Little Huang Ying was rescued in the hospital for more than ten hours, with multiple fractures on her body, and her brain and lungs were hit by external forces, and her injuries were serious.
The next day, the advertising team of the Animation and Music Festival sent people to express condolences. At that time, little Huangying had just escaped from danger and was lying in the intensive care unit. She could only look in through a small glass window and see the small figure on the hospital bed.
Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, the director was about to walk over when he heard arguing at the door of the ward.
"What's the matter with you, I don't think anyone can see it well, it's all your responsibility that my daughter has become like this!"
A well-dressed woman pointed at Aunt Huang Ying. It could be seen that she was out of control and spoke aggressively.
There was a man standing beside her, who was calmer than her, stopped her and pulled her aside: "Calm down, what's the use of blaming Xiaolan, what happened, she is already blaming herself Yes. The most important thing now is to wait for the child to pass the dangerous period... "
"Self-blame—?" The woman raised her voice an octave, piercing through layers of air, and pierced directly into people's ears. She's a professional looking after my daughter, she's a half-born, and she's a broker. Don't stop me, isn't what I'm telling the truth? She couldn't find a job elsewhere, so she came to harm our daughter... "
Aunt Huang Ying lowered her head, with tears streaming down her face, she kept apologizing: "I'm sorry..."
At that time, after Xiao Huangying became famous overnight on the show, she was going to sign a contract with a well-known child star agent in the circle.
But the family members said that so-and-so has not found a job yet, and since the major is barely suitable, I will leave the opportunity to my family. It is also a good thing for Xiao Huangying, it is better to have close people with her than strangers.
"I was worried about her from the beginning, Jianguo, I told you a long time ago." The woman said aggressively, "Now that something has happened, who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Those who don't know think I'm bullying you."
Facing this chattering mouth, the man could only stop her, and said to Aunt Huang Ying, "You go back first, you have been watching all night, and let your sister-in-law calm down."
Neither the director nor the assistant director immediately moved forward, nor did they retreat.
In the working group of the Dynamic Music Festival, it was extremely lively early in the morning.
[Director]: I went to visit the doctor in the morning, and the whole family was arguing in the hospital... that posture.
[Screenwriter Xiao Chen]: Arguing
[Assistant Director]: Don't you think that if something goes wrong, you will put the blame on others, and you will have a lot of quarrels in the hospital, especially Xiao Huangying's mother, who is too powerful... But it's no wonder she, who should replace her child for such a big accident? Can't calm down.
Shao Si was watching them chatting with his mobile phone, and just kicked Gu Yanzhou aside, this person probably noticed his sleepiness in his sleep, he wrapped his arms around him, and brought him back again, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Look what?"
Shao Si took the mobile phone and said: "Director Wu said in the WeChat group last night that he was going to visit the hospital tomorrow morning to see how little Huang Ying is doing. I set the alarm and see how he is doing."
"Well," Gu Yanzhou opened his eyes a little more, "How about it, are you out of danger?"
Shao Si: "Fart, just gossip about people's family affairs."
They chatted for a while, until Shao Si couldn't bear it anymore and intervened to ask, then they formally talked about Little Huangying's injury.
[Shao Si]: Can you stop talking nonsense
There was a few seconds of silence.
[Director]: Cough... That's it, little Huangying is temporarily out of danger. However, further observation is needed, multiple fractures throughout the body, and internal bleeding. This is the case at the moment.
[Director]: It was rumored that there was such a thing and sexual assault outside, and it was spread very badly—fortunately, there was none. Apart from malicious beatings, no other violations were encountered. As for the bleeding on the thigh, it was because someone cut the bottom of the leg several times with a knife... I really don't know who is so vicious.
Like the family members who stayed up all night at the door of the operating room, there were also all members of the serious crime team.
"The hospital's inspection report was faxed overnight last night. The victim did not suffer from sexual assault, and passed the dangerous period smoothly. It seems that he did not do it alone. Our initial guess was correct."
Dui Wang flipped through the documents while listening and said, "This is indeed different from the previous three incidents, but we can't take it lightly just because of these two conditions."
"How to say?"
"First, he didn't leave any clues, and even avoided all the surveillance videos. I don't think a person who committed crimes on the spur of the moment would have this ability."
The young policeman hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Then... what about the second point?"
"Secondly, we detained the editor in charge of the front line of entertainment. She said that the photo was provided to her by a netizen on the Internet. Who do you think the first reaction of a normal person would be to take a picture as a souvenir?"
"..."
In the interrogation room, the frontline entertainment editor was still being questioned.
She is a young girl with light makeup on her face, clasped her hands, and kept pinching her knuckles: "Comrade police, I really knew I was wrong. At that time, my mind was hot, and I sent a message without thinking about anything." Go up. Otherwise, I want to compensate you, pay a fine, or whatever."
"I still have the same question, who is the person who provided you with the photos." Wang Dui opened the door and went in, pulled out the chair and sat down, sat opposite her to look at her, and slammed a stack of documents on the table, "finally asked Again, who provided you with the photos."
"I have no idea."
Wang Dui didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, not angry.
"It's a photo sent to me anonymously by a strange netizen. You insist on me finding it for you. Where can I find it? The message conversation has also been deleted."
She was obviously very anxious and wanted nothing to do with the case.
Since entering the interrogation room, she has been alone most of the time. In the interrogation room there was only a long table, two wooden stools, and a 24-hour surveillance camera staring at her. Occasionally, a few policemen came in, and the questions they asked were the same ones over and over again.
After a night, her hair was a little messy, she said: "And I have given you my Weibo account and password."
Dui Wang took out a cigarette case from his pocket. He stroked the cigarette case twice with his fingertips, and after thinking about it, he put it back.
He then raised his eyes to look at her again, and said seriously: "Girl, I have been in this business for many years. I have no other skills. I can tell at a glance whether you are telling the truth or lying with your eyes open."
"There are some words that don't require a lie detector." Dui Wang raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "Look here, and you can see it. I hope you can realize that this is a matter of life and death, not between you two. Something to grab the headlines."
Wang Dui's eyes are indeed vicious, and years of behavioral analysis are not in vain.
Locking up the girl for a whole night, while she was anxious, he was also monitoring and analyzing her.
Sure enough, just as Dui Wang finished speaking, she paused in the action of pinching the knuckles of her fingers fiercely, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
Wang Dui said slowly again: "Tell me, what conditions did he set for you, and are you willing to help him hide it?"
It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.
Li Guangzong knocked on the door with his lunch box in his hand. He put his hand on the doorbell and before he pressed it, the door opened automatically.
Shao Si leaned against the door, turned sideways to make room for him, and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you so slow."
Li Guangzong: "There was a traffic jam. Three cars collided with each other on the expressway. The ambulance was also stuck there. There was also a fire engine. It was completely blocked."
After he finished speaking, he sniffed and smelled something strange: "What's the smell... By the way, you asked me to bring you the food. Why did you eat dinner so early today?"
Shao Si opened the lunch box, took a look twice: "I didn't eat it, I will visit your male god later."
Li Guangzong didn't react all of a sudden: "... well, are you serious?"
Shao Si: "Do I look like I'm joking? Wait a minute, I'll clean up the kitchen first."
This love talk is quite decent.
Li Guangzong had imagined what this person would look like if he fell in love before, and after much deliberation, he should still look like this old man.
For someone like Shao Si, looking for a partner is probably like looking for a grandson.
Later, he was with Actor Gu... Although it took him a long time to accept this fact. But I have to admit, the two are very compatible. Especially now that Father Shao can take care of others, it is really rare.
"Shall I drive you?" Li Guangzong said happily, "It's good. These two people are together, just to take care of each other."
Shao Si ignored him and walked towards the kitchen on his own.
The moment the kitchen door was opened, Li Guangzong smelled that strange smell when he entered the door just now, which violently impacted his sense of smell: "-what the hell! What are you doing, this burning smell, you What was fried and burnt?"
He approached the kitchen while covering his nose, only glanced inside, choked speechlessly: "You blew up the kitchen of Yingdi Gu's house?"
Shao Si stretched out his hands very long, with a disgusted expression on his face, he had to pick up the pot and put it in the sink to wash it: "How do you say it, why is it called a fried kitchen, it's just an ordinary dish."
Li Guangzong said in his heart that there is no one who can cook ordinary dishes like this.
Look at the black unknown object in the trash can, still steaming.
"In the morning, I thought Gu Yanzhou's breakfast was unpalatable. He said, 'You can do it'. I thought it should be quite simple—especially since I'm so smart." Shao Si said, squeezing a pile of dish soap into the pot , After squeezing, he turned his head and looked at the dishwasher twice, and asked seriously, "...Do you think the dishwasher can wash pots?"
Li Guangzong decided to withdraw his assessment of Shao Si just now, and he really had nothing to say to this old man: "What do you think? I think this size is not good. After all, it is not called a pot washing machine."