"According to the surveillance video, the driver of the large truck is indeed suspected of intentional homicide, but the truth requires further investigation to determine."
This is the answer given by the police station, but because the driver of the large truck is dead, the investigation of the case is not easy.
Ling Yurou was in a depressed and complicated mood, even a little anxious.
Yang Haoran comforted him: "Don't worry, the fox will show its tail eventually. Take me to the hospital to have a look."
Ling Yurou nodded in agreement, and just as she was about to leave the police room, Ling Musheng rushed over.
Ling Musheng showed an eager expression and walked towards Ling Yurou.
"Yurou, are you okay? I really didn't expect that something like this would happen. Don't worry, the family will come forward to handle this matter. You have been wronged!"
Ling Yurou's face is as frosty as ice. This matter is definitely related to Ling Musheng. Now he is still pretending to be compassionate. It's really disgusting!
However, in the absence of evidence, Ling Yurou could only suppress her anger.
He said calmly, "Thank you, Third Uncle."
Ling Musheng stretched out his hand to take Ling Yurou's hand, but Ling Yurou instinctively took a step back, leaving Ling Musheng with no chance.
Ling Musheng's expression stiffened for a moment, and a cruel look flashed across his eyes.
However, it was covered up by laughter: "Since you are back, let's go home first. Your uncle and I have prepared a banquet for you to wash away the dust."
Ling Yurou frowned: "I want to go to the hospital again."
"Hey, I can understand how you feel, but it's useless for you to go to the hospital. You'd better go home first."
Ling Yurou was hesitating when she was touched by Yang Haoran and saw Yang Haoran nodding towards her.
"Okay, let's go home first."
In the Ling family manor, a family banquet was specially prepared in the restaurant.
There were not many people participating. Ling Jinsheng and Ling Musheng were both there, and the only junior member was Ling Yurou.
At Ling Yurou's strong request, Yang Haoran sat next to Ling Yurou.
Ling Jinsheng and Ling Musheng looked at each other, and then they all looked at Ling Yurou.
Ling Musheng coughed and said, "Yurou, it's good that you can find your way back.
But since you are back, there are some things that must be explained clearly first, and that is the issue of inheritance of the family industry."
Ling Yurou said nothing, having already expected this situation.
Ling Musheng continued: "Logically speaking, as an only daughter, you should inherit your father's share of the property.
But there are some things that you don't know clearly, and I want to explain them to you.
In fact, the properties your father was in charge of had problems a long time ago and suffered serious losses. Therefore, they have been taken over by me and your uncle.
Logically speaking, your father would still have to come forward to compensate the two of us for our losses, but since your father has become what he is now, we don't care anymore.
You don’t have to come up with that money, but the property has nothing to do with you. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Ling Yurou looked at Ling Jinsheng: "Does this mean the same thing, uncle?"
Ling Jinsheng nodded: "What your third uncle said is all true and very fair."
Ling Yurou sneered: "What if I don't agree?"
The eyes of Ling Jinsheng and Ling Musheng suddenly became sharp, and they all fell on Ling Yurou, containing great pressure.
"You are not qualified to refuse to agree. You have left the Ling family more than ten years ago. It is a matter of affection to explain to you, and it is a duty not to give you anything!
I call you niece, don’t be disrespectful!"
Ling Yurou snorted coldly: "I came back this time just to see my father, and I had no intention of competing for the property. I didn't expect you to be so impatient and not accompany me!"
Tears were rolling in the corners of Ling Yurou's eyes. Ling Yurou suddenly stood up and walked towards the door. If you like reading,
Yang Haoran also followed out, and Ling Jinsheng's cold voice came from behind.
"If you leave, don't come back again. The Ling family doesn't recognize you!"
When Ling Yurou was far away, Ling Jinsheng looked at Ling Musheng with a gloomy look on his face.
"Lao San, how are the company's accounts doing?"
"Everything is done, there is no loophole. She is still far behind in fighting us."
Outside the Ling family manor, Ling Yurou couldn't help crying, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances.
Yang Haoran patted Ling Yurou's arm comfortingly, and Ling Yurou threw herself into Yang Haoran's arms.
"Why did they do this to me and my father? We are simply not human!"
Yang Haoran stroked Ling Yurou's back, feeling the sobs in her delicate body.
"Why are you crying? The key to the problem now is your father. If your father can wake up, then all problems will not be a problem."
Ling Yurou raised her head and looked at Yang Haoran's face, her lips almost touching Yang Haoran's chin.
"Can you revive my father?"
Ling Yurou knew Yang Haoran's medical skills, so he might really be able to do it.
"Just do your best."
With a ripple, two half-crescent marks appeared on Yang Haoran's cheek.
In the Ling Family Hospital, Yang Haoran stood beside the hospital bed with a solemn expression, his brows furrowed.
Then he called Ling Yurou to his side.
"You now collect all your father's case reports, as well as all the medicines he has taken and used, and take them away.
In addition, it is best to make a copy of all the surveillance videos in this ward and take them with you.
Also, don’t alert anyone about this first.”
Ling Yurou looked surprised and didn't understand what Yang Haoran was going to do, but it didn't affect her execution.
Yang Haoran took out a blue porcelain bottle from his body and poured a black pill as big as a soybean into his hand.
Then he opened Ling Fusheng's mouth and threw the pills down.
The corners of Yang Haoran's mouth twitched, with a somewhat painful expression.
"This is the small resurrection pill left by my master. There are only one pill in total. If you use one, you will miss one!"
After a while, Yang Haoran noticed a slight change in Ling Fusheng's face, and there was a cooing sound in his body.
Then without hesitation, all the instruments and intubations on Ling Fusheng's body were removed.
At this time, Ling Yurou came back and was shocked when she saw Yang Haoran's actions.
"Yang Haoran, what are you going to do?"
"Of course it's a medical treatment, but I need your cooperation. Say hello to the hospital and say you want to say goodbye to your father for the last time and take him out of the hospital."
Ling Yurou's cheeks twitched: "Is this going to be a problem?"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "If he stays in the hospital, he will be dead. If you leave it to me, there is still a chance of survival. You can make your own decision!"
Ling Yurou struggled for a while and finally gritted her teeth.
"I listen to you, tell them now."
Dr. He was shocked when he received the news, but did not express his position immediately.
This was a serious matter, he had to say hello to Ling Musheng.
Ling Musheng received a call from Dr. He. He was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed sinisterly: "Let her take her away."