"Miss Dai Yuxiao, you have the right to remain silent, but from now on, every word you say may become evidence in court." Officer Zhang spoke sternly, looking at the woman with dull eyes.
What? The plot she only saw on TV or in movies was played out in front of her.
After a pause, Dai Yuxiao returned to normal. Remembering that his father's life or death was still uncertain, he ripped off the needle and infusion tube from his wrist, lifted up the sheets, and rushed out.
"Dad, dad, I want to find my dad. He committed suicide, committed suicide!" Nothing could stop her from rushing out. Nurses and a female police officer surrounded her, but they couldn't hold down such a weak woman.
"Miss, miss, please calm down, your wound is bleeding again!" The nurse hurriedly pressed down on her bleeding wound, and the gauze on her head was covered in bright red traces of blood.
How could Dai Yuxiao care about this? There was such a big wound on her father's head from a pistol, and so much blood was shed from such a big wound. Her eyes were panicked and frightened.
"My father committed suicide, don't stop me, don't stop me, I want to see my father, see my father!" Tears engulfed her face like a frenzy, and the whole world was engulfed in tears.
"Miss, miss... calm down, calm down..." The nurse was sweating profusely. The female police officer had received professional training, and neither of them could hold her back.
Upon seeing this, Officer Zhang could only step forward and cut her arm behind her back, while the auxiliary nurse and female police officer pinned the out-of-control Dai Yuxiao to the bed.
Another nurse came in a hurry. Hearing the noise here, he didn't know what was going on.
"Quick, quick, sedative, sedative!" the nurse holding Dai Yuxiao's body shouted in panic. She was sweating profusely and used all her strength to control Dai Yuxiao's movements.
Several people held Dai Yuxiao down and gave him a shot of sedative.
Under the influence of the drug, Dai Yuxiao's vision gradually blurred, and the sound in his ears roared, causing eardrum pain.
But the sound was infinitely amplified, amplified, and amplified... the eardrums were expanded to the limit...
A vortex of sound forms in the eardrum, but there is no focus. You can hear the sounds, but you can't clearly understand what they are saying...
What are they talking about, what are they talking about... their mouths open and close, like well-dressed clowns, so ridiculous, so funny...
Cold tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer lift them up. His mind was filled with confusion, and billions of flies were flying, buzzing... it was a deafening sound.
Dad, Dad, if you want to leave, take me with you, take me with you, take me with you...
The plaintive pleas circulated in my mind over and over again, but they were sucked into the whirlpool and swallowed up. I stretched out my pale hands in panic to pull it out, and my whole arm was swallowed up...
Sink, sink, just sink like this, never need to wake up again, never need to wake up...
Dai Yuxiao closed his eyes heavily, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly that fluttered away at any time, but its wings were wetted by dew and stopped trembling on the tips of flowers and leaves.
"Officer Zhang, she is asleep... I suggest you wait until her mood stabilizes before asking... She lost a lot of blood. If she loses more blood... I'm afraid her life will be in danger..." The nurse pursed her lips and glanced with a frown.
A glance at the sleeping woman.
"Okay, let me know when she wakes up... and becomes emotionally stable." Officer Zhang and the female police officer packed up their things and turned to leave the ward.
The two nurses waited for the police officers to leave and discussed: "This lady looks delicate and weak, but she doesn't look like a murderer..."
"Look at how excited she was just now, saying that her father committed suicide. It almost made me cry..." Another nurse sniffed and felt a little stuffy.
"Sigh... We are all just guessing. We can't control that much. We just have to do our best..."
"You see she is sleeping so soundly. She won't wake up for a while. Let's go out first and let her have a good rest..." The nurse looked at the infusion bag and saw that almost all the medicine was gone.
Putting away the infusion tube and needle that Dai Yuxiao had just pulled out, covering her with a quilt, the two nurses withdrew.
While Dai Yuxiao was sleeping, earth-shaking changes took place outside.
Meng Liangxian finally seized this opportunity, and she would definitely spare no effort to escalate the situation. The bigger the matter, the better, and the more open the matter, the better. This fulfilled her original intention.
Early the next morning, all major media outlets rushed to report the shocking news. TV, newspapers, and even humble mobile phone message stations all rushed to spread it, overwhelming the news.
All the focus and spearheads are directed at the unconscious Dai Yuxiao.
The illegitimate daughter shot her biological father and her own sister - the hidden story behind the noble lady.
Under such an eye-catching title, there is a huge photo. In the blood-stained background, Dai Zhengde is lying in the boss's chair, with a horrifying blood hole at his temple.
This was clearly a photo of the shooting scene that day. Originally, no media knew about this incident, and no reporters went to the scene to take any photos.
Only the police have first-hand information, but they need it to handle the case and cannot leak those photos to the media.
So, who brought such news to the media? Expanded this matter infinitely? While Dai Yuxiao was not fully awake?
It was clear that Dai Zhengde committed suicide out of guilt. Who maliciously distorted the facts, confused right and wrong, and deliberately said that Dai Yuxiao killed his biological father and shot and wounded his half-sister Dai Shuanglin?
Who else, of course, is the hypocritical aunt - Meng Liangxian.
Calling the police, allowing the police to control the unconscious Dai Yuxiao, and frame him were all part of her plan.
She wants to completely destroy Dai Yuxiao's spiritual will. While she is grieving over her father's suicide, the two-pronged approach, the police interrogation and the power of media public opinion, will make her unable to resist.
Meng Liangxian searched for newspapers from major media and spread them out one by one, covering the exposed floor of the Dai family's hall.
She admired her masterpiece very much, pacing up and down on it, hands behind her back, grinning smugly, her facial expression extremely distorted, just like her already distorted mind.
She looked up to the sky and laughed in the hall, laughing so wildly that she didn't know why: "Everything here will be mine, it will be mine! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."
The anger she had suppressed for so many days was finally released today.
"Little Jianren! Wait for the move. If you want to fight with me, you're not strong enough!" The MILF's face, covered with crow's feet, shined fiercely.
Dai Yuxiao fell into a deep sleep, and in a daze, he heard the sound of a quarrel at the door.
"Sir, you can't go in. The patients inside are under police control. You can't interview them now!"
"We are all reporters from major media. Mr. Police, we have the right to interview. Please make it convenient for you..."
"Sorry, there is an order from above. We must protect this patient 24 hours a day..."
"It's a joke. A murderer is worthy of your massive protection. We must restore the truth and restore the truth!"
There were sounds that seemed to be fighting outside, and the ward door knocked from time to time, first gently, and then occasionally with heavy blows, as if a force was trying to break through this barrier.
What, murderer? Murderer? Murderer? This word lingered in her mind for a long time, but she couldn't figure out the reason. Her mind was still in chaos.
What are they arguing about, who is the murderer? Who is the murderer? The murderer who is still living in this ward? This question lingers in my mind, but it is still not clear, separated by a layer of fog, a hazy experience
Not sure.
With a "bang", the door of the ward was knocked open, and the door panel shook violently...
Dai Yuxiao stood up from the bed reflexively. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were dull.
"Miss, miss... why did you kill your biological father? Using a pistol to make such a big hole in his head, don't you feel the pleasure of revenge?"
"Miss, miss, your half-sister risked her own life to save her father, and she was punched through the palm by you. Please tell me, don't you feel guilty at all?"
"Miss, miss, did you always hate your father, so you killed him?"
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In the small ward, a large flow of people instantly poured in, making the ward so crowded that even the air in the ward became choked by the breathing of so many people, making people feel uneasy.
Countless microphones were raised to Dai Yuxiao's lips, and some even touched her lips.
There were so many microphones, like many black muzzles, aimed at her mercilessly, carrying a chaotic noise.
Dai Yuxiao gradually woke up, and the scene in front of her made her overwhelmed. She shrank back, shrank back, and shrank back.
The more awake I am, the more it feels like I am having a clear dream. When the microphone hits my white lips, it hurts. If it were a dream, would there be such a clear pain?
If it wasn't a dream, I wouldn't know why they had exaggerated expressions and words coming out of their mouths.
Kill your own father? Shoot and wound your half-sister?
Who did this? Are they talking about her? Why, she doesn’t know anything?
As soon as she woke up, she was besieged by so many people and bombarded by so many mouths. What she could do was to retreat, retreat, retreat as much as possible to avoid these people.
She moved her body, shrank back a little, and finally retreated to the inside of the bed.
Those people still refused to give up, and some of them had climbed onto her hospital bed and kept asking her questions.
So many flash lights illuminated her pale face again and again, no matter how embarrassed she was, no matter how uneasy she was, countless photos of her were taken.
All people are like manipulating hands, and she is like a puppet at the mercy of others.
She couldn't move back any further. If she moved further, she would fall under the bed. There was no support there, and the window sill was still some distance from the side of the bed.
She looked at the microphones in panic, hoping in her heart that this moment should end as soon as possible, end it as soon as possible, at least give her some time to breathe and let her understand the whole story.
"Miss, please face our problem squarely and don't avoid it. You weren't afraid when you killed people, are you afraid now?" A cold voice sounded, and it was the microphone that had touched her lips just now.
"What are you pretending to be? Is it useful to pretend to be pitiful? What were you thinking about when you killed someone?" A contemptuous female voice was cold and ruthless.
A microphone stood out from the many arms and pointed directly at her face. She instinctively stepped back to one side, and her whole body fell from the bed and fell to the floor beside the bed.
It hurt so much that Dai Yuxiao was about to burst into tears of pain, but there were still so many microphones and cameras above her head.
Even if she fell, no one helped her, and none of the cameras stopped working. Instead, the filming became even more intense, as if they were trying to catch her in such an embarrassing state.