Chapter 727: Seeking Revenge

In the Korean entertainment industry in July, the biggest news was not the PSY bloodbath list, nor the presidential candidate's attendance at the IDOL fan meeting, or even any artist's achievements. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was South Korea's pride, genius writer, and PT Entertainment President Jung Sung-hyun, who suffered a major traffic accident on the way home, and he and Han Jiaren were both injured and in a coma.

The news shocked most of South Korea.

All the reporters rushed to Seoul National University Hospital as soon as possible and surrounded the door. While excitedly filming every artist who came in a hurry, I was looking forward to it and waiting for the latest news with anxiety in my heart.

In the hospital, many of Zheng Chengxian's friends were all anxiously waiting outside the emergency room.

When Jung Sung-hyun left Kyung Hee University, TARA's departure had not yet begun.

So as soon as he heard the news of his car accident, Quan Baolan didn't have time to change his clothes, so he hurried to the hospital. Everyone was afraid that something would happen to her, so please ask Li Juli and Park Ji-yeon to follow her.

When I came to the hospital, I happened to see Jung Sung-hyun being pushed into the emergency room, and his blood was still on the smooth floor. All of a sudden, she softened and sat down on the edge of the wall.

A delicate pretty face seemed to be frozen, without a trace of expression. There was no trace of life in the big and bright starry eyes, and the whole person looked like a strangely shaped doll.

Li Juli squatted beside her, sighing and stroking her head.

"Sapphire Blue, don't you ......"

As soon as Liu Zaishi spoke, he couldn't continue, so he could only sigh and walk around anxiously.

He was recording RM, but as soon as he got the news, he immediately stopped recording and rushed to the hospital with Kim Jong Kook. This is the first time in his twenty or thirty years of hosting career.

"Yes, Baolan, what Shi Oba said is right, don't worry so much about it first, wait for the doctor to come out." Li Juli comforted softly while caressing: "Oba's car is an imported car, and the safety should be good." And he is a good man, and good people are rewarded, and God will bless him. ā€

After saying this, even Li Juli herself felt unconvincing.

In the photos posted by the onlookers on the Internet, the whole car was like a hot dog being grabbed fiercely, and a large piece of the right side was deflated. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person in the passenger seat is only afraid of more evil and less lucky.

At this time, Li Juli was also worried and sad, how could she say any effective words of comfort.

"Ernie ~~~"

Park Ji-yeon cried and ran over to hug Sapphire Blue, and tears of tears sparked all the carefully retouched makeup:

"What should I do, if it were Oba..."

"Ji-yeon!"

Before he finished speaking, he was sternly stopped by Li Juli, and reprimanded with a cold face with a beautiful face:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Park Ji-yeon was stunned and didn't refute, just hugged Baolan and wiped her tears.

"Yes, Zhiyan, it's not clear how the doctor is rescuing, so don't mess up first."

Liu Zaishi frowned and comforted.

As they spoke, Sapphire kept staring straight at the ground and didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard anyone else at all. The petite body shrunk into a small ball, and the hands were clenched together, and the backs of the hands were blue.

Park Ji-yeon knelt beside her, her fingers crossed and clasped each other, and she chanted words with tears streaming down her face. Kim Jong Kook wanted to say something, but when he saw this, he had to stop, sighed helplessly, and prayed silently in his heart.

"Ding~"

The lights in the emergency room turned from red to green, and everyone looked anxiously at the door.

Only Baolan and Zhiyan kept their posture motionless.

The door opened, and the doctor walked out of it, and Yoo Jae-seok and Kim Jong-kook hurriedly surrounded him.

"How's it going, doctor?"

The doctor took off his mask and replied with a smile:

"Mr. Zheng is out of danger and his life is not in danger."

A simple sentence, but it was like a heavenly sound, and everyone looked happy.

"Baolan, do you hear me, Oba is fine."

Li Juli cried with joy, opened her hands to hug Baolan and Zhiyan, and kept chanting:

"It's okay, it's okay~"

Always like a static royal blue, at this time finally had a little reaction, slowly raised his head to look at Li Juli, his eyes were full of inquiry.

"Great, Oni." Park Ji-yeon reached out to hug her, and said while crying:

"Oba is fine~ It's great, thank God!"

After being confirmed again, Sappy's expressionless face slowly loosened, and his eyes quickly sparkled. finally cried out, hugged the two of them and cried.

This scene made the onlookers feel compassion.

"Although the patient is not in danger of life, because the injury is too serious and he has lost too much blood, he will need to recuperate for a long time in the future. And for the time being, it's uncertain whether there will be sequelae. Glancing at the three women, the doctor continued.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as the person is okay~"

Liu Zaishi smiled with relief and replied in a loud voice.

"How's the other injured man?"

"Oh, the other one wasn't hurt too much because he was close to the left, just some flesh wounds. Both mother and son are safe, just rest for a while. The doctor replied with a smile.

"Mother and son?"

The people who heard this all looked at each other strangely.

"yes~"

The doctor nodded and asked in surprise:

"The female patient is two months pregnant, don't you know?"

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"Bang!"

In his office in a government building in Seoul, Kwon slammed his fist on the table.

He didn't care about maintaining his majesty, and roared at his subordinates with foaming at the mouth: "It's been a few hours, and you haven't found out who the other party is?" What are you all doing for food!! ā€

"I'm sorry minister~"

A young man in his early thirties replied with a respectful expression.

While answering, he flipped through the documents in his hand and reported: "The license plate of that car was blocked, so the owner of the car has not been found for the time being." And that place is a bit out of the way, and the monitoring is not complete. ā€

Quan Shihe obviously couldn't accept this answer, he held back his anger and said coldly: "The country trains and cultivates you all year round, just to deal with emergencies. Now that it's been a few hours since it's happened, you're going to give me such an answer sheet? ā€

Speaking of this, he stepped to the door in two steps and pulled it away, shouting at his subordinates who were busy outside:

"Are you all rice buckets, you can't find anyone!!"

The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, and suddenly there was a louder noise.

"Bang~"

After scolding, Quan Shihe closed the door heavily and looked at the young man with a gloomy face: "Not long after the incident happened, it was the golden time to track down. If it drags on for too long, and the other party does a good job of remedying and covering up, it will be difficult for us to investigate again. ā€

"I understand this, I must find out as soon as possible."

The young man bent down and solemnly assured.

"Hmm~"

Quan Shihe nodded, and looked at him condescendingly with his hands behind his back: "I'll give you a little more time, I have to see the progress before dawn!" ā€

"Yes~"

The young man hesitated for a moment, then nodded yes.

"You go out first, I'll wait here." Quan Shihe paced two steps, sat down on the sofa and leaned back, closed his eyes and said lightly: "There is news, come and call me again." ā€

Waving his hand as he spoke, the young man bent down again and turned to go out.

With the sound of the door closing, Quan Shihe slapped the armrest of the sofa fiercely, and his flabby old face was full of fierceness and anger.

There was a traffic hit-and-run that was rumored to be there, but he knew it was a deliberate murder. Judging from the surveillance video with little information, it is obvious that the muck truck came prepared, and the target was Zheng Chengxian's Land Rover.

But why would anyone murder a writer?

Kwon Seok-ha was puzzled and instinctively blamed it on revenge.

In this way, the target person is clear.