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V208

"Doctor, what's going on? It's been a week and there's still no results? Why can't he still see?"

Jing Miao anxiously asked the attending doctor, but once again got a disappointing result.

“The blood clot has not disappeared and we need to wait a little longer.”

Wait, wait, wait again!

Jing Miao's patience was not that good. Even An Haoran became more and more silent, barely saying a word all day long.

Damn blood clot!

Because the blood clot was in a special location and was in An Haoran's brain, the doctor was not completely sure that the operation would not damage the optic nerve but also remove the blood clot.

Jing Miao couldn't help it. When he returned to the ward, he saw Long Lingyu coming towards him.

"Brother Ling Yu, why are you here?"

"Miaomiao, it turned out that the murderer in that case was indeed Lan Miao. She bribed people to tamper with your car while you were in the hospital."

Jing Miao sneered. She was not surprised at all by this result. This woman was simply a disaster for thousands of years.

Long Lingyu's eyes fell on the faint scar on Jing Miao's face, "But, this case was suppressed."

Jing Miao's heart sank, "Being suppressed? What does this mean? The evidence is conclusive, shouldn't she be locked up?"

Long Lingyu frowned slightly, with a hesitant look on his face. He was originally responsible for the police's efforts to speed up the investigation of this case, but he was put under pressure by people above him several times. It took until now for the police chief to hesitantly give him a

It implies that this case cannot be investigated further.

"Originally, those people confessed to the crime, but now they have retracted their confessions. Lan Miao is currently on bail pending trial."

Jing Miao grabbed Long Lingyu's arm and raised her voice excitedly, "What? Bail pending trial? Now that An Haoran can't see her eyes and is lying on the hospital bed, she can get away with it?! If it weren't for An Haoran, it would be very difficult for her to

It's possible that I'm already dead! Why can she be let out? Is there any law? This is so unfair!"

Long Lingyu held Jing Miao's shoulder with one hand and softened his voice to comfort Jing Miao, who was a little out of control. "Miaomiao, these are the people above who suppressed this case. I'm afraid you also know them."

, is Xiu Yu’s grandfather.”

Jing Miao understood in an instant that a person with a high official rank would be crushed to death, let alone an old Xiu leader who was not even taller than Long Lingyu! I'm afraid the whole city would tremble if the old man stomped his feet.

Jing Miao raised her head, with anger and helplessness in her eyes, and her voice was stern, "Brother Ling Yu, is there no other way? I'm not willing to give in!"

Long Lingyu was silent. He couldn't answer her question. It was beyond his ability. The case was stopped with just a word of concern from the elder repair chief.

In fact, the police chief had already said helplessly that day, "These people cannot be offended easily. It was just a car accident. No lives were involved, so it can be easily settled. We can only give appropriate compensation to the injured."

Long Lingyu relayed what the police chief told him to Jing Miao, but she categorically rejected her, "It's not rare! All I want is for Lan Miao to go to jail! I don't want anything else!"

Realizing that her tone was too harsh, Jing Miao smiled apologetically at Long Lingyu, "I'm sorry, Brother Lingyu, I shouldn't lose my temper at you. You've already helped me enough."

Long Lingyu shook his head gently, "Miaomiao, why are you so polite to me?"

After sending Long Lingyu away, Jing Miao sat on the bench in front of the hospital lawn and thought for a long time. Suddenly he thought of a friend he had met in England. Maybe she could help him.

In the coffee shop, Jing Miao sat by the window and kept looking towards the door.

The scorching sun outside the French window was scorching the ground. Jing Miao looked at her watch and seemed to realize that at this time, the temperature was too high and she shouldn't ask her out.

The door of the cafe opened, and a slim woman in a nude dress gracefully walked to the opposite side of Jing Miao, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a gentle face.

"Why haven't I seen you for a long time? You are still the same as before. You don't seem to have changed much. You look like a little white rabbit."

The woman in front of me frowned slightly, smiled, crossed her legs, and said, "Okay, okay, my mouth feels like it's been smeared with honey. I'll just think you're praising me for looking like a lolita. Old friend, you're still kidding me."

What are you doing with those polite words!"

"Well, I'm self-aware. I'm really just being polite." Jing Miao smiled, "Xinyou, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to come out because your husband won't let your beloved wife go out and suffer from the sun."

Wen Xinyou directly picked up the watermelon juice that Jing Miao had ordered for her and took a big sip, "Okay, that guy is taking care of the children at home now. He has no time to talk to me about what embarrassing things happened."

Wen Xinyou had experience as a reporter and editor-in-chief in a newspaper in the early years. She had a good understanding of the media industry, so Jing Miao thought of seeking her help.

Jing Miao talked about the things he encountered

Wen Xinyou's eyes were complicated, and there was some hesitation in his expression, "It's not that there is no way to use the rapidly rising Internet media, but I want to tell you, do you know the poisoning cases that were very popular back then? The world was full of speculation, and the final result

How about it? The person with a strong background, the police can't do anything, there are different opinions, and the mystery can only become a mystery in the end. Even though those people are scolding the third generation of the official, that person is still living a good life."

Jing Miao snorted, "That was in the past. Even if she can't get justice, I still want her to be killed and her reputation ruined!"

Wen Xinyou nodded and agreed.

After careful preparation by Wen Xinyou, who has been working in the media for many years, Lan Miao's story began to be posted on major websites, attracting tens of thousands of comments, and the comments were almost all one-sided.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it any longer and came to see Jing Miao.

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My Xinyou~ came out to make soy sauce~ Zuo Sinian is taking care of the children at home~


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