Stepping out of the elevator, Shen Jinmo threw down the roses and nervously picked Xia Wanying up from the ground.
His gaze, fixed on Lu Zhiwei, was as cold and piercing as ice: "She's just a patient."
"I didn't push her," Lu Zhiwei explained. She knew it was useless to explain, but she had to speak up.
"Do you think I'd believe that?" Shen Jinmo stared at the paint on her body.
The truth is obvious.
It must have been Xia Wanying who bumped into her and spilled paint all over her, which made her furious and push her over.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Lu Zhiwei was already tired and turned to enter the elevator.
Shen Jinmo handed Xia Wanying over to the caregivers so they could take her to the emergency room. He then used his hand to hold the elevator shut and forcibly pulled Lu Zhiwei back, saying, "You are not allowed to go anywhere until she wakes up."
"Are you crazy?" Lu Zhiwei cursed at him.
How magnanimous she must be to let him stay and watch him fawn over another woman?
"You think you can run away after doing something wrong? That's not right." Shen Jinmo stood there, looking down at him with a commanding presence, but his words were harsh.
He has always considered himself a king, and everyone must submit to him.
Seeing that he wouldn't stop nagging, Lu Zhiwei rolled her eyes and pointed to the ceiling: "Don't you know that there are surveillance cameras in the world? There are two right above your head."
Shen Jinmo looked up and saw two flashing surveillance cameras above her.
A few minutes later, in the sanatorium's monitoring room.
Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei stood side by side.
No matter what the security technicians did, the cameras at the elevator entrance remained black.
"The surveillance system is broken. It was working fine just now. And the backup recordings can't be retrieved either."
Lu Zhiwei crossed her arms, utterly speechless.
The law that monitoring always fails whenever it's needed.
Shen Jinmo's deep, sharp black eyes were fixed on her, as if he were watching a huge joke: "You invited me to check the surveillance footage, but the footage just happened to break down. I don't have time to waste here with you."
Lu Zhiwei walked forward unhurriedly: "Could you ask the workers to remove those two surveillance cameras?"
The staff member asked, puzzled, "What do you want to do?"
“I can fix it,” Lu Zhiwei said.
"What?" The staff were stunned. A delicate young girl actually knew how to fix surveillance cameras, which made them, the staff, look useless.
"Hurry up, or the security cameras will all be stolen and destroyed." If she wasn't mistaken.
Although Shen Jinmo questioned her, his ability to act was exceptional. He immediately instructed Lin Jing to guard the two surveillance cameras at the elevator entrance.
After the staff brought the ladder and tools, they took the camera down and sent it to the monitoring room.
Lu Zhiwei sat on a stool in the monitoring room, skillfully disassembling the monitor and fiddling with it for a while.
She reinstalled it and plugged it back in.
Connect the computer.
The computer displayed the image captured by the webcam, indicating that it was working normally.
The staff member stood up excitedly: "You're so amazing! Where did you learn that? Can I become your apprentice? More skills mean more opportunities!"
"I learned it on my own," Lu Zhiwei said calmly.
Shen Jinmo watched her quietly from the side, wondering how many more self-taught tricks this woman had up her sleeve.
Opening the backup videotape shows that it has been cleared.
Shen Jinmo spoke coldly: "Why bother with all this trouble? As long as you admit it, I won't do anything to you. Is it really that hard for you to apologize to Wan Ying?"
Lu Zhiwei sat in front of the computer, angrily slamming the mouse on the table, her temper flaring: "Why should I admit to something I didn't do? But Mr. Shen, you came to visit your white moonlight behind my back, your wife's back. Did you even consider my feelings?"
As long as he hasn't signed the divorce papers, she has the right to exercise her control over Mrs. Shen.
"How are you any better than me when you were flirting and putting your arm around that pretty boy at the bar yesterday?"
"Oh, you're following me, are you jealous?" Lu Zhiwei sneered.
"I don't have the time for that. If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. You're still Mrs. Shen now, so you'd better behave yourself." Shen Jingmo slightly raised the corners of his lips, his gaze falling on Lu Zhiwei's beautiful face.
“You can’t stay still. If you can stand it, then stand it; if you can’t, then hurry up and come with me to get a divorce certificate.” Lu Zhiwei said as she typed rapidly on the keyboard.
A string of code appeared on the computer.
A few minutes later.
The deleted surveillance videotapes have been recovered.
Lu Zhiwei opened the recorded video on her computer and played it, even adjusting it to three times slower speed.
"Hurry up!" Shen Jingmo's brows furrowed, his tone anxious, wanting to see the important part as soon as possible.
Lu Zhiwei ignored him: "You're an old man. I'm afraid you have presbyopia, so I slowed down so you can open your dog eyes and see clearly whether I pushed her or not."
"..." Shen Jinmo subconsciously reached out and touched his face, a hint of anxiety rising in his deep eyes.
Is he that old?
He's only five years older than her.
It took me more than ten minutes to watch the whole video.
Lu Zhiwei did not push Xia Wanying; Xia Wanying fell down on her own.
Moreover, Xia Wanying even got paint on her shirt, but she didn't get angry or scold her.
Her good temper can be faked.
Thinking of this, Shen Jinmo spoke up: "This video can only prove that you didn't push her, but you know in your heart what your purpose was in coming to the sanatorium to see her."
Lu Zhiwei bit her lip, suppressing the soreness in her chest, unable to breathe.
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