evil little innocent baby

Chapter 170 The Secret Behind the Celebrities

"Miss Dai Yuxiao, you have the right to remain silent, but from now on, every word you say may become evidence in court." Police Officer Zhang spoke sternly, sizing up the woman with dull eyes.

What?The plots that she had only seen on TV or movies were staged right in front of her.

After a pause, Dai Yuxiao returned to normal. Remembering that her father was still alive or dead, she tore off the needle and infusion tube on her wrist, and rushed out as soon as she lifted the sheet.

"Dad, Dad, I want to find my dad, he committed suicide, he committed suicide!" Nothing could stop her from rushing out, nurses and a policewoman surrounded her, but they couldn't hold down such a weak woman.

"Miss, miss, calm down, your wound is bleeding again!" The nurse hurriedly pressed her bleeding wound, and the gauze on her head was oozing red with blood again.

How could Dai Yuxiao take care of this? On her father's head, there was such a big wound from the pistol, such a big wound, so much blood, so much blood, her eyes were flustered and frightened.

"My father committed suicide, don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to see my father, see my father!" Tears flooded her face like a frenzy, and the whole world was drowned in tears.

"Miss, miss... calm down, calm down..." The nurse was sweating profusely, and the female police officer had received professional training, neither of them could hold her back.

Seeing this, police officer Zhang could only step forward and cut her arm backwards, and the auxiliary nurse and female police officer pressed the out-of-control Dai Yuxiao on the bed.

Another nurse came in a hurry. Hearing the noisy voice here, he didn't know what happened.

"Quick, quick, sedative, sedative!" The nurse who was holding Dai Yuxiao's body shouted in panic. She was already sweating profusely and exerted all her strength to control Dai Yuxiao's movements.

Several people held down Dai Yuxiao and administered a sedative.

Under the influence of the medicine, Dai Yuxiao's eyes gradually became blurred, and the voice whistling in her ears made her eardrums ache.

But that sound was infinitely amplified, amplified, and amplified again... the eardrum was expanded to the limit...

The vortex of sound is formed in the eardrum, but there is no focus, and the sound can be heard, but what they are saying is not clear...

What are they talking about, what are they talking about... their mouths open and close, like well-dressed clowns, so ridiculous, so funny...

Dad, Dad, Dad, don't die, don't die, don't die, don't die...

Cold tears ooze from the corners of the eyes, but the eyelids are heavy and can no longer be lifted, the mind is filled with chaos, hundreds of millions of flies are flying and buzzing...it is a deafening sound.

Dad, Dad, if you want to go, take me too, take me away, take me away...

The mournful pleading sound lingered in my mind over and over again, but I was sucked into the vortex and swallowed in. I frantically stretched out my pale hand to pull it out, and the whole arm was swallowed up...

Sink, sink, just sink, don't wake up, don't wake up...

Dai Yuxiao closed her eyes heavily, her thick eyelashes trembling lightly, like a butterfly scurrying away at any time, but its wings were wetted by dew, and it stopped and trembled on the tips of flowers and leaves.

"Officer Zhang, she is asleep... I suggest, wait until she is emotionally stable before asking... She has lost a lot of blood. If she loses more blood... I am afraid that her life may be in danger..." The nurse pursed her lips and glanced at her with a frown. A woman who fell asleep.

"Okay, wait until she wakes up... and she's emotionally stable, then you can notify me." Police 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, discussing: "This young lady looks weak, she doesn't look like a murderer..."

"Look at how excited she was just now, saying that her father committed suicide. I was almost in tears..." Another nurse sniffed her nose, feeling a little stuffy.

"Hey...we're just guessing wildly, we can't control so much, just do our duty well..."

"You see she is sleeping so soundly, she won't be able to wake up for a while, let's go out first, let her have a good rest..." The nurse looked at the infusion bag, and the medicine in it was almost gone.

Put away the infusion tube and needle that Dai Yuxiao had just pulled out, covered her with a quilt, and the two nurses backed out.

Dai Yuxiao was sleeping deeply, but the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Meng Liangxian seized this opportunity with great difficulty, and must have spared no effort to expand the situation. The bigger the trouble, the better, and the bigger the trouble, the better. That was her original intention.

In the early morning of the next day, all the major media rushed to report this shocking news. It was circulated on TV, in newspapers, and even the humble cell phone message station.

All the focus and spearheads were directed at the unconscious Dai Yuxiao.

The illegitimate daughter shot her biological father and her own sister—the hidden story behind the noble ladies.

Under such an eye-catching title, there is a huge photo. In the blood-stained background, Dai Zhengde is lying in the boss chair. There is a horrifying blood hole at the temple.

This is clearly a photo of the shooting scene that day. Originally, no media knew about it at all, and no reporter went to the scene to take any photos.

Only the police have the first-hand information, but they need to handle the case, and it is impossible for them to leak those photos to the media.

So, who stabbed such news to the media?Expand this matter infinitely?While Dai Yuxiao is not fully awake?

It was clear that Dai Zhengde committed suicide because of guilt. Who maliciously distorted the facts, turned black and white, 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, letting the police control Dai Yuxiao who is in a coma, and framing her is all part of her plan.

She wants to completely destroy Dai Yuxiao's spiritual will. While she is in the grief of her father's suicide, she will use two prongs. The police interrogation and the power of public opinion in the media will make her unable to resist.

Meng Liangxian searched the newspapers of the major media, and spread them out one by one, covering the bare floor in Dai's hall to the brim.

She admired her masterpiece very much, pacing up and down on it, with her hands behind her back, a smug grin, and an extremely distorted facial expression, just like her already distorted mind.

She looked up to the sky and laughed in the hall, laughing madly and without knowing why: "Everything here will be mine, it will be mine! Hahahahahaha——".

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 the old lady, you are not enough!" On the face of the middle-aged lady, the eyes covered with crow's feet shot out a fierce light.

Dai Yuxiao fell asleep drowsily, in a daze, she heard the sound of arguing at the door.

"Sir, you can't go in. The patients inside are controlled by the police. You can't interview them now!"

"We are all reporters from major media, Mr. Police, we have the right to interview, please make it easier for you..."

"Sorry, there are orders from above, we must protect this patient 24 hours a day..."

"Joke, a murderer is worthy of your protection, we want to restore the truth, restore the truth!"

There was the sound of a battle outside, and the door of the ward was knocked from time to time, first lightly, and then occasionally with heavy knocks, as if a force was trying to break through the barrier.

What, murderer?murderer?murderer?This word lingered in her mind for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out why, and her mind was still in chaos.

What are they arguing about, who is the murderer?Who is the murderer?The murderer still living in this ward?This question lingered in my mind, but it was still not clear, as if separated by a layer of fog, the understanding was hazy and unclear.

With a bang, the door of the ward was knocked open, and the door panel trembled violently...

Dai Yuxiao straightened her upper body 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? Don't you feel the pleasure of revenge when you punch such a big hole in his head with a pistol?"

"Miss, miss, your half-sister, desperate to save her father, was pierced by you in the palm of her hand, may I ask, don't you feel guilty at all?"

"Miss, miss, did you always hate your father, that's why you killed him?"

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In the small ward, a large stream of people flooded in instantly, squeezing the ward to the brim, and even the air in the ward became swollen because of the breathing of so many people, making people panic and uneasy.

Countless microphones were raised to Dai Yuxiao's lips, and some of them even touched her lips.

So many microphones, like so many black muzzles, aiming at her mercilessly, surrounded by chaotic noise.

Dai Yuxiao gradually came to her senses, the scene in front of her overwhelmed her, she shrank back, shrank back, shrank back.

The more awake I am, the more it seems like I am having a clear dream. The microphone bumped against my white lips, and it hurts. If it was in a dream, would there be such a clear pain?

If it wasn't for a dream, why would I not know about their exaggerated expressions and the words that came out of their mouths.

Kill your own father?Shooting and wounding his half-sister?

Who did this?Are they talking about her?Why, she doesn't know anything?

When she woke up, she was besieged by so many people and bombarded with so many mouths. What she could do was to back up, back up, back up as much as possible, and avoid these people.

She moved her body, retreated a little bit, and finally retreated to the inner side of the bed.

Those people still refused to give up, and some people had already climbed onto her hospital bed, chattering and asking her questions endlessly.

So many flashes illuminated her pale face again and again, no matter how embarrassed she was, no matter how disturbed she was, they took countless pictures of her terrified.

Everyone is like a manipulator, but she is like a puppet at the mercy of others.

She can't move back anymore, if she moves back, she will fall under the bed, there is no support there, and the window sill is still some distance away from the side of the bed.

Looking at those microphones in panic, I hoped in my heart that such a moment should end quickly, let it end quickly, at least give her some breathing time, and let her understand the whole story.

"Miss, please face up to our problem, don't avoid it, you weren't afraid when you killed someone, are you afraid now?" A cold voice sounded, it was the microphone that touched her lips just now.

"Is it useful to pretend to be pitiful? What did you think when you killed someone?" The contemptuous female voice was ruthless.

A microphone protruded from the many arms and approached her face. She instinctively moved back to one side, and her whole body fell off the bed and fell on the floor beside the bed.

It hurt so much, Dai Yuxiao was about to burst into tears, but there were still so many microphones and cameras on her head.

Even if she fell, no one helped her, and none of the cameras stopped working. Instead, the filming became more intense, as if to capture her in such a distressed posture.