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AI wanwan petrochemical site, full of panic, dead? Mr. Zhang is dead?

She saw the back of his head bleeding, and she did shed a lot of blood, but... But... But how could he die? Cheng Qingyao was in a car accident and wore a chest. He bled so much and didn't die. Why did he die? His life is so fragile that he can't even fight a woman?

"Dead, dead, dead." Ai wanwan was a little difficult to accept. It was not sad, but that her wealth was cut off. She also pointed to Mr. Zhang and asked him to introduce business in the future.

The nurse was mistaken and thought she was sad. She held her well and began to advise: "don't be too sad. Life and death are really something that no one can do. Your injury is not very serious. You can keep it for a few days. The injury on your head is bandaged. Don't wash your hair with wet water before removing the suture to avoid infection and inflammation."

AI wanwan touched her head. No wonder she felt very uncomfortable. She wrapped her head with thick gauze and doubled her head round and round, like a mummy. She also heard the nurse say, "the police are waiting outside and say you wake up and want me to inform you to take a statement. Miss, can I call them in now?"

"Oh." it is estimated that she was injured, and it is also estimated that Mr. Zhang's death made her lose. Her reaction was much slower than usual. She didn't think of asking who sent her to the hospital and who reported the case to her.

The nurse went out and the police came in. Maybe it was the cause of the murder. She lived in a single room and didn't need others to avoid. They could take a statement directly. The middle-aged policeman is very professional and quick. He asked a lot of questions.

"When did you go downstairs?"

"I'm not sure. I drank a little too much at that time and didn't pay much attention to the time."

"Have you found anyone suspicious tracking?"

"No, just me and Mr. Zhang in the aisle."

"Are you familiar with Mr. Zhang? Has he been chased by his enemies?"

"No, it's a business introduction. I just met last night. See you for the first time."

"How many murderers are there?"

"Two."

"Can you see clearly?"

"With silk stockings on his face, his facial features are deformed. I can't see what he looks like."

"What about height?"

"It's almost 1.82 meters, very high."

"What did you do after Mr. Zhang was knocked unconscious? Did you call for help?"

"I don't remember. The garage was dark and there was no one else. I was stunned to see Mr. Zhang injured. I don't know if I called for help. Mr. policeman, do you think the murder was aimed at me or Mr. Zhang?"

While writing the record, the policeman raised his eyes, looked at her and continued to write: "Mr. Zhang lost too much blood, sent to the hospital too late, and died in the early morning. The other party killed him but didn't kill you. Who do you think the murderer would be targeting?"

AI wanwan thought it was true. If it was against her, it must be her, not Mr. Zhang, who died. The uneasy heart fell and answered a few irrelevant questions. The police closed the book and said, "the case has been registered. Just be patient and wait for the investigation results. If there are any new clues, you can call me."

Then he handed her a business card and turned out. Go out and look at the nurse waiting outside and whisper, "it's done. She doesn't doubt anything. You deal with her carefully. Don't let her know our identity. It's not good to explain to President mo."

"Don't worry about me." not only the police, not only the nurses, but also the doctors in the ward are Mo Li's people. They made a whole set of plans to confuse AI wanwan. As for Mr. Zhang, of course he was not dead. The blood in the back of his head was a blood bag, which had been hidden in his clothes and punctured and flowed out early. In order not to meet AI wanwan, Mr. Zhang has returned to the branch to work again in the morning.

AI wanwan didn't know all this. He firmly believed that it was the murderer's case!

The nurse trimmed her clothes and went in again. She fed her some warm water and said to her, "the doctor will come later. If there is no big problem, you can leave the hospital today if you want to leave the hospital. Remember that the doctor can remove the suture seven days later."

"OK!" Ai wanwan was much more sober after the investigation. She finally came back to reality and thought of her medical expenses and her own bag. Start looking, left and right, bedside table, under the pillow. The nurse asked her what she was looking for, and she said she was looking for a bag.

The nurse said, "I didn't see you have a bag. When you sent it, it was basically like this. However, the emergency department found the bag. I don't know if it's yours. You can ask at the item claim office."

AI wanwan thanked the nurse, went to the first floor to find the item claim office, said the general shape and items, and was responsible for giving her the bag. Sure enough, it was her bag. There were a lot of things missing. All the bank cards and identities were missing. The mobile phone broke the screen, half the cosmetics were lost, and all the tips and her cash disappeared. In other words, this package is equivalent to an empty package.

AI wanwan is so angry that she wants to kill people. What are you doing to rob her money? She lacks nothing but money now. What now? What do you want to pay for your medicine? What do you want to live and heal?

The mobile phone screen is broken. Change the screen to a few hundred and buy a new one!

What's the matter!

She was so bored that she didn't dare to go back to the ward and slipped away quietly. However, she was very glad that she didn't put the handle of her baby in her bag. She won't say where to put it. Thinking of this, she turned on her mobile phone and saw many missed calls and several text messages.

She didn't look at these. She looked for the hidden photos inside first. Seeing that the photo was still there and there was no trace of movement, she was relieved and turned back to see the text messages and phone calls. The text message was sent by Mr. Hua. Ask her if she is finished and if she has time to come. Call when you have time. Keep her busy first. Half of the phone is Mr. Hua's, and the other half is Lin xiner and Minnie's.

Lin xiner is very annoying. She doesn't have any ideas. She's not obedient enough. She lets her use incense, but she doesn't use it all the time. AI wanwan doesn't want to talk to her, but the problem of money still depends on her in the end. Thinking that it was inconvenient for Mo Qinglian to call back at her home at the moment, she decided to contact again in the evening.

Back to Minnie first.

After receiving the reply, Minnie jumped up from the bed excitedly and nearly fell to pieces: "Miss AI, where are you now? I think of some embarrassing stories about Cheng Qingyao. Do you want to hear them?"

"I'm not free now and I'm not in the mood. Let's wait for the evening!" Ai wanwan has to go back to get the car, and then go to apply for an ID card, report the loss of a bank card, and apply for a bank card. If he can't afford a mobile phone, he'll change the screen first. She had to go back to take a bath and change her clothes. Her dress was left in the hospital. She was wearing a patient's suit. In short, she is very busy now. She is too busy to listen to Cheng Qingyao's embarrassing story.

Minnie was a little dull when she touched her nose. You know, this is a countermeasure she worked out for a long time. First use this to attract AI wanwan, and then slowly put it on the picture. She figured it out in seven days. If she feels smooth, three days is enough.

But what the hell is AI wanwan? Why not interested? A few times ago, I kept asking her if she had any embarrassment about Cheng Qingyao? Minnie was a little frustrated and her voice fell several times: "is Miss AI busy now? Don't you want to hear about Cheng Qingyao? I've racked my brains for a long time to make miss AI happy!"

AI wanwan didn't pay attention to her attitude change. Besides, her attitude seemed to be like this all the time. She was low spirited, panicked all day, and was especially greedy for money and lust. I asked her several times if there was a man.

It must have been four years of prison life that made her almost unable to understand the taste of men!

AI wanwan said irritably, "I'm a little busy now. I'll contact you after I'm busy. If you're afraid to forget, write it on the paper first, and then I'll go back and tell it to me slowly. She's not afraid of many embarrassing things. Think more about it. We'll talk together at that time. Don't talk a little like squeezing ointment all day."

"OK, but I can't write..." the words didn't come out. AI wanwan had hung up her phone. Minnie looked at her mobile phone and was depressed for a long time before calling Mo Li: "Mr. Mo, Miss AI wants to hear about Cheng Qingyao's embarrassment, but Cheng Qingyao's embarrassment really doesn't have much. My brain is old and can't think of too many things that can move Miss AI. Mr. Mo, can you tell me some other people's embarrassments and let me put it on Cheng Qingyao's head?"