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He Jiaming was woken up by Li Lan early in the morning and sent out.

Li Lan smoked a cigarette and walked around the hotel room, not knowing why, his intuition told him that this matter would not be so simple, he had to prepare for the worst and prepare for the best.

Although Wang Yuanqing and his group of people couldn't easily move because they were being tracked down by the road, one of them had not been exposed to the other party's field of vision.

That's Jing Qian.

He used the name "Mo Junyu" even in the bar, and the other party should not associate it with him.

Thinking of this, Li Lan immediately came to Wang Yuanqing's hotel and explained his thoughts to the other party.

Wang Yuanqing thought for a moment and analyzed that the risk exposed was indeed not high, so he agreed.

After hearing Li Lan's plan, Jing Qian had no opinion, took off his black-framed glasses, put on a pair of contact lenses, and then walked out of the hotel.

He Jiaming had a very bad morning, he first went to the police station to submit the documents of the company's entrusted defense certificate, and had a simple communication with the police officer who handled the case.

During this period, he made some hints countless times, and the other party gave him a tough attitude of business.

He also contacted colleagues from his law firm's Zheng branch in Zhouzhou, and through their introductions, he learned about the relationship between the police department and the upper echelons of the procuratorate.

But when he called, the other party was very enthusiastic at first, saying that they were all introduced by friends, and things were easy to say, but as soon as he heard that it was He Lilang, he immediately changed the conversation and said that he would contact him after understanding the matter clearly.

He Jiaming was not until this was obviously a perfunctory remark, and at this moment he realized that this matter was not as simple as he thought, no wonder Li Lan proposed a high bonus of 500,000 yuan.

He immediately reported the matter in detail to Li Lan on the phone.

After Li Lan hung up the phone, his brows tightened, sure enough, things were not so simple as he expected, he looked out the window and sighed, it seemed that all his hopes could only be pinned on Jing Qian's side.

At this time, Jing Qian appeared in the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhou Zheng University with a peaked cap, he first came to the front desk to inquire that the orthopedic department was on the fifth floor, and then arrived on the fifth floor and claimed to be a relative of the owner of the Audi car who had an accident the day before yesterday, and inquired about the other party's ward at 511 at the nurse's desk.

As soon as Jing Qian walked to the door of the ward, he saw a uniformed policeman coming out of the stairwell.

Facing the other party's gaze, Jing Qian remained calm, walked over with a smile and asked, "Officer, please ask how to go to Ward 513?"

Smelling the smell of smoke on the other party's body that had not yet dissipated, it turned out that he had gone to the staircase to smoke, Jing Qian was secretly glad in his heart, if it was a few seconds late, he would push the door in, and then he would be blocked in the room, and he would be exposed.

The officer pointed at him with his hand and told him to move forward.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of turning around and leaving, Jing Qian walked forward, came to the door of ward 513, pushed open the door and walked in, and naturally found a chair with no one to sit in front of the bed of a sleeping patient.

The police didn't follow, Jing Qian looked at his watch for about two minutes, he pushed the door and walked out of the ward, and came to the door of Ward 511 again, holding the phone in one hand and putting it to his ear, and still chanting words in his mouth, pretending to be calling.

In fact, his attention was fixed on the room, and he was watching a woman standing across from the police officer for a heated discussion.

The woman was about 60 years old, and Jing Qian guessed that it was the mother of the owner of the Audi, and the police should have come to record the statement and "put pressure" on her.

Jing Qian seized a gap to take a picture of the woman and left the hospital.

After Jing Qian, who walked out of the hospital, sent the photo to Wang Yuanqing, he called.

"This photo belongs to the victim's family, there are police officers in the room, I didn't rush to contact, my idea is to find an opportunity for the other party to come out to buy food and then make contact. Jing Qian said slowly.

"OK, no problem, be careful not to expose. Wang Yuanqing nodded and replied.

"This hospital has front and back doors, and I'm not sure which one the other party will go through. Jing Qian continued.

Wang Yuanqing frowned, Jing Qian's words, he understood, it was nothing more than a lack of manpower, how could one person guard two doors.

"Jing Qian, you are guarding at the front door, and I will send another person over at the back door. Li Lan, who heard it through the public, said dryly.

Wang Yuanqing, who hung up the phone, looked at Li Lan in surprise, who was the other person? Could it be that he still had a backhand that he didn't know?

But soon he knew that he was wrong, Li Lan took out his mobile phone and called He Jiaming, sent the photo to the other party, and asked him to go to the back door of the hospital to guard.

When He Jiaming received the photo of the victim's family, he looked confused, what is the situation, am I a lawyer, why did I become a paparazzi?

But he still did as Li Lan instructed, firstly, after all, there were many difficulties on his side and there was no progress, and secondly, for the sake of the face of the huge bonus.

In May, the maximum daytime temperature in Zhouzheng has reached about 30°C.

Jing Qian and He Jiaming, who were guarding the entrance of the hospital, stayed for an afternoon, soaking wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Until five o'clock in the afternoon, just when He Jiaming was dizzy and thought that he couldn't hold on to heat stroke, he saw the target appear in his field of vision.

He Jiaming hurriedly greeted him.

Zheng Peipei's mood in the past two days is very bad, no wonder, whose son can be in a better mood after a car accident?

In addition, the police came to inform the next day that the owner of the Maserati who hit the person had voluntarily surrendered.

Just when she was happy and wanted to continue to ask, the police took the initiative to hand over a photo of the person who surrendered.

Zheng Peipei was stunned, it was obviously a man in the photo, but the people who called the police said that the person driving the vehicle was a woman, what happened?

"The person who surrendered has been brought to justice, but the family of the perpetrator has promised to bear all your expenses, and I hope you can give your understanding. The police continued.

"Understanding: We can't give an understanding of drunk driving running a red light. Zheng Peipei angrily vetoed.

"This, according to our investigation, the other party's red light running is true, but drunk driving is not. The policeman said a little unnaturally.

At this time, no matter how stupid Zheng Peipei was, he also felt that something was wrong.

So she fell silent and said nothing more.

When the police were leaving, they told her that they had given her contact information to the perpetrator's family, and asked her to wait for the phone to be notified, and that mediation would be arranged between the two parties in the near future.

For an afternoon, Zheng Peipei was a little absent-minded, she was thinking about the words of the police, and the police even wrote the transcript, directly saying that the perpetrator had surrendered, and arranged for mediation and civil compensation between the two parties.

She is unwilling, but her wife died early, so what can she do if she is the only woman left?

When it was time to eat, she decided to go outside to buy some bones for her son to mend up, and Na Cheng wanted to run into a guy who claimed to be a lawyer as soon as he walked out of the hospital gate.

He Jiaming pulled her to find Jing Qian together.

Jing Qian claimed to be a reporter and showed Zheng Peipei a video of the car accident.

Zheng Peipei can clearly see from the video that the owner of the Maserati is a woman, and she got into the car at the door of the bar.

She thought back to the perjury that the police told him in the afternoon, and then thought of her son, who frowned tightly because he was afraid of being worried, but he was in pain.

For a moment she was furious, and at the same time she hated the world for being so unfair.

"We can help you. Jing Qian watched her expression change, and said at the right time.

"What do you need me to do?" Zheng Peipei said with a firm and decisive expression.

Jing Qian smiled, stepped forward and whispered in his ear.