How could someone who isn't from the workshop turn on the main switch?
Cao De greeted him warmly, but swallowed his words back.
The shrimp paste factory is currently rushing to fulfill orders, so this area needs to be cleared out as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect the order progress.
"We'll clean this place up after the police come and check it out." Lu Yunshen didn't enter the workshop; his dark eyes gleamed coldly.
Cao De felt the air pressure was very low, there was a sense of oppression, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
He looked outside; the sun was shining brightly, and heat was constantly pouring in from the doorway.
The two men didn't speak and waited at the workshop entrance for a while before a police car pulled up on the large flat area in front of the entrance.
Lu Yunshen saw the people getting out of the police car and stepped out.
"Captain Luo, I'm going to have to trouble you again this time..." He briefly explained his guess.
The two walked in talking, stopping only at the workshop entrance.
…
At the hospital.
The emergency room sign light was on.
The dark gray floor tiles in the corridor were dull and lifeless at the moment, just like the mood of someone waiting outside.
The air was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.
"Mr. Lin, this accident happened suddenly; the switch had already been turned off..."
A team leader who came along briefly explained the situation back then.
Lin Ziyan glanced at the black plastic bag Ren Donglai was carrying, and thinking about what was inside, she forced herself to hold back her churning stomach acid.
Those were Aunt Huang's hands, but they were broken and couldn't be put back together.
A chill ran through her, and the cold seeped out, making her shiver involuntarily.
"You just said the main switch trips automatically?" Lin Ziyan calmed down and pursed her lips.
Aunt Huang is always very cautious, was this really an accident?
She had a vague feeling that it wasn't true.
"The mixer is stuck..." the man replied.
After Ren Donglai sat down, the fan blew a chill down his back.
Lin Ziyan nodded, said a few words to Ren Donglai, paid the hospital fees, and then rushed back to the village.
Several hours later, Aunt Huang was wheeled out of the operating room.
When she slowly regained consciousness, she vaguely heard Tiger crying.
She suddenly opened her eyes and when she saw that it really was Hu Zi, a wave of bitterness welled up in her heart.
My right hand is completely numb; the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet.
"Mother," Tiger called out as he approached.
Aunt Huang saw the person in the nurse's uniform next to her and immediately realized that the person was not a nurse.
Her gaze was cold, as if she were mocking something.
"I'm returning your son to you. Today's lesson should be enough to teach him a lesson."
After saying that, the person in the nurse's uniform turned and left.
Aunt Huang's eyes widened. She then realized that what happened today was not an accident, but a warning from those people.
They were incompetent and didn't take action against Hu Zi because they were afraid of being investigated.
However, if the incident occurs at the shrimp paste factory, Lin Ziyan will also be implicated.
Kill two birds with one stone.
"Tiger, have you forgotten everything that happened these past few days?" Aunt Huang's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her voice trembled.
Tiger nodded vigorously, tears instantly streaming down his face.
"Mom, does your hand hurt?" Tiger asked, his voice choked with emotion.
Before Aunt Huang could respond, her eldest son, A-Jian, pushed open the door and entered.
"Tiger, who brought you here?" A-Jian looked at his younger brother in confusion, then took the kettle and placed it by the bed.
Currently, only his mother is staying in this ward; the two beds next to hers are empty.
"Don't ask anymore, sit down..." Aunt Huang had barely finished speaking when she felt her eyelids getting heavy, and soon her vision went dark.
When the doctor arrived, Aunt Huang was unconscious.
Tiger watched from the side, sniffling, not daring to say a word.
The person who brought him here just now seemed to be threatening his mother.
Unable to figure it out, he simply lay down on the other side of the bed.
"Wash your hands and face before you can lie in bed." Ah Jian grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the bathroom.
Tiger, "..."
…
Evening, Haibi Village.
The Lin family's courtyard was bustling with activity as several workers came to discuss leaving their jobs.
No matter how much Aunt Chen tried to persuade her, she wouldn't listen, so she could only verbally agree.
After something like this happened, the shrimp paste factory must be in a state of panic.
She could understand that, but she didn't expect so many people to resign in less than a day.
"well!"
"This is the busiest time of year, and we still need to recruit workers," Aunt Chen sighed.
When Lin Ziyan returned from the police station, she heard Lin Ziyan sighing as she entered the courtyard.
The shrimp paste factory has been recruiting, but the new employees haven't been trained yet, so they haven't started working.
The problem is solved now.
“Auntie, have you forgotten that we have new workers being trained?” Lin Ziyan walked to the stone table and sat down.
Grandma is picking vegetables. Grandma Lan and the others are coming over for dinner today, so she went to buy meat this morning.
I also went to the seafood market and bought a lot of seafood.
"That's right! We still have new workers being trained." Aunt Chen slapped her thigh.
"pain!"
"Mom, you patted the wrong thigh." The chubby girl hurriedly moved closer to Lin Ziyan.
Now that she's heavily pregnant, she doesn't want to stay home alone, so she comes to the Lin family every day to chat with her grandmother and listen to her stories.
Aunt Chen was stunned for a few seconds before she came to her senses and scolded, "You've been spoiled by Ade. Do you think I don't know how much force to use?"
The chubby girl pouted, ignored her, and turned to Lin Ziyan to speak.
"Brother Jian just called. Aunt Huang woke up for a while, but then fell asleep again."
Lin Ziyan pursed her lips and nodded, without saying anything more.
Aunt Chen felt uneasy, thinking that Ayan was too indifferent.
Aunt Huang lost her hand, why didn't she ask her more questions?
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