Mr. President, block me [Entertainment]

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If you want to meet Gu Mengmeng's requirements, you must find a book that is relatively easy to understand. In order to be able to read it smoothly, you must read it several times before she comes, and you must also pay attention to mastering the tone and rhythm.

So it's not easy.

Song Zhishui remembered that in order to make her life in the hospital less difficult, the secretary and assistant did buy a few books and sent them over, and they agreed to Gu Mengmeng.

After she and Gu Mengmeng returned to the ward, they found that among the stack of books on the bedside, the first book was "The Little Prince", so they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Gu Mengmeng: "What is "The Little Prince" about?"

Song Zhishui: "...um, the story of aliens?"

"I'm very interested in this."

Gu Mengmeng said: "Please."

"……All right."

Gu Mengmeng was about to leave, before she left, she asked where Song Zhishui's parents lived.

Song Zhishui was puzzled, so Gu Mengmeng said, "Don't worry, I won't bother my uncle or aunt, just ask, if you trust me, just tell me."

Song Zhishui told her.

"By the way, Mengmeng, my Qiuqiu, how have you been these two days?"

Before closing the door, Gu Mengmeng smiled at her.

"Don't worry, these two days, she has high fighting spirit."

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After Gu Mengmeng returned home, she and Ling Linsi studied the address of Xia Song Zhishui's parents.

"It should be living in a big villa. It's not so easy for us to get in."

During this time, Ling Linsi was much more proficient than Gu Mengmeng in operating the phone.

"It doesn't matter, we can go in with the body form."

So, at ten o'clock in the evening, the big goose carried a little cat on its back and started the fantasy journey again.

After the big goose flies for a while, it will change back into a human form in a corner, confirm the location again through the mobile phone, and continue to fly with the kitten.

Fortunately, the journey was not too far away. After flying for more than half an hour, they passed the gate and flew directly to the window of the big villa where Song Zhishui's parents lived, on top of the air conditioner.

Because iron bars were welded on the outside of the window, the big fat goose couldn't get in. The little cat easily passed through the iron bars, opened the window with its claws, and jumped in.

Ling Linsi: "..." Is it my fault for being big and fat?

The room on the second floor was quiet.

After waiting in the corner for a while, Gu Mengmeng saw Ms. Zhang, whom she had met before, coming out of a room.

"His dad, are you busy, I'm coming in."

Then, when she saw that Ms. Zhang seemed to have entered the study, she followed without hesitation.

The door was ajar, and Gu Mengmeng carefully squatted in the crack of the door, her ears were pricked up to pay attention to the sounds inside, and at the same time, she was looking in all directions so that no one would find her.

She poked her head inside secretly, and saw Mr. Song's appearance: she had the same eyes as Song Zhishui, and looked very cultured and elegant.

...is not as expected.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Shui got acute gastritis yesterday and was hospitalized. I'm going to see her. Will you go with me?"

"..."

It will be quiet indoors.

Mr. Song put down the book, and like Song Zhishui, he said very gently and patiently: "You know, under such circumstances, I can't go to see Xiaoshui."

"But Xiao Shui has been hospitalized several times because of stomach problems."

Ms. Zhang was angry, "You don't care about this daughter at all!"

"She is my favorite daughter, how could I not care about her."

Mr. Song sighed, "If I go to see her now, Xiao Yi and Xiao Fang will definitely know about it, and they have reason to accuse us of being biased."

"Because of that incident, they hated Xiaoshui, and they were unhappy because of our 'eccentricity', so they would go to Xiaoshui to make trouble again. Those who want money want money, and those who want the company want the company. In the end, Xiaoshui is still unhappy , what do you say?"

"..." Ms. Zhang's voice was choked up, "It's not like the two children don't know about that incident, how could Xiaoshui harm his brother, why did he have to make things difficult for Xiaoshui because of that incident!"

"Even if they believe in Xiao Shui emotionally, but intellectually, they will still suspect that she did it."

Mr. Song's brows were sunken into a deep gully, "If we can't get over this, the relationship between our family and these three children will never return to the past. But this dead knot... I'm afraid it will never be untied... "

In the room, there is a thick purple sad smell.

Gu Mengmeng didn't continue listening, she went back the same way, jumped on the goose's back, and signaled it to leave.

The big goose carried the kitten on its back and flew away, flying over several streets, before the two of them turned into human shapes and walked on the road.

In the scorching summer, the two of them had a dry mouth after strenuous exercise, so Gu Mengmeng simply bought two ice creams and sat on the side of the street, talking while eating.

Gu Mengmeng told the big goose about the conversation of the Song family's parents, "That incident should be the car accident of Song Zhishui's elder brother, and then, it also made their family become the deadlock they are now."

"So, the car accident is the crux of everything." Ling Linsi concluded, "The car accident...what happened?"

He slapped his forehead violently, "We can look it up, the network on Blue Star is very developed, we should be able to find out a lot of information."

Gu Mengmeng, who is not very good at using mobile phones, watched Ling Linsi use the search engine to type the names of Song Zhishui and Song Zhizai, and when she refreshed, there were overwhelming reports below.

The headlines are all news about "Rich families fighting, Song Zhishui designed to kill his brother for the family property, cleverly exonerated".

"Really bad!"

Ling Linsi was very angry: "How can you hang such nonsense on the title, Song Zhishui is so sad!"

Gu Mengmeng remembered what Song Zhishui said to her in the ward.

No wonder.

No wonder she said that everyone blamed her and said it was her fault.

The two searched for a long time, and finally found a relatively objective news article, which comprehensively reported the car accident two years ago, but used a lot of terms, so the aliens had a hard time reading it.

"What is a driving recorder?"

"I don't know either, let me check... oh, the dash cam is..."

Two years ago, Song Zhi went to a banquet to socialize, and when he came back, he drank too much. It happened that his younger sister Song Zhishui was nearby after filming, so he picked him up.

On the road, Song Zhishui bumped into a utility pole while driving, and she was unconscious. Song Zhizai, who was in the passenger seat, was seriously injured and stopped breathing on the way to the hospital after being found.

At that time, there was a problem with the surveillance video there, and the only thing that could be used as evidence was the driving recorder.

"If Song Zhishui accidentally bumped into a utility pole while driving, it doesn't mean that she deliberately attacked her brother?" Gu Mengmeng asked.

"That's the problem. According to the report, the dash cam recorded that the car stopped twice on the road."

Gu Mengmeng didn't understand.

Ling Linsi explained: "It's like this. The recorder shows that for the first time, Song Zhishui accidentally bumped into an electric pole, and then she passed out."

"But half an hour later, she seemed to wake up—or, the car started again. If it was accidental last time, then this time, the car reversed more than ten meters away and rushed towards the utility pole again. , and intentionally let Song Zhizai in the passenger seat collide with the electric pole..."

Ling Linsi looked at the report: "The autopsy report later stated that the first impact only caused minor injuries to Song Zhizai's body to a certain extent, and the second strong impact was the root cause of his death. ."