Slow-Witted

Chapter 54

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"What's your relationship with Fu Xiaoli?"

"When was the last time you saw her?"

"What did you say?"

"Where were you when Fu Xiaoli committed the murder?"

"Who are you with?"

In the police station, Fu Jia listened to the police's questions, and his response was slow. He often had to be asked three times by the police before he knew the answer.

He seemed to be blind, and the world in his eyes suddenly turned black and white, without a trace of light.

He even wondered absurdly, could he lie? Can you tell the police that he has nothing to do with Fu Xiaoli, that he has never met her, that he has no mother, that he has been alone since he was a child

"You are Fu Xiaoli's only immediate family." After the investigation, the police said, "Please don't leave the city in the near future. We will contact you in the future. Thank you for your cooperation."

He responded numbly and was escorted out of the police station by the police.

Outside the door, someone stopped him: "Fu Jia?"

He turned his head and found that it was Teacher Liu.

Because of Lu Qi'an's relationship, Teacher Liu paid special attention to Fu Jia. Hearing that the police came to the school to look for him, Mr. Liu quickly followed.

"Are you alright?" Teacher Liu saw that his face was bloodless, so he put his hands on his shoulders and said softly, "Is there something wrong? I think you will come out in a while, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Teacher Liu said while sighing in his heart. She knew that what Fu Jia encountered was no small matter. She is the dean of the school, but why did the police take the students away? She couldn't find any information. After arriving at the police station, she wanted to go in to see Fu Jia, but was stopped. She turned to ask for some news, but was stopped by someone.

There was a huge force blocking her, a force that neither she nor Fu Jia could compete with.

"Mr. Liu, I think..." Fu Jia said hesitantly, "I think..."

I want to see Lu Qi'an.

Fu Jia felt a pain in her heart and dared not call out that name.

He was in a trance and didn't know anything, except for one thing: Fu Xiaoli hurt Lu Wanqing.

His mother hurt Lu Qi'an's aunt.

If something happened to Lu Wanqing, what would they do

"What do you want?" Teacher Liu asked, "Do you want to ask for leave? I know it's not suitable for you to go back to class now. I'll take you home. You can rest well and go back to school tomorrow. It's fine."

Hearing the word "class", Fu Jia was stunned and said anxiously, "Mr. Liu, I want to go back to class."

He stubbornly thought: He has to continue the class. He has to study hard, otherwise he will not be able to get into A.

Teacher Liu smiled: "Do you want to go to class? Well, we will go back to class if you want."

She stopped a taxi and took Fu Jia back to No. 6 Middle School. Instead of letting Fu Jia go back to the classroom directly, she took him to her office, planning to pour him a glass of water and do ideological work.

But she didn't expect that the vice principal was waiting for her in her office. Seeing her bring Fu Jia back, the vice-principal looked embarrassed.

She was apprehensive, forced a smile on her face, and asked, "Vice-principal, what happened?"

The vice-principal glanced at Fu Jia awkwardly and said, "Mr. Liu, there may be something wrong with Fu Jia's student status..."

An hour before the police found Fu Jia, Lu Qi'an had already received a call from his father's assistant and rushed to the hospital.

The first person in the Lu family to get the news was Lu Zhiyuan. Unfortunately, he just left the country in the early hours of this morning, and it will take ten hours to return at the earliest. For this reason, Lu Zhiyuan, who had been calm for most of his life, threw his mobile phone in a rage and blushed in front of his subordinates in the conference room.

In the past ten hours, the affairs of the Lu family were all on Lu Qi'an's shoulders.

Lu Wanqing stabbed two deep in the abdomen, and the knife saw the bone. Fortunately, her phone call to the security has already been opened. She resisted with all her strength under the condition of being hit by a knife, and did not let Fu Xiaoli stab her a third time until the security came.

However, her situation is not optimistic. Fu Xiaoli injured her internal organs, the operation risk is high, and it is very likely that she will not be saved.

After Lu Qi'an arrived at the hospital, the assistant immediately handed the consent form to him and urged, "Qian, sign it."

Lu Qi'an's face was pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He held the pen and wrote so hard that the veins on his hands burst out.

After signing it, he handed the consent form for the operation to the nurse beside him. As the paper left his hand, his whole body seemed to be taken away.

Seeing that he was tense, the assistant was afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so he gently supported his shoulder and comforted: "Qian, Mr. Lu is already on his way, don't worry, Miss Lu will be fine. ."

Lu Qi'an gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to push him away, and said, "Contact the villa, let people take good care of Fengfeng, and don't let him hear the slightest news. In addition, whether it is the accident site or the hospital, the news must be blocked, pay attention to the media, I The news of my aunt's injury cannot be spread."

His breath was steady and organized, which surprised the assistant a little. "Okay, what else do you need me to do?"

Lu Qi'an frowned, thinking desperately. He couldn't let things get worse, absolutely not.

"At the villa, arrange for my aunt's people to do it. You can spare time and go to the police station to watch." Lu Qi'an took a deep breath and endured the stinging pain in his chest, "Follow up the investigation yourself, and don't let Lin Heng intervene. ."

The assistant nodded, and the general idea had already been outlined in his mind: "Understood, I'll do it right away."

"Not yet." Lu Qi'an shook his head, and his eyes gradually became fierce. "Before you go to the police station, you must send someone to find Lin Heng, trap him, and make him incapacitated."

The assistant was taken aback and said, "Qian, Lin Hengming didn't do anything on the surface, we rashly attacked him, will we..."

"If you do it well, you won't." Lu Qi'an interrupted him.

The assistant sighed and said nothing more.

Just now, Lu Qi'an showed his familiar temperament: perseverance, determination, and no doubt.

Just like Lu Zhiyuan.

For the next ten hours, Lu Qi'an did not rest for a second. He kept answering the phone, calling, constantly confronting and solving problems, as if the whole world was looking for him, waiting for him to make a decision. His mouth was dry and his eyes were red with blood.

In the past ten hours, Lu Wanqing's operation was successful, which was the only comfort Lu Qi'an received. However, even if the operation is successful, Lu Wanqing is not out of danger, she is still unconscious, and there may be permanent visceral damage left.

After nightfall, Lu Zhiyuan finally arrived at the hospital. He didn't even look at Lu Qi'an, he walked straight to the ICU ward, and stared at Lu Wanqing, who was full of tubes on the bed, through the glass.

Lu Qi'an walked up to him and told him the general situation in the past ten hours.

Lu Zhiyuan listened in silence, still focusing on Lu Wanqing.

No one interrupted, Lu Qi'an quickly finished. He waited for his father to respond to him, but his father did not.

The two fell into a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qi'an said, "Dad, I want to leave for a while."

He stabilized the situation, did not let it worsen, and waited until his father came back. Lu Wanqing also had a successful operation, leaving a silver lining. Does this mean that he can finally breathe a sigh of relief and free his head to think about that person

Lu Zhiyuan looked at his son and affirmed, "You are going to find Fu Jia."

Lu Qi'an clenched his hands and said, "Yes, Dad, Fu Xiaoli is heinous, but this matter has nothing to do with Fu Jia, he is not wrong."

"Lu Qi'an, you are optimistic, your aunt is lying in front of you, her life and death are uncertain, you actually said that Fu Jia is not wrong?" Lu Zhiyuan didn't get angry, he was cold, just cold, "Fu Xiaoli is a motherfucker, this is his fault. "

Lu Qi'an wanted to refute him, but his throat was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

Lu Zhiyuan rubbed his brows and lost his patience, "Leave him, Qi'an. I made a decision on the way here. When your aunt's condition is stable, I will transfer her to a foreign hospital for treatment. Feng Feng will go abroad to recuperate with them, and you will accompany them to go abroad, study the university we agreed to, and return to the original trajectory."

Lu Qi'an's hands were shaking.

When receiving the news, Lu Qi'an foresaw the situation at this moment. But he didn't want to admit it, couldn't admit it.

He tried his best and said, "Dad, I can't..."

"Be obedient, Qi'an." Lu Zhiyuan said in a tired voice, "Don't make a fool of yourself. As long as I think about it, I have countless ways to destroy Fu Jia. Don't force me to do it."

Reality is like a nail, nailing Lu Qi'an into the abyss, unable to move.

He felt deeply powerless. He originally thought that he had the ability to compete with his father, that he could slowly change his ideas, and that he could protect Fu Jia by himself. But in fact, he just didn't completely anger his father, and his father was far from serious. If his father moved the real thing, he would be powerless to resist.

Only then did he realize that he and Fu Jia had already climbed to the top of the mountain. He thought he could go higher, but if he took one more step, even if he took one step, he would fall off the cliff.

Now, they have taken that step.

Lu Qi'an lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I will listen to your arrangement, Dad, please let Fu Jia go."

This is the first time that Lu Qi'an bowed his head and begged his father since he was a child.

He clearly heard that a bone in his body was broken.