Wen Ning's dark eyes darkened slightly, and she didn't bother to get angry anymore. She could take action from the two little brats about things she didn't know about herself...
Depressedly, she put away her cell phone and leaned over the sink, replaying the conversation she had just had with Li Beichen in her mind. She sorted it out carefully and found that there were many doubts.
The point is, Li Beichen asked about his mother.
My mother, who had been buried in their hearts for many years, was suddenly brought up by them.
Wen Ning always felt vaguely uneasy. She had already accepted the fact that her mother had died long ago...
Is there any other possibility?
It's a pity that the car accident case of that year is long gone, and the body was destroyed by the Wen family. Now even if you go to the police station in Rongcheng, you can't retrieve the files, let alone re-investigate the unsolved case from that year.
Mother……
If she hadn't died...
Wen Ning covered her chest, feeling suffocated and heart palpitated. She didn't dare to fantasize like that.
The world is so big. If my mother is still alive somewhere, why doesn’t she show up?
impossible!
The slight light in his eyes slowly returned to silence.
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In the hospital.
When Fu Shendong was lying on the stretcher, his head was tied with thick gauze, connected to the monitor, and pushed out, Huo Ling rushed over with scarlet eyes, "Uncle."
Mrs. Fu and her children also cried and shouted.
"Shen Dong! Shen Dong?"
"Everyone, please get out of the way. The patient cannot stay in a germy environment and will be transferred to intensive care immediately."
Mrs. Fu's face turned pale: "Doctor, didn't you inform us half an hour ago that his operation was successfully completed?"
"Back to Madam, the success of the operation is only part of the operation. Dong Fu did not stop his heartbeat and brain activity during the operation, which is a good thing. But this does not mean that he can leave the intensive care unit.
His current condition is that he is in a coma. How long will it take for him to wake up? It is still impossible to predict.
We cannot guarantee you that he will wake up after the anesthesia wears off.
After all, the site where the bullet hits is only a few micromillimeters away from the nerve, which is very dangerous. It is a miracle that Fu Dong can save his life." The doctor's expression was still very serious.
Huo Ling understood.
The operation saved my life, but I am not sure how long it will take for me to wake up.
"Then my uncle, will he become a vegetable?"
Huo Ling even hated himself for being so cynical in the police station.
Li Beichen held his lean arm and saw Mrs. Fu's face turned pale.
He shouted in a low voice, "Aling, if the doctor didn't mention the possibility, it won't happen. Don't scare Mrs. Fu!"
The doctor also nodded and smiled at Huo Ling, "Mr. Huo, Dong Fu has brain activity. You can regard the shooting as a major trauma, but the wound did not affect the entire brain. He is conscious deep down.
.
However, the injury is not enough to support him from waking up now.
Can you understand?"
"He won't turn into a vegetative state?" Huo Ling was still worried.
"Of course not!" Li Beichen gave him a sideways glance, "Fu Dong recovers from his injuries. It will be a matter of time before he wakes up. Now he is at most in a coma."
"Yes, that's how I understand it."
The surgical expert led the nurse and arranged for Fu Shendong to be admitted to the intensive care unit, put on a ventilator and a brain monitor. After everything was arranged properly, the glass door was closed to ensure a sterile environment.
After the doctor came out, Li Beichen winked at Huo Ling.
Huo Ling understood instantly. He stood in front of the doctor with his slender body and spoke very sharply, "Doctor, first of all, thank you for your efforts.
But please don’t let the news about Dong Fu’s successful operation leak out, and block it completely in the hospital!
I don't want the news of my uncle's survival to be exposed.
Did you hear that?
The news you can spread is that my uncle has become a vegetative state and will be unconscious forever."
Li Beichen spoke profoundly, "Or we can directly declare Fu Dong's death."
"What?" Mrs. Fu, who had been quiet all the time, raised her eyebrows and glanced at Li Beichen. The man was too angry and powerful. She turned to look at Huo Ling, her gentle eyes showing coldness, "Mr. Huo, Shen Dong is not dead, why?
To declare him dead? This is disrespectful to him!"
Huo Ling stood up, he understood the third brother's intention.
It was time for him to explain this to his aunt and ask for her permission, "Actually, aunt, the current situation of Modong Company will be quite serious, and the murderer who shot my uncle behind the scenes is watching.
My third brother and I also wanted my uncle to recharge his batteries in the hospital and live a peaceful life.
If he knew his uncle was still alive, the murderer would probably try again!
Moreover, Modong Company is now leaderless, and there is no guarantee that those shareholders will have different intentions.
It’s a way to kill two birds with one stone.”
Mrs. Fu shook her head: "No. I don't care what your intentions are. Saying you are in a vegetative state is too much.
If he were to falsely declare his death, how much misunderstanding would it cause? How would Shen Dong explain it when he woke up in the future, and how would he explain it to the company's board of directors?
Moreover, my son can’t accept it, especially the Fu family.”
She firmly refused.
Li Beichen narrowed his cold eyes and nodded slightly to express his understanding.
Although, deliberately announcing the death of Fu Shendong would be a heavy blow to the outside world. The uproar would spread out of the imperial capital and abroad. The heavy blow would definitely have the response he wanted.
However, the feelings of the Fu family were indeed ignored.
He said in a low voice, "Mrs. Fu, I'm sorry. We didn't think well enough.
Thank you also for your concession and for agreeing with us to declare that Fu Dong was injured and became a vegetative state.
This will allow the culprit behind the scenes to surface, and the police station can help you catch the real culprit as soon as possible.
In addition, there is one more thing that Aling would like to discuss with you?
After all, Dong Fu has fallen, and you are his wife, so you have indirect control over the Modong Group."
However, Mrs. Fu held her son and shook her head gently: "As for Modong Company, I am a womanizer. Even if I participate in the board of directors, the shareholders may not listen to me, and they are afraid they will criticize me.
Mr. Huo had followed Shen Dong in the company several times before, and the board of directors also knew that Shen Dong was optimistic about Mr. Huo.
If there are no major issues in the company for the time being, I would like to transfer the power to Mr. Huo and let you help me handle all matters, do you agree?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at her ten-year-old son and said, "Baby, what do you think of brother Huo Ling?"
Children are innocent and innocent, but their facial features have a layer of cultivated wisdom. At first glance, at such a young age, there is actually a trace of Fu Shendong's demeanor.
The boy thought for a moment and looked at Huo Ling. He didn't speak and nodded.
After Mrs. Fu asked for her son's consent, she also looked at Huo Ling, waiting for his opinion.
A heavy responsibility suddenly fell on him. He didn't expect Mrs. Fu to believe in him so much.
Huo Ling was silent for a moment. With his personality, he would definitely refuse.
After all, he is only Fu Shendong's nephew, not the heir to the Fu family.
But, thinking about what Third Brother secretly whispered to him this afternoon——