As the noises around him became more and more chaotic, Jiang Wuyang also fainted.
When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital, and the smell of disinfectant filled my nose.
Jiang Wuyang opened his eyes in a daze, and the moment he regained consciousness, countless aches and pains came over his body.
An excited voice rang out: "Doctor! Doctor! He's awake!"
"dad……"
Jiang Wuyang felt his throat was so dry and painful that it felt like it was on fire.
Hearing his daughter's dependent voice, Jiang Jinrang, who was in his forties, had red eyes: "Hey!"
"Hey dear, are you thirsty? The doctor said you can't drink water yet. Let me dip some water on a cotton swab for you."
As he spoke, Jiang Jinrang used a wet cotton swab to wipe Jiang Wuyang's lips.
It's indeed a little better.
"Dad...where's Meng...Yan Che?"
Jiang Wuyang was lying on the bed with a pale face and an oxygen mask on his face. He looked very fragile.
When Jiang Jinrang heard his daughter's question, he paused slightly, organized his words, and then spoke. His voice was very soft, and it was unclear whether he was afraid of disturbing anyone.
"Yangyang, his funeral will be in two days, you should go."
He also didn't expect that at the last moment it would be the boy from the Meng family who protected his girl. It was a pity that he died young.
Jiang Wuyang slept for two days. When he woke up, the Meng family had already taken Meng Yanche away.
Hearing his father's words, Jiang Wuyang's heart skipped a beat, then he closed his eyes, nodded weakly, and tears rolled down his cheeks.
The damage caused by the truck's rollover can be imagined. Even though Meng Yanche protected Jiang Wuyang, Jiang Wuyang was still seriously injured.
Before Meng Yanche's funeral, she could only lie in the hospital.
During this period, many people came here, including Xi Shuyue, Sang Wan, Gu Peizhi, and even Xi Wencheng came here in person.
There are only a few words to say here: the dead are gone, and the living are like this.
Her grandparents also moved from their old house to Lishui Bay so that they could take care of her more easily.
Jiang Wuyang was lying on the hospital bed, listening to everyone's consolation, and his heart was inexplicably calm. It was clearly a holiday, but he had no desire to relax at all. Every day he was either doing exercises or on his way to do exercises.
Looking at the game that had been playing on the phone, I clicked on it and quickly exited it. My finger hesitated on the delete key for a long time, but still didn't press it.
The time was getting closer and closer to the Spring Festival. Finally, on the day before New Year's Eve, the Meng family held a funeral and invited relatives and friends to attend. Jiang Wuyang was also among the invited guests.
Jiang Wuyang was wearing a black coat and shirt, and looked very slim despite the cold winter.
Before leaving, Jiang Wuyang went to a flower shop and bought a large bunch of tulips, and then got in a car to go to the Meng family.
Meng Yanche is the only son in the family and is spoiled by everyone.
After this incident, most people in the Meng family knew Jiang Wuyang.
When Meng's mother saw the girl who was being protected by her son desperately, she couldn't help but tear up.
"Auntie, I'm here to see Meng Yanche off."
Jiang Wuyang's eyelashes drooped and her voice was cold.
"Good child." Mother Meng couldn't help but pull her hand over. Only then did she realize that Jiang Wuyang's hand was actually ice-cold. Her eyes reddened inexplicably and she choked with sobs as she spoke, "It's not your fault. It's Che'er's bad luck."
"Che'er was a little chubby since he was young. Later, he said he wanted to lose weight, and unexpectedly, he actually did. However, it was precisely because of this that Che'er's health has not been very good."
"Otherwise, I think I could have held on for a while. Che'er is unlucky, so don't feel too guilty."
Meng Mu went through so much trouble just to make her feel less guilty.
Jiang Wuyang felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, and the corners of his cold eyes turned red: "It's my fault."
Meng Mu patted Jiang Wuyang's hand and took her to the mourning hall.
Meng Yanche's coffin was in the center. He looked clear and young in the photo, with a clear smile on his lips. It was unknown when the photo was taken.
Looking at the photo, Jiang Wuyang's heart tightened and his throat felt a little dry.
She walked forward and placed the bouquet. The pink tulips stood out among the yellow and white chrysanthemums.
I think Meng Yanche over there can tell at a glance which flowers are sent by his sister.
I lit three incense sticks and bowed.
Looking at Meng Yanche's photo, I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered what Meng Yanche said before he left.
【Sister Yangyang when she was little. 】
【It would be fine if you didn’t admit your mistake. 】
[Wrong person...]
Is it Ruan Anan?
The scene of the truck and car colliding appeared in Jiang Wuyang's mind, and his face suddenly turned pale.
This matter seems to be a little strange.
She had to borrow her father's people to check it out.
She suspected that the car accident was not an accident but a man-made one.
If I remember correctly, Ruan Anan's father died in the same way.
There was no expression on Jiang Wuyang's face, but his dark eyes made people feel a little scared.
After the funeral, Jiang Wuyang returned to the hospital to continue his stay.
Everyone was unhappy during this Spring Festival, and Jiang Wuyang stayed in the hospital the whole time.
In addition to the aftereffects of the car accident, her cough has become more and more severe recently.
The bronchitis was not cured at the beginning, and now it has relapsed and become more serious.
In addition to Jiang Jin who had been running back and forth between the company and the hospital, special assistant Liu Chen also did the same, because he was entrusted with an extra job by Jiang Wuyang, and of course, an extra salary.
"Ms. Jiang, the truck driver's blood test results show he ran a red light due to drunk driving. Furthermore, the truck wasn't regularly maintained, which led to an accident and brake failure, which ultimately caused the accident."
"The surveillance video footage at the intersection is consistent with what's shown in the report. We can only see that the truck violated the law."
Liu Chen was also a little confused. He didn't understand why Jiang Wuyang asked him to investigate this. After all, on the surface, this was just an ordinary accident caused by drunk driving.
Jiang Wuyang was wearing a hospital gown, with saline dripping on his hands. His cold face showed no expression. When he heard Liu Chen's words, he just said
"Go check the truck driver's cash flow. Besides electronic transactions, pay special attention to any unusual changes to see if there's any cash flow."
"Also, pay attention to the people who interact with Ruan Anan."
"Also, show me the report from the last time your father was in a car accident, the one when Ruan Anan's father died."
If it was really Ruan Anan, then how did she do it?
Is she really so cruel that she doesn't even care about her own father's life or death?
Jiang Wuyang was puzzled.
Liu Chen responded with a "yes": "There is one more thing, it's about a few people in the capital..."
"Wait." Jiang Wuyang interrupted him.
Then he looked at the door.
Duan Jinyan appeared at the door.
Seeing the person coming, Jiang Wuyang was surprised.
She rarely interacts with them now and doesn't know why Duan Jinyan suddenly appeared here.
Jiang Wuyang's eyes fell on Liu Chen: "You go back first."
"Do as I say."
Liu Chen nodded, took the tablet and left.
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