Young master, your vest fell off

She stepped forward and comforted softly, "Don't worry, grandpa will be fine. Situ Han helped find the best medical team. The doctor said that there is a 50.00% chance of grandpa waking up. There is still great hope."

Song Lanzhi shed tears of sorrow, "That is to say, there is still 50.00% of them who will not wake up. How could this happen? Why did the car accident happen suddenly, and it was so serious?"

Hearing this, Fu Miaomiao frowned tightly.

That's right, these two days she was patronizing and sad, but she never thought about this question.

Why did grandpa suddenly have such a serious car accident?

After Song Lanzhi went upstairs, Fu Miaomiao said to Situ Han, "I'm going to the police station to check the video of Grandpa's car accident and see if it was an accident."

Situ Han said silently, "Here is the video."

As he said, he found the video and showed it to Fu Miaomiao.

After Fu Miaomiao finished reading, her brows became tighter and tighter, and the expression on her little face was serious but cold.

It's just premeditated murder.

Situ Han's low voice sounded again, "The driver is just like grandpa, he hasn't woken up yet, I've sent someone to investigate his background."

Fu Miaomiao showed a ruthless expression, "If you let me know who killed Grandpa, I will definitely not let that person go."

Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's cold little hand, "Does Grandpa have any enemies?"

Fu Miaomiao thought about it carefully, then shook her head, "I don't remember. Although Grandpa is stubborn, he rarely offends people. After all, he doesn't care much about the company's affairs now. Even before, it was a normal business competition. , if it was really done by a competitor, it is impossible to wait until now.”

Besides, in the business field, there are no permanent enemies or permanent friends. Everything is based on profit. Grandpa has retired now. Those business competitors before have no reason to do anything to grandpa.

As for whether it was a personal enmity, Fu Miaomiao really didn't know.

She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and her eyes lit up, "Let's go to the farm to see, shall we? There are very few vehicles on that road, so maybe there will be some evidence left behind."

Situ Han said, "The police have already gone to collect evidence."

A layer of sadness covered Fu Miaomiao's expression, "Then what else can I do now?"

Situ Han gently squeezed Fu Miaomiao's shoulder, "All we can do now is wait."

Fu Miaomiao let out a long breath and didn't speak.

After that, she asked He Cong for leave, and she was not in the mood to work until the truth about her grandfather was investigated.

He Cong told her to take care of her family's affairs without worrying about the company's affairs.

……

In a few days...

In Fu's Manor, Situ Han was having dinner with Fu Miaomiao when he received a call from Su Yi.

Su Yi said to Situ Han on the phone: "President, I'm at the door now, is it convenient for you to come out?"

Situ Han responded lightly, and after hanging up the phone, he looked at Fu Miaomiao, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, and then we'll go see grandpa together."

Fu Miaomiao nodded, and Situ Han went out.

Su Yi's car was parked at the gate of Fu's Manor.

When Situ Han got into the car, Su Yi immediately handed Situ Han a portfolio, "President, here are all the information about that person."

Situ Han took it, but didn't open it, "Take care of that person, don't let anyone get close to him..."

Speaking of this, Situ Han suddenly thought of something, said a few words to Su Yi, and got out of the car.

He returned to the villa with the file bag, just in time to see Fu Yanqiu and Fu Yan'er helping Song Lanzhi out of the elevator, but nodded to the three of them without speaking.

Fu Yanqiu glanced at the file bag in Situ Han's hand, fell silent, let go of Song Lanzhi and stepped forward, "Is this the result of your investigation?"

Situ Han responded silently, "Yes."

Fu Yanqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Any clues?"

"I haven't watched it yet."

With that said, Situ Han opened the file bag.

According to the data, the man who drove into Fu Taishan was named Zhao Zhi, who was 42 years old this year.

But he himself doesn't go home very often, only his wife takes care of his ten-year-old son at home.

Before Fu Taishan's accident, Zhao Zhi's wife received 50 yuan in cash.

These are the only clues now.

As for the 50 yuan in cash...

The other party just didn't want to leave any clues, so they chose to trade in cash.

"Can I have a look?" Fu Yanqiu said with some embarrassment.

Situ Han silently looked at Fu Yanqiu for a while, then handed him the information in his hand.

Fu Yan'er supported Song Lanzhi and stepped forward, "Father, show me too."

After helping Song Lanzhi to sit down, she leaned over, glanced at the documents, and frowned tightly, "There is no real clue."

Fu Yanqiu looked down again, "Liu Juan said that she saw the cash and notes at the door of her house, but Liu Juan's family lives in the countryside, so it is impossible to have surveillance."

After a pause, he returned the materials to Situ Han, "Did you get these materials from the police? Are there any other clues?"

Situ Han only answered the second question, "No."

Fu Yanqiu's complexion became a little serious, and just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Qu Lan, and immediately went out to answer it, "Hello..."

"How is Uncle now?" Qu Lan asked on the phone, and then said: "I want to go and have a look, but..."

Knowing Qu Lan's concerns, Fu Yanqiu thought for a while and said, "You can ask Miaomiao to take you there."

Qu Lan responded, comforted Fu Yanqiu a few words, and hung up the phone.

After that, she called Fu Miaomiao and asked Fu Miaomiao to take her to the hospital to see Fu Taishan.

Fu Miaomiao agreed.

When they arrived at the hospital, Qu Lan looked at Fu Taishan through the glass window for a while, and said with some emotion: "Miaomiao, do you know? Actually, I hated your grandpa once."

Fu Miaomiao turned her head, and her eyes fell on Qu Lan's profile.

She understood Qu Lan's feelings. At that time, her grandfather didn't agree with her being with Fu Yanqiu and broke up their couple.

Qu Lan met Fu Miaomiao's gaze, "But now, I only hope that he can wake up soon, not for anything else, but for your father and you."

Fu Miaomiao's eyes showed gratitude, "Thank you, Aunt Lan."

Qu Lan smiled faintly, "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything."

Fu Miaomiao didn't speak any more, and her eyes fell on Fu Taishan's face again.

Grandpa, wake up quickly, so many people are waiting for you.

Afterwards, Fu Miaomiao went to look outside Zhao Zhi's ward, and he was the same, not waking up.

It's just that the atmosphere around Zhao Zhi's ward gave people a gloomy feeling.

Fu Miaomiao keenly felt that someone nearby should have been staring at this ward.

Could it be that the police are protecting witnesses?