"Brother!" Huo Jun frowned and stepped forward.
"Brother Qing." Ye Shuming greeted him with a smile as he sat in the wheelchair looking very energetic.
"Just wake up." Huo Qing smiled lightly and introduced, "This is Dr. Yan who will be the chief surgeon for you."
Ye Shuming showed a look of surprise, looked at Nie Jia who was lazily looking up at him, and said gratefully and shocked: "So you are Dr. Yan, I didn't expect you to be so young. Thank you very much, Dr. Yan. In the future, if you have If you need help, please speak up."
"Yes, Dr. Yan, I'm very sorry that I doubted your ability before. If my brother hadn't insisted, I might have let Shu Ming miss this great opportunity because I didn't trust you." Huo Jun admitted his shame frankly. Noticing the embarrassing expressions on the faces of the two policemen next to him, he said deliberately: "Doctor Yan, you are the savior of Shu Ming and me. If anyone makes things difficult for you, I am very willing to help you out."
The two policemen stood aside stiffly, and immediately sweated profusely when they heard this. He didn't expect who lived here before he came.
Nie Jia just smiled back, and said lightly: "You don't need to thank me, it's my job, and Mr. Huo paid me a lot."
Huo Qing tilted his head slightly, and said to Huo Jun: "Xiao Jue is still taking a nap in the room, why don't you tell him quickly."
Huo Jun nodded, and pushed Ye Shuming back into the room to see his son. When the family was supposed to be reunited happily, Huo Jun came out again, and sat down beside Huo Qing aggressively, looking at the two with displeasure between his brows. A policeman said: "Are you the criminal police of the Nagano Police Station? What's the matter with our house?"
The older policeman was the chief of the Nagano Criminal Police Team. He was about to speak, but Huo Qing was a step behind.
Huo Qing said: "Yan Yu is dead."
Nie Jia's eyes were like an ancient well without any ripples.
"Oh, that addict who rushed to Jiang's house to make trouble and was almost chopped off by Dr. Yan?" Huo Jun sneered, she knew the ins and outs of this matter, it was not Huo Qing who told her, but the whole Yuecheng was talking about her It's hard not to know.
It's true that Yan Su's reputation as a scoundrel father like Yan Yu's is not good, but this matter is far less popular than the Jiang family's engagement banquet that made the whole Yuecheng laugh.
Jiang Yang relied on his ex-wife's family background to stabilize his foothold. As soon as his ex-wife's family was defeated, he immediately kicked his ex-wife and got engaged to a man. He has long been nailed as a scumbag who cheated on marriage. Let alone the circle of high society, even the hawkers in the vegetable market and the grandparents dancing in the square are talking about it. If it weren't for her brother Huo Qing's name still being held by the Jiang family, the Jiang family's stock price would have fallen into something.
"Dr. Yan did have conflicts with the deceased before his death, so you came here to suspect that Dr. Yan is a suspect?" Huo Jun said to the two with displeasure.
The sheriff was sweating profusely, "We're just here to find out."
"When is the time of death?" Huo Qing's arm rested on the back of the sofa, and Nie Jia was sitting beside him. At first glance, it seemed that Nie Jia was being held in his arms.
The sheriff immediately said: "In the early morning of the 17th."
Huo Jun's eyes were sleepy: "Dr. Yan operated on my husband in the hospital from the morning of the 16th to 2 o'clock in the morning of the 17th. The process lasted 16 hours. The hospital has monitoring for investigation to confirm my words. You two think After 16 hours of surgery, does Dr. Yan still have the strength to kill someone?"
"Xiao Jun." Huo Qing unhappily interrupted Huo Jun's babbling like a tail being stepped on, and then Huo Jun calmed down. He said to the criminal police with his expression unchanged: "The operation will end at two o'clock in the morning on the 17th." Zhong, Dr. Yan was brought back here by me after that, and he didn’t go out for a few days, there is a monitoring system by the lake, you two can watch it at will.”
The police chief was very nervous, and got up when he heard the words: "No need for Mr. Huo, the deceased's death time was exactly at 0:40 on the 17th, and Dr. Yan's operation at 2 o'clock in the morning is a perfect alibi, sorry for the trouble. , we'll go back right now."
Huo Qing nodded lightly and asked the butler to send the two of them out.
Nie Jia looked gloomy, stood up and walked upstairs without looking back: "I'm going back to my room first."
Huo Jun watched Nie Jia enter her brother's room in surprise, and immediately tilted his head and asked Huo Qing in a low voice: "Brother, Dr. Yan lives in your room? Where do you live these few days?"
"Guest room." Huo Qing pushed Huo Jun's head away.
Huo Jun let out a sigh of relief, and then got back to business: "Did Yan Yu be killed by a loan shark?"
"Usurers don't kill people." Huo Qing took the folder handed over by his assistant and slowly flipped through it.
"Yan Yu took drugs and gambled during his lifetime, and owed millions in gambling debts. It is not surprising that this kind of person was killed. Why should he be suspicious of Dr. Yan?" Huo Jun was very grateful to Yan Su in his heart. It is good to know how to repay, and simply cannot allow others to make things difficult for your savior.
"Yan Yu has taken a lot of money from Susu in the past two years, and his creditors are not willing to kill him as a cash cow." Huo Qing curled his lips coldly, "Can't you see who did it?"
"You mean Jiang Yang?" Huo Jun knew more or less, after all, Jiang Yang and Dr. Yan were the only ones at odds with Dr. Yan in Yuecheng, "But Jiang Yang is just a businessman, does he dare? If something goes wrong, he will be finished." .”
Considering Jiang Yang's status in Yuecheng, it is possible to kill a gutter mouse like Yan Yu without anyone noticing, but he has to think twice if he wants to pour this pot of dirty water on Yan Su's head Otherwise, as Huo Jun said, he would be easily implicated. After all, Dr. Yan is not a character that can be manipulated by others. Jiang Yang is now the head of the Jiang family, is he willing to take such a big risk
"What is he afraid of? It's not that he killed people with a knife himself. It's none of your business, so don't meddle in it." Huo Qing closed the folder after reading, and was about to get up.
"Why am I meddling? Dr. Yan saved Shu Ming, of course we have to thank him very much. How can we let others slander Dr. Yan under our noses?" Huo Jun dragged him back unconvinced, and grabbed him willfully. Going through the documents in Huo Qing's hand, he said unhappily: "The reward Dr. Yan said is Jiang's shares? Such a small family is not a big stock, brother, you are too stingy!"
"I want to give him something else, but Dr. Renyan doesn't want it." Huo Qing has spoiled Huo Jun since he was a child. Except for his son and husband, he has never seen her protect others like this. Seeing her facing Yan Su like this at this moment, Huo Qing actually felt a little happy.
Huo Yun paused, and suddenly realized: "Doctor Yan seems to be dealing with Jiang Yang all the time, right..."
Huo Qing took the document back and slapped Huo Jun on the forehead lightly, then warned: "It's none of your business."
After all, he took the documents and went upstairs.
Huo Jun clutched his forehead for a while and went back to his room. Ye Shuming was chatting with Ye Xiaojue. He had been sleeping for four years and his son had grown up so much, he was very moved. Ye Xiaojue was so excited that he was showing his father the art works that he had won in the past two years. He perfectly inherited Huo Yun's talent and was taught by a famous teacher. He has won numerous awards at a young age, and Ye Shuming is extremely proud.
"Junyun, who gave that painting?" Ye Shuming hugged Ye Xiaojue, who was talking endlessly, on his lap, and looked up at the ghostly orchid painting on the wall.
Hanging on the wall so preciously and preciously, Ye Shuming thought it was Ye Xiaojue's award-winning work, but his son said it was a gift from an uncle.
"Jiang Yang sent it." Huo Jun went up and sat by the bed, and said with a smile, "You don't like it? I only accepted it for the sake of a ghost orchid. Speaking of which, my brother spent ten dollars on it. It was acquired for hundreds of millions."
Ye Shuming guessed the reason right away, groped her fingertips lovingly and said with a helpless smile: "I said why Brother Qing suddenly injected capital into the government project in Yuecheng, so it is like this."
"If you don't like it, just take it down." Huo Jun called the housekeeper to come in and take down the painting. Originally, she didn't like this messy painting, but it was because she had a deep affection for Ye Shuming at that time. Excuse me, now that her husband is awake, what else does she want to do with this painting, not to mention that she doesn't have the slightest affection for the Jiang family. Ye Shuming didn't stop him either, Huo Yun suddenly said coldly to the butler: "Send it back wherever it came from."
This day is Meng Qian's birthday. Before the engagement, Jiang Yang had planned to accompany Meng Qian on his birthday, but because of the turmoil at the engagement banquet, the two people's names were not good, and Jiang Yang was busy with the board of directors. If you don't touch the ground, you won't have time to accompany Meng Qian today.
Meng Qian called a few classmates who had a good relationship with him when they were studying in the Academy of Fine Arts to get together in Jiangzhai. Although there are rumors about Meng Qian outside recently, these classmates still all envy Meng Qian. Not only did he sign a contract with Blackpool Gallery just after graduation, his works often fetch hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of auction prices, and now he is engaged to Jiang Yang, the number one rich man in Yuecheng. I have to take advantage of today's servile appearance to curry favor with Meng Qian, who would not be envious.
"Meng Qian, I booked a venue tonight. Let's go out and invite some classmates to have fun on your birthday?" Li Yue, the heir of the Li Group, asked to visit Jiang Yang because of something, and for the first time, he took the initiative to show his affection.
After the meal, a few people sat in the garden drinking tea and chatting. Meng Qian felt unhappy these days. He naturally had a bad look at Li Yue, his student-time rival, but he didn't get angry. He just held the black tea and said indifferently: "No interest."
"Yeah, if you want to make fun, go make it yourself, Meng Qian has to go to the hospital at night."
"When you were in college, you almost broke Meng Qian's finger because of the competition quota. Who forgot about this?"
Several classmates also yelled at Li Yue, Li Yue's face was embarrassing, and there was a kind of anger in his eyes as if someone had stabbed him, he stood up and glared at Meng Qian angrily: "Meng Qian, don't you It's not like my dad let me come here for the sake of our classmates, you think I'd like to see you? Who beat you back then, where did you get your competition quota? Mom knows it in her heart!"
Meng Qian put down his teacup, smiled lightly and said, "Li Yue, there is a saying that Feng Shui takes turns. If you beg for help with this attitude, go back and ask your father if it is suitable for you."
"Even if our Li family goes bankrupt, we won't ask you for it!" Li Yue gritted his teeth in hatred, he hated Meng Qian extremely.
He once dreamed of becoming a painter, but when Meng Qian was injured in college, he almost couldn't hold a paintbrush. He framed him as the one who asked someone to hurt him, which caused him to lose the only quota, which finally fell to Meng Qian. . However, he was discussed by the whole school because of his sensitive status as a "rich second generation", and was eventually forced by his father to drop out of school and turn to business.
He knew that all of this was directed and acted by Meng Qian himself, and Li Yue had been brooding about it for so many years.
"Of course it's the best." Meng Qian smiled and said, "I mean if your family goes bankrupt."
Li Yue was so angry that he was short of breath, grabbed his coat and was about to leave. When he got up, he almost bumped into Jiang Zhai's nanny.
The nanny led a stranger up, and said to Meng Qian, "This is Housekeeper Xue from Huo Zhai, and he's here to see you."
"Mr. Meng, Miss Huo Jun ordered me to bring it to you." Steward Xue put a wide flat box wrapped in special wrapping paper on the table in front of Meng Qian.
"From Miss Huo Jun?" Meng Qian said in surprise, "Really?"
Steward Xue responded with a decent smile: "Yes, Miss told me to hand it over to you personally, and watch you accept it."
Li Yue stopped in disbelief. Of course he knew who Huo Jun was. She was his muse. Apart from her artistic accomplishments, she was also an unattainable princess. How could Meng Qian and He De be favored by Huo Jun? Even prepare birthday presents yourself
Seeing that Li Yue was stunned, a classmate immediately fanned the flames and said: "Miss Huo Jun likes your paintings so much. Seeing the shape of this gift, shouldn't she return a painting of her own to you? Meng Qian, open it for us to see." Huh? Miss Huo Jun hasn't painted for four years, my God, this painting is so expensive!"
Meng Qian's cheeks flushed with excitement. He never expected that one day he would be so favored by Huo Jun. When Huo Jun accepted his painting, he was so excited that he didn't sleep well for a few days. He must tell Jiang Yang the good news!
But when Meng Qian opened the package, his face turned pale.
In the box is the ghost orchid that Jiang Yang photographed and presented to Huo Jun two years ago. This painting made him famous and allowed him to have Jiang Yang and everything he has now. He regards it as the beginning of happiness It exists, but seeing it now, Meng Qian felt that the blood on his body was cold in an instant, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow.
Several classmates looked at each other in embarrassment, Meng Qian hurriedly put the painting under the box and threw it to the nanny, and said shamelessly: "Take it away."
Li Yue raised his eyebrows and asked Steward Xue, "Is this Miss Huo Jun's birthday present to Meng Qian?"
Butler Xue said with a smile: "Of course it's not a birthday present. The young lady said she didn't like this terrible work so much and asked me to return it to Mr. Meng. Now that Mr. Meng has confirmed it, then I will leave."
"You go slowly." Meng Qian blushed, stood up and forced a smile, and watched the smile on Steward Xue's face before he suddenly put it away.
Li Yue laughed out loud and threw his coat over his shoulders. Every syllable he uttered was slapped on Meng Qian's face like a slap in the face.
Several students were at a loss in embarrassment and shock.
"Seeing off the guests!" Meng Qian clasped his fingers together, staring at Li Yue, who was already crying from laughter, and said to the nanny angrily.
Li Yue waved his hand politely, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "No, you don't need to send it off, I will go by myself. Meng Qian, you can remember the saying that Feng Shui takes turns, and never ask me for anything in the future." Come up." Saying that, he couldn't help but puffed out, put his fist on his lips and walked away laughing loudly.
Meng Qian's face was so red that it was about to explode, he fell down on the chair in anger and panic, not knowing what Huo Jun meant by sending the painting back, and he didn't dare to guess... let alone tell Jiang Yang, Huo Jun It is because of this painting that Mr. Huo will inject capital into Jiang Yang. If Mr. Huo withdraws the capital because of this painting...Meng Qian can't even think about the consequences.