Listening to the "click" sound of the second hand, Zhong Jiaqi only felt that life was like a year, even when she stood in front of the operating table before, she didn't feel that time passed so slowly.

She didn't know what Qi Jingchen's situation was, and she was only worried.

As soon as the doctor opened the operating room, Zhong Jiaqi stepped forward anxiously: "How is Jingchen's condition?" ”

"Dean, this knife did not hurt the vital point, and it was delivered in a timely manner, Mr. Qi's life is not in danger, but the person who made this knife should have used ten percent of his strength to cause a penetrating injury, and then he must recuperate, and in the recovery stage, he cannot let Mr. Qi's left hand carry a heavy object."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "It's best if there is no danger to life." ”

Qi Jingchen was lying on the hospital bed, her lips were not bloody, and her whole person was pale and fragile, Zhong Jiaqi's heart was suddenly pinched fiercely, she reached out and gently touched Qi Jingchen's cheek: "Why did you let yourself be hurt again?" ”

Before Qi Jingchen woke up, the police had already arrived, Zhong Jiaqi glanced at Qi Jingchen, who was still asleep, stretched out his hand and said, "Can we go out and talk?" ”

The policeman nodded: "Of course." ”

When he arrived outside the ward, Zhong Jiaqi said: "You also saw it just now, my husband has just undergone surgery, and he has not yet woken up, so there may be no way to record a confession for you, but when he wakes up, he will actively cooperate with you in the investigation." ”

"Shall we ask you some questions first?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

"Did you witness what happened?"

Zhong Jiaqi shook his head: "I was waiting for Jing Chen at the door of the company, but after waiting for a while he didn't show up, I went to the parking lot to look for him, but when I arrived, Jing Chen was already injured, and Fan Ting was also paralyzed on the ground, and Jing Chen told me that the knife was stabbed by Fan Ting." ”

"Fan Ting also has some scars on her body, do you know who caused it?"

Zhong Jiaqi shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Then do you know Fan Ting?"

"I know that she is Qi's cleaner and usually works in Qi's."

"Then do you know what grievances Fan Ting has with Mr. Qi? Or for what reason, Fan Ting wanted to attack Mr. Qi. ”

Zhong Jiaqi shook his head again: "I don't know, but Jing Chen shouldn't have known this Fan Ting before." ”

"Okay, Xiao Li will wait here for Mr. Qi to wake up, and then record a confession for Mr. Qi, you won't mind, right?"

"No, as long as Jing Chen's body allows, he will definitely cooperate with the police investigation, but I hope you can help me find out why Fan Ting has to put Jing Chen to death."

"Miss Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely find out the ins and outs of the matter."

"Thank you, sorry for your trouble!"

"That's what we're supposed to do."

After telling everything he knew, he returned to the ward, Qi Jingchen's eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

Zhong Jiaqi carefully dipped a cotton swab in water and gently touched Qi Jingchen's lips: "Jingchen, you have to wake up early, aren't you most worried that I will be angry?" ”

She lightly tapped Qi Jingchen's cheek: "You are a liar, if you are really worried about me, you will not let yourself be hurt." ”

Zhong Jiaqi gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Lie to my tears again." ”

At night, Qi Jingchen was still asleep.

"You little lazy pig, why did you sleep for so long?" Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen's cheeks, "You must be too tired usually, and when you finally find an opportunity, you will sleep in the dark." ”

Zhong's mother, who was in the Qi family, didn't wait for Qi Jingchen and Zhong Jiaqi to go home, and called Zhong Jiaqi with some worry.

"Jiaqi, do you and Jingchen have a party tonight?"

Hearing Zhong's mother's concerned voice, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't control her tears again: "Mom, Jingchen is injured, and we are in the hospital now." ”

"How so? How is Jingchen doing now? ”

Zhong Jiaqi held her phone tightly and tried to control her tears: "He's still asleep, Mom, can you send us something to eat?" None of us had lunch, and Jingchen would be hungry when he woke up. ”

Zhong Jiaqi's voice was full of crying, and Zhong's mother didn't dare to ask again, so she hurriedly replied: "Okay, I'll go over now, don't be afraid, my mother will be here soon." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhong's mother immediately went to the kitchen, she didn't know what Qi Jingchen's injuries were, so she could only boil him a bowl of porridge, bring a few light side dishes, and bring one to Zhong Jiaqi.

"Jiaqi, how is Jingchen's situation?"

Mother Zhong put the food box on the table on the side, and when she saw Qi Jingchen lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, her heart lifted.

"Mom, you sit for a while, the doctor said that Jingchen is not in danger of life, don't worry."

"How could such a thing happen?"

Zhong Jiaqi could only say what he saw again.

"Who is that Fan Ting? Why did she kill Jingchen? ”

Zhong Jiaqi shook his head: "I don't know what this matter is about, I heard Jingchen mention it before, this Fan Ting has only been working in the company for a short time, and they should have just met, and I don't understand what the reason is for Fan Ting to attack a person who has only known each other for a few days." ”

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi's words fell, Qi Jingchen woke up leisurely: "Water! ”

Zhong Jiaqi immediately walked to Qi Jingchen's side and asked anxiously, "Jingchen, how do you feel now?" ”

"I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water!"

Zhong Jiaqi carefully shook Qi Jingchen's hospital bed high, and then squatted the water cup in front of Qi Jingchen: "You drink slowly!" ”

After drinking, Qi Jingchen came to his senses completely, and he looked at Zhong Jiaqi gently: "Fool, did it frighten you?" ”

"How do you feel now? Finish? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

"My shoulder hurts a little!"

Zhong Jiaqi frowned and said, "Your shoulder is a penetrating injury, of course it hurts." ”

"Penetrating wounds?" Qi Jingchen said helplessly, "It seems that Fan Ting really wants my life." ”

"Do you know why Fan Ting wants to kill you?"

Qi Jingchen raised his uninjured right hand and gently smoothed Zhong Jiaqi's brows: "Don't always frown, it's not good-looking, I'm really fine." ”

"If you were really fine, you wouldn't be lying in a hospital bed."

Qi Jingchen was afraid that if she continued to talk about it, Zhong Jiaqi was really angry, and quickly opened the topic and said: "I don't know why Fan Ting killed me, she has only been working in Qi's family for a few days, she wants my life so much, I'm afraid someone is behind it." ”

Zhong Jiaqi's eyes suddenly sharpened a little: "Do you suspect that this matter was instructed by Qi Haosheng?" ”

"I'm just suspicious now, what the specific situation is, or leave it to the police to investigate, if the police can't find out who is behind it, I will investigate it myself."

Looking at the frowning appearance of the two, Zhong Mu couldn't help but speak: "Okay, it is important to catch the murderer, but what is more important now is Jingchen's body, Jiaqi said that you didn't even have time to eat lunch today, and now you must be hungry." ”

Qi Jingchen put away the anger all over his body, and said with a faint smile: "Mom, you're right, I'm really hungry." ”

Zhong Jiaqi picked up the porridge brought by Zhong's mother, fed Qi Jingchen two bowls and drank two bowls before starting to eat.

"Jingchen, the police are still waiting outside, how do you feel now?"

Qi Jingchen opened his mouth and said, "Let him come in, except for some pain in my shoulder, I don't feel anything uncomfortable." ”

Seeing that Qi Jingchen's lips finally became a little bloody, Zhong Jiaqi brought in the policemen guarding the door of the ward.

"Mr. Qi, you have just woken up, and you shouldn't have disturbed your rest at this time, but with your help, we can understand the ins and outs of the whole thing as soon as possible."

"It's okay, just ask," Qi Jingchen's eyes darkened slightly, "I also want to know the truth soon." ”

"Is Fan Ting an employee of your company?"

Qi Jingchen nodded: "She is the cleaner of our company, and she just came to work in the company two days ago." ”

"Can you tell me about the whole thing?"

Qi Jingchen told everything from Fan Ting calling for help to Fan Ting stabbing him and being kicked away by him.

"That's the way it is, the dagger she stabbed me with was right next to her when I left, and you should have seen it."

"We have brought that dagger back to the bureau, the blood stains on the dagger are indeed yours, and there are only Fan Ting's fingerprints on the dagger," the police officer asked while recording it, "According to what you just said, the marks on Fan Ting's waist were kicked by you, and the other scars were left by those two men, right?" ”

"Yes."

"Then do you remember any grievances with Fan Ting?"

Qi Jingchen shook his head: "Fan Ting has only been in the company for a few days, I didn't know her before this, in my eyes, Fan Ting has no reason to kill me at all, I think she instigated her behind her back." ”

The policeman nodded: "Okay, everything I want to know has been said, if Fan Ting really has no motive to kill you, then there may really be someone else who wants your life, and our police department will definitely investigate this matter well and give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"Thank you, sorry for your trouble!"

"These are all things we should do, you have a good rest, I'll go back to the police station first."

Zhong Jiaqi grabbed Qi Jingchen's hand tightly: "If this matter is really done by Qi Haosheng, what are you going to do?" ”

Qi Jingchen's eyes instantly turned cold: "If it was really Qi Haosheng's doing, then I don't need to be soft on him anymore, he has already killed me, and there will be no place for him in Zhen City." ”

Zhong Jiaqi gently patted the back of Qi Jingchen's hand: "As long as you don't let yourself get hurt anymore, everything can be listened to you." ”

"Mom, can you stay here and take care of Jingchen? I want to go back and help him pack some clothes and bring them over. ”

Zhong Mu nodded: "You go, Jingchen will leave it to me, at this time your mood is not very good, don't drive by yourself, let the driver send you." ”

Zhong Jiaqi's face finally had a smile: "I remember, I must not drive." ”