A group of murderers
"I had just moved to Yuexi Community not long ago. Xiaojing went to that community that day, originally bringing a small gift to congratulate me on my housewarming."
Ma Dou spoke with remorse: "We were chatting when we suddenly heard a loud thud. She looked out the window, rushed downstairs, and told me to immediately turn on the live stream, use my phone's telescope, and broadcast everything there completely." She glanced at Chen Xiaojing's still-bandaged fingers. "I was scared. I heard whips and a man's extremely shrill screams in the live stream. If I had gone in time, she probably wouldn't be injured like this."
Wang Ningshu comforted her: "In that situation, it's perfectly normal for you not to go. Xiaojing was injured like this even with a big tree behind her. Even if you went, you might not be able to save your life."
"That's right."
Chen Xiaojing slowly woke up and struggled to get up. Zhang Renyin helped her lie down and put a pillow behind her waist.
“It was Yu Yan. He was maliciously imprisoned and tortured because they wanted to get evidence of their crimes from him.” Chen Xiaojing began to add what Ma Dou hadn’t finished saying, “The first time he fell, he landed on the lawn. Some neighbors who were passing by tried to help him, but he shouted for them to leave quickly so they wouldn’t get involved. When I arrived, they came down and took him back to continue torturing him. I tried to stop them from leaving, but they took him back with them.”
"Song Qing broke my fingernail. Zhang Ge, Song Qing, and another singer whose name I don't know, the three of them ganged up on me and forced me to drink. I threatened them that if I died, HW wouldn't let them off the hook. Zhang Renyin also has a state secret mission, so the three of them will definitely be the first to be pushed out to take the fall for my death... cough cough cough." She reached out, and Zhang Renyin immediately handed her a paper cup of water, letting her drink it slowly with a straw. It took her a while to recover.
"What criminal evidence?"
"Money laundering," Chen Xiaojing said decisively, "hundreds of billions of yuan in pension funds and retirement wages."
"What!" everyone exclaimed in horror. "How dare they!"
Chen Xiaojing: "Yu Yan tried to make a deal with them: he could die if they let me go. Based on this, they came up with an even more vicious plan."
"What."
“They get me drunk, and all they need to do is lock me and him in the same bedroom, take a few photos, and even if there’s nothing indecent, it’ll be enough to fabricate rumors that I’m having an extramarital affair. And once the rumors start circulating, I’ll be accused of dying from alcohol poisoning.”
Even after being unconscious for a while, she still remembered the disgusting look on Zhu Wei's face when he said those words: "This plot is pretty good, isn't it, great writer? Many directors are here, and we will push this scene... to its climax."
Ji Qun gave a nauseating smile: "What a pity, such an interesting script, and that little star from nine years ago wasn't even used. It's so uninteresting."
What did she say back then? In a daze, almost instinctively, she retorted: "The one who truly determines the direction of the plot is the screenwriter."
It was at that moment that she pressed the one-button alarm on her watch.
The next sentence sent chills down everyone's spines: "Actually, if there had been just one person willing to help Yang Ning nine years ago, he wouldn't have ended up like that."
The young doctor entered the ward: "The surgery is over. Someone come and listen to that gentleman's condition."
"Fan Rong, just say it directly."
Zhang Renyin looked at both sides and asked, "You two know each other?"
“High school classmate,” Wang Ningshu explained simply.
"Simply put, he survived, but he was seriously injured and will need to stay in the ICU for a while. Whether his leg can recover to normal depends on the situation."
Fan Rong came over and examined Chen Xiaojing's fingers: "What are you trying to be a hero for? You've broken such a beautiful manicure."
“I’m not trying to be a hero. What you just touched was a corpse,” she retorted.
"Take good care of yourself." Fan Rong waved to them. "Don't run around until you've fully recovered."
"Okay, doctor."
"roll."
She left the ward, and Wang Ningshu followed her to ask for more details about her injuries so that she could prepare a report later. "Don't go out too much lately. They might have accomplices, and it would be bad if something happened."
"The great writers I know."
Zhang Renyin helped Chen Xiaojing lie down and continue sleeping, while Ma Dou stayed in her hospital room with her and didn't go anywhere else.
"They're a bunch of murderers."
“Professor Zhang, I don’t believe you’re the kind of person who would give up so easily.” Ma Dou saw through Zhang Renyin’s thoughts. “I could tell even though we only met once before.”
Zhang Renyin nodded: "You're quite clever."
"What are your plans?"
"You'll see."
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