Xue Zhengdong first found the follower - the follower who shot and killed the killer.
The follower may have committed a murder for the first time and was in a daze. Xue Zhengdong also arranged for him to be hospitalized and rest for a while.
When he gets better, Xue Zhengdong will reward him, whether it is future or money.
"Tell me what the situation was like at that time."
Xue Zhengdong said.
Attendant: "Ah, at that time?"
He was confused for a moment and tried to remember.
"Miss... and Miss Luo finished their coffee and walked out. We stood at the door waiting for the driver to drive over.
By the way, the lady was still looking at the vendor over there, I thought she wanted to buy fruit.
Then the killer drew his gun, and like this..." The entourage focused on describing the process of the killer drawing and shooting, as well as how he drew the gun himself.
Xue Zhengdong listened to every word.
In the most dangerous time, as a personal bodyguard, all the attention of this follower must be on the killer's gun.
According to the narration, this is indeed the case.
He could no longer see his young lady and Luo Nuan in his eyes. He only paid attention to the killer's every move. He wanted to go faster and kill the killer before he shot him, but it was still a step too late.
"Besides these, what else did you see?
Do you still remember how Miss Luo pushed away your young lady?"
Xue Zhengdong asked.
Attendant: "Just push it like that, maybe... Sir, I didn't notice this at the time.
People have drawn guns, so there is no point in me going to see the lady, I have to keep an eye on the person who drew the gun."
Xue Zhengdong patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."
The patrol room also filed a case against the shooting. In addition to the killer's body, they also interviewed the attendants, Wen Luyao, Luo Nuan and several witnesses.
Xue Zhengdong's people went to the patrol room to get a list of witnesses. There were four people in total, three of whom were the guys standing at the door to see off guests on the street, and one was the driver of Shuaifu who happened to drive back.
He also asked them one by one.
The three waiters saw Luo Nuan push Wen Lu Yao: "Push to the side, and then she rushed forward, was hit by a bullet and fell down, and then went to hug the killer. How brave!"
All three of them have similar views.
As for the handsome man's driver, he, like his entourage, was focused on the killer.
Xue Zhengdong found nothing.
He returned to the hospital, trying to get some truth out of Luo Nuan, but he met the hospital handyman in the corridor, who was holding a garbage truck.
Xue Zhengdong pondered for a moment, then hurried to the emergency room and rummaged through the trash can.
He found Wen Luyao's discarded shoes.
The left heel was broken and turned sideways. The driver carried her into the car and took her to the hospital.
Xue Zhengdong felt that he had touched the truth of the matter.
He went to the hospital again.
Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen are still in the hospital, guarding Luo Nuan - especially Mr. Wen. Before, he thought Luo Nuan had ulterior motives for Lu Yao, but now he regrets it.
On the contrary, Mrs. Wen, who was very enthusiastic, had a reserved and restrained attitude at the moment, which made her a little unfamiliar.
"Mom and Dad, you've been tired all day. Go back and have a rest. I'm here to watch Nuan Nuan."
Xue Zhengdong said.
Mrs. Wen was indeed tired and mentally exhausted: "Zhengdong, thank you for your hard work."
"I should."
Xue Zhengdong said.
After Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen left, Xue Zhengdong sat on the chair next to Luo Nuan's bed, seemingly lost in thought.
After a while, Luo Nuan woke up.
Xue Zhengdong asked her: "How do you feel?"
Luo Nuan was slightly surprised when she saw it was him: "Are you guarding me?"
"I have nothing to do, I'm just here."
Xue Zhengdong said, "The doctor said that you need to avoid eating certain foods. Do you want to drink some rice porridge?
I’ll ask someone to buy it.”
Luo Nuan shook her head: "I'm not hungry."
She reached out and wanted to hold Xue Zhengdong's hand, "Brother, I'm so scared..."
Xue Zhengdong looked at the hand, pondered for a moment and told her: "I have mysophobia, I can't shake hands with you."
Luo Nuan was stunned again and continued to smile lightly: "Okay."
She didn't mention her wounds or say much about her contribution. She just lay quietly and asked Xue Zhengdong boredly, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"The hospital has doctors and nurses taking good care of it. You can stay here longer.
When I go back to the hotel, even if I hire a maid, there is no nurse who understands medicine."
Xue Zhengdong said.
Luo Nuan: "Then will you stay here with me at night?"
Xue Zhengdong: "I can do it if you need it."
Luo Nuan smiled, seemingly very happy, like a child.