Listening to the "da da" sound of the second hand, Zhong Jiaqi only felt that the days were like years. Even when she was standing in front of the operating table, she never felt that time passed so slowly.

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

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

"Dean, this knife did not hurt the vitals, and it was delivered in time. Mr. Qi is not life-threatening, but the person who made the knife must have used [-]% of his strength and caused a penetrating injury. After that, he must rest well and recover. stage, Mr. Qi cannot be allowed to carry heavy objects with his left hand."

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

Qi Jingchen was lying on the hospital bed, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body was pale and fragile. Zhong Jiaqi's heart was suddenly pinched, and she reached out and gently touched Qi Jingchen's cheek: "Why do you let yourself be so tender again? Are you injured?"

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

The policeman nodded: "Of course."

When she got outside the ward, Zhong Jiaqi said: "You also saw it just now. My husband has just finished the operation and is still not awake. There may be no way to record a statement for you. But when he wakes up, he will actively cooperate with you. investigation."

"Then can we ask you some questions first?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

"Did you witness what happened?"

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head: "I was waiting for Jing Chen at the gate of the company, but after waiting for a long time he didn't show up, so I went to the parking lot to look for him, but Jing Chen was already injured when I arrived, Fan Ting He also sat on the ground paralyzed, and Jing Chen told me that Fan Ting stabbed me."

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

Zhong Jiaqi shook her 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 Fan Ting wants to attack Mr. Qi for some reason."

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head again: "I don't know, but Jing Chen probably didn't know this Fan Ting before."

"Okay, Xiao Li will wait here for Mr. Qi to wake up, and then record a statement for Mr. Qi. You don't mind, do you?"

"No, as long as Jingchen's body allows, he will definitely cooperate with the police's investigation, but I hope you can help me find out why Fan Ting insisted on killing Jingchen."

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

"Thank you, I will trouble you!"

"That's what we should do."

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

Zhong Jiaqi carefully dipped a cotton swab in water, and gently tapped on Qi Jingchen's lips: "Jingchen, you have to wake up early, aren't you the most worried about me being angry?"

She tapped Qi Jingchen's cheek lightly: "You are a liar, if you were really worried about me, you wouldn't let yourself get hurt."

Zhong Jiaqi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You lied 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 cheek, "You must be too tired at ordinary times, and after finally finding an opportunity, you fell into a deep sleep."

Mother Zhong at Qi's house didn't wait until Qi Jingchen and Zhong Jiaqi came home, so she called Zhong Jiaqi worriedly.

"Jiaqi, are you and Jingchen socializing tonight?"

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

"How did this happen? How is Jingchen doing now?"

Zhong Jiaqi held the phone tightly, trying to control her tears: "He's still sleeping, mom, can you bring us something to eat? We haven't had lunch yet, Jing Chen will definitely be hungry when he wakes up."

Zhong Jiaqi's voice was full of tears, and Zhong's mother didn't dare to ask any more, she quickly replied: "Okay, I'll go over now, don't be afraid, mom will be here soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong's mother immediately went to the kitchen. She didn't know how Qi Jingchen was injured, so she could only boil a bowl of porridge for him, bring some light dishes, and also brought a portion for Zhong Jiaqi.

"Jiaqi, how is Jingchen doing?"

Mother Zhong put the food box on the table beside her, and when she saw Qi Jingchen lying pale on the hospital bed, her heart ached.

"Mom, sit down for a while. The doctor said that Jing Chen's life is not in danger. Don't worry."

"How could such a thing happen?"

Zhong Jiaqi could only tell what she saw again.

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

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head: "I don't know what is going on with this matter. I heard Jing Chen mention it before. This Fan Ting has only been working in the company not long ago. They should have just met each other. I can't figure it out. What is it?" The reason is to let Fan Ting attack a person whom he has only known 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 raised Qi Jingchen's hospital bed before squatting the water glass in front of Qi Jingchen: "Drink slowly!"

After finishing the drink, Qi Jingchen came to his senses completely. He looked at Zhong Jiaqi tenderly: "Fool, did it scare you?"

"How do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?"

"Shoulder hurts a bit!"

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

"Penetrating injury?" 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 stroked Zhong Jiaqi's brow: "Don't frown all the time, it's ugly, I'm really fine."

"If you were really okay, you wouldn't be lying on a hospital bed."

Qi Jingchen was afraid that if he continued, Zhong Jiaqi would really get angry, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "I don't know why Fan Ting wants to kill me. She has only been working in Qi's for a few days. She wants my life so much, I'm afraid." Someone is behind it."

Zhong Jiaqi's eyes suddenly became sharper: "You suspect that this matter was ordered by Qi Haosheng?"

"I'm just skeptical right now. I'd better leave it to the police to investigate the specific situation. If the police fail to find out who is behind the scenes, I will investigate myself."

Seeing the frowns of the two of them, Mother Zhong couldn't help but said, "Okay, it's important to catch the murderer, but what's more important now is Jing Chen's body. Jiaqi said you didn't even have time for lunch today." Eat, you must be hungry now."

Qi Jingchen put away the hostility all over his body, smiled lightly and said: "Mom, you are right, I am really hungry."

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

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

Qi Jingchen said, "Let him come in. I don't feel any discomfort except for a little pain in my shoulder."

Seeing that Qi Jingchen's lips were finally turning red, Zhong Jiaqi brought in the policeman who was guarding the door of the ward.

"Mr. Qi, you just woke up. You shouldn't be disturbing 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 a cleaner in our company, and she just joined the company to work two days ago."

"Can you tell me the whole story?"

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

"That's how it happened. The dagger she used to stab me was by her side when I left. You should have seen it."

"We have brought that dagger back to the police station. The blood on the dagger is indeed yours, and only Fan Ting's fingerprints are on the dagger," the policeman asked while recording, "According to what you just said, Fan Ting You kicked the marks on the side of your waist, and the other marks were left by those two men, right?"

"Yes."

"Then do you remember any grievances between you and Fan Ting?"

Qi Jingchen shook his head: "Fan Ting has only been in the company for a few days. Before that, I didn't know her at all. In my eyes, Fan Ting had no reason to kill me. I think she was instigating her behind the scenes."

The policeman nodded: "Okay, I've said everything I want to know. If Fan Ting really didn't have a motive to kill you, then there might be someone else who wanted your life. Our police station will definitely investigate this matter. I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Thank you, I will trouble you!"

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

Zhong Jiaqi held Qi Jingchen's hand tightly: "If Qi Haosheng really did this, what are you going to do?"

Qi Jingchen's eyes turned cold in an instant: "If Qi Haosheng really did it, 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 Zhenshi anymore. .”

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

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

Mother Zhong nodded her head: "You go, I will leave Jingchen's side to me. You are not in a good mood at this time, so don't drive by yourself, let the driver take you."

Zhong Jiaqi finally had a smile on her face: "I remember, I must not drive."

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