Misfortunes never come singly, Li Xinhao was involved in a car accident and sent to the hospital. Wen Ning dropped everything at the company and rushed to the hospital immediately.

  Li Xinhou's wife Zhao Yun accompanied their 13-year-old daughter Yuanyuan and stood guard outside the emergency room.

  The mother and daughter pair had red eyes, unaware of how long they had cried.

  "Auntie Yun, what's going on?" Wen Ning asked as he stepped forward.

  Zhao Yun's throat was hoarse from crying and she couldn't speak, so Yuanyuan replaced her to say: "Wen Ning jie, this afternoon Dad went to attend my parent-teacher conference. Before the conference ended, Dad received a call from his company and rushed back in a hurry. As a result..."

  Yuanyuan choked with sobs, "As a result, as soon as I left school... at the crossroads in front of the school gate, I was hit by a car... The car that caused the accident hit someone and ran away. It was still the school's security guard who discovered it and called for emergency rescue..."

  "Don't cry, don't cry" Wen Ning held Yuan Yuan in her arms, "Uncle Li will be fine, don't worry. Don't worry about anything, I'm here, Sister Wen Ning."

  Wen Ning sincerely prayed in her heart, asking God to open his eyes, she didn't want anything else, just hoping that Uncle Li would be safe and sound.

  Two hours later, the operation ended and the emergency room door opened.

  The doctor announced with a regretful expression: "I'm sorry, the patient's brain nerves were severely damaged. Although he was saved from death, he may never wake up again."

  Li Shu became a vegetable.

  Zhao Yun's body swayed slightly, her eyes turned black, and she fainted, while Yuan Yuan and the nurse quickly supported her.

  "Mom... waaahhh..."

  Wen Ning leaned against the wall, her hand covering her mouth. Her heart felt like it had been dug out with a big hole, and she was in so much pain that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

  "Miss, take care of yourself." Fang Jie supported Wen Ning.

  Two lines of tears rolled down Wen Ning's eyes as she felt extremely guilty. "It was me... I'm sorry, Uncle Li."

  Why did she have to be so stubborn and take Man Rou back, why did she drag everyone into this? If it wasn't for her offending those people, Man Rou wouldn't have had so many troubles, Li Shu wouldn't have...

  With a crisp crack, Wen Ning slapped herself in the face.

  A five-finger print immediately appeared on her small white face.

  "Miss!"

  "It's all my fault, I implicated Uncle Li."

  Wen Ning slapped herself again and was immediately hugged by Fang Jie and Yuan Yuan.

  "Wenning sister, don't say that, it's not your fault. It's the fault of the person who killed dad. I must catch that person and make him pay!" Yuanyuan cried out.

  Wen Ning came back to his senses from self-blame, "Right, the perpetrator must pay the price. Yuanyuan, you and mom stay in the hospital, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau to ask for a result."

  Wen Ning turned and walked towards the hospital elevator. Just then, the elevator door opened, and Ji Qing and Jiang Yunshu came out of it.

  Song Ziying's ward is on this floor, they came to transfer Song Ziying to a new ward.

  Ji Qing saw Wen Ning and his face immediately fell.

  Jiang Yunshu looked self-satisfied, her clothes were bright and beautiful, still with the appearance of a noble lady.

  Unlike her, Wen Ning looked down at himself with a lowered head.

  With a big belly, two legs swollen like an elephant.

  Eyes were red, and there were still two palm prints on his face...

  Wen Ning avoided eye contact with them from the start. Just then, her phone rang several times and she took it out to take a look.

  A strange number sent her several messages in a row, the content of which was a photo - a gray and white photo, a somewhat familiar woman standing next to a racing car.

  Wen Ning looked at her phone in confusion, unaware that Ji Qing had just brushed past her. He caught a glimpse of the photo on his phone and his pupils constricted.

  The one who sent a message to his wife was Wen Ning!!

  This woman, Director Shen poured his heart out to her, she installed a bug in the company and put the whole company in crisis, and now she even wants to harm his wife's life.

  Ji Qing turned her head in anger and looked at Wen Ning, but Wen Ning had already taken the elevator and left.

  "Qiete Zhe, what's wrong?" Jiang Yunshu asked.

  "Miss Jiang, it's nothing. Let's go to the madam's sickroom quickly." Ji Qing didn't say much and hastily walked towards Song Ziying's sickroom.

  Jiang Yunshu took a step back, hooked the corner of her mouth, and thoroughly deleted the sending record on her phone.

  …………

  Warm lemon.

  Wen Ning had just walked out of the hospital when he ran into Gu Beidi rushing towards him.

  He finally found her, and Gu Bei let out a sigh of relief.

  "I saw the message on the internet and went to Manzhou, your company's people told me..."

  Gu Bei said as he walked up to Wen Ning, and immediately saw the palm print on her face. "What's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

  Wen Ning's eyes reddened, and her voice trembled as she said: "The doctor said... Uncle Li may never wake up again. It's all my fault... If it weren't for the company's troubles, he wouldn't have had an accident..."

  "How can you be blamed for this? It's an accident, it has nothing to do with you."

  "It's me who owes an apology to Uncle Li, I'm going to the Public Security Bureau, I'll catch that perpetrator and make him go to jail!"

  Gu Bei accompanied Wen Ning to the Public Security Bureau and reported on the case. Wen Ning demanded severe punishment for the driver responsible for the accident.

  "The accident happened at the school gate, and the perpetrator not only didn't slow down, but also sped through the red light, and even ran away after hitting someone. This kind of person should be severely punished!" Wen Ning said excitedly.

  The police didn't seem to care that much, "We can understand your feelings, the case is under investigation, and we are searching for the driver who fled the scene throughout the city. You can go back and wait for our news."

  Wen Ning read a perfunctory and dismissive attitude on the policeman's face, "Officer, I request to see the surveillance footage. I want to take a look at the crime scene."

  "This...this won't do, the surveillance footage can only be viewed after the case is closed..." the police officer said.

  Wen Ning immediately sensed that something was wrong, and Gu Bei Ci, who was beside him, also felt that something was off. He said sternly: "It's been 4 hours since the case broke out, and we've reported it for over 6 hours. None of you have come to ask about the details of the case. The family members' request to be informed about the details of the case has also been rejected by you. Do you know that I can file a complaint against you for dereliction of duty?"

  The police finally opened the surveillance video under the intimidation of Gu Bei Ci.

  Wen Ning saw the scene of the incident: Li Xinhou ran out of school, coincidentally it was a green light, he walked on the zebra crossing to the other side to get his car.

  Just then, a car sped over and Li Xinhou was knocked flying into the air at the zebra crossing before crashing to the ground, bleeding all over.

  The surveillance was silent, but Wen Ni's eardrum ached as if she had heard the loud crash of Li Shu falling from mid-air.

  Wen Ning covered her mouth, unable to bear looking at it again.

  Gu Bei pressed the pause button, and the car involved in the accident was stuck in the middle of the video.

  "Now that the surveillance camera has captured the car's license plate number, why don't they investigate the owner and ask him some questions?"

  The two policemen looked at each other, "This is our job, but we are all doing things according to the procedure, it's not as simple as you think. Okay, you can go back first, and we will notify you by phone if there is any progress."

  Wen Ning took another look at the surveillance video - the car that caused the accident was a black Maybach with a license plate number ending in XXX889.

  The warm lemon was like a thunderclap on top of her head, and her throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, unable to make a sound.

  Is it because this car belongs to Shen Ci Han that the police are being so perfunctory?

  (End of chapter)