Chapter 138 After the Car Accident (1)
[Jiang Ningyue's car accident]
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The truck overturned and slid for more than ten meters against an SUV. While sliding, the truck began to combust, and the flames could not be suppressed after it stopped.
When everyone was worried, Jiang Ningyue ran down from the co-pilot seat and shouted something to the people around her.
The people around immediately rushed out to put out the fire and push the cart. With everyone's concerted efforts, another reporter was successfully rescued.
Comments:
[I was so scared, I'm glad Xiaoyue is okay.]
[Murder! Absolutely murder!]
[The truck almost flattened Yueyue! ]
【Fortunately, no one is hurt.】
[What news story did Yueyue go to shoot? She must have been retaliated against!]
[The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection should conduct a strict investigation into Zhao County!]
After this incident was publicized on the Internet, Jiang Ningyue's phone never stopped ringing. People she knew and didn't know called her.
Jiang Ningyue had no choice but to set up a whitelist and reject all calls except those from her family, work leaders and Li Chunyan.
The captain of the Xisui City Criminal Investigation Detachment personally assured Jiang Ningyue, "Our municipal bureau will thoroughly investigate this matter. If this involves intentional murder, we will bring the murderer to justice!"
On the other side, after a simple debridement and hemostasis at Zhao County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Tian Jun was sent back to Haizhou First People's Hospital by ambulance.
In the car, Tian Jun said, "Xiaoyue, I've thought about it carefully. I might have harmed you in this matter. It must have been that grandson of Song Wencheng who hired him."
Jiang Ningyue patted Tian Jun and said, "Brother Jun, take good care of yourself. Leave this matter to me."
"No."
Tian Jun shook his head. "Don't provoke them. They are a bunch of crazy people who dare to do anything."
"I know. I know."
——
Donghe City, Wencheng Group.
Song Wencheng sat behind his desk, a serious look on his face. In the office, Song Wucheng and the group's middle and senior executives all sat quietly by the side, smoking.
At this time, Jin Changwei walked in and couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw this situation, "Brother Wen, you are looking for me."
"Xiaowei, come here."
Song Wencheng called Jin Changwei over and suddenly slapped him in the face. "Didn't I tell you not to mess with Jiang Ningyue?! Her backer is Li Chunyan. Do you know how terrifying it is to have a mortal enemy with a provincial or ministerial level official? We're all doomed along with you! And you dare to hire someone to kill her?!"
"What about killing journalists? I don't know."
Jin Changwei covered his face with a look of grievance, "I've been playing cards and drinking these past two days, Ersha can vouch for me."
Song Wencheng sat on the chair with an indifferent look on his face.
Ersha stood up and said, "Brother Wen, I did see Brother Xiaowei at the scene."
"What on earth happened?" Jin Changwei looked puzzled.
Song Wucheng took a sip of tea and said slowly, "In Zhao County, Xisui City, those two reporters, Jiang Ningyue and the fat man, were hit by a truck and almost died."
"ah?"
Jin Changwei looked bewildered. "I don't know! I didn't do this, Brother Wen. You know me. How could I have the guts to send someone to Xisui to hit someone?"
Song Wencheng stared at Jin Changwei intently, as if trying to find a flaw in his expression. Finally, Song Wencheng slowly sat down and lit a cigarette.
Jin Changwei had been with Song Wencheng since he was little. Although he had always been a troublemaker, he was undeniably loyal. Moreover, he would always tell Song Wencheng about any trouble he got into. That was why Song Wencheng had always kept him with him.
Since Jin Changwei has repeatedly assured that he did not do it, then it definitely was not him.
Song Wencheng glanced at the crowd, and no one had a guilty expression on their face.
Song Wucheng said, "Brother, do you think it's possible that Four Eyes did it?"
"Yes! It must be him."
Jin Changwei suddenly shouted, "That grandson has always been at odds with our Wencheng Group and has been making a lot of small moves over the years."
Song Wencheng didn't say anything. He looked up at Jin Changwei and said, "Xiaowei, tell me the truth. Since I talked about you last time, have you contacted those two reporters?"
Jin Changwei shrank his neck. "I haven't looked for Jiang Ningyue, but I have looked for that fat guy once or twice. He's shameless and keeps coming to Donghe to pick a fight."
Song Wencheng covered his face and leaned back in his boss chair. "Even if Zhan Hong did it, this thing will fall on us. If yellow mud falls on your pants, it's shit."
"Fuck it."
Jin Changwei angrily cursed, "Brother Wen, I must kill that grandson!"
After a brief panic, Song Wencheng quickly calmed down. He took out his cell phone and dialed Jiang Ningyue's number.
'Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable.'
Song Wencheng knocked on the table and looked up at Song Wucheng, "Xiao Wu, have someone thoroughly investigate the background of that truck driver."
"Got it, bro."
——
"I'm fine, I'm really fine."
At Haizhou First People's Hospital, Jiang Ningyue looked at the nurse in her hospital gown, feeling both amused and helpless. "Medical resources are so tight right now, I shouldn't take up a ward, right?"
The nurse smiled and supported Jiang Ningyue's shoulders, pressing her onto the bed. "Reporter Jiang, just because you're fine at the time of a car accident doesn't mean you'll be fine. Sometimes there can be severe internal bleeding, or even the possibility of not waking up after falling asleep at night. You should stay here and be observed for 72 hours, which is three days. Get some tests done. This is also for your own good."
"I'm really fine."
Jiang Ningyue was at a loss for words. She had accompanied Tian Jun to the hospital, but now she was staying in the upper ward.
Unexpectedly, the nurse didn't give Jiang Ningyue any face at all, didn't even try to explain, and just closed the door and left.
"What kind of thing is this..."
Jiang Ningyue sighed and put the hospital gown on the bed.
This ward is a single room with a sofa and a bathroom where you can wash yourself.
The environment is nice, but this is a hospital after all.
Never mind, since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. Jiang Ningyue walked to the door of the ward, locked it, and obediently changed into her hospital gown.
At this moment, Jiang Ningyue's phone rang, and Gu Meng asked in a tearful voice, "Xiaoyue, how are you? You scared me to death."
"I'm fine."
Jiang Ningyue quickly comforted him, "Nothing's wrong, not even a scratch."
"So where are you now?"
"I'm at Haizhou First People's Hospital."
"Why are you in the hospital if you're okay?"
"Oh, the doctors and nurses won't let me go. They insist I stay under observation for 72 hours."
"Just listen to the doctor! I'm almost at the airport."
"I'm really fine."
However, no matter how Jiang Ningyue explained, Gu Meng insisted on coming.
Jiang Ningyue had no choice but to agree.
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