After Ouyang Mingyue woke up, Long Haoyu asked Vivian to check on Wang Yichun's condition. Soon, Vivian came back. Wang Yichun's operation was over and he was currently in the intensive care unit. He was not completely out of danger yet.
That shot was very dangerous, it grazed the heart. If Wang Yichun hadn't been anxious for Mrs. Wang and leaned sideways, I'm afraid he would have been shot dead at that time.
At this time, the Wang family were all in Mrs. Wang's ward. After this shooting incident, Mrs. Wang's body was like a candle in the wind. It was hard to say whether she could survive this time.
"Daddy, we will stay at the hospital. You can go to the police station to take notes first."
The eldest son of the Wang family advised.
"Yes, husband, you go to the police station to find out the situation. We can't unjustly accuse him," Mrs. Wang also advised.
Since the death of her sister-in-law, she felt that something was wrong with her husband. He seemed manic. She even thought that he was suffering from delusions of persecution.
"Daddy, you hurt Ouyang Mingyue, should we go apologize to others?" At this time, the youngest daughter of the Wang family also said.
"Shut up, Awen, and go back with your brothers and sisters. Remember, keep an eye on Ami and don't allow her to leave the house."
As soon as his daughter spoke, Wang Yifei's expression changed, and there was a flame in his eyes that seemed to be able to turn everything in front of him into ashes.
"Daddy, I want to stay with my sister"
A Mei originally wanted to act coquettishly, but when she caught Wang Yifei's eyes, she shrank and hid behind her brother.
After asking the driver to take the three children home, Wang Yifei asked his wife to stay by the old lady's bedside before going to the police station.
"Sir, can you tell me about the killer?" Wang Yifei had calmed down at this time. He knew the purpose of Wang Yichun's return, but his niece went to the police station and suddenly changed so much after she came back. He
He didn't understand. He wanted to know if it was related to the killer.
"Mr. Wang, we don't know much about this matter. For more details, you can ask our boss when you get to the bureau."
The police officer said perfunctorily that although they were public servants of the people, they could not say everything. How could they say everything to the person involved in such a confidential matter.
Wang Yifei stopped talking. About a quarter of an hour later, he said again: "Sir, can I make a call?"
"Please, Mr. Wang, don't worry about us. You are not a suspect and we have no right to interfere with your private behavior." The police officer spread his hands and said.
Wang Yifei was calling Long Ze. It was four o'clock in the afternoon in Hong Kong at this time, and in the United States, it was the time when good dreams were sweet. Due to the entanglement with Morris, Long Ze had not turned off his phone at night recently, so it was inevitable
I was woken up by Wang Yifei's phone call.
When he saw the familiar phone call, Long Ze didn't want to answer it, but thinking that his son was in Hong Kong at this time, he finally picked it up.
"Mr. Wang, is it Mr. Wang's habit to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night?" Long Ze said preemptively.
"Long Ze, let me ask you, did you send someone to kill him?"
"Mr. Wang, are you taking the opportunity to throw dirty water on me now? I wanted to kill him, and I killed him eighteen years ago, why wait until now."
Long Ze naturally knew that it was his son who had done it, but he didn't know what was going on with Wang Yifei, so of course he wouldn't say anything casually.
"Okay, then let me ask again, when we were in the cemetery today, we encountered gunfire and Ah Chun was shot. Was it someone you sent to do it?" Wang Yifei gritted his teeth and asked again.
"Wang Yifei, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up. When you were young, you felt pretty good. Why are you so sick now..."
"Long Ze, I don't need you to remind me whether I'm sick or not. It's best if Ah Chun's thing is not your fault, otherwise I will fight you to the end even if I spend all my money on Wang."
"Crazy, Wang Yifei, you want to fight to the death. I'm here to accompany you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Next time you disturb people's dreams again and again in the middle of the night, I will settle the score with you."
Long Ze roared and woke up Su Manting on the bed.
"It's so late, who are you yelling at?" Su Manting seemed to hear a familiar name in a daze, her eyelids moved, and she closed them again as if she was too sleepy.
"Wrong number, go to sleep." Long Ze hung up the phone this time, but he couldn't fall asleep. He knew that Wang Yike was dead, but Ah Chun, who would do anything to that girl?
Haoyu? Probably not. If he really wanted to attack Wang Yichun, he would definitely tell him first. He still knew about his son, but if he wasn't his son, who would it be?
Long Ze suffered from insomnia and wanted to call and ask, but it was obviously not appropriate to ask his son.
Queen Mary Hospital, Hong Kong
After Wang Yifei left the police station, he went back home, made some arrangements at home, and told his son to keep an eye on his daughter and not let her go out. Then he went to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, I sat in front of my mother's hospital bed and looked at my mother wearing an oxygen mask on the bed. I felt extremely heavy. Did he really come to a dead end? Did his sister's death really have nothing to do with Long Haoyu?
After informing the nurse, he came to the intensive care unit again. Looking at his niece who was also wearing an oxygen mask, he felt full of regret.
He shouldn't have compromised in the first place and shouldn't have allowed Achun to see Long Ze. Then nothing like this would have happened now. If he had stopped it from the beginning, the family would still be a complete family. His sister would still be there, and Achun wouldn't be there either.
If she would be injured, her mother would not face death so early?
Wrong, everything is wrong. Maybe deep down, the Wang family has an obsession with hell.
Suddenly, the sound of the instrument changed. Wang Yifei was shocked and called the doctor.
Fortunately, Wang Yichun just woke up. As Wang Yichun regained consciousness, her condition gradually improved. The doctor said that after observation, she might be able to be transferred back to the general ward tomorrow.
"uncle"
Seeing Wang Yifei guarding the hospital bed, Wang Yichun's eyes were a little moist. She had never doubted her uncle's feelings for him.
"Stop talking, uncle is here, uncle is here to accompany you." Wang Yifei grabbed Wang Yichun's hand. This was the child he loved more than his daughter. How could he do it during the day?
"Mother-in-law-"
"Don't worry, everyone is fine. We just finished the operation. You have a good rest and don't talk. This time you are in danger. The doctor said that the bullet is only 0.5 centimeters away from the heart. If you have another accident, let me tell you in a hundred years."
"If you tell your mother," Wang Yifei said goodbye, not letting Wang Yichun see the tears in his eyes.
"Long Haoyu"
Wang Yifei's face changed slightly when he heard Wang Yichun say Long Haoyu's name.
"I didn't cause trouble for him. The police said it had nothing to do with him. They said it was ordered by a killer named Karoli. They caught a girl named He Meitian. Ah Chun, do you know them?" Seeing Wang Yichun breathing rapidly, Wang Yifei
Then he said: "Look, uncle is confused again. Ah Chun is just a student, how can he know those killers? Ah Chun, you have a good rest and uncle will be here to accompany you." wavv
Wang Yifei actually has a lot to ask, but seeing Wang Yichun like this, no matter how many questions he asks, he can only put it down for now. It won't be too late to wait for Ah Chun's condition to improve in a few days before asking again. The police are confident that they can catch the murderer this time, so
He just waited.
He wanted to see whether it was Wang Yifei who judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, or Long Haoyu, that despicable villain who didn't even spare his own sister.
Wang Yichun, who had just woken up, had limited energy and quickly fell asleep again. Wang Yifei sighed softly and looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. He had to go see his mother.
As soon as Wang Yichun woke up, Long Haoyu knew that Vivian had been beside the intensive care unit. As for what Wang Yifei said, she naturally heard it.
"Vivian, take care of Guoguo here, I'll go out for a while." At this time, Ouyang Mingyue also fell asleep, and Long Haoyu left the ward quietly, asking Vivian to stay in the ward.
Long Haoyu first went to the intensive care unit. He wanted to know what Wang Yichun was doing. As for the police's statement, he and Wang Yifei were equally suspicious. He was wondering if this was Wang Yichun's trick.
If it is really a cruel trick, then Wang Yichun's move is too cruel. A girl can be so cruel to herself, and it is obvious that she can be so cruel to her enemies. He feels that he needs to be cautious and cautious.
After all, Wang Yichun was the victim, so there were police officers guarding the outside of the intensive care unit to prevent the murderer from killing him. They knew Long Haoyu, so when Long Haoyu entered the intensive care unit to see Wang Yichun, he was not arrested.
Prevent.
"It seems that you are recovering well." Long Haoyu said calmly as he looked at the instruments. He looked at the surgical drape. Although the operation was successful, for Wang Yichun, it did cost him his life.
"If it weren't for the fact that you were so seriously injured, I wouldn't have let it go. That bastard Wang Yifei actually attacked Guoguo." Wang Yifei glanced at the instrument. Although the change was very small, he knew that Wang Yichun had woken up.
, this point, so he paused for a moment and then said: "Don't think that bastard Morris is really helping you. He just wants to use you to deal with Dad. Eighteen years ago, no matter what method he used, he picked up a
Fate, eighteen years later, he will never have such good luck again."
Looking at the instrument, Wang Yichun's heartbeat was a little faster, and the corners of Long Haoyu's lips were slightly raised.
"I don't think you even know the identity of that guy. He is dad's brother. He failed in the battle for the throne eighteen years ago. Even if dad lets him go today out of brotherly love, it doesn't mean that I will
Let it go. So, Wang Yichun, if you have any other conspiracy or want to use Morris to harm my family, I will not let you go either."
After saying this, Long Haoyu stood in front of the hospital bed for dozens of seconds, watching Wang Yichun's heartbeat slowly drop, and turned around to leave, but stopped when he reached the door.
"Wang Yichun, if you used the bitter trick this time, congratulations, you are very successful, but you'd better not try it again. The consequences are definitely something you can't bear. If you keep to yourself, I believe dad won't mind having one more
You are an obedient daughter, but if it is the other way around, you should know the result."
After saying this, which was similar to a warning, Long Haoyu left the intensive care unit.