A sophisticated layout can easily mislead those in power.

Tang Li didn't rush to refute Tang Sui, but instead stroked her hair and said softly:

"Tell me, how did she save you?"

Recalling the scene from last night, Tang Sui was no longer as agitated as before; instead, a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes.

“At that time, many people kicked me, and a man reached out to tear my clothes. When his hand touched me, Lin Yiyun kicked the door open and came in. She grabbed an ashtray from the table and smashed it down on the man’s head.”

Outside the ward.

Huo Chenyu, who did not push the door open and went in, turned around and glanced at Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian shook his head, indicating that such a person did not exist on the list written by Qin Zongyi's wife.

"Go check."

We must not let any of them go unpunished.

Jiang Mian nodded and took a few steps.

Huo Chenyu called him back again: "While you're at it, find out what this person's relationship is with Lin Yiyun?"

His thoughts coincided with Tang Li's.

On the surface, she was listening to Tang Sui recount Lin Yiyun's heroic act of saving people, but in her heart, she already suspected that Lin Yiyun and that man were in cahoots.

"Sister, I never expected Lin Yiyun to save me."

Tang Sui only calls Tang Li "sister" when she can't make up her mind or when she wants to act cute.

The word "sister" implies that she needs someone to rely on.

Tang Li coaxed her:

"Because we are talented and kind every year."

As for Lin Yiyun, the fox will eventually show its tail.

Tang Sui said that Lin Yiyun chased everyone away and asked Nan Zhi to treat her wounds, but she was in too much pain and fainted.

That's why Nanzhi took the scissors and cut off her sleeve; otherwise, if the sleeve stuck to the wound on her arm where the high heels had made a hole, it would be even more painful to treat.

Tang Sui had fifty-four wounds of varying sizes on her body, the most serious of which were those caused by being stepped on by high heels.

The most serious injury was the burn wound on my left arm caused by cigarette smoke.

Right next to the wound where the high heels had stepped.

Yao Che said that the wound was a third-degree burn.

The entire thickness of the skin at the wound site has died.

Because the wound is not large, conservative treatment is being used for the time being. The necrotic tissue will gradually fall off, and granulation tissue will form locally. Once the granulation tissue is fresh, skin grafting can be performed surgically.

Of course, this is only based on the premise that Tang Sui is very concerned about the existence of this scar.

Generally speaking, this type of wound can be treated with anti-scarring therapy to minimize the appearance of the wound.

In short, there are many options; it all depends on what Tang Sui thinks.

According to Tang Sui's description, she had no memory of being burned by a cigarette butt before being rescued by Lin Yiyun.

"Such a serious wound, you really have no recollection of it at all?"

Tang was heartbroken.

But Tang Sui shook his head repeatedly:

"There were so many people hitting me back then, all I know is that my whole body hurt."

The pain of being stepped on or hit is completely different from the pain of being burned.

Tang Li had a very bold conjecture.

But she didn't mention it to Tang Sui.

Instead, it asked in a very subtle way:

"Do you remember what the ashtray Lin Yiyun picked up looked like when she saved you?"

Tang Sui recalls:

"At the time, she first shouted to stop, but the man didn't listen, so she picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it. The ashtray was the kind that was gold-plated, made of European-style crystal glass. The Grand Court uses this kind of ashtray in both the lobby and the private rooms. The Qin family uses the same kind. I saw it at the Qin family when I went to get my measurements taken."

"I remember the fourth young lady of the Qin family mentioning that the ashtray was imported."

Haoting is under the Qin family's name, so it's normal for them to use the same ashtrays.

"Was the ashtray clean at the time?" Tang Li asked.

"clean."

Tang Sui answered without hesitation.

This impressed her particularly.

"The women would smoke in the water pipe pavilion, otherwise it would be impolite to talk to guests with the smell of smoke on them."

The hookah room has a special treatment so that you won't have any smell on your clothes after smoking.

So...

The wound on Tang Sui's body was most likely inflicted after she fell into a coma.

This is why Nanzhi was so kind as to cut off her sleeve.

If that's the case, then Lin Yiyun's heart is utterly wicked.

Tang Li didn't dare tell Tang Sui about these speculations.

She quickly comforted Tang Sui, then turned and walked out of the ward.

He was walking too fast and bumped into Huo Chenyu.

Having not slept all night, she felt a little dizzy, and the bump almost made her lose her balance.

Huo Chenyu picked her up in one swift motion:

"I'll take you home first."

Tang Li struggled in his arms: "I have things to do."

"Be good, listen to me."

Huo Chenyu coaxed her.

"You're pregnant, I'll take you home to rest. I'll take care of the rest for you."

no.

Tang Li was worried about entrusting it to him.

Who knows if he will protect Lin Yiyun?

But judging from Huo Chenyu's demeanor, he probably wouldn't let her investigate. Therefore, Tang Li wrapped her arms around Huo Chenyu's neck and acted coquettishly:

"I'm very tired, but with so much happening, I definitely can't sleep alone."

Can't sleep alone?

Does that mean two people need to sleep together?

Huo Chenyu grinned mischievously: "Then I'll sleep with you?"

That's exactly what I was thinking!

Tang Li forced a smile and said sweetly:

"Thank you, honey."

husband...

These two words are truly beautiful to hear.

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