When the police and ambulance arrived one after another, they sent the injured to the hospital. The police inspected the scene and collected evidence while taking statements from those present.
The lobby manager did not expect such a thing to happen. His face was wrinkled with bitterness. He answered all the questions of the police without hesitation.
At this time, the surveillance of the hotel corridor had been extracted. Shen Huai's actions naturally attracted the attention of the police, especially after the lobby manager said that it was Shen Huai who called them and asked them to check the surveillance.
Facing the police's questioning, Shen Huai was silent for a moment: "When we entered the hotel, we met a master who said that the feng shui of this hotel is not good and it is easy to get into trouble..."
Police: "..."
Mr. Tao and others who rushed over: "..."
Shen Huai's expression was serious and serious, as if he was telling the truth, which made Mr. Tao a little dazed. He really began to consider whether to find a master to check the feng shui.
The police were suspicious of this, but the data showed that Shen Huai and Mr. Guo had no previous dealings, and Shen Huai had been attending the celebration party on the top floor before, and everyone could testify for him. Although his subsequent behavior was a bit strange and his reasons were a bit weird, he was indeed not suspicious.
After the police asked, he glanced at Shen Huai, who was full of elite style, and said earnestly: "Young people, watch the news broadcast more often, don't be superstitious, and believe in science."
Shen Huai: "... Yeah."
Chu Meibo laughed, and the originally low atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
The two of them were cleared of suspicion and could go back. They just needed to keep in touch with the police and assist in the investigation.
However, the commotion at this time had attracted many media to wait outside the hotel. The "Honey" crew was worried that it would cause bad associations, so under the arrangement of President Tao, they left from the emergency exit of the hotel.
When Shen Huai and Chu Meibo left, they happened to see the police taking the dazed Song Yimian into the police car.
Shen Huai paused.
Chu Meibo wondered, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Shen Huai returned to normal and left with Chu Meibo.
——After
Huarong received the news, she rushed to the police station. Song Yimian was brought to the police station as a suspect in the case. As an agent, she could meet him first.
When Huarong saw Song Yimian, he was curled up on a chair, holding the hot water poured by the police in his hands. His face was as pale as paper, his eyes drooped, staring blankly at the ground.
A female police officer said beside her, "He seems to be scared. He hasn't said a word since he entered the police station. If it's still like this tomorrow, we can only ask a psychiatrist to diagnose him."
Huarong breathed a sigh of relief. Before she came, she had already found a connection to inquire about what happened.
It is said that the police have investigated the scene and have made a preliminary judgment that Mr. Guo fell down after stepping on the water and hit the back of his head on the corner of the cabinet, so he fainted. However, the injuries are serious and he has not woken up yet. The cleaning staff also said that they saw Song Yimian running out of Mr. Guo’s room with a knife, which made things complicated.
As long as Mr. Guo is fine, he will definitely not tell the truth. As long as Song Yimian remains silent, this matter can be covered up smoothly.
Huarong turned several thoughts in her mind, but kept a gentle smile on her face: "I know, thank you, can I talk to my artist alone?"
The female police officer was a little hesitant, but still agreed.
Huarong walked up to Song Yimian.
Song Yimian was somewhat slow to sense the shadow in front of him. He looked up and saw Huarong. His body trembled violently and he shrank back unconsciously.
Huarong frowned, but soon relaxed again. She found a stool and sat opposite Song Yimian, just outside his safe distance.
Song Yimian's body gradually relaxed and he said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing here?"
Huarong said lightly, "I am still your agent now. Of course, the police will notify me."
"What kind of agent are you!" Song Yimian's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Huarong with gritted teeth, "You drugged me and sent me to the hotel..."
But Huarong laughed and interrupted him, "You said I drugged you? Do you have evidence?"
Song Yimian was stunned.
"I was with Shi Lan in the crew this afternoon, so I have a solid alibi." Hua Rong said softly, "The one who did this is Mr. Guo's man. Mr. Guo is rich and powerful, and he has connections. Even if you tell others, it won't have any impact on him, but your own reputation will be ruined."
"Sponsorship, homosexuality, even if you don't care, what about your parents? I heard that your parents are both teachers? They haven't retired yet, how will they face their colleagues and students at school, and the neighbors in the future?"
With every word she said, Song Yimian's face turned paler. In the end, there was no blood on his face, and even his lips were white. His original firm idea was shaken by Hua Rong's words.
Hua Rong saw his expression, but she was very satisfied in her heart. She knew Song Yimian's weaknesses very well, and she knew too well how to deal with him.
Seeing Song Yimian's panic, Hua Rong said slowly: "Let's end this matter here. I've found a lawyer for you. The lawyer will tell you what to say. As long as you listen to me, I will also find a way to get some compensation for you. After all, you have been with me for two years. It is reasonable for me to..."
"Ugh!"
Song Yimian vomited directly.
Huarong stepped back in a hurry and almost tripped over a stool. She looked at Song Yimian angrily and screamed, "What do you mean?!"
After Song Yimian vomited, his face became even worse, but his eyes gradually regained their spirit. He raised his head and said word by word, "I don't mean anything, it's just that - you make me feel disgusted."
Huarong became even angrier and was about to scold him, but after meeting Song Yimian's eyes, she felt a chill on her back and could not say what she was about to say. She could only clench her fists and turn her face away stiffly.
"Anyway, this is how it is. As long as you listen, any request can be discussed."
Song Yimian chuckled, as if he had accepted the reality, and looked very tired: "I don't have any requirements, just terminate the contract with you."
Huarong's face froze, and he said angrily: "You are so petty now, don't regret it later!"
Song Yimian pretended to vomit again, and Huarong jumped up in anger and rushed out directly.
——The
next day, the hospital sent a message confirming that Mr. Guo was no longer in danger, his vital signs were normal, and he had been transferred to the general ward.
Shen Huai hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, he has basically confirmed that the Mr. Guo is Du Yuping.
He has Mr. Guo's information on hand. Mr. Guo's full name is Guo Wenyuan, 31 years old, and one of the shareholders of Guanrui Media Group. He has a good family background, but he is a little uneducated. Relying on the fact that he is a shareholder of Guanrui Media, he has kept many small stars, and it has always been consensual before. As a result, this time, he fell in love with Song Yimian, but was rejected by Song Yimian, so he colluded with Huarong to do the drugging and rape thing.
However, Guo Wenyuan has a strong background, and many media dare not offend him. He also has public relations around him to handle these matters. So although many media heard the news and rushed to the scene at that time, after that day, the Internet was calm.
Shen Huai thought about it, but still turned around and left the company and rushed to the hospital. After many twists and turns, he finally met Guo Wenyuan.
Guo Wenyuan was staying in the VIP luxury ward because he had a mild concussion and needed to recuperate.
When Shen Huai entered the ward, he was staring at the TV in front of him with lifeless eyes, and the whole person looked a little disappointed.
Shen Huai closed the door, isolated the bodyguards outside the door, and then walked quickly to the bedside.
He hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively, "Teacher Du?"
Guo Wenyuan wanted to nod, but then held his forehead in pain: "Dizzy..."
Shen Huai waited for him to calm down before continuing, "How... do you feel now?"
Guo Wenyuan held his head with a bitter face, "My whole body hurts, and my head hurts the most. Tell me what sin I have committed?!"
Shen Huai didn't know what to say. To some extent, Mr. Guo, who lost his life in such an oolong way and is now reduced to ashes, might want to ask this question even more.
Guo Wenyuan sighed: "You don't know what a mess this kid has left for me. He is young and not doing his job properly. He just fools around every day. I asked the hospital to give me a physical examination before. You don't know that he is a 30-year-old man, but his health is not as good as mine when I was 60..."
Guo Wenyuan became more and more angry as he spoke. His emotions became agitated and his head began to hurt again.
Shen Huai could only comfort him helplessly.
Guo Wenyuan snorted, but for the sake of his own health, he forced himself to calm down.
Shen Huai took the opportunity to ask a few questions to make sure that he did not reveal anything.
Although Du Yuping had just taken over Guo Wenyuan's body, he had seen Guo Wenyuan's entire experience when he was in a coma. In addition, with his acting skills, it was not a problem for him to hide it from Guo Wenyuan's assistants and others.
There is really no need to worry too much about an old man like him.
Shen Huai was relieved and asked him about his future plans.
However, when it came to this, Guo Wenyuan became excited: "I am now a shareholder of Guanrui. What do you think of my unspoken rules and sending yourself to the crew to act?"
Shen Huai: "..."
Guo Wenyuan talked about his plan excitedly, and then said: "You have a good eye, I might as well dig you over and be my agent..."
Before Guo Wenyuan finished speaking, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
A man with a delicate appearance rushed in: "Honey! What's wrong with you?"
Guo Wenyuan took a closer look and recognized that it was the little star kept by the original owner. He immediately became furious: "You are the second male lead in "My Love"! The lines are as hard as if there are steel bars buried under the tongue, and only half of the face is exposed!!"
The man was stunned and quickly said coquettishly: "Honey, what's wrong with you? My left half of the face is more beautiful..."
"Shut up!" Guo Wenyuan was angry and his head began to hurt again. He held his head, groaning and saying that he was dizzy, and said to the assistant who followed him in, "He! Fire me!"
The assistant was also stunned, but did not dare to say anything more, and quickly pulled the crying man out of the ward.
The ward was quiet again.
Shen Huai paused: "If there is nothing, why don't I..."
Guo Wenyuan was immersed in his own anger and did not hear Shen Huai's words: "You have so many lovers! Isn't he afraid of his kidney deficiency!"
After he finished speaking, he sucked his teeth again in pain.
After all, these are his kidneys now!