
He looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan and said, "Uncle, please don't blame him."
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't say anything.
There was sadness in her eyes, but tenderness between her brows.
Qin Guan's cell phone suddenly rang. After hanging up, he said to Ying Zhiwan's father, "Uncle Ying, when are you free? Captain Lin wants to take your statement."
Ying Zhiwan's father sighed, "Let him come over now. I'll wait for him here."
He looked at Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan apologetically, "I'm too indulgent to the children and have caused you trouble."
He actually didn't know Ying Zhiwan's specific plan, but the message Ying Zhiwan left him was too decisive, and he was ready to say goodbye forever.
He was reluctant to leave, but he owed Ying Zhiwan too much. In the last moments of Ying Zhiwan's life, he hoped that Ying Zhiwan could leave without any regrets.
Xiang Xiaoyuan seemed to have regained her composure. She responded to her father and said, "I have something else to do. I'll leave for a while."
"When Ying wakes up at night, please let me know."
Having said that, he pulled Lin Jiaqiao away.
It was already late at night, not far from dawn.
Xiang Xiaoyuan did not go home, but asked Qin Guan to drive the car to the Municipal Hospital.
"I can't stand it any longer. I'll sleep for two hours." Xiang Xiaoyuan said, "I've set the alarm. If the alarm doesn't wake me up, you can wake me up."
"By the way, someone from our company will come to deliver documents around six o'clock. Please help me receive them."
She has a really strong execution ability. As soon as she finished speaking, she covered her head with her coat and lay down.
Qin Guan typed on his mobile phone: You should also take a nap, you have to go to work tomorrow.
Lin Jiaqiao replied: I won't be working tomorrow. The president asked me to follow up with Ying Zhiwan on this case. Aren't you going to sleep
Qin Guan: The heater is on in the car, so someone needs to stay there to watch over it. You go to sleep first, and then I'll take over.
Lin Jiaqiao: I can’t sleep, I’m too excited.
Qin Guan: Me too.
The two of them leaned on each other's shoulders in an awkward posture, playing with their mobile phones.
Lin Jiaqiao wanted to do an in-depth report on this case, and wrote and drew on a Qin Guan tablet.
Qin Guan was reading her live news.
The comment section was full of praise. Netizens praised "Youxian Reading Newspaper" and Lin Jiaqiao as the conscience of the industry. The homepage of "Youxian Reading Newspaper" was full of flattery.
Qin Guan was even happier than when he was praised. He took screenshots of each and saved them in the cloud disk as a souvenir.
After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the car window.
Xiang Xiaoyuan's file has arrived.
After Xiang Xiaoyuan finished applying lipstick, she asked Lin Jiaqiao: "How is it?"
The lipstick was dark red, and she had specially asked her subordinates to deliver it.
Lin Jiaqiao gave a thumbs up, "He has a strong aura and looks like someone who is not easy to mess with."
She nodded with satisfaction to Xiaoyuan and handed the lipstick to her: "Put it on too."
Lin Jiaqiao didn't answer and took out the lipstick she used for work from Qin Guan's car:
"You are the protagonist today, I will keep a low profile so that they don't get confused about the main and the secondary."
Qin Guan didn't quite understand this sense of ritual and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to settle accounts with them? Why are you dressing up?"
Xiang Xiaoyuan put some powder on her head to cover the oily roots of her hair and said, "Don't meddle in the affairs of beautiful women."
Lin Jiaqiao had also finished applying it by this time, and kissed Qin Guan on the cheek, "We're going in, you wait here for us."
Qin Guan was a little worried, "You really don't need me to go with you?"
Lin Jiaqiao glanced at Xiang Xiaoyuan and said with a smile: "This is a problem for us girls."
The lipstick was just an accessory, and what was sent to Xiaoyuan's subordinates was a letter of understanding.
This was the only thing she could do for Ying Zhiwan.
Liu Yang, Xu Yalan and others were in a state of dehydration when they were brought in. For ease of care, the hospital arranged them in the same ward.
Now they were all refreshed and began to clamor for a single room.
At the door of the ward, Xiang Xiaoyuan heard their voices and stopped unconsciously.
Only then did Lin Jiaqiao realize that she was shaking a little.
She looked at her worriedly and smiled at Xiaoyuan, "I know they can't hurt me."
“It’s just a historical legacy.”
Most parents and teachers do not take school violence seriously. In their minds, it is just children playing around, a very normal thing and nothing to worry about.
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't know how others healed the scars of school violence. For her, school violence seemed to have no effect on her at all, and she was still a confident and beautiful girl.
Only she herself knows that no matter how much time has passed or how much money she makes, this incident has become a scar that will never heal.
She was no longer even afraid of the abusers, but when someone whispered or made aggressive gestures, she always wanted to run away or take defensive actions.
School bullying rarely kills a person directly. It is more like a ghost that appears in your dream in the quiet midnight.
Lin Jiaqiao held her hand and said, "If you are afraid, you can hide behind me."
This was the time when Xiang Xiaoyuan envied Lin Jiaqiao the most.
It seems that in Lin Jiaqiao's world, any emotion is reasonable, including cowardice and timidity.
She never forces you to be brave, she will only tell you that she will accompany you even if you run away.
She won't leave you alone.
Xiang Xiaoyuan pulled his hand back, his expression full of arrogance: "I am Xiang Xiaoyuan."
After saying that, she opened the door and walked in with her head held high.
The police had just finished taking the statement, and there were chairs in the aisle.
This group of people really thought that the whole thing was planned by Liu Yang.
They all saw the tragic state of Ying Zhiwan and were worried about the Ying family's revenge, so they all tried their best to distance themselves from Liu Yang. Until the police told them that the real murderer was Ying Zhiwan.
Everyone's brains were not able to digest this fact very well and were currently in a blank state. Therefore, the ward was very quiet, with only the sound of Liu Yang cursing.
Until Xiang Xiaoyuan appeared.
The first one to come back to his senses was Xu Yalan. Her voice was still sharp, "You stinky bitch, you bitch, you slut, what on earth did you use to seduce Young Master Ying?"
She had been starved for three days, and her face was really pale and thin, and her face was extremely ugly. Xiang Xiaoyuan, on the other hand, had dressed up carefully and looked radiant.
Xu Yalan became even angrier, pointing at Xiang Xiaoyuan's nose and cursing, "You must have put a curse on Young Master Ying. You must have used some despicable tricks—"
With a "pa" sound, Xiang Xiaoyuan slapped her hand away.
She slapped Xu Yalan so hard that the needle was knocked out of her body, tearing off a small piece of flesh.
Xu Yalan's eyes immediately turned red, and her mouth became even more foul, with all kinds of vicious words coming out of her mouth, calling Xiang Xiaoyuan a slut who was fucked by someone else, and was shameless and mean.
If she had the strength now, she would probably kick Xiang Xiaoyuan in the stomach a few times like she did in college. It would be best if she couldn't get pregnant.
Or use a knife to cut a few cuts on her body and insert a toothpick into her nails.
At the very least, her clothes should be torn off and she should be left naked.
Anyway, she has taken photos of herself in underwear and she can’t wait for others to see them.
Xu Yalan absolutely could not tolerate Xiang Xiaoyuan bullying her. She screamed at the others, "Are you blind? You just watched her bully me and why don't you come and kill her?"
Lin Jiaqiao rolled up her sleeves, saying that she could kill ten of them with one punch.
Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't give her a chance to make a move.
Xu Yalan was still yelling, so Xiang Xiaoyuan slapped her in the face.
Xu Yalan's face immediately swelled up. She covered her face in disbelief: "You, you dare to hit me!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan grabbed her hair and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Don't worry, there are more painful ones."
"It just so happens that I have time now. I will pay you back for all you did to me."
As soon as she raised her hand, a woman’s voice rebuked her at the door: “What are you doing!”
Xu Yalan's mother came, followed by Wu Bin's parents, Liu Yang's father, and Sun Yu and Jiang Xing's mothers.
Seeing her parents arrive, Xu Yalan regained her confidence. She shouted, "Mom, call the police and have them lock this bitch up!"
Xu Yalan's mother's face changed, and she quickly came over and greeted Xiang Xiaoyuan, "Miss Xiang."
She is a downstream manufacturer of Xiang Xiaoyuan and depends on Xiang Xiaoyuan for her livelihood.