During the peak hours of people commuting to and from get off work, the vicinity of traffic roads in the central urban area has always been a hard-hit area.

Due to the planning of the Land and Resources Bureau in the early years, the downtown area was cut into a square checkerboard grid. The criss-crossing roads are like a spider web, with one length and one loose length.

It is precisely because of such intricate roads that it brings surprises from time to time. Female white-collar workers riding electric bicycles rush out of the alleys like a whirlwind, rushing to the southern district of the city.

The spectacle is comparable to a sprint race.

If you encounter a behemoth like a bus or a private car, the dust thrown out by the tires is like a loud whistle, mercilessly mocking the vehicle that is slower than a snail.

Chu Hua, who was stuck on the traffic road, pulled down the car window impatiently, just in time to meet the little sheep shuttling through the gap, kicked up snow foam all over the ground, gave him a cold face, and then left unimpeded in front of his eyes.

The girl's red scarf fluttering in the wind, like a bright red banner, silently declared victory to him.

Chu Hua kept his eyes open, and closed the car window silently. The mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and it was Quyi's urging call.

"Miss Quyi?"

Qu Yi came out of the ward, took a careful look at Zhang Chuning who was still asleep, closed the door, and lowered her voice, "Don't come here first."

Chu Hua took a look at the breakfast dishes he bought from Sizhuang, North District, across most of the city. Worried that the weather would be too cold and lose their delicious taste, he even covered them with newspapers.

"why?"

It was inconvenient for Qu Yi to explain to him. This morning, he received news that the public security agency had intervened in the case of Zhang Chuning's assault. After knowing that Zhang Chuning was awake, he would come over to make Zhang Chuning's investigation transcript.

She was worried that Chu Hua said the wrong thing, so she found a reason to send him off: "You go to the company and pack the clothes that Chu Ning left in the company lounge."

Qu Yi's serious tone made Chu Hua dare not ask more questions, and obediently changed the direction and moved the car.

Qu Yi hung up the phone, and two messages popped up, which were photos sent by her reporter friend, her eyebrows gradually furrowed.

Because of the intervention of the public security organs, the attack on Zhang Chuning was like a fermented dough that was kneaded into different shapes.Now it's not just simple entertainment breaking news, but also moving closer to criminal cases.

The current affairs news reporters probably got wind of it, and there were more reporters squatting outside the hospital than yesterday.

Thanks to Zhang Chuning, the catering near the hospital has seen the supply and demand several times higher than usual, and the clerks are so busy that they don't even have a chance to catch their breath.

There was a long queue at the milk tea shop, the hot drinks that were in short supply were out of stock, and the snacks in the shop also increased accordingly.

In such a situation, Chu Hua couldn't be allowed to come over. If he was caught and surrounded by reporters and media, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

Quyi was anxious, and it seemed that she couldn't go out to solve three meals a day, so she had to order hospital meals in a hurry. The staff asked her whether it was for one person or two, and she hesitated.

per person.

Qu Yi explained the situation to Yang Chengming again, and discussed whether Zhang Chuning could be transferred to another hospital. It was too dangerous to be blocked at the door by reporters all day long.

Yang Chengming here is also very busy. Zhang Chuning is an artist under his company. If the police really believe that it was a deliberate murder, it would be like pulling the company out of the quagmire and making him dirty.

Yang Chengming urgently held a meeting to discuss countermeasures. He spoke fiercely and did not adjourn the meeting until dawn.Just after taking a breath, Quyi's phone call came.

Yang Chengming thought about it for a long time, and agreed. After all, Zhang Chuning had an accident, and the company couldn't get away with it. He tried his best not to make things worse.

He was worried, and mentioned Quyi again. She and the company were tied to the same boat, and if the boat capsized, they would die together.

Qu Yi nodded, understanding what Yang Chengming meant, it was nothing more than a dead rabbit and a dog cooking a bird to hide its bow. It's not like she hasn't done this kind of thing before.

Although she sympathizes with Zhang Chuning, she is nearly forty years old, has no marriage and no children, and will have to live on this bowl of rice in the future.

As soon as Zhang Chuning woke up, there was no one in the empty room. She struggled to push the IV, dragged her slippers to the bathroom, and hypnotized herself over and over again, forcing herself to like this face.

She simply washed and washed, and found that she was a little hungry. She rubbed her stomach, and suddenly remembered that no one came to visit Zhang Chuning these days in the hospital.

According to Zhang Chuning's memory, he was an orphan.

Entering the film and television industry alone at the age of 14, it took 18 years to reach this position, and he must have paid unimaginable efforts and costs for ordinary people.

Since it is an orphan, it is reasonable to have no family, relatives and friends to visit.

But in the circle for 18 years, I haven't seen a friend in the circle, either I don't want to come, or I can't come.

She felt a little sympathetic to Zhang Chuning.

Zhang Chuning washed his face, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his fingers to open the gap in the blinds, and saw that there were many reporters squatting near the hospital, she frowned.

The essence of the attack was Zhang Chuning's pornographic photos, almost naked, lying in the snow covered in blood, with photos as evidence and strong evidence from the hospital admission record, it is hard to believe that it was nailed to an iron plate. It cannot be washed off.

Although there are many reporters squatting in order to obtain first-hand information, but...some of them are not like entertainment journalists who stay in the entertainment industry and chase after celebrities.

As soon as Zhang Chuning lay down and turned on the TV, Qu Yi came in with breakfast. She glanced at it and saw that it was a little different from the previous few days.

"Are you hungry?" Qu Yi opened the thermos and poured out warm porridge: "Have some porridge to appetize."

Zhang Chuning took a sip, frowned, and raised his eyes: "The porridge from the hospital?"

Qu Yi's porridge paused slightly, and she smoothly tightened the lid. She was no longer surprised. She vaguely noticed that the awakened Zhang Chuning was a little different from before, and it was all because of her understanding of life after she survived a catastrophe.

She stroked her short hair and nodded: "Well. I went out to buy breakfast for a while. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I bought it at the hospital. Why doesn't it suit your appetite?"

This concerned but hypocritical rhetorical question sounds really disgusting.

When it was a good time, a group of people followed behind and nodded and bowed their heads and took turns to be courteous. Now that she is down, shouldn't she be grateful that everyone didn't step on it?

If human nature is like this, you can accept it calmly, and you shouldn't be defamed, and there should be no cure.

Zhang Chuning showed no expression, and asked instead, "Where's Chu Hua?"

"There is a traffic jam in the central area of ​​the city, and we will not be able to get through for a while."

Zhang Chuning pushed the porridge: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Quyi is as good as good, and after putting it away, I saw Zhang Chuning pointing to the tablet not far away: "Bring it to me."

Zhang Chuning clicked on Weibo hot search, his name accounted for half of the Weibo, and shocking and eye-catching headlines emerged one after another.

"Indecent photos of Zhang Chuning leaked out"

"National Goddess Attacked and Victimized"

"The Truth About the Cause of Zhang Chuning's Death"

"..."

She hung her finger in the air, and instead of clicking, she turned to the home page, jumped to the message, and read the private message.

Among the celebrities who followed each other, only Yang Manzhou sent a private message.

The first one was a private message that she did not appear in Yang Manzhou's concert on the day of the accident, and came to ask for accountability after the end.

The second one is this morning, the content of the private message is roughly, it is to tell her that things are getting worse and worse, and at the end she brings a little concern.

Zhang Chuning read Yang Manzhou's private message that burned after reading it, and closed the dialog indifferently.She also didn't remember very clearly what happened that night, but she vaguely remembered that some people came and some people left.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Who saved me that day?"

"A passer-by called 120 from a public phone."

Qu Yi recalled, thinking of Zhang Chuning who was covered in blood that day, she was still afraid for a while, and it was a miracle that she was able to come back to life now.

"Where did you two go that day?"

"After Chu Hua went out to buy coffee for you, I got a call from the company and went out."

Qu Yi thought something was wrong, even if the two of them were not there, there were so many people in the backstage, and there was such a big movement, there was no reason not to know.

Zhang Chuning lowered his eyelashes and scrolled through the entertainment section.Someone has been secretly observing her, finding the right moment... oh, no, creating the right moment, and killing her.

Since he has such a meticulous mind, he will not kill so recklessly.

Because the method of killing is so incompetent, if a person is killed, it is a criminal case, and the police will accept and file the case, so it will not be so easy to calm down the matter.

The real cause of death has become somewhat confusing.

Zhang Chuning read the news casually, and suddenly stopped when he was going down—the police have already intervened to investigate the case of Zhang Chuning's attack and victimization.

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