"Hold it down, and immediately the contact will delete the post. Gu Pingsheng held his mobile phone and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Anbei pursed his lower lip, although he knew that it was just a futile thing, he still obeyed the order.

However, the agitated public opinion is not something that can be solved simply by throwing money, and after the relevant entries and search terms are closed, it will arouse the backlash of netizens, thinking that you are rich and powerful and want to manipulate public opinion.

So an even bigger counterattack soon followed.

No one can manipulate public opinion, but those who want to profit from it will find a way to guide public opinion.

Zhou Anbei contacted a number of platforms one after another, but the final result was little effect.

Wen Zhixia was woken up by a noisy sound, it was from outside, her treatment in the provincial hospital was exposed, someone put up a banner to make her pay for her blood, and at the same time began to question the progress of the work of the relevant departments, why the perpetrator has not been arrested for investigation.

Gu Pingsheng arranged for several bodyguards to guard the door of the ward, and except for the doctors and nurses he knew, the rest were not allowed in.

Wen Zhixia picked up her mobile phone, and the mobile phone was full of curses and insulting greetings, and she naturally saw the news that the life and death of the woman she bumped into were unknown.

Photos of the scene can be found everywhere on the Internet, as well as images of the victim's parents kneeling in front of the hospital room praying for their daughter's safety.

Wen Zhixia closed her eyes, as if she saw the frightened gaze of the woman when she was hit again.

Soon after she woke up, people from the police came to ask her about her situation, and there was a lot of excitement on the Internet, and the progress of the police and the results of the investigation needed to be published on the website to quell the people's wild speculation.

Before Wen Zhixia spoke, Gu Pingsheng came with a lawyer.

But Wen Zhixia's eyes didn't fall on him from beginning to end, and when she said that her brakes failed and she couldn't stop the accident, the police glanced at each other and recorded it.

The questioning lasted for an hour, starting with why she was driving on the road.

Wen Zhixia only said that he was in a bad mood, and the police found that Gu Pingsheng's face was not very good when Wen Zhixia talked about this topic, so he speculated in his heart.

The lawyer brought by Gu Pingsheng is good at criminal cases and often deals with the police, so he knows that the situation is not very optimistic.

After the police left, the lawyer whispered to Gu Pingsheng outside the door for a quarter of an hour before leaving.

Wen Zhixia lifted the quilt and stood by the window, and almost immediately saw the banner holding a banner at the entrance of the hospital asking her to accept legal punishment.

The wind blows up the banner so that the font is clear and eye-catching in the eyes of passers-by.

The last time Wen Zhixia was hung a banner was when he went to a poor area to send warmth in the name of the company

Aunt Zhao came in, saw her thin figure, sighed low in her heart, and said softly, "Madam, it's time to eat." ”

Wen Zhixia didn't turn her head, she asked, "Aunt Zhao, do you know...... How is the woman I hit her?"

Aunt Zhao hesitated for a moment and did not answer.

Wen Zhixia turned her head, and the wind lifted the tips of her hair: "Let's talk about it, after all...... I was the perpetrator. ”

Aunt Zhao took out the food in the thermos box on the table: "I heard that the person has not woken up yet, and the injury is very serious, and the attending doctor has issued three endangerment notices, and the people in her family are almost, almost ...... Crashed. I heard that Mr. Gu was discussing compensation with them, and he probably wanted to settle privately, but the other party disagreed, thinking that Mr. Gu was forcing people with force, and the other party not only wanted compensation but also wanted ......"

Aunt Zhao paused when she said this, as if she couldn't bear to say any more.

Wen Zhixia's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a shallow shadow sank under his eyes: "You want me to go to jail, don't you?"

Aunt Zhao nodded.

Wen Zhixia was not much surprised by this, after all, there was a saying in ancient times that murder pays for life, and the woman she bumped into suffered this catastrophe for no reason, life and death are unknown, and the family wants to kill her with their own hands.

She wanted to see the victim, whether it was a guilty conscience or a bad conscience, she wanted to see it.

The bodyguard at the door received instructions to restrict unrelated people from approaching her ward, but did not restrict her from going out, but when she really wanted to go out, the bodyguard still stopped people first: "Madam, outside...... It's not very safe, if you have something, you should arrange for us to do it. ”

When the bodyguard came, he saw with his own eyes the group of people outside, especially the victim's family, how much they hated her, Wen Zhixia went out at this time, and she had to be eaten alive.

"Go and help me find a nurse's outfit, you can change into civilian clothes and come with me...... The lady who was wounded. Wen Zhixia said.

The bodyguard paused: "This ...... Ask what Mr. Gu means. ”

"Perhaps...... You'd rather me just go straight to it. Wen Zhixia said in a deep voice.

Go with her in disguise, or if she goes directly like this, it seems to be a multiple-choice question, but in fact there is only one single item.

"Yes, I'll go now. The bodyguard said in a deep voice.

The seriously injured woman's surname is Song, called Song Yazhi, an ordinary office worker who works from 9 to 5 every day, there are no surprises and no accidents in life, I heard that she is ready to get engaged, and she will be ready to meet her parents in two days.

But after her boyfriend heard that she might never wake up, he stayed for a few hours and left, never to be seen again.

Her parents were guarding the door of the intensive care unit, and Wen Zhixia saw Song Yazhi who was full of tubes through the glass, and said silently: I'm sorry.

No matter what the reason, it was she who knocked people like this, and Wen Zhixia felt that she had some unshirkable responsibility.

“...... Mr. Wen?" Li Yueting looked at Wen Zhixia, who was standing in front of the door of the intensive care unit wearing a nurse's uniform, her eyes flashed, and then she looked around, holding her arm nervously: "Why did you come here? Now that reporters and family members are looking for you, you better go back quickly." ”

Li Yueting was the one who came to the ward to deal with the settlement except Zhou Anbei, and the two elders of the Song family knew that she was the secretary of the Gu Xia Group.

"Don't let people see you, or you'll ......" Before Li Yueting finished speaking, he saw the second elder of the Song family who had already walked to him, and immediately stopped in front of Wen Zhixia, "What do you want to do? ”

Father Song: "Who is the woman behind you?"

"Yes, it's not the murderer, it must be her. Mother Song suddenly remembered something, pushed Li Yueting away, and removed the mask on Wen Zhixia's face.

Seeing this, the bodyguards on the side protected Wen Zhixia behind him.

"Come on, come on, come on, the murderer still has the face, is he going to kill my daughter again?!Come on, reporter, come and see, this murderer is coming to kill my daughter again!!" Song's mother patted her thigh and cried out loudly, attracting the attention of many people.

The reporter, who had been squatting and trying to dig up some news, suddenly seemed to be covered with blood when he heard her voice, and he ran with a camera on his shoulder.

Wen Zhixia put on a mask and prepared to leave under the escort of bodyguards.

But he was dragged by Song's mother, "You murderer can't leave, you pay for my daughter's life! You pay for my daughter! You are rich and powerful, can you not take other people's lives seriously? Why do you do this, we have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm my daughter!!"

Faced with Song's mother's tearful accusation, Wen Zhixia was buried with guilt in her heart: "I'm sorry. ”

"Who wants your sorry, can your word of sorry make my daughter better? You go to the police (procuratorate) bureau with me, you go to the police (procuratorate) bureau with me now, you return my daughter!!" Song's mother grabbed her arm and hit her in a circle.

The bodyguard wanted to pull people away, but was stopped by Wen Zhixia.

"May I ask you are Wen Zhixia who escaped after the accident? What kind of mentality did you come to visit the victim? What is the reason why you did not show up for a long time after the incident?"

"Why are you pretending to be a nurse here, because you don't dare to face the victim's family?"

"I heard that you are the wife of the president of Gu Xia Group, do you plan to use money to solve the public opinion this time, do you think the victim's family will accept your monetary compensation, or do you want you to go to jail more?"

Faced with the reporter's heart-wrenching questions, Wen Zhixia had no way to answer.

Her appearance of such a social scandal will undoubtedly cause irreparable negative impact on Gu Xia Group.

"I ......"

"Got all the memory from their cameras. Gu Pingsheng strode over, tore away Song's mother's hand, stretched out his coat, protected Wen Zhixia in his arms, covered her clear eyes, and pressed her cheek to his chest.

The bodyguard behind him forced the reporter at the scene to hand over the memory card, otherwise he would directly snatch the camera and get it himself.

"This is just an accident, my wife has no intention of hurting anyone, but since the accident happened, we will admit all the treatment costs of the victim, and we will also contribute money to improve the lives of the victim's parents. ”

His sharp eyebrows swept over the reporters at the scene, including the second elder of the Song family, his eyes were as deep as the night and revealed a coldness that could not be ignored, and his voice was low enough for everyone present to hear clearly: "My wife is kind-hearted and in poor health, if something goes wrong with her because of everyone present, I will never give up!"

The hammer is a thousand gold, and there is a sound on the ground.

No one can ignore the warning between his expressions and the condensation between his words.

Li Yueting looked at Wen Zhixia, who was impenetrable by Gu Pingsheng, and clenched her back molars, but in an instant, she let go of her clenched palm, stood up and said: "Regarding the things that reporters and friends are concerned about, we will definitely give an explanation to the public, everyone has been here for a day, Mr. Gu invites everyone to sit in a nearby dessert shop, drink tea and eat something, please." ”

Li Yueting dealt with the follow-up matters, Gu Pingsheng glanced at Zhou Anbei, and Zhou Anbei would go together.

Gu Pingchang stretched out his arms, picked up Wen Zhixia's waist, and strode to the ward.

Aunt Zhao in the ward saw Gu Pingsheng coming back with someone in her arms, and her heart was a little calmer, and she was fine.

"Aunt Zhao, you go out first. Wen Zhixia got down from his arms and said.

Aunt Zhao looked at Wen Zhixia and then at Gu Pingsheng, and then went out.

In the ward, Gu Pingsheng took off her mask, saw a red mark on the side of her cheek, and touched her fingertips lightly, "Why do you want to go out?

"For the sake of your reputation with Gu Xia Group, you should also sign the divorce agreement. Wen Zhixia raised his eyebrows and said.

Gu Pingsheng's palm curling up her cheek, his eyes were like hooks, and he smiled angrily: "Xia Xia, you forgot, I've never cared about reputation. ”

Reputation, reputation, when did he care.

He said that he would not let go, and he would not let her have any possibility of escaping from him.

Gu Pingsheng thought that he could control all this, but Wen Zhixia told him: "You will agree." ”