The four of them went back the same way, and when Ye Jia was sent back to the hospital, Wen Run looked at Ye Hansheng worriedly, "What happened?"
Ye Hansheng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Uncle's people discovered Ye Qiurui's whereabouts by accident."
"Ye Qiurui is in the United States?" Wen Run guessed by looking at his expression.
After Ye's bankruptcy, Ye Qiurui was burdened with huge debts and was also suspected of economic crimes. Before the police arrested her, she fled in fear of crime. Gu Sinian, Ye Hansheng, and the police have been looking for her whereabouts, but there has been no news in China, and it was only later that she vaguely knew that she had fled the country. But I didn't expect to meet her in the United States.
This is too coincidental, Wen Run vaguely felt that something was wrong. But he couldn't figure it out for a moment, "Did someone catch it?"
"No, let her run away." Ye Hansheng's face darkened, and he showed him the photo sent by Gu Sinian, "She appeared near the hospital, and the roadside surveillance only captured a blurry side face. But judging by her figure, she should be She was right."
The photo should have been taken from a surveillance video. Ye Qiurui was wearing a bulky black down jacket, peering across the hospital for a while, then left in a hurry with her head down. Although the photo is a little blurry, the exposed profile faces are seven or eight points similar.
In a foreign country and in the hospital where Ye Jia was hospitalized, there is a high possibility that it was Ye Qiurui. No wonder Ye Hansheng immediately decided to stay.
"Don't tell Jiajia about this in advance, so as not to scare her." Ye Han said.
Moreover, Ye Qiurui was involved in a lot of bad things in the Ye family, so it was troublesome to explain. You might as well keep it a secret until you find someone.
Wen Run nodded in response, and took out the luggage in the suitcase and tidied it up again.
In order to prevent Ye Jia from noticing the abnormality, Wen Run went to the hospital to visit her as before. It's just that Gu Sinian, Ye Hansheng and Zheng Xuan all went out more frequently on the pretext that they had business to discuss. Although there was no increase in the number of bodyguards in the hospital on the surface, a lot of people were secretly added just in case.
It's been so peaceful for a week, but nothing happened.
The woman suspected to be Ye Qiurui appeared in the surveillance that day, but has never appeared since then. Not only that, Gu Sinian's people almost turned over the entire Sudani state, but they still couldn't find Ye Qiurui. Gu Sinian has been operating in the United States for many years, and has contacts with some local forces in the United States. This time, not only his own people are dispatched, but also those forces with friendship have sold his face to find someone together, but they have sent the entire Sudani Turned it over and searched again, but found nothing.
The bodyguard who first discovered Ye Qiurui's whereabouts even began to wonder if his eyes had made a mistake, and the person who accidentally saw Ye Qiurui that day was not Ye Qiurui.
Zheng Xuan's complexion was not very good, he frowned and said, "Let someone search again to see if there are any missing places." Ye Qiurui suddenly appeared around the hospital at this time, which always made him feel uneasy.
Ye Hansheng also agreed. On the contrary, Gu Sinian frowned, a little embarrassed: "I'll have someone continue to look for it, and I'll ask someone to check Ye Qiurui's entry records. But if they still can't find it, I can only stop it temporarily."
After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no reason to prevent a thousand days from a thief. What's more, they spent so much time searching and found no clues. Gu Sinian was more inclined to think that the woman who appeared in the hospital just looked alike.
"Okay, but the guards in the hospital can't relax." Ye Hansheng thought for a while, he and Wen Run have stayed in the United States for too long, and he can handle the company's affairs remotely, but Wen Run can't delay any longer, Qu Su has already called I have asked countless times about the return time.
That's the plan.
People outside were still searching for Ye Qiurui's whereabouts, while the inside of the hospital was surrounded by bodyguards into iron barrels. It wasn't until two days later that Gu Sinian sent back a message saying that Ye Qiurui's entry record was not found, and everyone's tense nerves relaxed. But even after knowing that the threat was gone, after this time, the newly added bodyguards in the hospital did not get rid of them after all.
Ye Hansheng and Wen Run re-scheduled the return trip. It was already December and Christmas was approaching. Wen Run thought that this was Ye Jia's first holiday after recovering from a serious illness, so he proposed to spend Christmas with her before returning home. The two people on the left and right have been delayed for so long, and it's not too late for a few days.
So a few days before Christmas, Ye Hansheng and Zheng Xuan were sent out to pick out Christmas decorations and gifts in their spare time, while Wen Run discussed with Ye Jia how to decorate the ward in the hospital.
Ye Jia's body has recovered a lot, and now she can not only speak short sentences, but also control the wheelchair to go around by herself. Dr. Bruce said that she is recovering very quickly, and she will be able to return to China for treatment early next year.
When she was happy, Ye Jia's mood was even higher. She held the IPAD and head-to-head with Wen Run, muttering about what kind of decorations to make in the room. She studied design in college, and mentioned that these eyes are full of sparkling light.
"That's it." Wen Run chose one of her two plans, got up and said, "It's almost time for lunch, I'll go to the kitchen and bring the porridge."
Ye Jia gave a soft "huh", lowered her head and continued to improve her decoration plan with great interest.
When Wen Run went out, Dr. Bruce came to check Ye Jia with two nurses. Dr. Bruce greeted him with a smile, and said in unproficient Chinese: "Hi, today is the last time Miss Ye Check, we have Christmas tomorrow."
"Thank you." Wen Run nodded with a smile, "Merry Christmas to you in advance."
After saying hello, Dr. Bruce led two nurses to Ye Jia's ward. Wen Run passed by the nurse with her head down, and went to the kitchen to serve porridge.
The porridge was boiled in the morning, and it was soft and thick after a whole morning. Ye Jia's stomach is not as fragile as it was at the beginning. She was tired of eating vegetable porridge. After Wen Run asked Dr. Bruce, she started Cook meat porridge for her in different ways.
After serving the porridge, Wen Run put another plate of small greens on the tray before going back to the room. On the way back, I happened to meet Dr. Bruce and his party again, but there was only one nurse left behind him.
Wen Runshun asked, "How's the test result? Where's the other nurse?"
Dr. Bruce said: "The results are normal. Ms. Ye is recovering well. Her clothes were wet, and Susan is helping her change."
After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, the two left separately. Wen Run took two steps, then looked back at the backs of the two of them, somehow suddenly recalled the nurse who followed Dr. Bruce. At that time, the other party lowered his head, and he didn't pay attention to it. Now that he thought about it, he felt that that figure... looked very much like Ye Qiurui.
Surprised, Wen Run's right eyelid twitched for no reason. He took a deep breath and tried to recall that figure, but the more he recalled, the more he felt like it. He couldn't care about anything else, and hurried towards Ye Jia's ward, only to find that the door was closed tightly.
Stopping suddenly, Wen Run hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Ye Hansheng's number, then turned it to silent, and then put the mobile phone back into his pocket. He adjusted his expression, stepped forward with the tray steady, and knocked lightly on the door.
"Jiajia, have you changed your clothes yet?"
"It's changed, you can come in." Another voice came from the room, a slightly hoarse female voice, not Ye Qiurui's voice. But Wen Run's hand holding the tray was clenched tightly. He has filmed so many scenes, and he is very sensitive to the tone of his voice. The voice in the room is obviously that the other party is deliberately suppressing his throat.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Run was mentally prepared, and opened the door with a smile, "Then I'll come in."
"Xingxing Wen, long time no see." Ye Qiurui sat on the edge of the bed in a white coat, with a sharp Swiss Army knife in her hand resting on Ye Jia's neck, who was unconscious, and smiled at him, "Don't call anyone." , lock the door behind you."
Wen Run showed a trace of panic just right, the tray in his hand almost fell to the ground and he held it dangerously, "You are... Ye Qiurui? What are you doing here?"
He had never met Ye Qiurui face to face, but because of Ye Hansheng's relationship, both Ye Qiurui and Ye Qiurui were already very familiar with each other.
Ye Qiurui sneered, the blade gesticulated on Ye Jia's neck, and said darkly: "I heard that Ye Jia woke up, I'll come and see her..." Her expression was a little ferocious, "Ye Hansheng hurt me so badly, but I hide Have a great time here...”
She looked at Ye Jia with unclear eyes, and laughed abruptly after a while, "You are lucky, you didn't die after all this. You still woke up."
Wen Run calmly reminded her, "Ye Jia is also your sister."
Ye Qiurui gave a strange laugh, her voice was rough and unpleasant, "I don't have a younger sister." As he said that, he looked at Wen Run sullenly, and then said, "But it's a coincidence that you came, I was thinking of just killing Ye Qiurui." Jia is not enough."
"What do you want to do?" Wen Run frowned slowly, with a look of fear on his face, "There are bodyguards outside, and they will soon find out that you can't escape."
"What do I want to do?" The muscles on Ye Qiurui's face twitched nervously, and he said ferociously, "You will know soon, I want to make Ye Hansheng's life worse than death!"
Ye Qiurui's mood was already a little abnormal, Wen Run's thoughts turned quickly, his eyes dimly glanced at Ye Jia who was unconscious on the hospital bed, thinking of the phone call from his pocket, Ye Hansheng should have noticed something abnormal at this time. What he had to do was temporarily stabilize Ye Qiurui so that she wouldn't hurt Ye Jia.
After stabilizing his emotions, Wen Run adjusted his expression to make himself more fearful and frightened, "There is a grudge and a debt, and you want to make Ye Hansheng's life worse than death, why don't you go to him directly?"
"Shut up!" Ye Qiurui was really irritated, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times before returning to normal, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, yes, I'm going to kill him, kill Ye Hansheng..."
Before Wen Run had time to catch her breath, she suddenly raised her head and said with a smirk, "But it's okay... I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill him..." While speaking, the knife in her hand was also pressed down a little, and the empty space was empty. That hand groped in the loose white coat for a while, took out a bottle of light yellow liquid and threw it in front of Wen Run, "Open it and pour it all on the ground."
Eyelids twitched again, Wen Run put the tray on the ground, picked up the bottle and unscrewed it, and there was a faint smell of gasoline on the tip of his nose—what Ye Qiurui threw to him turned out to be a whole bottle of gasoline.
Seeing his hesitation, Ye Qiurui pressed the knife down a little more, and Ye Jia's neck immediately turned red, "Pour everything on the ground, starting from the hospital bed, not a single drop is left."
Wen Run still wanted to procrastinate, but she was afraid that she would hurt Ye Jia by jumping over the wall in a hurry. Ye Hansheng didn't know how to arrange it, so he had to follow her request and poured a whole bottle of gasoline all over the room.
Gasoline spread underfoot, and the whole ward was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline. Ye Qiurui took a breath as if enjoying it, then took out a lighter and lit it, excitedly said: "It must be very painful for Ye Hansheng to burn you two to death."
Wen Run's gaze fell on the window behind her without a trace, and a figure flashed past there. It's just that the windows on the first floor are equipped with protective bars, and people outside can't get in at all.
After clenching his fists, Wen Run's palms were sweating. His face was a little pale, he stared at the ignited lighter in Ye Qiurui's hand, and said softly: "This room is full of gasoline, if it is on fire, you can't run away, so how can you kill Ye Hansheng for revenge? "
Ye Qiurui didn't seem to have thought of this, she froze for a moment, her expression became a little dazed, she was still muttering something...
——Taking advantage of the moment when she was distracted, Wen Run rushed forward, aiming at the burning lighter in her hand. He moved fast enough, but there was a distance of two steps between the two of them, Ye Qiurui suddenly came back to his senses, screamed "Ah", stabbed him with a frenzied expression, "You all go to die!"
The cold blade pierced the body, but Wen Run didn't dodge it. He snatched the lighter with a clear goal and put out the fire with his palm, holding the lighter firmly in his hand.
——At the same time, there was a gunshot outside, and Ye Qiurui, who drew out her knife and was about to stab again, suddenly stopped, and then fell straight backwards.
"Wen Run!" Ye Han slammed the door and rushed in, and saw Wen Run collapsed beside the hospital bed, his light-colored down jacket already stained red with blood.
"Call the doctor!" Zheng Xuan rushed in and pressed the call bell, picked up Ye Jia who was on the bed, and went out first.
"Hold on, the doctor is coming soon." Ye Hansheng half-kneeled on the ground, hugging him tightly in his arms, ignoring his pale face and blood-soaked clothes. Holding the person out of the ward. The bodyguards then dragged out Ye Qiurui's body—she was shot between the eyebrows and died on the spot.
The doctor who arrived in a hurry was startled by this scene, took off his gasoline-stained coat, put him on a stretcher, and hurriedly sent him to the operating room.
Ye Jia, who was in a coma, was soon pushed into the operating room by Dr. Bruce and his team who arrived later.
Seeing the doors of the operating room being closed one after another, Ye Hansheng slumped to the ground. He clenched his fists tightly, but the palm was slippery - it was warm blood.
He closed his eyes, not daring to look at the blood on his palm, only feeling endless panic spreading from the bottom of his heart.