In the next two days, LAN Qianhao took her to a very spectacular landscape around, and took a lot of photos and enjoyed different sceneries in China.
Soon, they will return to the city, and the trip will soon be over. Domestic.
In a private hospital, Qiao Muze was sitting on the bed with his laptop in front of him. He was still wearing a sick suit, and his hair was not treated. He seemed to be covered in a mess on his forehead.
But the way he wrote the e-mail still showed the domineering momentum of the president everywhere. Under the tight brow, the two Hong eyes twinkled with wisdom.
These days, he calls Zhuang Nuan every day. In the video, he will dress up to show that he is on a business trip abroad.
So, for a week, Zhuang wennuan really thought that she was on a business trip, and the two were connected by phone and video.
Qiao Yueyang attaches great importance to his son's accident. Although he has a mild personality all his life, he is absolutely not allowed to hurt his family.
Although the driver was present at that time, the driver absconded. The police are now trying to track down his whereabouts and catch him back to the police station as soon as possible to ask about the follow-up of the accident.
Qiao Yueyang must see the person who caused the accident in person this time. He will force him to tell the person behind the accident. No matter who that person is, he will not be merciful.
In addition to lying in bed to recover his injuries, Joe muzer is not allowed to run around. Now, it's better not to touch the injured foot even when walking.
Mrs. Joe has been with him for a long time, for fear that her son will not listen at the moment and make his injured foot worse.
In the evening, Joe Yueyang came to the hospital and asked about his son in the doctor's office. His mood improved a lot. The doctor was very optimistic about his recovery.
"Great, thank you, Dr. Zhang."
"You're welcome. It's also young master Qiao's good physique. He recovers quickly. If you are ordinary, you don't have that speed!" Doctor Zhang said with a smile.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtQiao Yueyang came out of the doctor's office and his mobile phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was the police chief's phone.
"Hello! Sheriff Chen. "
"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to tell you something. Li Houliang, the person responsible for your son's accident, has died in the river because he drove a car with alcohol."
"What?" Qiao Yueyang stops in shock, but the news is unexpected.
"The body was found in the morning. The dead man has been dead for three days. Our monitoring found that he did slide out of the road fence because of drunk driving and improper driving. Even people and cars fell into the river in the early morning."
After hearing this, Qiao Yueyang thought it was too coincidental, but he still believed in the ability of the police.
"Thank you for the sheriff's advice. In this case, my son's business will be handled by the insurance company of the other side."
"Mr. Joe, I'll let you know later if there's anything."
Qiao Yueyang thanked him and went to Qiao Muze's ward.
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"Dad, what's the matter? Is something wrong? "
"That Li Houliang had an accident. He rushed into the river three days ago and died." Joe Yueyang sighed, "the police have investigated that his death was an accident, and there was no murder involved."
Qiao Muze's eyes flashed cold. They could have found Li Houliang and pried out some behind the scenes truth about the accident from his mouth. However, now it seems that the clue is broken.
"Did the police check his account? Is there any money in it? "
"No! I don't know how much their transaction is, and how much they have given in advance. In short, his bank account is very normal. "
Choumuze clenched his fist. "Even if I lose this clue, I will not let him go. Sooner or later, I will find him out."
Qiao Yueyang had to advise, "the most important thing for you at present is to take care of the injury, investigate the case, and talk about it later."
Qiao Muze lowered his head and looked at the leg that had just been removed from the plaster. Now he can only take care of the injury first. Now, in the warm area of Zhuang, his bodyguard will protect her, while assistant Yang Li is in charge of her three meals a day and what she needs.
Zhuang Nuan is also a very patient person. In the past three years, she has rarely had such a rest time. She can write and compose songs. Now, she has finished the first draft of her two songs. In a quiet villa, the most suitable thing is to let her play her imagination and find inspiration.
We can make a phone call with Joe muzer in three time periods on time every day, but she is usually called by him, because she is worried about calling by herself, in case that he has a rest or a meeting.
Zhuang wennuan often calls her grandmother and tells her about her current situation. Grandma also asks about her emotional situation, especially about her and Xiaomu. The old lady doesn't know that Xiaomu is Qiao muzer!Zhuang warm warm in the phone, also admitted that like him, he is very good to himself, very care, the old lady after listening to the joy, she seems to them this pair. Zhuang wennuan made a cup of tea and sat on the balcony, chin up, enjoying the spectacular sunset in the distance, while waiting for Qiao Muze's phone call, because she would be afraid at night, so he would always call her at this time.
On time at 5:30, her cell phone rang, Zhuang warm immediately happily picked up, "Hello! Are you finished? "
"Well! What are you doing now that you're done? "
"Looking at the sunset, today's sunset is very beautiful." Zhuang wennuan said with a smile.
At the moment, in a high-rise private hospital in the center of the city, the figure of long Qiao Muze sat on the sofa in front of the floor window and looked at the same sunset. He chuckled, "is that right? Is it beautiful? "
"Well, it's very beautiful. It's burning clouds."
Qiao Muze suddenly missed her very much, wanted to hold her in his arms, sat on his balcony with her, looked at the scenery in front of him, wanted to lower his head and kiss her, touch her soft hair, and miss everything about her.
For more than a week, he thought he could suppress his yearning, but every time he heard her voice, his heart turned.
"Can I be the first to listen to your songs?" Joe Munzer knew that she was busy composing for her two new songs recently, and wanted to know her achievements.
After hearing this, Zhuang wennuan could not help smiling at that end. "It's not good! However, I can hum twice for you. Do you want to listen? "
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I want to hear it." Qiao Muze said in expectant language.
Zhuang wennuan hesitated for a long time at that end, and then gently hummed a small tune. Her sweet and clear voice line made the man directly enter his heart, as if he could imagine her, and hummed to him while blushing over there.
"Well, what do you think? Do you like it? " Zhuang wennuan asked him.
"Well! It's very nice. I'm looking forward to your finished product. "
"It will take a while! I'm still trying. "
"Come on! I believe you. " Chamuzer gave her motivation.
Chatting and chatting, Joe saw the time, the nurse will send medicine in, he said in a low voice, "OK, I'll go to work first, and call you later."
"Well, you go!" Zhuang warm and obediently replied.
Qiaomuze hangs up his cell phone and looks at the direction of his villa. He is so close, but he can't see her.
At the moment, Qiao Huiyang has gone abroad, but he left Li Da here. Today, Li Da brings him good news. The last driver died.
"Dead? Are you sure? You didn't do it! " Qiao Huiyang doesn't allow Li Da to spoil his affairs.
"Mr. Joe, I really didn't do it. He fell into the river and drowned."
"That's really God's help. I'm worried that my eldest brother will follow this line to check me. Now it seems that they can't find anything."
"Yes! We pay in cash this time. If we don't take his bank account number, the police won't find out. "
"Well, you should take good care of Zhuang's warm actions, and decide where she has gone. Solemnly, the account must be hidden in a place that she has not yet found, so we are not in a hurry."
"OK, but now Joe muzer's bodyguard is there. Our people can only take a long look at it."