Chapter 115

He Yan didn't know how long she had been sleeping. When she closed her eyes, it was dark outside the window. When she opened her eyes again, it was still dark outside. The woman doctor who had treated her wound gently leaned over and asked her in a warm voice, "how do you feel?"

She did not answer, her eyes slowly swept to other places, the female doctor is very clever, immediately said: "Mr. Fu is in the study, I'll call him over."

"No He Yan made a voice to stop, and her voice was hoarse. She lay down for a while, supported the bed with her hands, and slowly sat up with the help of the woman doctor. "How long did I sleep?" She asked.

The woman doctor replied, "one day and one night."

He Yan nods slowly, unexpectedly still raise lip Cape to smile, say to oneself: "rarely can sleep so steady." Seeing that the female doctor looked at her eyes a little strange, she laughed again and went to comfort the doctor. "I'm ok. I just feel a little hungry. Can you help me get some food downstairs?"

The woman doctor got up and went downstairs. After a while, she brought her digestible food. He Yan has been to the toilet alone, sitting on the bed and eating the food slowly and one mouthful at a time. Her reaction was too calm and rational, which made the female doctor feel more uneasy and dare not leave. She sat beside her and watched her.

He Yan saw the woman doctor's worry, and said with a faint smile, "you don't have to worry. I'll get better soon. People always insist on living. No matter what happens, they have to live on."

That's what she said and did. She was in a good mental state during the day. She took medicine to heal her wounds and worked hard to eat and sleep. However, she asked the female doctor to give her some sedatives before going to bed every night. Fu Shenxing never appeared in front of her, although the female doctor said he was in the apartment. For three days, he Yan did not go out of the living room, and he did not come in once. They did not take a picture.

On the fourth day, the police came to visit. Zhang Shouyu, a rich man, was shot to death at home. He was shot several times, and was almost beaten to death. Fu Shenxing, who had just had a festival with him, naturally came into the sight of the police and became the number one suspect. Unfortunately, there is no evidence. Neither the investigation at the scene of the murder nor the police's investigation and inquiry into Fu Shenxing have gained nothing.

Hearing the news of Zhang Shou's death from the police, Fu Shenxing did not show any accident. He gave a faint smile and said frankly: "I heard the news the day before yesterday. Nanzhao is so big that if you throw a stone down, you'll have to splash a little. Don't say about the murder of Zhang Shou. To tell you the truth, I think it's a good way to die. "

The two policemen looked at each other, and the older one asked, "you hate the dead, don't you?"

Fu Shenxing nodded slowly and replied, "hate."

"Why?" The policeman asked again.

Fu Shenxing picked up his eyebrows and chucked his lips with a smile. He asked, "shouldn't you be very clear? Otherwise, why investigate me? "

Another policeman nearby couldn't help but say, "can you tell me more about the process of feuding with Zhang Shou?"

"No Fu Shenxing replied lightly, "if you want to interrogate me as a criminal suspect, then I need my lawyer to be present."

The young policeman choked on him and was about to say more when he was crushed by his companion. The companion was more steady in his work. After thinking about it, he asked politely, "well, can we meet Ms. He and ask her about the situation?"

Fu Shenxing's face sank like water, but he still refused directly, "no, the doctor said that her current state can't be stimulated any more."

He made it clear that he did not intend to cooperate, so the two policemen had to leave first. Fu Shenxing sent people to the door and turned back, but he Yan was standing quietly at the railing on the second floor. This is the first time that the two met in recent days. He was stunned for a moment, raised his feet to go upstairs, and asked her in a soft voice, "is it better?"

She nodded and remained silent for a moment, but asked him, "did you kill it?"

He bent his lips and laughed at her and said, "yes."

"Hire?" She asked again.

He smiles and shakes his head. "I shot out two clips myself."

There was some fluctuation in her face. He had gone to her, raised his hand and pinned the hair of her face to his ear, and said in a low voice, "don't worry, I have alibi. They can't do anything about me."

Although the police can't take him for lack of evidence, Zhang Jia will not give up.

When he heard the news, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He took Fu Shenxing back and scolded him. The crutches in his hand almost knocked holes in the floor. He said angrily, "there are a thousand ways to keep the dead. You must choose the most stupid one! The next night you go to kill people. You are afraid that others don't know you killed people, do you? "

Fu Shenxing sat in his chair, motionless as a mountain.

His attitude provoked Fu to be more angry, "is it worth your while to be a woman? I didn't know you were still a passionate seed! Rush to pass a anger for beauty! If it were for your grandfather and me, I would die in Zhang Shou's hand. You can't hate me so much, and you can revenge me so happily, can you? "Fu Shenxing was not anxious or angry. He even picked his lips and laughed. He said, "grandfather doesn't like Zhang Shou. He won't move you."

After hearing the speech, master Fu pointed his stick at Fu Shenxing for a long time without being able to speak. His beard was so high that he kept shaking. He was almost angry with him. It was a long time before the old man could get over that tone and sat down on the chair. He said weakly, "I don't want to reason with you. I only ask you that Zhang Jia will never give up. He has to keep a close eye on you. What do you do?"

"Keep killing." Fu Shenxing's tone was indifferent, and a cruel smile flashed over his lips. He said slowly, "if you destroy the door, no one will stare at you. As for the relatives and friends of Zhangjia, who will risk his own life for the sake of the hatred of others?"

In his early years, master Fu mixed up with East Antarctica, and he had a life on his hands. When he heard this, he had a cold war involuntarily. He watched Fu Shenxing silently for a long time. At last, he only sighed slowly and came out. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm old. I can't take care of anything. No matter in the company or in the south, they have changed into your confidants. No one can control you for a long time. You can do whatever you like. "

Fu Shenxing, smiling, stood up from his chair and said, "grandfather is really old, so I'll take care of his old age in the future."

When he had finished, he turned and left.

A few days later, Nanzhao city had two murders in succession. The victims were Zhang Shou's relatives. However, in a few days, Zhangjia was really destroyed. It's a pity that no matter how we check, we can't find out the culprit. Although Fu Shenxing, the president of Fu's enterprise, is suspected, there is no evidence. Moreover, Zhang Shousheng had many bad deeds and made numerous enemies. Fu Shenxing was far from the only one with motive to kill.

Naturally, these are afterwords, not to mention for the time being.

He Yan saw the news that Zhangjia was destroyed in the newspaper. She was stunned by the newspaper for a long time, and then she put down the newspaper as usual. She knocked on the door of Fu Shenxing's study. He got up and opened the door. He was surprised to see her outside, but he was more pleased, "a Yan?"

She didn't mention Zhang Jia's affairs for half a word, but dropped her eyes and said softly, "I can't sleep, and I don't want to take sleeping pills any more. Can I borrow a book to read?"

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