He Yan didn't know how long she had been asleep. She closed her eyes and the sky outside the window was dark, and when she opened her eyes again, it was still dark outside. The female doctor who treated her wound before leaned over slightly. Wen Sheng asked her, "How do you feel?"
She didn't answer, and looked away slowly. The female doctor was very obedient, and immediately said: "Mr. Fu is in the study, I'll call him over."
"No need." He Yan stopped her with a hoarse voice. She lay down again for a while. Support the bed with your hands. With the help of the female doctor, I slowly sat up.
"How long have I been asleep?" she asked.
The female doctor replied: "One day and one night."
He Yan nodded slowly, and even smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, and said to herself: "It's rare to sleep so well." Seeing that the female doctor looked at her strangely, she smiled again, and went to the hospital instead. Comfort female doctor. "I'm fine, I just feel a little hungry, can you help me go downstairs and get something to eat?"
The female doctor got up and went downstairs, and waited a while to bring her digestible food. He Yan had already gone to the toilet alone, and sat on the bed and ate the food slowly and bite by bite. Her reaction was so calm and rational, which made the female doctor even more worried, and she didn't dare to leave, so she just sat aside and watched over her.
He Yan saw the worry of the female doctor. With a faint smile, he said: "You don't have to worry, I will get better soon, people must persist in living, no matter what happens, they must continue to live."
That's what she said, and she did. She was in a good state of mind during the day, and she took medicine to heal her injuries very cooperatively, and worked hard to eat and sleep. However, she asked the female doctor to give her some tranquilizers before going to bed every night. Fu Shenxing never appeared in front of her again, although the female doctor said he was in the apartment. three days. He Yan didn't leave the living room, and he didn't come in once, and the two didn't see each other.
On the fourth day, the police suddenly came to visit. Rich man Zhang Shou was shot to death at his home. He was shot several times and was almost beaten into a sieve. His death was horrible. Fu Shenxing, who had just had a festive relationship with him before, naturally entered the police's sight and became the number one suspect. It's a pity that there is no evidence. Whether it is the investigation of the murder scene or the police's investigation and inquiry of Fu Shenxing, they have nothing to gain.
Hearing the news of Zhang Shou's death from the police, Fu Shenxing did not show the slightest surprise. He smiled lightly and said calmly: "I heard the news the day before yesterday. Nanzhao is so big, even throwing a stone down will cause some water splashes. Don't worry." Let’s talk about Zhang Shou being killed. To be honest, I feel very relieved, and he died very well.”
The two officers looked at each other, and the older one asked, "You hate the dead, don't you?"
Fu Shenxing nodded slowly, and replied, "Hate."
"Why?" the officer asked again.
Fu Shenxing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, hooked his lips into a smile, and asked back: "Shouldn't you be very clear? Otherwise, why did you come to investigate me?"
Another police officer next to him couldn't help but said, "Can you tell me in detail how you became enemies with Zhang Shou?"
"No." Fu Shenxing replied lightly, "If you want to interrogate me as a criminal suspect, then I need my lawyer to be present."
The young police officer choked on him, and was about to say more, but was suppressed by his companions. The companion was more prudent in his work, thought for a while, and asked politely: "Then, can we meet Ms. He and ask her about the situation?"
Fu Shenxing's face sank like water, and he still directly refused, "No, the doctor said that she can't suffer any more stimulation in her current state."
With such an attitude of not intending to cooperate so clearly, the two police officers had to leave first. Fu Shenxing turned around after sending people to the door, but when he looked up, he saw He Yan standing quietly at the railing on the second floor. This was the first time the two met in the past few days. He was taken aback for a moment, then walked upstairs, and asked her softly, "Is it better?"
She nodded and remained silent for a moment, but asked him: "Did you kill it?"
He bent his lips and smiled at her, and answered her: "Yes."
"Hire murder?" she asked again.
He smiled and shook his head, "I killed it myself, and used up two magazines."
Only then did her face fluctuate. He had already walked in front of her, raised his hand to pin the hair on her face to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I have evidence of my alibi. no way."
Although the police can't do anything to him because there is no evidence, the Zhang family will not let it go.
When Mr. Fu heard the news, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He took Fu Shenxing back and scolded him. The crutch in his hand almost knocked holes in the floor. The method, you choose the stupidest one! You are going to kill people the next night, you are afraid that others will not know that you killed the person, right?"
Fu Shenxing sat in the chair, motionless as a mountain.
His attitude made Mr. Fu even more angry, "For a woman, are you worth it? I didn't know that you were still a passionate seed! Chongguan became a beauty! If it were your grandpa and me, I would die in Zhang Shoushou, you may not be able to hate me so much, and take revenge on me so happily, right?"
Fu Shenxing was not in a hurry or angry, and even smiled with his lips raised, saying: "Grandfather doesn't like Zhang Shou, and he won't touch you."
Hearing this, Mr. Fu pointed at Fu Shenxing with a crutch but was unable to speak for a long time, his beard was raised high and kept shaking, he was almost going to die of anger. It took quite a while for the old man to let go of that tone, slumped down on the chair, and said weakly: "I won't reason with you bastard anymore, I just ask you, the Zhang family will never let it go, they must stare at you." You can't die, what do you do?"
"Keep killing." Fu Shenxing said indifferently, with a cruel smile on his lips, and said unhurriedly: "Of course, no one will be watching after the door is destroyed. As for the relatives and friends of the Zhang family, who would do it for others? Take your own life to risk your family's hatred?"
Mr. Fu was in Southeast Asia in his early years, and he had a life on his hands, but when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but shiver. He looked at Fu Shenxing silently for a while, and finally he sighed slowly, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm old and I can't take care of things anymore. Whether it's in the company or in the south, I've been replaced by your confidant. No one can stop you, you can do whatever you want."
Fu Shenxing smiled, stood up from his chair, and said, "Grandfather is indeed getting old, so you can take care of yourself in the future."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Within a few days, two more murders occurred in Nanzhao City. The victims were all Zhang Shou's relatives. However, in just a few days, Zhang's family was actually wiped out. The case was so bad that the Nanzhao police set up a special case handling team, but it was a pity that no matter how hard they investigated, they couldn't find the culprit behind the scenes. Although Fu Shenxing, the president of Fu's enterprise, was suspected, there was no evidence. Besides, Zhang Shou had a lot of bad deeds and had countless enemies during his lifetime. Fu Shenxing was far from the only one who had the motive to kill.
Naturally, these are things for later, so let's not mention them for now.
He Yan saw the news that Zhang's family was wiped out in the newspaper, she stared blankly at the newspaper for a long time, and then put down the newspaper with a normal expression. She went to knock on the door of Fu Shenxing's study room, he got up and came to open the door, he was a little surprised to see her outside the door, but he was more happy, "Ayan?"
She didn't mention anything about the Zhang family, but she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I can't sleep, and I don't want to take sleeping pills anymore, can you lend me an English book?"