Lin Xiyou raised her eyes in surprise, "Is it artificial?"

Bai Rui nodded, "We went up to check the scene. Although the heavy rain last night may easily cause a landslide, a normal landslide will not only cause small localized rolling stones, nor will it happen to hit you just by coincidence."

"In addition, Qiu Le found traces of someone dragging and moving stones on the hillside. Although the other party intentionally erased some of them, they still left subtle traces."

"Have you seen any suspicious people around before?"

Lin Xiyou closed her eyes and carefully recalled the scene at that time, shaking her head annoyed.

Her attention was either on secretly observing Song Ziyuan's emotions, or on surveying the advantages of the terrain and conceiving a plan, and she didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Bai Rui said bluntly: "I saw a man wearing all black clothes and a black hat, sneaking around in a hurry. It is very likely that he is the one who wants to harm you."

"Are there still people who are dissatisfied with the Foggy Valley project and want to stop the development through such extreme behavior?" She speculated further.

"No, it shouldn't be." Lin Xiyou gradually regained her senses, thinking and analyzing calmly: "If you want to stop the project and vent your dissatisfaction, there is a high probability that you will go to Song Ziyuan."

"But this time, the other party is obviously coming for me, he." Lin Xiyou's eyes showed pain, she stared at the unconscious Song Ziyuan in a daze, and said with a sob, "He did it to... save me"

"It seems that someone wants to put me to death." Her face was dull and her eyes were cold.

"Do you have someone to suspect?" Bai Rui asked.

"There's no one else but him." Lin Xiyou paused every word, echoed through gritted teeth, and a sneer of unknown meaning curled up on the corner of her lips.

The more danger was approaching, the more sober she became.

This was a silent signal, her identity was exposed, the other party was afraid, and it proved more and more from the side that he had a ghost in his heart.

The more guilty he is and unable to restrain himself, the more he will show his feet, and the more he will be able to prove that there is something hidden about the past.

"We have reported the case on the spot, and the police have also come to search and collect evidence, and are investigating. If you have any suspects or any clues, remember to mention them when you make a record later." After Bai Rui reminded, he hesitated to speak.

Lin Xiyou's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be calm, "Brother Rui, tell me what you have to say, I can bear it."

Bai Rui nodded, and said bluntly: "After the incident, Wei Ba has already reported the situation to the chairman of Shengrui Group, that is, Song Ziyuan's father, and he is rushing here. As a close relative and a person in power, he ..."

The implication beyond the words is self-evident, the son sacrificed his life to save you, and his life was hanging by a thread.A sensible person may not accuse and vent anger, but he has resentment to some extent.

The Foggy Valley project is also likely to be implicated and face stagnation.

This is also what Wei Ba told them not long ago. The chairman and shareholders did not agree with the Foggy Valley Resort project. It was Song Ziyuan who insisted on doing it, but unexpectedly this happened.

"Well, I understand." Lin Xiyou forced a smile, and looked at Song Ziyuan who was still in a coma through the glass window with tears in his eyes, "As long as he is fine, I am willing to bear any other consequences."

As soon as the words fell, they saw a group of people hurriedly walking towards the door of the intensive care unit.

Wei Ba led the way at the front, and beside him was Song Ziyuan's father, Hao Li.

Behind them were a group of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes and a team of doctors in white coats. Even the hospital leaders were alarmed and rushed to entertain them.

Hao Li stood at the door of the intensive care unit, only when he looked towards Song Ziyuan in the ward, his expression softened for a few seconds, and then he returned to his coldness, with a tense and calm face, and glanced at everyone.

"Why hasn't my son woke up yet?" He restrained his anger and asked.

"Hao Dong, we have tried our best to treat the patient, but the patient's back of the head was hit hard by a stone, if he can survive tonight..." the leader of the hospital explained, his voice getting lower and lower.

"It's all nonsense! What I want is the result!" Hao Li glanced coldly, then roared and turned up the volume, "When will my son wake up, when will he recover, and when will he be safe and sound!"

No one could give an accurate answer, and no one corrected and refuted. They all understood the collapse of a father when his son's life was hanging by a thread, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he is a high-ranking and powerful person, he is also an ordinary father.

But in just a few seconds, Hao Li calmed down and directed his work calmly and methodically.

He bluntly said: "The medical resources in Wudu City are not as good as those in Haishi City, but my son is currently unable to move long distances, so I can only bring the most professional team of experts and the most advanced medical equipment and drugs."

"After the handover between the two of you, my son's condition will be fully taken over by a top expert team, and the best treatment plan will be re-formulated."

The leaders of the hospital repeatedly said yes, and immediately made arrangements to personally participate in the handover and accompany the consultation throughout the whole process.

Hao Li also ordered several bodyguards to guard the door of the ward in shifts 24 hours a day, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.

Seeing that Hao Li was about to deal with Lin Xiyou, Wei Ba, who had been waiting by the side, quickly winked secretly, signaling her to leave first.

But Lin Xiyou shook her head and refused to leave. She wanted to stay here until he woke up.

Hao Li noticed Wei Ba's little move, and gave Lin Xiyou a sideways glance, "It's because of you?"

"I'm sorry, Hao Dong." Lin Xiyou bowed deeply and didn't get up for a long time.

"You, why?" Hao Li turned his head to look at Song Ziyuan, who was unconscious, with a look of grief in his eyes, and asked in a voice: "Why, you want him to stop with his life!"

Lin Xiyou buried her head in silence, tears filled her eyes for a moment, and his last words echoed repeatedly in her ears: "Choose one, I will protect you"

"I'm sorry." She couldn't do anything except a feeble apology.

If she sacrificed her life for her life, she would be willing to make him safe and sound.
"Chairman" Wei Ba took courage and tried his best to make a rescue: "If the boss wakes up later, he definitely doesn't want to see what he is doing now."

Perhaps his word "wake up" played a role, and Hao Li's expression softened a bit.

He stood with his hands behind his back and walked forward, passing Lin Xiyou who was still bowing, and stood in front of the glass window
Looking at Song Ziyuan whose life and death were uncertain on the hospital bed, Hao Li's face was filled with the pain that he wanted to bear on behalf of his son, and his back was bent, as if he had aged ten years.

Just when the calm in the corridor had just returned, the instruments in the intensive care unit issued bursts of rapid sirens

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