Chapter 310 The caregiver provides a recording on her phone

This development, however, has made things even more complicated.

However, the vast majority of netizens no longer believe Han Wei.

Especially now that they know Han Wei won't die, they're even less likely to let her go.

After all, this incident would be used as a pretext whenever Han Wei made a mistake.

They threaten to kill people at the drop of a hat, and they threaten to drive people to suicide at the drop of a hat.

"Han Wei doesn't have stomach cancer, so she can't accuse me of murder again, right? I'm the victim now!"—This is the most liked comment.

The next moment, this person's nickname was changed to—【Han Wei's Victim of Faking Illness. Netizen 33】

Many people immediately followed suit.

As a result, countless netizens appeared in the comments section with the nickname "[Han Wei's victim of feigning illness]".

Meanwhile, those who are still die-hard fans of Han Wei are now frantically trying to defend her.

The comments about Han Wei's activities make a lot of sense.

"Han Wei was deceived, and her series of actions prove that she is a very kind person."

There are even conspiracy theories, saying that Shi Nian was the mastermind behind all of this, that Shi Nian colluded with institutions in Country C, and that Shi Nian orchestrated everything behind the scenes.

Seeing this, Jin Chong immediately stepped in to guide the discussion—"Han Wei is very likely being controlled. Isn't she always accompanied by an agency from Country C?"

This is a message Han Wei just sent him, directing him in the right direction.

They need someone to take the blame.

And the most suitable person is someone to accompany or care for you.

Although Jin Chong felt disheartened and afraid, he still did as instructed.

Because he knew that if he didn't do as he was told, he, Jin Chong, would be the one to take the blame!

Jin Chong's heart pounded, and he suddenly felt very scared.

If you can use someone's caregiver as a scapegoat today, what about tomorrow?

Jin Chong dared not even think about it.

On the other hand, die-hard fans have completely lost their ability to think.

"That's right, it's terrifying to think about. Han Wei might be sending out a distress signal!"

"Save Han Wei!"

"That caregiver is still at Vivian's floral studio. Quick, let's go rescue Han Wei!"

...

At the hospital.

Zhou Zhiyu arrived at an office.

The elderly couple from the Lu family and Lu Xinyi are all here.

Lu Xinyi's face was full of resentment, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

The elderly couple from the Lu family waited with furrowed brows and solemn expressions.

"Grandpa, Madam, Miss Xinyi," Zhou Zhiyu said.

Lu Xinyi glared at Zhou Zhiyu.

In her opinion, Zhou Zhiyu and Shi Nian had worked together for many years, and their positions were both crooked!

But since the elderly couple were there, she didn't speak first.

"Secretary Zhou, what exactly happened to Yanzhi's condition?" It was the old man who spoke first.

"Grandpa, I can't explain it clearly. Let the doctor do it," Zhou Zhiyu said, calling the doctor over.

The doctor arrived quickly.

They also brought Lu Yanzhi's medical records.

The image shows vomiting blood, falls, and a dislocated leg that hasn't healed yet, among other things.

“These…” Old Master Lu frowned deeply.

"The vomiting of blood was caused by excessive emotional excitement, which led to a sudden attack of anger on the heart, coupled with the patient's existing stomach problems."

"And these physical injuries are all external injuries."

"These problems..."

The doctor explained it in detail, and in summary, it was all about taking good care of these things, and they would all get better.

Grandpa Lu put down the medical record in his hand and looked at the doctor seriously.

"I could tell he wasn't doing well, so I talked to him, but he didn't say much," said Grandpa Lu.

Lu Xinyi nodded as well.

The doctor sighed deeply and said, "You might need to see a psychiatrist."

The group exchanged glances, but no one spoke; the office remained silent.

...

On the other side, Han Wei's die-hard fans had already surrounded Vivian's floral studio.

These people were in a state of extreme frenzy, holding their phones and imitating Han Wei's live stream, broadcasting their process of capturing and rescuing Han Wei.

The caregiver wanted to run away as soon as she saw the news, but there had been a charity sale hosted by Han Wei outside Vivian's floral studio before, so there were many of Han Wei's fans nearby.

The caregiver was blocked before even leaving the house.

She could only lock the door of Vivian's floral studio, keeping Han Wei's die-hard fans outside.

"come out!"

"You spy from Country C, come out here!"

"Admit what you did and clear Han Wei's name!"

...

These people surrounded Vivian's floral studio and kept banging on the door.

When the caregiver refused to open the door, they grabbed a chair and smashed it against the outermost glass.

After hitting it a few times.

"Splash..."

Glass shattered all over the ground.

These people just rushed in.

Jin Chong saw this from afar and immediately called Han Wei.

"They smashed the windows and rushed in! They've lost their minds, they might kill someone! What should we do!" Jin Chong said anxiously.

Han Wei looked at the pale wall on one side, her eyes slightly narrowed: "Don't worry about it, no matter what, no one will die. Don't worry."

In reality, what she was thinking was that it would be best to beat the caregiver to death with a flurry of punches.

With no way to verify the truth, she can say whatever she wants. Even if the institution denies it, she can use the excuse that she was coerced by the caregiver to cover it up.

In this way, the blame is firmly placed on the caregiver.

Knowing that someone was live-streaming, Han Wei immediately logged into her alternate account and used it to guide the audience.

Inside Vivian's floral studio, the caregiver, who had never seen anything like it before, immediately ran inside and locked the iron gate.

"Bang!"

There was another banging on the door.

"Get out here!"

"Why are you hiding! Are you feeling guilty! Are you scared!"

Outside, there were layers upon layers of questioning voices.

The caregiver thought to himself, "Damn it, who wouldn't be scared! It's like a zombie apocalypse!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Someone has already started banging on the door with something.

The caregiver immediately called the police.

However, even the fastest response time requires some travel time.

Just then, someone suddenly said, "Move aside, I'll do it!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!" The sound of a chainsaw came from somewhere. Someone had somehow gotten hold of a chainsaw and was going to saw through the iron gate.

The caregiver's heart was pounding.

If this door is sawed off, won't the next one be to saw off her, the "culprit"?

Those people outside who are crazy and have lost their minds because of Han Wei are capable of anything!

Delay the time and wait for the police to arrive!

This is what the caregiver is thinking now.

So she immediately said to the people outside, "Wait a minute, I have something for you!"

"What is that?" the person holding the phone and live-streaming immediately asked.

The caregiver opened the recording interface on the phone and then pushed the phone out from under the door.

She has been making a lot of preparations lately. She usually carries a voice recorder in her pocket, and when something particularly important happens, she records it with her phone.

Just like what happened at today's charity sale, the caregiver recorded it on their phone.

She originally planned to use these items as bargaining chips with Lu Yanzhi or Huo Yanmo to seek refuge.

But now, it's too late to cover it up; saving lives is the priority.

The recording needs to be heard by people outside first, which delays the process.

After hearing this, internal strife broke out among the other party.

They're probably busy fighting amongst themselves outside and don't have time to deal with her.

at last……

"You love live streaming, you love acting, you love slandering others, right? Then go ahead and live stream all of this!" The caregiver thought with a mixture of hatred and glee.

"You die-hard fans are something else. Even after seeing so much, you still won't realize you've liked the wrong person, and you're blaming me instead."

"You forced me to do this!"

Outside the iron gate, the person who was live-streaming on their phone snatched the phone away.

I saw the recording playback interface above.

Without thinking much, she pressed the play button.

Furthermore, to ensure that viewers in the live stream could hear and see clearly, she deliberately brought the phone closer to the screen and turned the recording volume up to the maximum.