Chapter Ninety-Nine: Pondering the Hypothesis of Great Fear

After reading the diary, Lu Xingchen only felt grief.

He leaned back in the chair, half-tilted his head, tears running down the corners of his eyes, so he had to take off his glasses, close his eyes, and let the tears drown down his cheeks.

At this time, Mencius had already washed up, and specially came to the study to find Lu Xingchen, she knew that after Lu Xingchen came back from the old mansion, he was in a very low mood, and she was very worried about him.

Entering the study, Mencius silently walked to Lu Xingchen's side, only to find that his cheeks were full of tears, his eyes were closed, his expression was extremely sad, she also saw the paper in the book, she picked it up and looked at it, and her mood was also uncomfortable.

Mencius felt sorry for him and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he finally stopped suppressing his sad emotions.

The next morning, the two were woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, and it was Meng's mother who called, she said that Mencius's grandfather had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was being rescued in Rongcheng Hospital.

Lu Xingchen and Mencius immediately drove to Rongcheng.

On the way, Mencius cried and reflected on himself with Lu Xingchen, "I'm sorry, Xingchen, I should have listened to you in the first place, I wanted to persuade my grandfather to go to the hospital, I still quarreled with you, how idiot I am..."

Lu Xingchen reluctantly persuaded, "The matter is over, it's useless to talk more, now I just hope that my grandfather can get through the difficulties safely!" ”

Mencius hurriedly wiped away his tears, clasped his hands together, and prayed in his heart.

When the two arrived at Rongcheng Hospital, their grandfather had already been transferred to the intensive care unit, and the doctor said that the situation was not optimistic, and the family was prepared.

Meng's mother couldn't bear it for a while, and almost fainted, so Meng's father could only take Meng's mother to rest first.

Only Lu Xingchen and Mencius remained in the intensive care ward.

Mencius couldn't believe that the grandfather lying on the hospital bed, who was full of instruments and could only rely on a ventilator to maintain his only remaining vital signs, was the grandfather who was walking like a fly and was full of energy in the past.

There was no loud noise in the ward, and Mencius could only cover his mouth and suppress his crying.

Lu Xingchen saw her crying all over her body, he hurriedly took her into his arms, he knew the pain of parting with his loved ones, and comforted her softly, "Good, don't cry, what do you want to say to grandpa." ”

Mencius tried to calm down, wiped away his tears, walked over, and gently picked up his grandfather's bony hand, "Grandpa, I'm Meng Yatou, can you hear me?" Since I was a child, my mother raised me as a boy, and she was strict with me and **, but you said that girls should not only be rich but also loved, since then, I have been in front of you since I began to be big and small, and I talked back to you, and you always joked with me that I was not suppressed by my mother at home for too long, and I went to my grandfather to liberate my nature..."

She cried and laughed a little, and continued, "Grandpa, what should I do? The granddaughter is reluctant to let you go, and what about your beloved orchid garden? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mencius's words fell, his grandfather's hand, which was held by Mencius, suddenly moved slightly.

Mencius said excitedly, "Xingchen, my grandfather's hand seems to have moved!" ”

Lu Xingchen was standing next to her, and when he heard her say this, he stood up

Ma glanced at the electrocardiogram, and miraculously returned to a normal heart rate, and his grandfather's expression was also a little wrong, as if he was about to speak, and the whole oxygen mask moved more and more.

Lu Xingchen immediately went to call a doctor.

After the doctor examined it, he said, "It's just a reflection of the patient, what might it be stimulating?" The doctor leaned close to my grandfather's ear and asked, "Old man, do you have anything to say to your family?" ”

Grandpa desperately nodded in response, and the doctor removed his grandfather's oxygen mask and explained to Mencius and Lu Xingchen, "This is really a miracle, the patient's time is not long, hurry up!" ”

After the doctor left, Mencius immediately rushed to the bedside, only to see his grandfather looking at Mencius with half-open eyes, his voice extremely weak and quiet.

Mencius could only get close to his ear, and in less than a minute, Mencius broke down and cried, and she could not hear her grandfather's voice.

At this time, the electrocardiogram (ECG) makes the patient's heartbeat stopping, which is harsh and desperate.

Rongcheng Cemetery.

It is full of depression, sadness, solemnity, the sky is not beautiful, and it is drizzling in winter, which exaggerates the sadness of the environment.

There were many people who attended my grandfather's funeral, except for the closest relatives and friends, who were friends who had made friends when they were fair, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very heavy.

The black tombstone is covered with plain and elegant orchids, they are wet by the rain, and the drops of rain seem to make them come alive, just like the last photo of the grandfather's energetic smile on the tombstone.

After the funeral, Meng's father sent Meng's mother home first, and Lu Xingchen accompanied Mencius to stay for a while.

The two of them were still standing in front of his grandfather's mausoleum, Lu Xingchen and Mencius held the same umbrella, Lu Xingchen asked Mencius, "Grandpa, what did I tell you?" ”

Mencius replied, "My grandfather told me to be brave and take care of his orchid garden." ”

"Well, then you should listen to your grandfather."

Mencius looked at Lu Xingchen and smiled, "It seems that after knowing you, I am not so timid." However, does my grandfather mean that he wants me to inherit his orchid garden? ”

Lu Xingchen smiled at her knowingly, then hugged her tightly, looked at his grandfather's mausoleum, his eyes were a little sad, he remembered his father, he said, "You just take it as such!" This is my grandfather's concern, some people are in too much of a hurry, and they don't even have time to leave a word, grandpa is already the best comfort for their loved ones! ”

Mencius could hear that he was feeling nostalgic for his father, and that his grandfather's incident had touched his sadness.

Two days later, Lu Xingchen returned to S City by himself, and Mencius stayed to accompany Meng's mother temporarily.

Lu Xingchen, who returned to S City, began to investigate his father's car accident three years ago.

Although Mo Hanshu's "story" and his own account after being hypnotized have confirmed that Mo Hanshu is inseparable from his father's death, what are the specific details? I don't know, even my mother only knew that my father died in a car accident.

What made Lu Xingchen wonder was that there was no police intervention in this traffic accident back then?

At this time, Lu Xingchen was in the office of the law firm, and a mobile phone ringtone disrupted his thoughts.

When I looked at the electricity, it was Li Jingming.

"Officer Li Jingming, why do you have time to call?" Lu Xingchen jokingly greeted Li Jingming.

Li Jingming on the phone smiled, "That's the case, I've been transferred to S City, and my old classmates will be fine in the future, and they can get together often." ”

Lu Xingchen was happy for him, "Congratulations!" When will I be on duty? ”

"Just today, I'm sitting in my office." Li Jingming replied.

Lu Xingchen paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, his face was happy, "Great, Jingming, I just need your help with something." ”

Li Jingming joked, "Is this time a business or a private matter?" ”

Lu Xingchen smiled, "It's a private matter for me, and it's an errand for you." I wanted you to help me investigate a car accident three years ago. ”

Li Jingming heard Lu Xingchen's tone suddenly become serious, and he also took out his professional rigor, "About whom?" ”

Lu Xingchen spoke with difficulty, "My father." ”

Li Jingming was naturally taken aback, "Didn't Uncle Lu die of a heart attack?" ”

"It's a long story, do you have time to meet? Let's meet and talk about it! Lu Xingchen said.

Li Jingming's voice also became a little heavy, "No problem, I'll go to the law firm to find you now." ”

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Three days later.

When Li Jingming came to Lu Xingchen's law firm, it could be seen that he was very indignant, "I didn't expect that there was a hidden secret behind my uncle's death!" ”

Although Lu Xingchen had accepted his father's death, from Li Jingming's expression and words, he still felt faintly uneasy in his heart, he got up from the boss's chair, beckoned Li Jingming to the tea area, and after sitting down, he made a cup of tea and handed it to him, "What kind of secret is it?" ”

"Uncle's brakes have been tampered with."

Lu Xingchen looked shocked, and hurriedly put down the teapot in his hand, "What! ”

"This is one of the hidden secrets, and there is another point, that is, someone came forward to suppress this traffic accident back then." Li Jingming said.

Lu Xingchen had an epiphany, "No wonder there was no news report about this traffic accident back then!" Do you know who pressed it? ”

Li Jingming's expression suddenly became solemn, "Xingchen, I'll give you a preventive shot first, it's not an ordinary person behind this." ”

Lu Xingchen suddenly had some eyebrows in his heart, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let me guess, where is this ordinary character sacred?" After Mo Shushu's accident, his mother Du Limei appeared, and her appearance made this traffic accident unknown, Du Limei obviously does not have this ability, but the man behind her has this ability, according to my investigation, Du Limei quickly moved abroad after the divorce, but she did not get married, but became someone else's mistress, this

'Others' are the people who suppressed this traffic accident, and who else can suppress public opinion except senior officials? ”

Li Jingming said incredulously, "You actually guessed it all right!" ”

Lu Xingchen smiled bitterly, "This is thanks to my previous in-depth investigation of Mo Zhongming, so this is not a guess, but I didn't expect that my father's death would involve the interests of the official, but," he suddenly became serious, "No matter how wide the involvement is, I must not let my father die in vain, and the inaction of the official will be dismounted sooner or later!" ”

After Li Jingming left, Lu Xingchen rearranged the whole incident, his father's brakes were silent, indicating that this was a murder, and Mo Hanshu's personality always emphasized that he wanted to commit suicide, and he had no idea of killing his father.

When Mencius woke up, she was in a trance, for she found herself lying on a bed in a strange room, and her hands and feet were tied, making her unable to move.

Such an inexplicable encounter made her feel like she was in a dream, until a familiar voice called her name, she was shocked, and she felt the pain of being strangled in her hands and feet very really.

Mencius recalled that this morning she took the bus from Rongcheng back to S City, and when she arrived at the station, she called a private taxi back to her apartment as usual, but after getting in the car, she felt more and more tired, and then she fell asleep, and she did not know what happened after that.

(End of chapter)