meet you and light

I was shocked by Liu Zhihuan's phone call. Thinking about it, we only met once.

It was the last time in the inpatient department, I asked Feng Duoduo to send a reporter to play the scene of visiting patients.

Could it be that he noticed it?

No, listening to the voice on the phone, it doesn't look like that.

Continue to extort money, no, no, no, things have gotten to this point, even if the Liu family really wants to extort money, they should find Zhou Zhenyu.

So, why did Liu look for me so mysteriously before?
With this doubt, I drove to the hospital alone, and came to Liu Qingqing's ward again.

Before entering the ward, I inquired with the nurse, and the nurse said that Liu Qingqing had woken up, but because of the operation, she was still in the recovery stage, half asleep and half awake.

It seems that this time it really fell hard.

Pushing open the door of the ward, the Liu family and his wife looked over vigilantly, and when they saw it was me, they showed a look of relief.

Looking up, Liu Qingqing was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, she had lost a lot of weight, her head was still wrapped in gauze, she was completely different from the arrogant and domineering woman before.

"Go and watch outside, no one can come in without my order," Liu Zhihuan said to his elderly wife, then looked at me and said, "Miss Zhou, please sit down."

The tone is quite polite.

I put the fruit basket aside and sat carefully on the seat.

Next to me was the hospital bed, and Liu Zhihuan was sitting diagonally across from me.

"This is what Ms. Zhou stayed here last time, and now Liu is returning it as it is."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhihuan took out an envelope from the bag beside him, it was the one I gave last time.

I looked at Liu Zhihuan in surprise, and pushed the envelope over: "Mr. Liu, this is impossible."

"I know, this is paid by Ms. Zhou personally." Liu Zhihuan glanced at me, sighed, and said, "It is impossible for Huayu to pay us this condolence money."

"The current Huayu?" I repeated Liu Zhihuan's words and said, "Mr. Liu seems to know Huayu very well."

Liu Zhihuan looked out the window, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "It's been more than three years, and it's been more than three years since I left Huayu."

"Mr. Liu also worked in Huayu before?" I looked at Liu Zhihuan in surprise, and blurted out immediately.

I don’t mean to say that I am familiar with all the people in Huayu, but my dad has mentioned all those who have contributed to the company, except Liu Zhihuan.

"Hey, it's hard to say."

I looked at Liu Zhihuan suspiciously, and for a moment I still couldn't figure out his thoughts. At this time, Liu Qingqing on the hospital bed suddenly moved. Her hand was slightly raised, shaking the drip needle.

Liu Zhihuan looked at Liu Qingqing nervously, father and daughter looked at each other, I heard him say, "Okay, I know what you mean."

After finishing the words, Liu Zhihuan looked at me and said, "Miss Zhou, do you know why Qingqing became like this?"

My eyes fell on Liu Qingqing on the hospital bed, and I said, "Isn't it because of an accident when the house was on fire?"

"Of course not!" Liu Zhihuan suddenly raised his tone, the anger on his face was beyond words, and said, "She, my poor daughter, was pushed down the stairs!"

"Push it down?" I looked at Liu Qingqing in disbelief, "Is this accident not an accident?"

"Yes," Liu Zhihuan pushed a notepad in front of me, and said, "Miss Zhou, my daughter wrote it down with great difficulty, please take a look."

I took the notepad curiously, opened the first page, and saw a crooked "Huan".

An unbelievable idea was about to emerge in my mind, I looked at Liu Qingqing in astonishment, and said, "Could it be that Zhou Changhuan pushed you down the stairs?"

Liu Qingqing pouted aggrievedly, and reluctantly responded.

"Miss Zhou, do you want to know the reason?"

I glanced at Liu Zhihuan, continued to flip through the notepad, and then saw words such as "revenge", "burn the painting", "planned", etc. After careful consideration, I suddenly realized.

Closing the notebook, I walked gently to Liu Qingqing's side and said, "Now, let me tell you about my guess. If you are right, you don't need to respond. If you are wrong, you remind me immediately."

Liu Qingqing looked at me trustingly, but didn't respond.

"During the opening ceremony, Zhou Changhuan pretended to invite you to participate in the event, but in fact he wanted to use you as a cover for her intentional arson." I thought about the words I saw just now, and said, "When the fire broke out in the storage room, you accidentally witnessed the fire. The painting process, and then threatened by Zhou Changhuan?"

On the hospital bed, Liu Qingqing didn't respond.

"You tried to dissuade her with good intentions, but Zhou Changhuan vetoed it. She threatened you not to tell about the accident, otherwise she would make you look good. But you were afraid that the fire house would have too much impact, so you planned to expose her, but she pushed you down the stairs."

Liu Qingqing groaned aggrievedly, tears welled up from her eyes.

She reluctantly opened her mouth on the hospital bed, and I leaned forward and heard Liu Qingqing say, "I've always... regarded her...as a friend."

When I think about it carefully, before Zhou Changhuan came to trouble me, Liu Qingqing was the first one to stand up every time. She must never have imagined that Zhou Changhuan would be cruel to her.

As for people, once they lose their minds, they can do anything.

"Besides these, what else do you know?"

Liu Qingqing looked at me with a sad face and said, "I saw...the arsonist used engine oil..."

"When Zhao Xiaoyu set the fire, were you there?"

Liu Qingqing nodded.

In this way, the witness was found.

"Okay, I see." I suppressed my excitement, looked at Liu Zhihuan who was standing by the side, and said, "You can find me immediately, which means that the Liu family trusts me, Mr. Liu, in the arson We are on the same side in this matter.”

Liu Zhihuan looked at me expectantly and said, "So, Miss Zhou is willing to seek justice for us?"

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping myself."

Hearing this, Liu Zhihuan burst into tears. He wiped the tears off his face viciously, looked at me, and said, "Miss Zhou, your second uncle is a ruthless character. You are really willing to do it for us. Fight him?"

"I said, I'm just doing myself a favor."

Seeing my resolute attitude, Liu Zhihuan seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Okay, since Miss Zhou is so righteous, it seems that I don't need to continue to hide that matter from you."

"That matter?" I looked at Liu Zhihuan curiously, and said, "I don't know what Mr. Liu is talking about?"

Liu Zhihuan glanced warily at the door of the ward, sighed, and said, "Three years ago, Jay Chou was involved in a car accident."

I froze in shock.

I know that the "Dong Zhou" Liu Zhihuan is talking about is none other than my father.

"Mr. Liu, what do you... know?"

Liu Zhihuan showed a grief-stricken expression, looked at me, and suddenly knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said, "Miss Zhou, Director Zhou, he was wronged."