Xu Qingran remains in a coma, waking up only a handful of times each day, with the longest stretch lasting just over an hour.
However, her physical condition was improving. Song Qingyou went in to visit for ten minutes, and after getting a general understanding of the situation from the doctor, she came out of the ICU ward.
As soon as the door closed, Tang Hanyan and Fu Wenzhou came up to them.
When Song Qingyou looked up, she saw two figures blocking her way. Startled, she took a step back, her back almost touching the door frame.
What are you doing?
Fu Wenzhou brushed Tang Hanyan aside, then reached out and pinned Song Qingyou to his right, in the furthest position from Tang Hanyan. Like a possessive mother, he looked at Tang Hanyan warily: "What exactly do you want? It wasn't enough that you followed me to my house, you even chased me to the hospital? Tang Hanyan, what is your purpose?"
Tang Hanyan was speechless.
What is her purpose? She is just a younger sister who wants to reunite with her older sister.
Although Tang Hanyan had wanted to reveal the truth many times, she knew that saying it now would only push Song Qingyou further away, so it was better to cultivate some feelings first.
Tang Hanyan glanced at Song Qingyou, and for some reason, she had the feeling that the other person seemed to know everything.
She shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind and said, "Xu Qingran chose to jump off the building at your construction site. She shouldn't be capable of such things. Someone is probably behind her. But don't worry, my people are already investigating."
Song Qingyou wasn't ungrateful, so she nodded and said, "Thank you for your trouble."
Tang Hanyan's lips curled up slightly, but when she looked at Fu Wenzhou, the smile disappeared: "Being nice to someone doesn't need any ulterior motive, Mr. Fu, don't overthink it."
Fu Wenzhou scoffed coldly: "Miss Tang can fool herself with such words, but don't even think about saying them to others."
His words were merciless, and Tang Hanyan's face visibly turned cold.
Song Qingyou knew that Tang Hanyan meant no harm, so she gently tugged at Fu Wenzhou's hand.
Fu Wenzhou grabbed her hand in return, their fingers intertwined, and he didn't say another word.
Tang Hanyan took a deep breath, constantly reminding herself to stay calm and not lose her temper.
Fu Wenzhou is a notorious troublemaker. His reputation as a mad dog is not only widespread in the capital, but also in their circle.
The phrase Tang Hanyan heard most often from childhood was her father's constant refrain: "Don't mess with that kid from the Fu family."
She felt disdain for him, but after arriving in the capital, she found that he was indeed as bad as he seemed; his infamy could be smelled even outside the Fifth Ring Road of Beijing.
I really don't know what her sister saw in this guy.
Aside from her face, what about her is worthy of her sister?
Tang Hanyan was inwardly disgusted, but outwardly she kept a straight face, forcing a smile and saying, "I have something to do, so I'll be going now. See you next time."
Arguing with him at this time is just a waste of your time.
Song Qingyou said, "Okay, goodbye."
With Tang Hanyan gone, Fu Wenzhou finally had some peace and quiet.
The two drove from the hospital to the construction site, where Jiang Xun happened to be.
Upon seeing them arrive, he turned his head and spoke a few words to the construction site contractor beside him before taking off his gloves and safety helmet and walking up to them.
"What are you doing here? How is Xu Qingran doing?"
Song Qingyou stared at Jiang Xun's face for two seconds, then handed her a handkerchief: "Your face is covered in dust, wipe it off."
Jiang Xun took it, stared at the handkerchief for two seconds, and then laughed: "You're the first person I've ever met who still uses a handkerchief. Ladies in the capital are truly precious."
Song Qingyou said, "Xu Qingran is not out of danger yet, but her vital signs are currently stable. As long as there is no wound infection after the amputation surgery, there should be no major problems."
Jiang Xun nodded, casually wiped her face with a handkerchief, looked at Song Qingyou, and then looked at Fu Wenzhou: "The public relations have been done, and the news will not leak out, but I still feel that this matter is not so simple, and we need to investigate it more thoroughly."
Fu Wenzhou hummed in agreement, his voice low and cold: "There are only a handful of people in the capital who can extend their reach this far. I will send someone to investigate this matter and notify you of the results."
Jiang Xun handed the handkerchief back to Song Qingyou, but before she could take it, she saw Fu Wenzhou snatch the handkerchief away and put it in his pocket.
This series of movements was so fluid and natural that others might not have noticed anything, but Jiang Xun knew why.
It's probably because Song Qingyou is a germaphobe; she won't reuse things that other people have used.
Jiang Xun raised an eyebrow, clicked her tongue, and replied, "The key point now is Xu Qingran. If she wakes up and makes a big fuss about it, with the internet so developed now, she can do live broadcasts, post on Weibo, submit articles, and directly accuse us through any online platform, blaming us for her suicide. Public opinion is terrifying. No matter what the truth is, I'm afraid no one will dare to come to an amusement park where someone has jumped off a building."
Fu Wenzhou sneered, "She's free to try."
Hearing Fu Wenzhou say this, Jiang Xun felt much relieved. This madman may be crazy, but he is really rich.
Money makes the world go round, so dealing with Xu Qingran shouldn't be too difficult, as long as Xu Qingran doesn't die.
Jiang Xun said calmly, "She can die anywhere, just not at my construction site."
Song Qingyou frowned slightly.
Fu Wenzhou glanced at her, his voice cold: "In a society governed by law, Jiang Xun, your thinking is dangerous."
Jiang Xun: "?"
If you're not a big brother, how dare you use the term "rule of law society"?
Jiang Xun rolled her eyes in exasperation: "I was just saying, I didn't mean anything by it! Just don't let this get out."
However, no one expected that on the day Xu Qingran underwent amputation surgery, the hospital was completely surrounded by reporters who had rushed there.
An anonymous letter was sent, pointing out that the projects under the names of the Song and Jiang families were poorly supervised and even deliberately shoddy.
Then, the news of Xu Qingran jumping off the building suddenly caused a stir on the internet.
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