Da Wang looked at Zhou Bing's calm face and said, "My brother has a heart disease. I brought experts here. I hope they can consult with my brother. Otherwise, I am really worried. Captain Zhou, you don't want anyone to get into trouble in your hands, right?"

Zhou Bing nodded and made a gesture of invitation: "Agreed, please come in."

Several experts looked at Da Wang, and after seeing him nod, they walked into the ward one by one. When all the cardiac experts entered the ward, Da Wang wanted to follow him in, but was stopped by Zhou Bing. Wang Guanghui, who was inside, also closed the door of the ward in time.

The king looked at Zhou Bing somewhat unhappy and asked in confusion: "Captain Zhou, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Bing replied: "Mr. Wang, Wang Zhe is now a suspect in the case. Experts can go in to check, but you cannot enter the ward."

The king always asked: "Is it not okay for me to just take a look at my brother?"

Zhou Bing shook his head and refused: "No. But please rest assured, if he is ruled out as a suspect after investigation, he will be home soon."

After hearing this, President Wang did not insist any more. He just glanced at the closed ward door, turned around and left silently, leaving Ella standing there.

Seeing that Big Wang had left, Ella smiled and said to Zhou Bing, "Captain Zhou, don't mind. General Wang is also worried about Little Wang's health."

Zhou Bing smiled at Ella: "I don't mind. I understand his feelings."

The driver who brought Mr. Wang to the hospital took the opportunity to go to the intensive care unit floor, where he saw Vivian resting with her eyes closed and a female police officer in uniform sitting on a bench in the corridor.

He walked past them silently, then through the glass window of the intensive care unit, caught a glimpse of An Ling still in a coma, and then left as if nothing had happened.

When the driver got back to the car, he found that Mr. Wang was already sitting in the car, and he quickly reported: "Mr. Wang, I just went to the intensive care unit to check, An Ling is still in a coma, and there are police guarding outside the intensive care unit."

The king nodded and asked, "How is the situation of An Ling, who I asked you to investigate?"

The driver quickly opened the drawer in front of the passenger seat, took out a file bag and handed it to President Wang, saying, "An Ling's parents live in the countryside. They are over 80 years old and have not been to Shanghai in recent years. An Ling's only relatives in Shanghai are his brother An Qing and his family. An Ling has an average relationship with his brother and sister-in-law, but he treats his niece An Yueran very well and treats her like his own daughter. Now An Yueran is also guarding her outside the intensive care unit."

While listening to the driver's report, President Wang looked at the materials in his hand. After reading them, he put the materials on the seat, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked, "Can you make an appointment with An Yueran?"

The driver shook his head and said, "Boss Wang, although An Yueran is naive and innocent, she loves her aunt An Ling very much. And An Ling is not short of money, I'm afraid money can't buy her off. If we negotiate with her, she might turn around and report us to the police."

Although Da Wang was doing his best to clean up the mess for Wang Zhe, he would not forcefully rescue him if he really could not clear his suspicion this time. After all, if Wang Zhe was not rescued in the end and he was implicated instead, he did not believe that the police had forgotten the dozen or so previous cases.

Moreover, if the stock price of Universal Pictures is affected, his position as president will be unstable. Sometimes, giving up is the best choice.

After thanking several heart specialists, Ella walked out of the inpatient department, returned to the parking spot, sat in the back seat, and said to Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, several specialists said that Mr. Wang is not seriously ill."

Da Wang always nodded, and then said to the driver: "Let's go."

Along the way, Ella saw that Mr. Wang always had a gloomy face, and he was obviously in a bad mood. She thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Wang, in fact, at this stage of the case, we should not intervene too much. Since the police can continue to detain Mr. Wang, it means that they have solid evidence in their hands. If we continue to interfere, I am afraid it will be disadvantageous to you."

The King looked at the night view outside the car window and said slowly, "I know, you... don't need to follow up."

Seeing that the king had made up his mind, Ella knew that he had thought it through, so she smiled and responded, "Okay."

The king looked at Ella, who was so sensible, and felt deeply moved. Over the years, the women around him came and went like flowing water, and he could not remember many of their faces, but Ella had always been in touch with him. He held Ella's hand and said gratefully: "Ella, you have worked hard over the years."

Ella lowered her head shyly, glanced at her held hand, then looked up at President Da Wang and said affectionately, "As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to do anything."

After hearing this, President Wang was very satisfied. He patted the back of her hand gently, then placed it on her knees and promised, "I never treat my women unfairly, especially those like you who can endure hardships with me. I have a villa in Jiaheyuan, East District. I will have someone transfer it to your name in a few days."

Ella looked at Mr. Wang, her eyes full of emotion, and said, "Mr. Wang, I don't want it. You have already given me a lot."

When the king heard Ella say this, he was even more satisfied and touched. He smiled and hugged Ella, patted her face gently, and said, "Be good, just accept it. Although I can't give you a name, I will definitely not treat you unfairly in terms of money."

Ella kissed the King's lips affectionately and said gratefully, "Thank you!"

The driver saw the actions of the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, his mouth twitched slightly, and then he raised the baffle.

An Ling woke up in the afternoon of the second day after being admitted to the intensive care unit. Fortunately, he did not have a fever the night before, so he is out of danger.

After she woke up, the attending doctor immediately examined her, and then said to Zhou Bing who was guarding outside the intensive care unit: "Captain Zhou, the patient is now conscious. You can go in and question her, but don't wait too long. The patient is still very weak."

Zhou Bing nodded, changed into the isolation suit prepared by the hospital, and walked into the ward. He looked at An Ling, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and noticed the vigilance and shrinking in her eyes.

Zhou Bing understood this very well. After all, no one who had experienced such an experience would have a calm reaction after waking up.

Zhou Bing took out his police ID and showed it to An Ling, saying softly, "An Ling, don't be afraid. I'm Zhou Bing, the police officer in charge of your case. I want to know what happened yesterday."

When An Ling heard Zhou Bing say this, his whole body began to tremble and he twisted his body slightly, trying to stay away from Zhou Bing.

Seeing this, Zhou Bing quickly comforted him, "An Ling, don't get excited. You are safe now. This is a hospital and no one can hurt you." As he said that, he stretched out his police officer ID in front of An Ling.

When An Ling saw the police badge on his officer ID, he gradually calmed down, and then tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into his hair.

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