Chapter 102: Death (3)
"We're waiting for my husband to come back, and my wife she... She..."As soon as the gardener saw that it was Ouyang Qing, it was like seeing the backbone of the main heart, and he stepped forward again and again: "She is dead." ”
Ouyang Qing's pupils gradually dilated unconsciously, and she seemed to have some tinnitus, staring at the gardener in amazement and asking, "What did you say?"
"What are you kidding?" Ouyang Qing yelled at a group of them, obviously she received a message from Mu Yan in the middle of the night last night, asking her to come over today to take Yang Qingqin to the doctor.
Drip~Drip~Drip~
The siren sounded closer and closer to Mingyuexiu, and within a few minutes, the police car appeared in front of them past the guard, and several policemen got out of the car cleanly.
A policeman who seemed to have more power walked up to them, showed his ID to identify himself, and asked solemnly: "We received a report and learned that someone died here for no reason, who reported the case?"
"She reported the crime, and she had just finished reporting her address when we heard her scream go upstairs!" said the gardener, pointing to the servant in the house.
Ouyang Qing ignored the police's presence to interrogate the servants, and questioned them: "Why didn't you send them to the hospital as soon as you found out? Why didn't you call an ambulance? Why did you easily conclude that your aunt was dead?"
Everyone suddenly came to their senses, exchanged ears and chattered discussions, and the first time they found that Yang Qingqin's health was wrong, they should have sent her to the hospital as soon as they found her healthy, rather than relying on their own judgment.
"If it's because you have delayed the chance to rescue, then you are all accomplices, and none of you can escape!" Ouyang Qing couldn't control her emotions and pointed at them and scolded, suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone in her bag, and contacted the doctor from Muyan Hospital to rush over, she didn't have time to care about the police following her, she just wanted to go upstairs to see Yang Qingqin's situation.
Ouyang Qing blocked the two policemen who followed behind her in front of the door, bowed to them sincerely, and said: "I'm very sorry, our family hasn't judged whether she is dead yet, please give us a certain amount of respect, wait in the living room for a while, I have already contacted the doctor to rush here to check her as soon as possible, and her husband will be back soon." ”
"We have a forensic doctor on the scene who can examine her, and you are obstructing official business by doing this!" said one of the policemen, who said with a blank face, not buying her account in the slightest.
Ouyang Qing still didn't take half a step back, and stubbornly stood in front of the door of Yang Qingqin's room, no longer respectful to each other, but raised his face and said, "You can go and ask your director now, please report Mu Chen's name, can you see if you can come in half a step?"
The Mu family has been laundering in recent years, and at the same time cooperating with the police to solve many cases, even the director of the domestic bureau has to give Mu Chen a few thin noodles.
"Give you an hour, after that we must go in!" The two policemen looked at each other, seeing that her tone of voice was not deceitful, and nodded and moved to the living room to wait, they didn't care about such a little time.
Ouyang Qing turned around to the room to find out, leaned over to look at Yang Qingqin, who was gray-faced, put her hand on her forehead, and found that it was extremely cold, and her head was buzzing.
The sound of hurried footsteps approached Yang Qingqin's room, and suddenly stopped, and then the voice of the policeman sounded: "May I ask who you are?"
"I'm her husband!" Zhang Runhui's heart gradually cooled, he rushed back non-stop when he received the call, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw a chaotic scene, and the police interrogated the situation in the living room.
Ouyang Qing knelt beside the bed and called, "Uncle!"
"Wife, wife, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Runhui leaned on the wall and gradually walked towards Yang Qingqin, slowly sat on the bed and helped Yang Qingqin up, his chin against the top of her head, clasped her cold hand and called softly.
The doctors of the entire elite team arrived at Mingyuexiu, solicited the consent of the police, hurriedly plugged in the instrument, pushed Ouyang Qing and Zhang Runhui out, and rescued Yang Qingqin, nearly thirty minutes, all the doctors opened the door and came out.
All the doctors stood respectfully with Zhang Runhui and Ouyang Qing bent down and bowed, and the attending doctor said to them regretfully: "Miss Ouyang, Mr. Zhang, after our examination, we found that Mrs. Zhang had been dead for nearly 9 hours, and it was found too late, and there was no way to rescue her." ”
"Impossible! She was able to talk to me last night, so I don't have to worry, how can I just leave?" Zhang Runhui stepped forward and grabbed the attending doctor's collar and angrily vetoed.
When the two policemen in the living room heard the announcement of the results, they got up and prepared to enter the room to check, when a figure flashed in front of their eyes and locked the door inside.
"Mr. Zhang, please cooperate with the police, otherwise you will be regarded as obstructing official business!"
"Mr. Zhang, please cooperate and open the door immediately!"
The two policemen banged on the door and called out to Zhang Runhui, persuading him to come out and not to obstruct official business, because the cause of death was uncertain, and they had to do an autopsy.
The doctors retreated to the side of the living room en masse, they didn't receive Ouyang Qing's words to let them leave, so they could only stand here.
Ouyang Qing stared at the hot mobile phone in her hand, and the cruel thing of "notification" fell on her, as if a hot potato was held in her hand, and she struggled to get through Mu Yan's phone, but she couldn't open her mouth for a long time: "Young Master..."
"What's the matter?" Mu Yan's voice came into her cochlea.
Ouyang Qing didn't know what Zhang Yanran would become after she knew, and Mu Yan was worried about what Zhang Yanran would become, she was now as cruel as an executioner: "Auntie, she..."
"What's wrong, is it very sick?" asked Mu Yan.
Ouyang Qing took a deep breath to wipe away her tears, tried to control her emotions and said slowly: "She... It's dead, you hurry up and bring Xiao Ran back, come back and meet her!"
Ouyang Qingyin fell, she lost control and hid her face and cried, she is also a human being, she has been fatherless and motherless for so many years, she has always treated Yang Qingqin as a mother, and Yang Qingqin treats her very well, she has often come to accompany Yang Qingqin in the past four years, why is it that Yang Qingqin died after a busy month?
Mu Yan's action of holding the mobile phone did not change for half a minute, and Ouyang Qing's cry and the policeman's call were faintly heard from the microphone, he didn't want to believe this fact, but no one would joke about death.
Until Zhang Yanran, who was beside Mu Yan, lost control of her emotions and snatched her mobile phone, and shouted angrily with all her might: "Ouyang Qing, let me tell you, this kind of joke is not made casually, even if you don't like me, you can't say this kind of thing, did you hear it?"
"Liar, Ouyang Qing, you liar!!" Zhang Yanran couldn't hear her response, but cried endlessly, smashed Mu Yan's mobile phone in a fit of rage, grabbed Mu Yan's clothes and shouted: "I want to go back to China, I want to go back to China, I want to go back soon, I want her to know what happened to the person who lied to me!"
"Let's go back to China immediately, go back to China immediately!" Mu Yan took her into his arms, hugged her resentfully, and coaxed softly.
When Mu Chen learned the ins and outs, he agreed that Mu Yan would send Zhang Yanran back to China, and Mu Yan only had a few days to help deal with the aftermath before returning to Mu Yan's house, which was already Mu Chen's biggest concession to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan and Zhang Yanran took a private plane back to China overnight, they were silent all the way back, and after calming down, Zhang Yanran still believed that this was Ouyang Qing's prank.
It was already close to midnight when they returned to Mingyue Embroidery, Zhang's house was brightly lit but extremely deserted, and the atmosphere was gloomy, Ouyang Qing was sitting in the living room with Chen Shishi, who already knew the news of death, and when Chen Shishi arrived, he happened to see Yang Qingqin being sent out by the police.
"Miss, Mr. Mu!"
The gardener's call attracted the eyes of Ouyang Qing and Chen Shishi, the red eyes of the two of them, they couldn't help but feel sour when they came back, and after a few moments, Zhang Yanran seemed to rush towards Ouyang Qing like crazy, tightly choked her neck and roared: "Are you lying to me? What about my mother?
In the past, Yang Qingqin would sit in the living room and wait for Zhang Yanran to come home, but today she didn't see Yang Qingqin's figure, but Chen Shishi and Ouyang Qing greeted her with a dejected appearance, Zhang Yanran began to panic, and couldn't control her ruthlessness, Mu Yanyan quickly pulled her away and controlled her behavior, so as not to hurt her.
"Xiao Ran, Auntie, she's really gone, Uncle He's upstairs!" Chen Shishi looked at Zhang Yanran, who was so crazy, and said, he had to tell her this fact ruthlessly, after all, she still had her father to accompany her.
Chen Shishi's words made Zhang Yanran stop struggling, and at the same time, Mu Yan's heart suddenly twitched, Zhang Runhui walked downstairs with a pale face, standing at the staircase and staring at Zhang Yanran indifferently, a trace of hatred seemed to flash in his eyes, he quickly picked up the glass potted plant placed on the TV and smashed it at Zhang Yanran.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The glass shattered all over the ground, like their broken home, scattered and scattered, and not even a bit of slag could be found.
Zhang Yanran's fixed body was pulled away by Mu Yan, and she successfully avoided this catastrophe, if she was smashed, she might not die, but the injury would definitely not be avoidable.
Chen Shishi hurriedly went to Zhang Yanran's side to check, and asked with concern: "Did you hit somewhere?"
"You get out of here, don't step into my Zhang family in the future, from now on, I will treat it as if I have never given birth to such an evil obstacle as you!" Zhang Runhui stretched out his hand to the door, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, his head was dizzy, and the other hand was holding on to the wall to support his somewhat shaky body, and shouted angrily at Zhang Yanran.
Zhang Yanran was obviously frightened by Zhang Runhui, she had never seen Zhang Runhui like this, and muttered: "Dad, I... What are you doing wrong?"
"Heh, what did you do wrong?" Zhang Runhui simply leaned his back against the wall, and under his eyes was her undisguised disgust: "If it weren't for you falling in love with Yan Yiling, would we have broken this peace? ”
"Your mother's death is all your fault, if it weren't for you, how could our family have been shattered? How could it have come to this point?" Zhang Runhui pointed at her angrily and accused, as if she was the murderer of Yang Qingqin, and wanted to split her five horses, the wrinkles on her face were even more obvious due to anger: "You get out of here, you all get out of me, I Zhang Runhui don't need you to get in my way here, get out!!"