Soon someone discovered that the gate of Deputy Director Qi's house was wide open, there was no one in the house, and the main room was a mess with bloodstains. They were shocked and immediately went to the factory to call Qi Guoqiang back.

Qi Guo's heart sank when he saw the situation at home, and he immediately asked if anyone had seen Wu Qin and Qi Weidong. No matter what, Wu Qin was still his wife, and Weidong was his own son. Seeing the situation at home, he definitely wanted to confirm their safety first.

At that moment, someone rushed into the yard, panting and shouting to Qi Guoqiang, "Deputy Director Qi, your son Qi Weidong asked me to tell you to hurry to the clinic. Your wife has a head injury. The clinic is trying to stop the bleeding. They say the injury is serious and needs to be taken to the hospital. Please bring some money with you."

Qi Guoqiang's heart sank again. How could he suddenly get injured, and the injury was so serious?

He turned around and went into the house to get the money, but found that the lock of the drawer had been pried open and the passbook inside was missing.

He immediately turned around and went out, calling out to a factory worker, "Please help me report this to the Public Security Bureau. My passbook has been stolen."

He took a piece of paper, wrote down the passbook information, and asked the staff to help pass it on to Qian'an for processing.

Qi Guoqiang quickly arranged his family affairs, withdrew 100 yuan from the factory, and hurried to the clinic.

In the clinic, Qi Weidong saw that the bleeding on Wu Qin's head had stopped, but she was still unconscious. He was extremely anxious, and every minute was an agonizing one. Finally, when Qi Guoqiang hurried over, he immediately asked, "Why are you here so late? Are you so busy?"

Qi Guoqiang glanced at his son, then at the unconscious and pale Wu Qin, frowned, and asked, "What happened?"

Qi Weidong clenched his fist in anger, "It was my uncle, he pushed me."

Thinking of his brother-in-law Wu Yong, Qi Guoqiang frowned, "What is he doing here? Why did he push your mother?"

Qi Weidong recounted what happened that morning, becoming increasingly angry. "How could someone like him have the nerve to lecture me?"

Qi Guoqiang understood after hearing this, "It seems that he stole my money as well."

Qi Weidong's eyes widened. "Did he really steal it? I warned him before I came out."

Compared to Qi Weidong's furious expression, Qi Guoqiang seemed much calmer. He said calmly, "I've already reported my safety. Don't worry about it. Just deal with it as you need to. Let's get your mother to the hospital first."

Qi Weidong responded muffledly, then seemed to have thought of something and asked hurriedly, "All our money was stolen by Wu Yong before. Do we still have any money?"

Qi Guoqiang said, "I went to the factory to withdraw the money."

No wonder he came so late, Qi Weidong grumbled in his heart, and thought that if he couldn't get the money back, not only would his family be unable to make ends meet, but they would also be in debt, and he felt very upset.

The father and son sent Wu Qin to the hospital for treatment. In the afternoon, Wu Qin woke up and saw two nurses standing in the ward, talking to Qi Guoqiang and Qi Weidong.

"The man who married the money was gambling when he was found. According to his confession, 300 yuan of the 530 yuan withdrawn from your passbook was used to repay the debt. Here is the remaining 230 yuan. Take a look." Qi An handed the money to Qi Guoqiang.