On the third day after Yan's father returned to Beijing, the investigation report on Su Taiping and Tang Aiguo was delivered to his desk.

This report is not just about the two of them.

With Su Taiping as the radiating point, a total of eleven people were affected.

It can be said that all the people on Su Taiping's boat were killed at once.

There is also a person involved in this matter who holds a similar position to Li Yunhua. When dealing with a person of this level, it is not up to Yan's father alone to decide.

With the investigation report in hand, he immediately asked Liu Jianjun to drive him to see the senior leader. After reading the report, the other party discussed with Yan's father for several hours and finally reached a consensus.

Without waiting until the next day, except for Tang Aiguo who was lying on the hospital bed unable to move, the other ten people were all taken away overnight.

Taking Tang Aiguo's current situation into consideration, although he was not immediately dug out of the hospital bed, two people were arranged to guard outside his ward.

Except for his attending physician and nurse, no one else could enter the ward without permission.

After Su Huiwen learned about the situation, contrary to her usual behavior, she did not make a fuss, did not go to find Commander Li, and did not go to the hospital.

She ignored the stares of others and calmly went to the school to resign from her job with the principal. She packed up her and her daughter Tang Meimei's luggage and took her back to the house that Su Taiping had "exchanged" for her before marriage.

"Mom, will we still live at home in the future?"

"No, we're going to live here from now on. This house will be our home from now on."

"Will Daddy come?"

"No."

"That's great! We finally don't have to live with Dad anymore."

Tang Meimei only shows her childish side when she is alone with Su Huiwen, and she talks more than usual.

"Then why don't we go back to live with grandma? I like living with grandpa and grandma."

"After a while, I will bring grandma over to live with us."

"What about Grandpa?"

"Meimei, Mom is tired, can you let me rest for a while?"

"All right."

Su Huiwen lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Fuyu, who was in the hospital, was staring at Yan Ziyuan.

"I want to get out of bed, I want to go out for some fresh air!"

"If I continue to lie there, I will definitely get suffocated."

She has been lying in bed for more than ten days. The doctors said that she was recovering well and could get out of bed and move around independently as long as she didn't do strenuous exercise. But this person just wouldn't let her leave the bed.

Now she not only wants to leave the ward, but also wants to wash her hair and take a shower. She also wants to go home and doesn't want to be hospitalized anymore.

"Wife, can you lie down for a few more days? If you get out of bed now, what if you disturb the wound?"

Yan Ziyuan totally disagreed with her idea of ​​getting out of bed and moving around.

"Why are you still bothering with the wound? It's already healed!"

She simply lifted up her clothes to reveal the location of the surgical incision.

"Put it down quickly, it would be bad if someone saw it."

Looking at her exposed snow-white skin, Yan Ziyuan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her clothes off. He turned his head and glanced outside the ward door with concern. Fortunately, no one passed by.

"If you don't let me get out of bed, I'm really going to get angry."

If she lay down any longer, she would explode.

"No, don't be angry, isn't it enough that I agree?"

"Don't move, I'll get you your slippers."

A few days ago, Song Fuyu also wanted to get out of bed and move around. In order to prevent her from getting out of bed, Yan Ziyuan secretly hid her shoes.

He took out her slippers and carefully helped her off the bed and sat her on the edge of the bed.

"I want to go out for a walk."

"etc."

He took out the military coat from the luggage bag and a pair of loose trousers for her to wear.

Finally, he helped her put on a hat, scarf, and gloves, wrapped her up tightly, and then helped her walk out of the ward.

“Huh~”

"I, Song Hansan, am finally out!"

Even though she had just walked into the corridor, she felt very comfortable.

"Wife, who is Song Hansan?"

"Uh...I made that up."

"Let's go for a walk downstairs."

Song Fuyu was so excited that he let the cat out of the bag, and was afraid that he would ask more questions, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Go slowly, don't bump into anything."

She didn't want to go back to the ward, and Yan Ziyuan couldn't do anything about it. She didn't go back to the ward until she finished dinner in the hospital cafeteria.

"Did the doctor say when I can be discharged?"

"Not yet."

"Did the doctor not tell you or did he tell you but you didn't tell me?"

"I really didn't say that."

She had known him for more than a year, and she knew very well whether he had lied to her or not.

"I really feel like I'm almost well now. I don't need to stay in the hospital anymore. It's the same if I go home and lie down."

"Just let me go back, okay?"

She used all her lifelong skills in acting like a spoiled child, pulling his hand and shaking it.

Yan Ziyuan couldn't stand her acting coquettishly, especially when her eyes seemed to be filled with tears and her tone was coquettish, which could melt his heart.

"Let the doctor check you again tomorrow. If he says you can go home, we will discharge you. If he says you can't, you can't be willful, understand?"

"Yes! Captain Yan!"

"You~"

Yan Ziyuan pinched her face helplessly. She knew she was trying to take advantage of him by acting coquettishly, but he just fell for it.

The next day, Song Fuyu urged him to call a doctor to examine her early in the morning.

"Wait a minute, don't worry. I asked the nurse, and Director Fan won't be here until nine o'clock today."

"Even if he comes and says he can be discharged after the examination, Huazi won't be able to pick us up until after ten o'clock."

"Okay, I'll wait."

"When you get home, you must boil a large pot of water for me first. No, you have to boil two pots. I want to wash myself from head to toe twice. I can smell the stench on my head."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. It doesn't stink, really."

"You just love to lie. My hair is obviously rotten, but it's still oily enough to cook with."

This was really the longest time between washing her hair and taking a bath in her two lifetimes.

Her hair has been itching for a long time. She always feels like there are a hundred thousand ants crawling on her head. She also needs to scratch her body from time to time. She even hates the way she looks now.