Chapter 557 Above the Posa (92) [VIP]
Everything that happened afterwards was like a comedy that suddenly took a different direction.
Wen Yiming stood there in a daze for several seconds, then suddenly seemed to come to his senses, dropped his schoolbag and ran over like mad.
Wen Qi knew very well that the best way for him to deal with the situation at this moment was to do the same thing as Wen Yiming. He also seemed to suddenly come to his senses and realize the significance of this "car accident", and ran towards the direction where the sound came from.
At this time, the students who had just rushed to the front to watch the excitement were walking back. Wen Yiming was in a daze and stumbled while running. He pushed aside several people who were blocking his way before he met someone who knew him.
"Wen Yiming? What's wrong with you?" The boy was pushed away by him. After recognizing who pushed him away, he asked in confusion, "What are you doing so early in the morning? Is that your driver in the car?"
I haven't seen him have such a deep relationship with his driver before.
Wen Yiming didn't want to answer him and stumbled in that direction without looking back. Wen Qi followed behind and almost laughed out loud when she heard the boy's puzzled voice.
Of course, this group of people didn't know what Wen Yiming was so anxious about.
The children who can attend this school all have busy parents. The annual parent-teacher conference is usually turned into a meeting with the assistants of each family. Their parents spend millions or tens of millions of dollars every minute. Those who don’t even attend the parent-teacher conference will never be able to send their children to school.
Don’t be fooled by the large number of luxury cars at the school gate. In fact, most of the people who drive people to and from school are drivers. Occasionally, the more particular ones may bring a nanny, and there are no others.
A luxury car had an accident not far from the school. Everyone's first reaction was that someone's driver was missing. But who would have thought that in addition to the driver, there were also parents in the car who were planning to throw the pot on her, so they came here specially today.
Wen Qi lowered his head while running, silently clasped his hands together and worshipped various gods who were in the air, asking the gods to protect the two people and make sure nothing happened.
Justice comes from heaven, and the guilty deserve punishment. No matter whether God wants to take them away or the "big shots" want to kill them, it is imperative that these two people die completely.
Perhaps her prayers worked. When she lowered her head and ran to the scene of the car accident, there was already a small circle of people outside. In addition to the students from the school, there were also some workers in work clothes.
The black car was flattened by something unknown in the middle of the crowd. Even without rescue, it was known that the people inside were definitely dead.
Wen Qi glanced around and saw the familiar license plate number, and a stone in her heart was instantly relieved.
It was indeed the couple who died, but the driver was unlucky.
Looking at the situation, let alone whether they can survive, all the passengers in the car are likely to be turned into a paste. It will take a lot of effort to separate who is who from the meat paste.
While Wen Qi was observing the vehicle, Wen Yiming, who had arrived here before her, suddenly recovered and wanted to rush in like crazy.
"Hey, hey, classmate!" A grown man grabbed him, "Don't go in! It's dangerous!"
"Get out of the way! My mother...my mother..." His mind was obviously a little confused at this time. He kept repeating a few words over and over in his mouth, almost forming a complete sentence.
Wen Yiming's words didn't form a complete sentence, so Wen Qi certainly couldn't stay out of it.
But the stone that had been weighing on her heart for the whole morning was finally put down. Trying to prevent her from laughing out loud or showing any signs of excitement would be too much of a test for her still immature energy-cultivation skills.
The surroundings were in chaos, so she simply covered her face and sat on the ground, pretending that she couldn't stop crying, and laughed to her heart's content behind her back.
Unlike Wen Yiming, she didn't believe that the two were killed by an "accidental accident".
Logically speaking, it is impossible that if you touch the weak spot of a big shot the night before, an "accidental" accident would happen the next day.
This couple asked their assistant to pretend that Xiao Guo's death was an accident. Wouldn't the big shots pretend that their deaths were accidental?
In fact, shortly after the loud noise, when Wen Qi was sure that the two were really dead, Wen Qi in the underworld noticed that Jiang Jie's friend in the pharmacy had fainted again.
In other words, this death is related to someone in the underworld.
The death of Wen Qi's parents was related to Wen Qi Wen Qi, which was also related to Xiao Guo, to whom she had tipped off. The death of these two people could not have been an accident.
It could only have been intentional.
By covering her face, Wen Qi quickly scanned all the people around her.
There is no need to observe the students from the same aristocratic school for the time being. Teacher Zhang Weijing and Zhang Xu are not here. Even if they were there, they probably wouldn't know what their father is planning. This way, a large number of people can be ruled out.
The rest were almost all workers, wearing work clothes that looked convenient for movement, and all had the same look of anxiety and panic on their faces. Only one person had a very superficial expression, and did not seem to be panicked by the accident.
Wen Qi spotted this person and, taking advantage of the crowd's cover, quietly moved closer to him, trying to hear clearly what they were saying.
"Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu," a worker with a heavy accent said, "Xiao Hu, you killed someone..."
"I didn't smash it to death," Xiao Hu was the one who looked superficial, "it was the hook that didn't hang the sign tight enough... I didn't expect it to fall off..."
"Then why are you shaking it..."
"It's windy..." Xiao Hu's voice sounded a little scared, "I was thinking about retrieving it, but I didn't expect the sign to fall down. Brother, please contact the boss quickly..."
The "brand" he was referring to should be the thing that hit the car.
Wen Qi looked in the direction of the crane, then looked around, and soon found out what had killed the couple.
It seems to be the neon sign on the building next door.
This building has been under renovation for more than half a year and it seems to be nearing the end of the renovation, and it has reached the stage of installing neon signs.
The crane in the distance should be the decoration vehicle responsible for hoisting the sign near the scaffolding, and then handing it over to the workers to fix the sign in the installation position.
I don't know how the driver operated it, but the sign that should have been hung up safely suddenly fell down and hit a passing car, killing the people in the car.
Wen Qi turned the matter over in her mind. Although it seemed like everything was a coincidence now, Fu Yiran's fainting clearly showed that this was definitely not an accident. These two people were killed by the "big shot".
After they die, the blame will not be put on me. Besides, I don't know whether this couple in their prime years have made preparations and left a will. If not, the inheritance that was originally going to their beloved son will have to be divided in half.
This sudden change, which was like bad news from the sky for Wen Yiming, was simply a blessing from heaven for her.
Wen Qi couldn't laugh, but Wen Qi couldn't hold back the laughter in his heart. He staggered back and forth in the underworld, and told everyone what had happened with great satisfaction.
"The 'big shot' killed your parents..." Zhao Yinglai muttered, "Then you and your brother are the only two legal heirs. You are rich, Qiqi."
From a poor little kid who was bullied at school to an heir with half of the family fortune, all it took was a car accident. It was really fate... Oh no, it can't be considered fate.
...Skao is really playing tricks on me.
She patted Fu Yi's head, who had not yet woken up from his coma, and said with true emotion, "You still need some compensation for mental damages when you go back."
Although the Gu King has a large family and wealth, it would be better for him to ask for some compensation for mental damage, otherwise who would make up for him fainting seventeen times in one night.
God knows, after fainting a few times yesterday, Fu Yiran had already recovered all his memories, and the next dozen or so times were all in vain.
Now, for them, Fu Yiran’s identity has changed from an amnesiac waiting to be rescued to a detector to see whether the dead in the world are related to them.
Once he faints, everyone can confirm that the person who died in the world is definitely related to them.
How can it not be considered a different approach?
Zhao Yinglai clicked his tongue twice, moved the unconscious Fu Yiran to a more comfortable position, and then patted the non-existent dust on his hands: "How about we be good people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and by the way, send Qiqi's brother as well..."
She made a decapitation gesture.
Wen Qi is only the heir to half of the family fortune now. If her brother dies, she will be the only heir.
And they are probably not the only ones who have this idea. Wen Qi's brother had been doing well for more than ten years, but suddenly his parents died. He has to divide the family property with an elder sister who has never had much sense of existence at home. I'm afraid her brother wants to kill her even more.
"Wen Qi." Bai Jinshu glanced at Wen Qi when he heard this.
"Don't bother me, teacher," Wen Qi raised his head, "I can handle it myself."
She didn't think she would lose to Wen Yiming. If he was going to attack her, she could just use his force to counterattack her.
Bai Jinshu nodded, obviously not surprised by Wen Qi's reply.
Seeing that his proposal was rejected, Zhao Yinglai shrugged and said, "Okay, so what are you going to do now? Pack up and inherit the family property? The future is bright."
Wen Qi's future is now truly bright.
"I'll go deal with the police first," Wen Qi was about to say something, but his face suddenly froze, "Someone called the police, and they're chasing people away to ask about the identity of the deceased."
As the deceased's biological daughter, she had to show up for both moral and logical reasons, whether for the sake of the inheritance or to put on a good show.
"Go ahead, go ahead..." Zhao Yinglai waved at her and yawned, "Then I'll catch up on some sleep."
It seems like she is not needed much now.
Just as he finished speaking, before Zhao Yinglai closed his eyes, two faint vibration sounds suddenly rang out in the pharmacy.
Bai Jinshu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you can't sleep."
"Tsk, who is it?" Zhao Yinglai opened the temporary group chat panel unhappily.
In the temporary group chat, there were messages sent by Chang William and others who had not returned home all night.
Tang Ling: [New clue, we found some other memory restorers in this company who are not members of Team 1.]
Tang Ling: [These seem to be all indigenous people. Some have relatively complete memories, while others are in the process of amnesia.]
Tang Ling: [@Jiang Jie, @Skao, why don’t you come over and take a look. ]
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