Save my wife all over the world

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Leaning on the soft chair made of fabric and sponge, supporting his forehead with his hands tiredly, Ling Yan stared blankly ahead.

In the pure white ward, except for a hospital bed, a ventilator and an electrocardiogram machine, there is no unnecessary decoration.

The person lying on the bed was pale, his eyes were closed, his hair had been shaved off, and the white gauze was wrapped around his head, making him look too peaceful.

Only the rising and falling chest and the regular and steady beeping of the machine can show that she is at least alive.

Just like this, she was in a quiet trance, looking at Gu Zhong lying unconscious on the hospital bed, Ling Yan blamed herself a little - she shouldn't have left.

After receiving the news that day, Ling Yan, who rushed back to Hong Kong Island overnight, saw Gu Zhong who had just rescued his life from the ICU.

She had a very serious car accident and injured her head. It has been half a month now and there is still no sign of waking up.

No one is optimistic about this. The doctor believes that it is very likely that Gu Zong will maintain this situation for a long time, and he can only be a vegetative person lying on the hospital bed, unable to take care of himself, and unconscious.

—she shouldn't have left.

Ling Yan once again thought of this, she sighed heavily, stood up slowly, and staggered to hold the armrest of the chair beside her, as if this action exhausted all her strength.

Walking to the door of the ward, she opened the soft bag door that was as clean and pale as the wall, and she looked back at the person on the bed who hadn't changed at all, and resolutely turned her head and walked out.

"Take good care of her."

After giving cold instructions to the two professional bodyguards and a nurse guarding the door, Ling Yan suppressed the exhaustion and weariness in his eyes, and regained his murderous and stern gaze.

"Yes, Miss Ling!"

Leaving the hospital, Ling Yan drove straight to the newly built police station building, where the driver who caused the accident was being detained on charges of drunk driving and intentional homicide.

Under Ling Yan's operation, he was directly transferred under the jurisdiction of Superintendent Wang.

Guided by the police who already knew her well, Ling Yan walked through the busy and serious office area, and the passing police kept casting glances at her, as if they were saying "Here we go again".

"Sir, I've said it many times, I'm really drunk, I know I'm wrong—"

"What exactly do you want to ask? I really don't know."

When I came to the interrogation room, I heard a man shouting with anger from inside.

"Miss Ling, I really can't ask anything."

Seeing her coming, Inspector Wang put out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and walked forward with a wry smile.

Through the dim one-way glass, Ling Yan stared closely at the bearded young man in handcuffs in the interrogation room, his expression was impatient and sleepy.

"I've said it many times, I really just drank a little too much that day, and I just happened to see her.

You know, her father owed my family a lot of debts, and because of this debt, my family also went bankrupt, and my good career was also terminated.

I was really a little impulsive that day, thinking that it would be over together.

I admit it, what do you want from me? "

The young man said mechanically, he did repeat these words countless times without changing any details.

Ling Yan didn't believe it, this was really a simple drunken impulse to kill.

Even if he lost his former good life and didn't have any deep hatred, how could he easily do something that would ruin his life because of drunken impulsiveness.

"Inspector Wang, this is unreasonable."

She sighed, and took another two steps forward, because her eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot after suffering for a week, she looked a little frightening.

"It's true that a normal person can't understand it, but Miss Ling, maybe there are always some lunatics in this world."

A police officer at the side took a sip of water from the enamel jar beside the table and said dissatisfiedly.

Because of Ling Yan's suspicion, they had to stay with them for a few days, but they didn't gain much, and everyone complained to some extent.

"Perhaps, it really is an unreasonable disaster."

Inspector Wang also sighed.

"Any new discoveries about his social connections and debts?"

"It's still the previous result - the playboy's cronies and dog friends are all innocent in this matter, and they don't owe any debts that can't be repaid by selling themselves."

Superintendent Wang took the files that had been turned over and over several times, trying to find something new to tell Ling Yan.

"I heard that his father was hospitalized?"

Ling Yan suddenly interjected.

"There is indeed such a thing, but their family still has some wealth. The insurance they bought before paid a huge amount of compensation, which is enough for treatment."

Another police officer said indifferently, obviously they didn't take this matter to heart.

"Inspector Wang, can I go in and talk to him?"

Looking through the entire resume of this person, there was no way to find any more suspicious traces, but Ling Yan still felt something was wrong intuitively, so she made an unruly request.

"Miss Ling, this is the interrogation room."

Superintendent Wang sighed helplessly, and looked at her with some headaches.

Ling Yan's eyes scanned the camera and recording equipment that was flashing red light, and then looked at Inspector Wang again.

"You go out first."

After staring at her for a few seconds, Inspector Wang finally let go and drove out all the police officers in the house and the interrogation room.

Then he walked to the main power supply of the control equipment, pressed the switches one by one, and turned off all the equipment that could record what happened here, at least there should be no traces of irregular interrogation here.

"Camera, Ms. Ling should have a solution herself."

"It's closed."

Ling Yan shook a remote control in her hand. She had already used this gadget to completely cut off the surveillance in the interrogation room when Officer Wang started to clear the scene.

"You high-tech are really powerful-I'm really afraid that the police station will be controlled one day."

Superintendent Wang jokingly said something worried, in exchange for Ling Yan's faint smile.

She opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in. The young prisoner was surprised by the sudden suspension of the interrogation, and then saw a strange woman walking in.

"What? It's a beauty trick this time?"

He smiled frivolously, and looked at Ling Yan presumptuously, with some unknown meaning.

Instead of going to the opposite side to sit down as he thought, Ling Yan went straight to him.

The not-so-short woman stepped on slender high heels and walked in front of the man who was not sitting properly.

The "da da" sound of the heel landing gives people a sense of oppression for no reason.

Looking down at him coldly, Ling Yan squeezed the knuckles of her fingers.

"What are you doing—"

A bad premonition rose in the man's heart, and in the next second, he punched him hard on his thin abdomen, smashing back all the words he hadn't finished speaking.

Years of drinking and sex have already worn out his body, and he hasn't had much exercise, and he has suffered a lot in prison recently, which is a time of weakness.

Being hit in the abdomen by Ling Yan with eighty percent of his strength, he almost spit out the last night's meal.

"You guys, are you extorting confessions by torture? I want to sue you!"

Gathering his breath, he growled angrily.

"Extort a confession? Then there must be a confession to extract. Your rhetoric is a bit strange."

Ling Yan chuckled, grabbed his collar, pushed him back on the interrogation table, and pulled his hands back.

The pain of constant ligament tearing is too much for most people, and young men are no exception.

"Ah—let me go! Mad woman!—what do you want?"

Just let him call the sky and grab the ground, the current interrogation room is completely controlled by Ling Yan.

Seeing that he was about to pass out from the toss, Ling Yan let go of his hand, allowing him to sit on the ground like a pile of mud.

"Who ordered you?"

While his brain was still awake due to the headache, Ling Yan asked forcefully.

"--nobody."

After a pause for a while, the man let out a muffled voice.

"Is your father in the hospital?"

Ling Yan squatted down, staring at him, the man suddenly raised his head, the frivolity in his eyes disappeared, and became very vicious.

She knew that she had made the right bet this time.

"If you say it, the man promised you, and I will give you double. Otherwise—what will happen to your father—"

The words were unfinished, full of threats.

"Don't touch my dad!"

He yelled at him viciously, and a struggling look began to flash in the man's eyes.

"who is it?"

Without directly responding to him, Ling Yan asked again.

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Miss Ling, this behavior is not in line with the rules."

The closed door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and his mouth was locked at the same time.

A man who appeared to have the same police rank as Inspector Wang appeared at the door and interrupted the unruly interrogation.

"Inspector Wang, you are really brave. Let irrelevant people torture you to extract a confession? Wait for the superintendent to question you."

The inspector looked back at Inspector Wang, his tone was very pleasant, and a gloating smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen that the relationship between him and Inspector Wang is not very harmonious.

In the end, this trip to the police station ended without a problem, and it is very likely that Inspector Wang will be punished.

Ling Yan apologized deeply for this, and could only greet her again, asking the superintendent to forgive them for this small mistake.

But it's not like there's nothing to gain, at least it makes Ling Yan more convinced of one thing, that is, someone is indeed hiding behind the scenes - could it be Xia Xiange?

Ling Yan had no answer.She can't touch any trace of Xuanhu now.

Missing this excellent opportunity, Ling Yan went to the police station several times later, but it was difficult to loosen the defense of the perpetrator, everything seemed to be approaching a dead end.

Finding the truth behind Gu Zhong's accident and dealing with Yao Zhong and his own group's affairs, Ling Yan is extremely busy, but she still visits Gu Zhong every day, waiting for a miracle of waking up.

Later, she simply lived in the suite of Gu Zhong's ward, and moved all the company's things over, day and night.

So the originally empty ward had more tables and chairs, several thick stacks of documents, and a single bed.

This night, Ling Yan buried her head in the paperwork to deal with affairs as usual.

In his spare time, from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see the hand of the person on the bed move slightly.

"Care?"

She quickly stood up, rushed to the bed, and looked at Gu Zhong expectantly.

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The author has something to say:

Thank you Unnamed Little Angel for mine!Bo Bo Chicken!

//感谢在2021-12-1523:35:40~2021-12-1801:15:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 nameless;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!