Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 1147 Birthday

Arguments, boring.

Han Dong didn't have the heart to care about the relationship between his children and his children.

He handles things very clearly, the most important thing, Zhong Siying's safety. Secondly, the identity of the person who injured the person. Chen Songping called in person, just suspecting that Zhong Siying's injury was related to the previous Wu Yunkui killer and others, he would be a little more sensible, and he would think more about whether it was revenge?

After all, the people who led these events he participated in at the beginning were Zhong Siying, the glory sword. For those who have a heart, it's not too much of a secret.

The sun shone unconsciously on his pale face.

He looked through the glass at Zhong Siying, who was lying and sleeping peacefully, and went to the substation where the suspect was being held.

Poor mental condition, messy thoughts are one.

As a result, Han Dong regained his original goal of self. Instead of being tied up by children's affection, being harassed by all kinds of different people and environments.

One morning, he spent time in the precinct, watching the whole interrogation from the surveillance. It was inconvenient for him himself, so he called someone who was convenient for him to accompany him.

However, no matter how he observed and analyzed, he could not discern anything from the words and deeds of the foreign suspect.

Very proud, during the interrogation, the foreigner was also arrogant, convinced that he didn't mean it.

Very Talos, like the arrogance and rudeness of the other party when he observed West Point and taught the Orientals.

A major event that almost hurts someone's life seems to have become an insignificant and insignificant matter.

"Dongzi, someone came forward to bail and negotiate. You see......"

Han Dong stared at the other party: "You can't put it." If you want evidence, there is, there are human and material evidence. He must have been a grudge and murder! Sister Ying had a conflict with him a few days ago and slapped him. There was no surveillance at the location of the accident, but at least three people on my side witnessed it and it was not a firearm. ”

"Yes, among other reasons. Who's bailed?"

"Jiang Gongzi. ”

"Leave it to me, and you will judge this man. ”

"Mr. Han ......"

Han Dong turned his head and looked directly: "You mean that my people will commit perjury?"

"No, no. ”

Han Dong lowered his eyes: "This has nothing to do with the case now, I have no right to interfere with the police's decision, just ask for fairness and justice! Don't wronged the good people, and don't let the wicked people go! ”

Deputy Director Zhang was seen through at a glance, and laughed silently.

After Han Dong finished speaking, he didn't continue to stay here. As soon as I went out, I ran into Jiang Yinan's Mercedes-Benz big G. He ignored it, and Jiang Yinan quickly jumped out of the car to greet him: "Mr. Han, wait a minute." ”

I wanted to get closer, but because of the vague pain in my chest and abdomen, I kept a few steps away and stood still: "I don't blame Mr. Han for being impulsive last night, this kind of thing happened, and it is hard to escape the blame." ”

"Now that Instructor Zhong is out of danger, the follow-up compensation will be restored, no matter how much it costs. In addition to insurance, Chong'an will also take the initiative to bear, which is our sincere ......"

Han Dong inadvertently raised his head: "I disabled Young Master Jiang, and I also used money to express my sincerity, okay?"

Jiang Yinan's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he was calm again: "Things must be resolved, and the first episode of the show has been broadcast, and the response is great." Not to mention whether Zhenwei will participate in the follow-up recording, once Instructor Zhong's accident is exposed, the impact will be particularly great......"

Han Dongtu smiled: "What is Chong'an worried about? Are you worried that the show will not be recorded normally, or are you worried about the change of public opinion." I don't think there is any conflict between us, and Zhenwei will not quit recording because there is one less person. yes, help me relay it to Talos and let him keep his eyes open and see where it is!!"

Jiang Yinan hesitated: "I really can't let people go first." As long as the people are released, I can consider any conditions. ”

Han Dong was categorical: "Go to the police and say!"

……

Zhong Siying woke up around four o'clock in the afternoon, with gauze wrapped around her head. The whole look is demented and dazed.

Dying once, it's like sleeping.

There was a nurse in the ward, her hands dangling in front of her eyes.

Zhong Siying suddenly came back to her senses and struggled to get up.

"Don't move, don't move. ”

Zhong Siying lay down again: "Where is this?"

"Hospital, you ...... yesterday"

Zhong Siying briefly recalled that the nurse had already called the doctor in.

After taking his temperature and observing it carefully for a while, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Headache, will it leave a scar!"

The doctor was obviously a little unresponsive to her question, and was stunned: "It's normal for the pain to hurt, and the anesthetic has passed." ”

Zhong Siying closed her eyes, not having much energy to speak. I lazily asked a few more questions, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark, and it was late at night, and I was still seeing the nurse who was always on guard in the ward.

Ignoring the obstacles, he sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, and said in a dumb voice: "What time is it?"

It is rare for a nurse to see a person like her who is not pretentious at all after being injured, curious, admiring, and in awe.

"Just after twelve o'clock......"

After a few words, the nurse whispered, "Sister, your boyfriend is outside, let him in?"

"Boyfriend?"

"He's not. ”

"Who. ”

"The surname is Han, and I have been waiting at the door from the afternoon until now. I just went out and I don't seem to have slept yet......"

"He's my friend. ”

As he was talking, Han Dong had heard the movement and opened the door tentatively.

Looking at each other, Zhong Siying stretched out a smile: "You are a thief." ”

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient. ”

"It's inconvenient to come in. ”

"I'm worried about you. ”

"Can't die. ”

"I know you can't die. Don't talk too much just yet......"

"Didn't call my family, did you?"

"How dare you, you help me do things, something happens to me. I'm afraid that Uncle Zhong will kill me when he comes. If you are thirsty or not, pour you some water...... Don't think too much about it, you will have a small trauma, and you will definitely be fine for a few days. This doctor is really not good, suspecting that you have intracranial hemorrhage, T and symptoms are blurred, and he also opened a knife, and the result is not a big deal......"

"In other words, I was stabbed in vain. ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

"Who signed the ...... of the operation"

"Me. ”

"Don't feel guilty. ”

"Guilt, guilt. When I have something to do later, you can sign it back. ”

"...... Go and rest. ”

Han Dong agreed, but couldn't help it: "The police are coming, but I stopped them." Let me ask you first, did the foreigner hurt you on purpose. ”

Zhong Siying frowned: "I can't say for sure, but I am a professional in people and firearms." It's not too good at going off!"

"Okay, just tell the police. ”

Zhong Siying sighed: "I may ...... for the follow-up program recording I want to take a leave of absence to spend time with my parents. ”

"I'll come, I'll do everything. I can't take revenge on the police, I'll help you get revenge!"

Zhong Siying smiled and wanted to speak, but was disturbed by the vibration. Glancing at Han Dong's pocket: "It's busy enough, there is still a phone call at such a late hour." ”

"Harassment. ”

Zhong Siying watched him take it out and hang up, and didn't ask much: "I remember your daughter Ming'er's birthday?" ”

Han Dong was stunned: "You are sick, you almost braided your hair, and you are still worried about this little thing." ”

Zhong Siying shrugged: "How can I live here if I'm not sick." I'm afraid you'll forget, after all, you're too busy to have a sense of time. You think it's a trivial matter, Sissi mutters every day that Dad will come back on her birthday, counting the time with her fingers. ”