Chapter 272: "Exploding the Pot"
Xu Qingran is still in a coma, and the time to wake up every day is only a handful, and the longest time is only more than an hour.
However, her physical condition was improving, and Song Qingyu went in to visit for ten minutes, and after understanding the general situation with the doctor, she came out of the ICU ward.
As soon as the door was closed, Tang Hanyan and Fu Wenzhou came up.
As soon as Song Qingyu looked up and saw two figures blocking in front of him, he took a step back in shock, and half of his back was attached to the door frame.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Wenzhou dusted Tang Hanyan aside, stretched out his hand to fix Song Qingyu on his right side, the farthest position from Tang Hanyan, like protecting food, and looked at Tang Hanyan with a defensive look: "What do you want to do?" Can't follow me to my house, and chase me to the hospital? Tang Hanyan, what is your purpose. ”
Tang Hanyan was quite speechless.
What is her purpose, she is just a sister who wants to recognize her sister.
Although Tang Hanyan couldn't help but want to reveal the truth of the matter many times, she knew that saying this now was tantamount to pushing Song Qingyu farther and farther, and it was better to cultivate some feelings first.
Tang Hanyan looked at Song Qingyu, I don't know why, she always had the illusion that the other party seemed to know everything.
She shook off the unrealistic ideas in her mind and said: "Xu Qingran jumped off the building and chose to be in your engineering site, she shouldn't have thought of these with her brain, it is estimated that someone instructed her behind her, but you don't have to worry, my people are already investigating."
Song Qingyu is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you, thank you."
The corners of Tang Hanyan's lips rose slightly, and when he looked at Fu Wenzhou, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared again: "It's good for a person, you don't need any purpose, Xiao Fu, don't think too much."
Fu Wenzhou sneered coldly: "It's okay for Miss Tang to deceive herself if you say this, so don't think about saying it to deceive others."
His words were merciless, and Tang Hanyan's face was visibly cold.
Song Qingyu knew that Tang Hanyan had no malicious intent, and gently pulled Fu Wenzhou's hand.
Fu Wenzhou held it with his backhand, clasped his fingers with her, and did not choke again.
Tang Hanyan took a deep breath and kept reminding himself in his heart to calm down and not lose his temper.
Fu Wenzhou is a well-known person, and the reputation of the mad dog is not only spread in the capital, but they have heard his name in the circle.
Tang Hanyan has heard the most sentence since she was a child is what her father often hangs on his lips: Don't mess with that kid from the Fu family.
She was deeply disdainful of the comparison, but after coming to the capital, she found that this person really lived up to his reputation, and the notorious name could be heard outside the fifth ring road of the capital.
I really don't know where her sister has taken a fancy to this person.
There is nothing on her body that is worthy of her sister except for that face.
Tang Hanyan was disgusted in his heart, his face was not dewy, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, see you next time."
Arguing with him at this time is a waste of your time.
Song Qingyu said, "Well, goodbye."
As soon as Tang Hanyan left, Fu Wenzhou's ears were a lot quieter.
The two drove from the hospital to the construction site, and Jiang Xun happened to be there.
Seeing them coming, he turned his head sideways and explained a few words to the construction site contractor next to him, took off his gloves and hard hat, and walked in front of them.
"How did you get here? Is Xu Qingran okay over there? ”
Song Qingyu stared at Jiang Xun's face for two seconds, and handed her a handkerchief: "There is ash on your face, wipe it."
Jiang Xun took it, also stared at the handkerchief for two seconds, and laughed: "You are the first time I have seen someone who still uses a handkerchief, and the young lady in the capital is Jin Gui."
Song Qingyu said: "Xu Qingran is not out of danger yet, but his vital signs are still stable, as long as there is no wound infection after the amputation, there is basically no problem."
Jiang Xun nodded, wiped his face with a handkerchief, looked at Song Qingyu, and then looked at Fu Wenzhou: "The public relations has been done, and the news will not be leaked, but I always feel that this matter is not so simple, and I have to investigate deeply."
Fu Wenzhou said "um", and his voice was cold: "There are only a few people in the capital who can stretch their hands so long, I will send someone to investigate this matter, and I will notify you when there is a result."
Jiang Xun handed the handkerchief back to Song Qingyu, and before she could take it, he saw Fu Wenzhou take the handkerchief halfway and kick it into his trouser pocket.
This series of actions is smooth, and others may not be able to see anything, but Jiang Xun knows why.
Eighty percent is because Song Qingyu has a habit of cleanliness, and she won't use anything that has been used by others.
Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows, "tsk", and replied: "Now the focus is on Xu Qingran, if she wakes up and hypes it, now that the online media is so developed, she can broadcast live, she can post on Weibo, she can contribute, she can directly accuse us through all online platforms, blame us for her jumping off the building, public opinion is very terrible, no matter what the truth is, an amusement park where someone jumps off the building, I'm afraid no one dares to come."
Fu Wenzhou sneered: "She can give it a try."
Hearing Fu Wenzhou say this, Jiang Xun was relieved a lot, this madman is crazy, and he is really rich if he is rich.
Money can make ghosts grind, and it shouldn't be difficult to solve a Xu Qingran, as long as Xu Qingran doesn't die.
Jiang Xun said lightly: "She can die anywhere, but she can't die in my construction site."
Song Qingyu frowned slightly.
Fu Wenzhou glanced at her, and his voice was cold: "Legal society, Jiang Xun, your thoughts are very dangerous."
Jiang Xun: "?"
It's not big brother, are you embarrassed to say these four words of legal society?
Jiang Xun rolled his eyes angrily: "I'll just say that, I don't mean anything else!" As long as this doesn't leak out. ”
However, no one expected that on the day Xu Qingran underwent amputation, the hospital was surrounded by reporters who rushed to the hospital.
Someone sent an anonymous submission letter, pointing out that the supervision of the projects under the names of Song Jiang and his family was not effective, and even deliberately cut corners.
After Xu Qingran jumped off the building, it suddenly exploded on the Internet.