Fu Zheng applied for a visit.

After approval, the police took him into the interrogation room.

Fu Qingyue sat on the interrogation chair with his head lowered. He looked disheveled, with blood still splattered on his clothes and face.

Hearing the door open, she looked up, then lowered her head again and said weakly, "You're here."

It's like a withered flower, dried up and withered, no longer bright and beautiful.

Fu Zheng thought that he would face Fu Qingyue's hysteria, but after hurting someone, she was so calm, so calm that it was unusual.

"Why do you do this?" Fu Zheng pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Fu Qingyue.

Fu Qingyue spread her hands casually, "Of course it's because she deserves to die."

"Let me tell you something. Lin Jiamin is not dead. She will not let you go when she wakes up. It seems that you have planned to spend the rest of your life in prison?"

Fu Qingyue paused, a ferocious look flashing across her face, "She's not dead?! She's really lucky! She's lucky! But her face is ruined. I don't believe Huo Junshan can still do that to her!"

"I have another piece of news for you. Huo Junshan has a woman in the Lake Garden Villa. He has been living there these days. If Lin Jiamin is not there, there are other women. Can you survive?"

The smile on Fu Qingyue's face froze for a moment, and her eyes were gloomy.

"I see that you've been having a hard time recently, and you've even sacrificed the rest of your life for a man like this. Why bother?"

"The rest of my life?" Fu Qingyue laughed, and her laughter became louder and louder. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she looked like a madman. "My rest of my life has long been ruined. There is no way back. I can only go down this path until the end."

Fu Zheng looked at her seriously and shook his head slowly, "You can turn back, but you just don't want to."

After escaping from the mental hospital, she didn't have to sneak back to the country. She had many options, but she chose the most extreme way.

Fu Qingyue paused, wiped her face, and said as if nothing had happened, "I heard that Wen Liang gave birth to a daughter? Congratulations."

"Thank you. I brought Ji Ze here to defend you. As for the outcome, it depends on your luck." Fu Zheng stood up slowly. "If everything is fine, I'll go back first."

"Fanfan...that girl is smart and cute, you should treat her well."

"Of course I will. Anything else?"

"...I want to meet Huo Junshan."

"..."

Fu Zheng walked away with a sullen face.

When he was about to leave, he heard Fu Qingyue yelling, "Fu Zheng, I only have one request, you ask him to come see me!"

Coming out of the interrogation room, Ji Ze came forward with a folder in his hand, as if he had something to say, "Mr. Fu."

"Ok?"

"Let's go over there." Ji Ze pointed to the corner of the corridor.

Fu Zheng followed him and walked over.

I only heard Ji Ze whisper, "Do you still remember this document?"

As he spoke, he opened the folder, revealing an A4-sized document with the title: Psychiatric Medical Record.

Yes, Fu Zheng once forged a medical record for Fu Qingyue in order to prohibit her from entering the country.

Ji Ze added, "If Mr. Fu agrees, I can apply for a forensic psychiatric evaluation on Ms. Fu's behalf. No matter what the result is, we should give it a try."

"Then apply."

"Okay, go and do your work."

"Ah."

Ji Ze responded and went to prepare the materials.

Fu Zheng came out of the police station and looked up at the sky.

……

When the hospital called, Huo Junshan was taking a nap in his lakeside villa.

As he gets older, he now has the habit of taking a nap.

As soon as the cell phone rang, Xue Jun picked up the phone and quickly muted it.

After thinking for a while, she looked back at Huo Junshan, and seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, she walked outside and answered the phone.

A voice came from the microphone, "Hello, is this Mr. Huo Junshan calling? This is Jingcheng People's Hospital. Your wife, Ms. Lin, was stabbed. Please come to the hospital as soon as possible."

Xue Jun cleared his throat and said, "Hello, I am Mr. Huo's secretary. I will convey the message to him as soon as possible. May I ask how is Ms. Lin's injury?"

"He was stabbed several times, causing hemorrhagic shock. He was rescued in time and is not in danger of death. His face was scratched by a sharp blade and the damage was serious. He needs medical intervention."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Jun was slightly absent-minded, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his lips.

Lin Jiamin was stabbed? Was her face scratched?

Which god did this good deed?

Xue Jun sat down in the living room, paying attention to the time.

Usually, Huo Junshan would wake up from his nap at around 2:30 in the afternoon.

At 2:15, she walked into the room and softly woke Huo Junshan up, "Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Huo Junshan woke up drowsily.

"The People's Hospital called just now and said that Ms. Lin was injured. Would you like to go over and take a look?" As Xue Jun said this, he pursed his lips and made a reluctant expression.

"Is it serious?"

Xue Jun helped Huo Junshan up, "I don't know."

"Then I'll go take a look."

Despite this, Huo Junshan acted slowly and steadily.

"You promised me that you would have dinner with me. Are you still coming?" Xue Jun blinked his big eyes, looking reluctant to leave.

Huo Junshan smiled and patted the back of her hand, "Don't you want me to leave?"

"Of course," Xue Jun held Huo Junshan's arm and said aggrievedly, "But Ms. Lin is still waiting for you in the hospital."

"Didn't you take a fancy to a bag last time? I'll ask my assistant to bring it to you tomorrow."

"Really? Mr. Huo, you're so nice!" Xue Jun shook Huo Junshan's arm in surprise.

She stayed by Huo Junshan's side and sent him to the car, watching the car go away until it turned a corner and disappeared from her sight.

The smile on Xue Jun's face suddenly disappeared and he turned around and went back to the villa.

Finally left.

Finally, I don’t have to deal with that philandering old man anymore.

Hospital ward.

Lin Jiamin had already finished the operation and was lying on the hospital bed with her face wrapped in circles of gauze, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Sir, you're here." Uncle Qiao had arrived a while ago when he received the news.

Lin Yiran was also in the ward. When she saw Huo Junshan, she cried, "Uncle, you must make a decision for Aunt! Aunt was stabbed several times and almost died! Her face was also cut several times and there is not a single piece of healthy flesh. The doctor said it will be difficult to recover. Aunt is such a beauty-conscious person, how can she accept this?"

Huo Junshan: "What happened? How did you get hurt like this?"

"Yes……"

Uncle Qiao was about to speak, but Lin Yiran spoke first, "It was Fu Qingyue! She had been lurking around my aunt for several days, wanting to kill her. Fortunately, my aunt was lucky! Uncle, you must avenge my aunt!"

Hearing this, Huo Junshan turned and looked at Uncle Qiao.

Uncle Qiao nodded and said, "Sir, here is the surveillance video, please take a look.

Even though the surveillance footage was not clear enough, Huo Junshan could still feel the bloodiness of the scene.

Fu Qingyue had previously caused a car accident in Philadelphia to injure Wen Liang, and now she is so cruel and has committed intentional murder!

He must be blind to fall in love with this vicious woman!

"Which police station is she in now? Take me there!"

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