Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Team Lin led Mu Mianti to the corridor and stuffed it into one of his confidants. "Take them all to the car. There is a victim inside. I'll go see her."

"Yes!"

It's hard not to cause a stir when a group of police officers emerge from the elevator carrying six criminals into the lobby on the first floor of the hospital.

I don't know who shouted loudly, "It's incredible, the police are here to arrest the murderer!" This voice made the whole building hear the movement.

All the family members of the patients and the nurses on duty ran to the window sill in the north ward and lay on their stomachs, looking downstairs on tiptoe.

Sure enough, they saw a group of police officers, as well as criminals who were caught in handcuffs and tried to cover their faces with their hands.

"Isn't that Director Zhu?" They were all from the same hospital, and Zhu Yuanwen was a big boss in cardiac surgery. The medical staff recognized Zhu Yuanwen's identity at a glance.

"Isn't that Doctor Shen?"

"That's Dr. Liu!"

"That's Dr. Zhang from the Department of Anesthesiology!"

"That's the nurse in the cardiac surgery room, seems to be called Zhang Jing"

After recognizing the identities of these people, everyone has a capital exclamation mark in their hearts!

How is this going?

Director Zhu, what did they do?

"Look, there's another one behind!" The person who was detained at the back of the line was a medium-sized man in a black high-definition suit.

With his back to the crowd, everyone could not see his appearance clearly. It's just the back that looks a little familiar. "this person"

A resident doctor secretly said to a colleague next to him, "Do you think that the person in the back is a bit like Chairman Mu of our hospital?"

I didn't think that at first, after the other party mentioned it like this, the colleague also felt a bit similar. "Don't say it, it's still quite similar." As we all know, the chairman's daughter suffered a heart attack and was admitted to Xinqiao Hospital, and Director Mu was indeed in the hospital these two days.

It's his words that make sense.

"But Director Mu and the others, what did they do? The police brought people with great fanfare. The evidence must be conclusive, so they dared to be so arrogant!"

"Whatever you are looking at, go back to your post. This is a hospital, not a theater!" The head nurse took a step slower, and there was no place for her to watch the excitement by the window.

She can't see it, so don't watch it.

Seeing that the head nurse lost his temper, the nurses from the Cardiac Surgery Department quickly dispersed from the window and returned to their respective posts.

At this moment, the sound of the wheel rubbing against the ground caught the head nurse's attention. She stopped and looked up at the corridor entrance outside the cardiac surgery inpatient unit.

When she saw that the person was a policeman, the head nurse hurried over with three steps and two trots. She first glanced at the girl who was asleep on the hospital bed in front of the policeman, then raised her head and asked the Lin team suspiciously, "Comrade policeman, what's going on? This patient is not a patient in our department."

Although the girl on the bed was not a patient of their cardiac surgery, she was wearing a sterile surgical gown from Xinqiao Hospital. "Is it a patient transferred from another department?"

Team Lin shook his head and said, "She was injected with general anesthetic and has not regained consciousness. Please arrange a window for her and take good care of her. This person is extremely important, and there should be no mistake."

Naturally, the head nurse would not accept unidentified patients. She dared to ask Team Lin, "What is the condition of this patient?"

"She is a healthy and innocent person who almost had her heart cut open by Director Zhu of your hospital." Lin Dui swept the head nurse's face with majestic eyes and asked her: "She is a victim, and she understands the importance of this person. ?"

The head nurse was heartbroken!

Director Zhu and the others planned to cut open the heart of a healthy girl!

Is this what people do?

No wonder he was caught!

Really!

The head nurse nodded solemnly and promised: "You can rest assured, comrade police, I will take good care of the patient, and the patient will never make a mistake!"

"Um."

"Bed 45 is empty, I will send her to bed 45."-

Han Zhan and Long Yu stood side by side behind the window sill of the small hotel room. From here, they could have a panoramic view of every scene that happened at the gate of Xinqiao Hospital.

Seeing Mu Mian's group being escorted into the police car, Long Yu snorted coldly and scolded: "The beasts who have lost their conscience, they should sit in the prison!"

Han Zhan: "It's not enough."

Long Yu looked at Han Zhan suspiciously and asked humbly, "What should we do next?"

"Manipulate public opinion." Staring at Long Yu's dark-skinned face, Han Zhan felt that he was pitiful. "You have a good rest, and I will handle the next thing."

"it is good."

Public opinion is a knife that can cut people to death.

That night, a video on Weibo spread like wildfire, attracting the attention of many people. The sender of that video was Qin Yue, a female researcher in Fu Hanshen's research team.

Qin Yue missed her former colleague Song Fei a little. When she was free to look at her phone, she found a video of a previous team dinner.

Qin Yue cut the video, accompanied it with a text explanation, and posted it to her Weibo homepage.

In the video, Fu Hanshen and the members of his team gathered around a pot of Mala Tang at a rental house in Kinshasa.

The photographer was Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang held his phone and photographed silently, without saying a word. Because of her preference for Song Fei, Song Fei appeared in the camera very frequently.

In the video, Qin Yue asked Fu Hanshen: "Mr. Fu, you and your lover have been separated for a long time. What should you do if you miss each other?"

Virus experts are also human, and they also have emotions.

Fu Hanshen stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth, eating with a bulging cheek. After swallowing the potato, Fu Hanshen said, "My right hand is not only able to squeeze the reagent tube, it will also order something else."

All adults, making a harmless joke, no offense. Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter and praised Teacher Fu as a talent.

A male researcher noticed Song Fei who was eating in the corner with her head down, so she picked up her chopsticks and pointed it at Song Ci, "Interview with Song Tiancai, the youngest in our research institute."

Song Fei put down her chopsticks and raised her head.

Under the short black hair, the girl's face is beautiful and delicate, her eyes are as cold as Aoxue, and her lips are as pink as cherry blossoms. She quietly looked at her male colleague and lightly raised her red lips, "You ask."

The male colleague coughed and said, "Little genius, I want to ask you, how did you feel that day?"

Unexpectedly, Song Fei said, "Geniuses are all alone."

Everyone fell silent.

Fu Hanshen turned his head to Song Fei and said, "You know loneliness too?"

Song Fei nodded, "Of course, when I was young, I liked to study strange things. Neighbors in our community all called me a little monster behind my back. I didn't have any friends before." She picked up the drink and drank it. I took a bite and said, "But now, I am lucky to have met a group of like-minded colleagues."

Fu Han smiled deeply and was very satisfied with her answer.

Qin Yue raised her hand, and when Song Fei noticed her, Qin Yue said: "Song Fei, Teacher Fu said that you also have an amazing talent in chemistry, and many bigwigs in the chemistry world want to accept you as a disciple. You Why reject them and choose virology?"

Song Fei put down her drink, "My father is a doctor, a Chinese medicine doctor." When she mentioned her father, a rare touch of tenderness appeared on her indifferent cheeks, "My father said that the most painful thing in the world is watching A man dies in agony and there is nothing he can do but watch."

"Healing the wounded and helping the wounded and caring for the world is the greatest legacy my father left me." Song Fei rarely said such vulgar words, and she couldn't help her ears red after she said it.

The video stops abruptly here.

At the back of the video is a paragraph written by Su Yue herself——

[Healing the dying and caring for the world is the greatest legacy your father left you, and it is also the greatest legacy you left us. Little sister Song Fei, there is no war in heaven, may you rest in peace. 】

Because the protagonist of the video is Song Fei, a young genius virus expert who just passed away, the video was quickly noticed and reposted to each other to become popular.

After dinner, netizens had nothing to do, so they habitually opened Weibo and started swiping.

After reading this video, everyone felt sorry for Song Fei's death. But there were also some people who paid attention to Song Fei's sky-defying appearance that was much higher than the average person.

Coco-kun: [What kind of goddess is this! That's all for high IQ, it's still good-looking! I wait for ordinary people to kneel down. 】

Second-year junior: [Oh my God, so beautiful, so young, and a genius with high IQ! It's too A! Damn war, we lost such an excellent virus expert. May the world be at peace and never have war! 】

Broken glass: [Miss sister looks familiar, do you think? 】

Xiao Jiu from Yan Jiang's family: [This young lady looks like the beauty of Song Ci! 】

The flood of Yan Jiang's house: [Yes! I said what I wanted to say upstairs, and I also think that Miss Song Fei looks very similar to the beauty Song Ci. It's not a bit like, it's very like! 】

Zhan Ye: [Song Ci and Song Fei are both surnamed Song, are they really a family? 】

For some reason, the focus of the comment area is getting more and more crooked, and everyone is speculating whether Song Ci and the dead virus expert Song Fei are related.

They look so similar, not even relatives can't explain it. With the attitude of verifying, Song Ci's fans also sent a private message to Song Ci to ask about it.

Han Zhan had to work overtime at night, Song Ci was doing nothing at home by himself, and also swiping Weibo with his mobile phone. She opened Weibo and saw that she had tens of thousands of private messages that she had not read. She planned to pick a few and reply.

Opening the private message interface, Song Ci was a little surprised when she saw that many people were asking if she and Song Fei were relatives. How do netizens know that she and Song Fei are relatives?

Song Ci found the video, and when she saw Song Fei chatting and laughing with her colleagues in the video, Song Ci's calm mood suddenly turned upside down, and her heart felt sour.

At 9:20 this night, Song Ci, who had not updated his blog for half a month, finally updated his news.

Song Song Song Song Ci V: [Song Fei and I are identical twins. Since she was a child, she has shown an extraordinary intelligence quotient. I admired and admired her very much, especially when I scored more than 80 points in the test by memorization, and she got full marks in any test.

Just as it is impossible for two leaves to be the same in this world, there is a world of difference in the personalities of Song Fei and I. She is quiet, taciturn, mature and wise. I am noisy, talkative, naive and stupid.

But I was so stupid, but I was protected by Song Fei's arms for a lifetime.

I still remember fourteen years ago in Bijiang City, when the earthquake struck, Song Fei gave up the chance to escape and pulled me, who was still sleeping, to escape together. At the moment when the house collapsed, she threw me into the more durable bathroom. But she fell into the rubble together with the house, and was injured and became a vegetable for eight years.

My life was given by Song Fei.

She always called me a little idiot, a little fool, a little coward, a little idiot, and when she looked at me, the word disgust was always written in her eyes. But at the critical moment, the person who protected me on the top of my heart was the one Song Fei who loved to bully me.

To this day, I still feel that Song Fei's death is like a dream, and I can't accept the fact that she has passed away.

But I have to wake up, I have to accept the fact that you left. After you leave, I will be an orphan in this world, and no one will call me a little idiot while protecting me like a heart.

Song Fei, there must be no war in heaven.

You are in heaven, you must be well. 】

Song Ci was originally a Weibo celebrity, and the other protagonist mentioned in this Weibo happened to be Song Fei, a deceased virus aid expert who had just attracted attention on Weibo a few days ago.

As soon as she posted this Weibo, under the impetus of the mysterious public relations department, she climbed the hot search on Weibo at the fastest speed.

When Song Ci found out that he was on the hot search again, he was surprised. When did she become so popular?

Without thinking any more, Song Ci turned off her phone and lay on the bed trying to fall asleep. But she couldn't fall asleep. She was struggling to get up and watch a movie when she suddenly heard the sound of the door downstairs being opened.

Song Ci was startled.

She hurriedly stepped out of bed, opened Han Zhan's safe, and took out a gun from it.

This is Han Zhanbei's at home.

Han Zhan has a sensitive identity and has met several killers. He always has self-defense weapons in unexpected places. Han Zhan specially told Song Ci that if he really encountered danger at home, he could use it to save his life in a critical moment.

Han Aoyu also said this to Song Ci.

Song Ci held the cold and heavy gun, her heart jumping to her throat.

In the dark, she walked to the wall beside the door, Song Ci leaned against the wall, like what Han Zhan taught her, opened the safety and pulled the sleeve. She held the gun in both hands, her index finger on the trigger, ready to shoot.

For the first time doing this, Song Ci's tense breathing became heavier. The footsteps of the visitor were very heavy, and Song Ci listened carefully, trying to identify the gender of the person from the footsteps.

I haven't figured out whether it is male or female, but I feel that the frequency of this person's steps and voice are somewhat familiar.

The man unscrewed the door lock and walked in. It was a big man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Han Zhan narrowed his blue eyes slightly. He subconsciously reached for his mobile phone, wanting to make a call to Song Ci and ask her whereabouts.

Just then, a person suddenly came out from behind the door. The man raised the gun, and before he approached Han Zhan's side, he saw Han Zhan suddenly turn around, directly pinched Song Ci's arm, and clasped it behind her back.

Song Ci's arm went numb, and the pistol fell directly to the ground. "Ow, it hurts, Brother Han!" Song Ci's face turned pale with pain.

Han Zhan pressed Song Ci's arm. He leaned over to her ear and said, "When your brother Han was playing with a gun, you were still in the bubble machine."

Song Ci continued howling: "Let go of me, my arm is about to break!"

Han Zhan finally showed mercy and let go of Song Ci.

Song Ci rubbed the aching arm muscles, looked at Han Zhan with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help accusing him, "Why are you so rude? You already guessed it was me, so don't let me do it."

"I've been gentle enough with you." She had never seen him really fierce. He was once known as the hungry wolf in the southwest. When he found a target, he would bite him to death without letting go.

Han Zhan's ruthlessness is well-known in the southwest.

Han Zhan bent down to pick up the gun on the ground, and said to Song Ci, "Don't touch this thing." Putting the thing back in the safe, Han Zhan turned and stared at Song Ci for a while, then suddenly said, "The nightdress is off."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Do you want it?" She was quite surprised. It was rare to see Han Zhan being so proactive and direct.

Hearing the three words "I want", it was Han Zhan's turn to be shocked.

In retrospect, Rao Shi Han Zhan couldn't help but laugh while holding his forehead. "Are you going to laugh at me?" Han Zhan smiled for a while before saying, "I asked you to take off your nightgown and change your clothes. We're going out."

"You didn't make it clear in a single sentence, you deliberately evoked reverie." Song Ci didn't feel that his brain was dirty, but if he wanted to blame Han Zhan, he was half-speaking.

After changing out of the clothes, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "What are you doing out? Eating supper?"

"Go out and meet someone." Han Zhan deliberately showed off the mystery without saying who the person was.

"See who?"

"You'll find out later."

Song Ci was dragged away from the house by Han Zhan and walked into the elevator. Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Aren't you busy at work? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Because that person is very important and has to take you to see him, he skipped work."

"Who is it? It's so mysterious." Song Ci rolled her eyes slightly and made a humorous joke, "You don't have another awesome godfather, do you? The one more powerful than Mo Yao."

"no."

"That's boring."

Along the way, Song Ci didn't question who Han Zhan was going to see. With Han Zhan by his side, Song Ci felt at ease.

"arrive."

Song Ci dozed off in the car, and when she heard this, she opened her eyes and turned her head to look out the window. When she saw the words 'Xinqiao Hospital' hanging on the second floor platform of the hospital building, her eyes froze.

This is the place where Song Ci died in the previous life. As soon as she got close to this place, she felt a sense of resistance in her heart. "What are you doing here?" She felt a dull pain in her chest, suffocating.

Han Zhan: "I said, come to see someone important, someone you want to meet most."

Song Ci was a little annoyed by Han Zhan, "I won't go up if you don't tell me." She hated the feeling of being teased repeatedly.

Han Zhan turned off the car and unbuckled his seat belt. He looked through the front windshield at the sixth floor diagonally above. "Song Fei is up there, do you still want to go up?"

Hearing this, Song Ci was stunned on the spot.

She sat in the middle of the car seat with her eyes wide open, filled with the anger of being fooled by her beloved. "Han Zhan, you can't lie to me!" Song Ci's voice was cold, but the expression on her face was fragile when touched.

"At nine o'clock tonight, someone reported that Director Zhu of Xinqiao Cardiac Surgery Department conspired with Mu Mian, chairman of Xinqiao, to illegally dissect a living person and steal a living person's heart. The police took this matter very seriously and immediately sent someone to come here. On-site investigation and confirmation that the report is true, Director Zhu and Mu Mian have been taken to the police station."

Han Zhan wiped away the hot tears on Song Ci's face and told her, "Song Ci, the person who was almost killed by Mu Mian was Song Fei."

"How is that possible!" Song Ci stared at Han Zhan with tears in her eyes, she cupped her mouth with both hands, and cried, "Song Fei is clearly dead, and her ashes are still in the resting hall. I personally took it from Teacher Fu. here!"

"Han Zhan, you can't lie to me!"

Can't give her hope, and let her fall into despair.

"I won't lie to you." Han Zhan tried to take Song Ci's hands off his face, he held Song Ci's cold hands tightly, coaxing Song Ci like a child: "Porcelain, Song Fei is really still alive. She's in the inpatient ward upstairs, and I'll take you to see her."

Song Ci burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

Song Ci hurried into the inpatient building of Xinqiao Hospital. During the process of going upstairs, he disliked the slowness of the elevator, so Song Ci stomped his feet in a hurry.

When the elevator stopped on the 6th floor and the door opened, Song Ci ran out regardless. Song Ci ran wildly in the corridor, looking for a bed as she ran. Song Ci stopped abruptly when he saw bed number 45.

She walked to the door of the ward with small steps and put her hand on the doorknob, but lost the courage to open the door.

She was afraid to open the door.

What if there was no Song Fei in it, and it was just empty joy?

"Porcelain treasure." Han Zhan put his hand on the back of Song Ci's hand, and he opened the door with a little force. The door was opened a crack, and the light in the ward slipped out, Song Ci slowly raised his head and looked inside.

As the door was completely pushed open, the panorama of the ward was also displayed in Song Ci's sight.

In the room, there are four beds, and there is a sleeping cot between the aisle of the bed and the bed, and the family members of the patients lie on the cot and doze off. On the hospital bed by the window, a woman was lying alone, wearing a sterile surgical gown.

The woman had short hair that was longer than her ears, her cheeks were too thin, her cheekbones protruded, and her complexion was haggard and pale. She fell asleep, breathing lightly, with an unworldly innocence.

Song Ci stared at Song Fei's face, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

She hurried to the bed by the window, hugged Song Fei's shoulders tightly, buried her head in Song Fei's neck and cried bitterly. "Sister!" Song Ci burst into tears on the spot when she called out.

Song Ci was so emotional that it woke the two sleeping family members. The family members sat up with bewildered faces, looked at Song Ci who was crying and collapsed, and looked at the tall man behind Song Ci, their expressions were a little dazed.

Han Zhan lowered his stance and apologized to these family members and patients, "I'm sorry, my wife is a little too excited, and it's disturbing everyone."

They were all people who were tortured to the point of despair and breathless, and they all understood Song Ci's gaffe. "It's okay, it's human nature."

A slightly obese male family member asked Han Zhan, "What's your relationship with that little girl?" They never saw Song Fei's relatives to accompany her. They thought Song Fei was an orphan.

After being in a vegetative state for eight years, Song Fei was thin and thin, and her chest was not much bigger than the back. She lay there quietly, looking like an underage high school girl at first glance, no wonder they called her a little girl.

Song Ci kept her head buried in tears, and everyone couldn't see her face clearly. If they could see clearly, they could guess her relationship with the patient.

"That's my lover's sister." Han Zhan leaned against the railing of Song Fei's hospital bed. He told the family members, "Don't look at my aunt's young age. Although she is only 22 years old, she is a virus expert!"

"Some time ago, my sister-in-law and Fu Hanshen, our country's top virus expert, went to Africa to study the Ebola virus. Unexpectedly, there was a war there, and my sister-in-law unfortunately died."

Han Zhan looked back at Song Fei, who was sleeping on the bed, shook his head, and said with a complicated expression, "Mr. Fu brought her ashes back to China, and my wife put the urn in the resting hall. We all thought the aunt was dead. Who would have thought that she was not dead, she was still alive!"

"My lover cried so rudely, I was so surprised and happy." Han Zhan looked like an upright and kind-hearted young man, and what he said was convincing and unquestionable.

A younger male patient suddenly said, "Mom, this eldest brother, isn't your sister-in-law's name Song Fei! That's it, virus expert Song Fei!"

This man was in his early twenties, and he was also a net bug. The death of virus expert Song Fei a few days ago had also attracted a lot of attention.

He just saw it.

Before Han Zhan could answer, the man's mother turned her head and glanced at Song Fei's hospital identification information sheet. Seeing the name, she told her son, "It's Song Fei."

The man exclaimed again. "There is such a thing!"

Han Zhan shook his head and sighed. He said, "Hey, we don't even know what's going on. You said that the people who were originally judged to be dead have already been cremated, but they are still alive. Isn't it strange?"

"Of course we are happy and excited that my sister is alive, but a person who was supposed to be studying viruses in Africa died inexplicably and appeared in China inexplicably. Isn't it strange? We are her closest people, we Always have the right to know the truth."

Hearing this, the man suddenly glanced at the door. "Mom, go and close the door." His mother closed the door obediently.

The man lowered his voice and told Han Zhan: "I was smoking in the stairwell before, and I heard the doctors on duty say that the director of our hospital's cardiac surgery department took bribes from the hospital chairman and almost cut open the heart of a large living person."

"Fortunately, someone noticed their conspiracy and called the police in time to stop the murder."

"It was the ward where the police escorted your sister-in-law to the ward. They all said that Miss Song was the unlucky one." In just an hour, this incident had spread throughout the building. I wonder who in this building is not aware of the dirty affairs between Director Yuan and Director Mu?

Therefore, when the young man talks about this matter, he is prudent, as if he knew all the inside information and witnessed it with his own eyes.

"There is such a thing!" Han Zhan was very angry. He slammed his fist on the bed frame and asked through gritted teeth, "Why did they do this! They have to gouge my aunt's heart at the risk of going to jail. What is it? for what?"

The man looked hesitant and said in a low voice, "I heard that it seems that it is because Director Mu's daughter has a heart attack. She has a special blood type and cannot find a suitable heart. Your sister-in-law just happens to match the heart of Director Mu's daughter. It almost became the ghost of Director Yuan's sword."

These secrets were deliberately shaken by Han Zhan. He was satisfied to see that any patient knew the inside story.

Han Zhan is very good at acting. He was shocked when he heard the man's words. "How?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci worriedly.

Seeing that Song Ci had stopped crying and was listening to them with his ears pricked up, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Song Ci is not stupid. Hearing Han Zhan say so much just now, Song Ci already understands what the hell Han Zhan is up to. Seeing Han Zhan looking over, Song Ci shook her head and twitched her lips a few times, looking very fragile.

She murmured in disbelief, "It's impossible! It's not true!"

Seeing that Song Ci didn't believe it, the young man let out a snort and said, "Why don't you believe it, that Director Mu's daughter suffered a heart attack and was sent to the hospital last night, and she's still living in the VIP ward upstairs. !"

After Song Ci heard the man's words, her body swayed, her eyes turned white, and she was about to faint. Han Zhan was taken aback and hurriedly supported Song Ci. "Porcelain!"

Song Ci leaned against Han Zhan's arms, crying so hard that she grabbed Han Zhan's collar. He cried and asked, "Han Zhan, how could my father treat me like this! Even if I'm just an adopted daughter, I'm also his child for eight years! How could he be so cruel, in order to save his own daughter, he could be cruel Kill my own sister?"

"Yes, I admit that after raising me for eight years and paying for my sister's recuperation for eight years, the Mu family is indeed kind to our sisters. But I have also spent all the money the Mu family spent on us in the past eight years. I paid it back! I know that our sisters should be grateful for the care of the Mu family, but don’t use their lives to pay off!”

"Mu Qiu's life is noble, but my sister's life is mean?"

"A person who studies viruses in Africa can also be brought back to China. How capable he Mu Mian is!"

"If he doesn't succeed in catching my sister, does he still plan to kill me and steal my heart to save her own daughter?"

Song Ci's words were half heartfelt and heartfelt, and half were deliberately said to make one cry for the sake of acting.

A group of people in the ward were dumbfounded after hearing this shocking secret.

What?

In order to save his daughter, that Director Mu even managed to kill his adopted daughter's own sister? Just like what this girl said, if Song Fei hadn't been caught, would he really be cruel to his daughter who he had raised for eight years!

Is he still human?

Is it human?

Even if he took care of the sisters for eight years, the two sisters have already paid back enough money, so do they have to lose a life?

The life of the daughter of a wealthy family is valuable, but the life of a human virus expert is worthless?

Nonsence!

The value of a virus expert is much more than that of a delicate lady!

The young man suddenly said: "I heard that this director Mu's name is not only the hospital, but the Chaoyang company and the Yuese shopping website are all his! If I don't expose him, let him go bankrupt and lose his reputation!"

Everyone can't stand the flames. The young people took the lead in expressing their dissatisfaction, and other patients and their families also participated in the crusade against the crimes of Mu Mian and Director Zhu.

"Bah! Such a beast, and an entrepreneur, really embarrassing an entrepreneur! Then Dr. Zhu is not a person. As a doctor, if he doesn't save people, he will kill people!"

"This little girl is a virus expert! She is a great person who really benefits mankind. They dare to kill her in disregard of the law! She's not a human being!"

"We must expose the disgusting things of this group of people, and let the people of the whole country come to crusade them! Get justice for this little girl!"

"Yes! Make this a big deal, don't even think about using money to settle this matter!"

Song Ci fainted while crying. Han Zhan was worried about his beloved wife's body, so he hurriedly hugged Song Ci and went to see a doctor. Let this group of people be filled with righteous indignation, and they started breaking news with their mobile phones.

So in the middle of the night, a breaking news post titled "Chaoyang Company Chairman Mu Mian is not a person, suspected of murdering virus expert Song Fei" appeared on Weibo, Zhihu, Tianya, Douban and other platforms at the same time.

There is always no shortage of night owls in the middle of the night. When everyone saw these revelations, their hands were shaking with anger. They reprinted and commented on this revelation one after another, trying to stir up the topic and let more people see the true face of Mu Mian.

Zhihu netizen: [I have always known that people's hearts are sinister, but I don't know how vicious it is! Such a great villain is really hateful. I believe that the laws of our country can teach him what a 'human' is! 】

Douban netizen: [Movies don't dare to write like this, this Mu Mian is really ruthless, he is still an excellent entrepreneur in Wangdongcheng! Looking at his face, he also looks like an upright and kind man, why is his heart so dark? Sure enough, he knows his face and does not know his heart. 】

Weibo netizen 1: [This is the biggest shocking melon this year! 】

Netizen 2: [How much skill does Mu Mian have to reach out to Kinsasha? And a group of doctors who were supposed to save the dead and the wounded dared to take the heart of a living person after being bribed. The knives in their hands are not scalpels that save lives and heal wounds, but butcher knives that turn people into demons. 】

Netizen 3: [Your daughter's life is life, but our virus expert's life is not life? It has long been heard that Song Ci has cut off relations with the Mu family. Now it seems that Song Ci may have already noticed Mu Mian's human face and animal heart. Now I have to doubt whether Mu Mian adopted the Song Ci sisters out of kindness, or if he had other intentions. 】

Netizen 4: [What I said upstairs is terrifying when I think about it carefully. You may not know that Song Ci and Song Fei are actually identical twin sisters, and their blood type is the same. Since Song Fei's HLA value is suitable for the daughter of the Mu family, Song Ci is also suitable for her. Let me ask, if Mu Mian fails to capture his sister Song Fei, will he reach out to his adopted daughter Song Ci? 】

Netizen 5: [Oh my God, after reading our analysis, I have to doubt the truth of Mu Mian's adoption of Song Ci, whether he wants to do good deeds or has a plan. 】

Netizen 6: [Such a ruthless guy, will he do good deeds? I'm afraid I'm not doing good, but paying for my own evil! 】

Netizen 4: [Mu Mian is so scheming that it is creepy. 】

When the day dawned, #chaoyangchairman mumian#, #xinqiaohospital#, #xinqiaoyuanzhuan#, #virus expert suspected of being murdered# and so on were hot searches, occupying almost all the hot search columns on Weibo that day.

Everyone scolded Mu Mian and Director Yuan so bloodily that they almost went to the police station with eggs and smashed them in the face.

And the pressure of public opinion has also caused a lot of pressure to the police in handling the case.

"This matter has attracted the attention of the people all over the country, and it must be thoroughly investigated!" Chen Ju, who was used to seeing various criminal methods and motives, was also refreshed by Mu Mian.

Thinking of the phone call he received before coming here, Bureau Chen's expression became even colder. He reminded the elite subordinates: "The victim's identity is also special. I just learned that she is not only a student of Mr. Fu, but also a relative of Mr. Han."

Hearing this, a subordinate couldn't help but ask, "Which Mr. Han?"

Chen Ju glanced at the person who opened his mouth, and said angrily, "Which old Mr. Han are you talking about? Who is the person who can be called Mr. Han by me in the entire Wangdong City?"

Liu An'an's eyelids jumped wildly, "This"

Although the old Mr. Han had retired and he didn't care about anything, no one dared to despise him. Even if their immediate boss saw Mr. Han, he had to be respectful.

"We will definitely get to the bottom of this matter as soon as possible and give the victim an account."-

Song Ci 'dizzy' woke up from the hospital bed the next morning.

Han Zhan bought her warm porridge and packed it in an insulated food box. After Song Ci woke up, he ate the porridge bought by Han Zhan and listened to him report on the progress of the night.

"Now the power of public opinion is enough to drown Mu Mian's father and daughter. Next, all we have to do is wait." Wait for the police and the court to sentence Mu Mian.

Song Ci frowned, lacking in interest. "He attempted murder, and he won't be sentenced for a long time. Public opinion is terrible, but the law is the foundation." Song Ci was unwilling to go this far, only to be imprisoned for a few years, but it was only cheap for that beast.

"Is my sister awake?" Song Ci was most concerned about Song Fei.

"woke up."

Song Ci lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to find Song Fei. Han Zhan held her down, "Don't go, Yan Jiang is there, don't expect to see Song Fei when you go."

"A Jiang is here too?" That's right, last night's incident was such a sensation, Yan Jiang must have known the news that Song Fei was still alive. Depending on how much Yan Jiang cared about Song Fei, he must have come to the hospital overnight.

"What was Yan Jiang's reaction?" Yan Jiang must have been so happy when he found it back.

"The reaction looks quite calm." Han Zhan felt that Yan Jiang's reaction was abnormal. "At this time, the calmer the reaction, the more abnormal it is."

"Give him some time." Song Ci asked again, "Where's Mu Qiu?"

"Last night, Mu Mian was taken away by the police. When Mu Qiu found out, he was so frightened that he had a heart attack and fainted. But Du Tingting kept guarding her, and when she found that the situation was not right, she called the doctor, and Mu Qiu was rescued again. "Han Zhan's tone was rather regretful, and he couldn't help sighing, "Which sister of yours, her vitality is like a cockroach, she is very tenacious."

Song Ci sneered, "The scourge is always like this."

"I'll scare her." Accompanied by Han Zhan, Song Ci came to the VIP ward floor.

When the two came out of the elevator, they saw Mu Qiu's door was closed, and a man in a dark blue suit was standing in front of her ward door, hesitating whether to go in.

Song Ci stopped and looked at the man.

This is the second time Song Ci has seen Cheng Yanmo in this life. In Song Ci's impression, Cheng Yanmo has always been strong and independent.

He is the real head of the Cheng family, and his words are the imperial decree. In the big family of the Cheng family, everyone follows him.

This was the first time Song Ci saw hesitation and unease on Cheng Yanmo's face.

Cheng Yanmo hesitated between knocking on the door to enter the room or turning around to leave, but in the end he turned around and prepared to leave. As soon as he turned around, Cheng Yanmo saw Song Ci and Han Zhan coming out of the elevator.

Seeing Han Zhan, Cheng Yanmo's pupils shrank slightly.

His reaction did not escape Han Zhan's scrutiny.

Interesting, this guy is actually afraid of him. But the last time we met, Cheng Yanmo didn't have such a reaction. What made him have such a change in attitude towards himself?

Han Zhan and Cheng Yanmo nodded, and Cheng Yanmo also nodded to greet him.

Han Zhan patted Song Ci's shoulder lightly, "Cibao, you go first, I'll wait for you outside." Seeing Song Ci entering Mu Qiu's ward, Han Zhan didn't leave, but raised it towards Cheng Yanmo. He raised his chin and issued an invitation, "Let's chat?"

Cheng Yanmo took a deep look at him and said, "Okay."

Between the inpatient building and the science and technology building, each floor is connected by a spacious corridor. It is cool in the morning and there are not many people on the corridor.

Han Zhan and Cheng Yanmo walked side by side with a distance of 70 to 80 centimeters, and tacitly walked to the place with the fewest people and stood still. Below them is the small playground of the hospital. In the early morning, high school students in the nearby community can be seen practicing on the basketball court of the playground.

Han Zhan looked at them with emotion, and couldn't help thinking of his high school years. At that time, he lived on campus and got up early every day to run around the playground for 40 minutes.

The early bird can see the most beautiful sunrise.