"Probably not."
Jiang Sheng shook his head, concealing his earlier thoughts, and said, "He's been with me all this time, and every collaboration we've had has been legitimate and legal. We haven't offended anyone."
"So what exactly is going on?"
Zhao Xuehui scratched her head, completely bewildered, then said angrily, "I've never seen anyone dare to commit violence in front of my own home before. Should we call the police right away?"
“What I’m afraid of is that even if I call the police, there won’t be any useful clues,” Jiang Sheng said helplessly, looking at his two older sisters. Seeing the confusion in their eyes, he could only sigh and explain, “That person took advantage of the darkness to make his move. When I came out, I didn’t see anyone.”
Moreover, in this day and age, anyone who can afford to install security cameras in their own shop or at their own doorstep is a very wealthy person.
With CCTV cameras not yet widespread, finding a perpetrator based solely on eyewitness testimony would be extremely difficult.
"So even if we call the police, the chances of finding them are not very high."
“Are we just going to let Defu get beaten up like this?” Zhao Xuehui said unhappily. “Even if we can get through this here, we can’t explain it to Uncle Zhou. Defu is his own nephew!”
“I know that too,” Jiang Sheng said with a helpless shake of his head. “I’ll go to the phone booth on the street later and call Uncle Zhou to tell him that we should call the police if necessary, so that Uncle Zhou won’t worry.”
After saying this, Jiang Sheng quickly changed the subject, pointing in the direction of the treatment room.
"Let's go in and check on Defu first; the kid's probably terrified!"
The two sisters quickly nodded in agreement and then walked into the treatment room in front of them.
Zhao Defu's head had already been bandaged. When he saw the three of them coming over, he quickly grabbed Jiang Sheng's hand.
"Brother Sheng, I really don't know who hit me, but that person was really strong, they just smashed it on my head!"
Zhao Defu is still shaken by the experience; he was completely stunned when he was hit.
When he came to his senses, he thought he was going to be hit again, so he instinctively covered his head. But the person in front of him had already disappeared. He never saw what the person who hit him looked like.
After hearing Zhao Defu recount his experience, Jiang Sheng had already guessed what was going on, but he didn't show it.
"You should focus on recovering first. I'll tell your uncle about this; he needs to know."
"No need to fight anymore."
Just as Jiang Sheng was about to go to the phone booth outside to make a call, Zhao Defu called out to him.
"When I went to your house earlier, I told you that my uncle was away on a business trip today. He called me this morning to tell me."
Upon hearing Zhao Defu's words, Jiang Sheng suddenly remembered what Zhao Defu had told him earlier.
When Zhou Yongming goes on a business trip, he becomes unreachable, and even if you call him, no one will answer.
He had no choice but to abandon the idea: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have really forgotten about it. Okay then, you sit here and rest, I'll go buy you some food. What would you like to eat?"
Zhao Defu felt a little regretful that he couldn't eat the meal cooked by Zhao Xuehui herself.
However, this was a hospital after all, and he felt bad about making Zhao Xuehui run back and forth between her home and the hospital just to cook for him, so he didn't want to trouble her.
So Zhao Defu thought for a moment, scratched his head and smiled: "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Sheng, to order me a rice bowl with meat."
Knowing that Zhao Defu couldn't live without meat, Jiang Sheng nodded and glanced at his two older sisters beside him.
"Big sister, second sister, let's go eat first. We'll bring some to Defu later so he can rest for a while."
Even if nothing bad happened to Zhao Defu, he was still injured in his own home.
The three siblings still have to take responsibility; at the very least, they need to take good care of Zhao Defu these days.
Under the doctor's arrangement, the three siblings took Zhao Defu to one of the wards, and then went to the cafeteria to buy food.
However, just as the three of them arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Sheng was about to line up.
He then noticed that his second sister, Zhao Xuehui, who was standing next to him, didn't look too good.
"Second sister, what's wrong?"
Startled by Jiang Sheng's call, Zhao Xuehui quickly snapped out of her daze, pouted somewhat unhappily, and gestured to Jiang Sheng with her eyes to look at the distance.
Jiang Sheng was puzzled: "What?"
Despite saying that, he still looked in the direction Zhao Xuehui indicated, and only then did he realize where the source of Zhao Xuehui's displeasure came from.
Looking at that fat, big-eared pig's head, Jiang Sheng instantly understood.
No wonder my second sister was so angry; it turns out she ran into that idiot TV station director while having a meal at the hospital.
Director Sun still had a disgusting look on his face, with a smirking expression, staring straight at Zhao Xuehui Qiao.
However, his Mediterranean-style baldness, coupled with his fat and greasy eyes, made him instantly unlikeable; the first impression was that he was no good.
Jiang Sheng felt that his second sister was incredibly beautiful, and that Director Sun had been coveting her for a long time. Today, with the other party eyeing her like this, Jiang Sheng felt like his second sister was a piece of meat being swarmed by flies, and he felt disgusted all over.
"Announcer Zhao, you're off work so early? Were you not very busy today?"
As expected, Director Sun walked over with a smile at this moment, stood in front of Zhao Xuehui, and stared at her from head to toe with his big, beady eyes.
Zhao Xuehui suppressed her nausea and forced a smile: "Hello, Director Sun. If there's nothing else, we'll go eat now."
"Don't rush!"
Director Sun took a step back, blocking Zhao Xuehui's path forward. He glanced at Zhao Nianmeng standing next to them, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.
These two sisters are both so beautiful. If they could both be with him, it would be wonderful!
"Is there anything else, Director Sun?"
With a cold expression, Jiang Sheng subtly shielded his two older sisters behind him, saying indifferently, "If there's nothing else, please don't delay our meal, Director Sun."
"Hey, can't you be a little more polite, young man?" Director Sun glanced at Jiang Sheng in front of him, gritting his teeth inwardly, but with a malicious smile on his face: "This is just professional etiquette, it has nothing to do with a little kid like you."
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