Sun Jing nodded and asked the two a few more questions.

Then he saw that it was getting late before letting Su Yuanyi's assistant go back with his coworkers.

It was already late at night.

Sun Jing is unmotivated to leave work because of the car accident investigation.

Although Wan Xiaofeng already has a wife and child, he did not mention the matter of getting off work when he saw Sun Jing smoking one cigarette after another in the corridor outside the police station.

Hu Jing came back from the hospital after an hour or so.

Once you see Sun Jing.

Sun Jing didn't wait for her to speak first and asked, "How was it?"

Hu Jing shook her head, "Dead."

Wan Xiaofeng and Sun Jing were both shocked, "Su Yuanyi is dead?"

Su Yuan just died.

If Su Yuan Yi is also dead.

Then you can't help but think deeper.

This is something that is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Fortunately, Hu Jing was not talking about Su Yuan Yi being dead.

Seeing that Wan Xiaofeng and Sun Jing misunderstood, Hu Jing then explained, "Medical Examiner Su hasn't woken up yet, what I'm saying is that the owner of that SUV is dead."

Su Yuanyi and Wan Xiaofeng's hearts were slightly relieved, but when they thought that the owner of the SUV was dead, their hearts became heavy again.

Hu Jing said, "The owner of that SUV has been drinking, belongs to drunk driving, and there are driving violations, as for Su Yuan a ..."

Hu Jing hesitated for a moment before adding, "No alcohol, but speeding is unusual."

Wan Xiaofeng listened to Hu Jing and turned to Sun Jing, "Team Sun, I suspect that Su Yuanyi has mental problems."

"You mean a psychiatric evaluation?"

Sun Jing understood what Wan Xiaofeng meant.

Wan Xiaofeng nodded, "Yes, Sun team look, just now we've investigated Su Yuanyi's assistant and colleagues, his assistant and colleagues all said that since Su Yuan's death, Forensic Doctor Su's spirit wasn't quite right, so I suspect that Forensic Doctor Su might have suffered quite a lot of mental stimulation, which led to the current result."

"The car accident was a fault of both parties," Sun Jing put out the cigarette in his hand, "Let's wait until Forensic Scientist Su is out of dangerfirst."

"Team Sun ..." Hu Jing thought of what the doctor had told her about Su Yuanyi's situation when she was just in the hospital, and after a slight hesitation, she still told Sun Jing straight, "The doctor said that Forensic Physician Su had a heavier hand in the car accident. Even if he can come to his senses, he'll have to spend the rest of his life out of a wheelchair, and moreover, his vocal cords have been damaged."

"Can't talk?"

Sun King apparently didn't expect the car accident to injure Sun King's vocal cords.

Hu Jing nodded, "Yes."

"How come?"

Hu Jing spoke, "Car accidents are relentless, Team Sun."

It would truly be a God-given miracle that such a tragic car accident didn't kill anyone on the spot.

And in the face of death, whether it's paralysis or the loss of a voice, it's a lot better than death.

It's just that people like Su Yuan Yi.

Tell him he's paralyzed or will never be able to speak again.

Wouldn't that be harder for him to accept than letting him die?

Sun Jing had some complications in his heart.

Wan Xiaofeng also sighed, "Su Yuan had only just died a short while ago, and Medical Examiner Su, his brother, actually suffered such a serious car accident, it's really a leaky house."

"Yeah." Hu Jing also felt pity.

I'm afraid that the two oldest members of the Su family would have a hard time accepting such bad news when they learned of it.

...

"So Won-il had a car accident?!"

Shoyo slept in a daze.

Song Chaolu's voice was heard coming from inside the living room of the hotel suite.

And the tone was a bit intense.

She hadn't come to her senses right away, because all the events of the past few days had annoyed her so much that she couldn't sleep at night, and her spirit was failing terribly.

It was hard to fall asleep, and now even if I were woken up, I wouldn't want to wake up completely.

Wanted to continue sleeping for a while through sleepiness.

However, before she could sleep again.

Song Chaolu's even more agitated voice then came over, "Are you crazy? How can you help him do such a thing?!"

Shao Yao closed his eyes and wrinkled his brow.

Sleepiness gradually dispersed.

Starting to be attracted by what Song Chaolu said, he gradually attracted all of his attention.

"I've already started arranging things for Yui, and it's fine not to go ahead with those plans before."

"You don't know? Don't you come and ask me what I mean if you don't know? You do whatever he says?"

"Do you listen to her, or do you listen to me?"

Song Chaolu was furious.

Fingers were shaking as they gripped the phone.

Xiao Yu got up from the -bed- and opened the door.

After easing his footsteps and walking out, he saw Song Chaoluinside the living room, holding his cell phone in his hand and reprimanding the person he was talking to over there.

"This guy is really a newborn calf, doing one thing more ruthless than another, compared to his own father, he's simply better than blue!"

Xiao Yu could hear that Song Chaolu was not genuinely praising this newborn calf.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be shaking with anger.

Only, who would be the person who could make even Song Chaolu tremble with anger?

"Hurry up and get rid of him, this kid's appetite is bigger than we thought, Yiyi'er, you can't continue to have a relationship with him."

Song Chaolu gave a death order.

After placing it, the other party seemed to have said something that bothered Song Chaolu.

Song Chaolu pinched her fingers, hesitated for a moment, her eyebrows peaked sternly, and she lowered her voice,"If you can't get rid of him without getting rid of him, then get rid of him!"

Get rid of him?

Xiao Yu was even more puzzled.

Who is Song Chaolu trying to get rid of?

The one who worked with her before?

Xiao Yu's eyes rolled.

And over there Song Chaolu had already given instructions to the person on the other end of the phone.

The other side seemed to agree with what she was saying.

After a few more words, he hung up.

Song Chaolu put down the phone and cursed through clenched teeth, "What a little fox born from an old fox, ruthless and desperate."

Xiao Yu saw Song Chaolu about to stand up.

Afraid that she would realize she was eavesdropping, she hurriedly turned around and returned to her room again without a sound.

Only, even until she returned to her room, she was still a little confused as to what those words that Song Chaolu had just said meant.

Moreover, she was a bit skeptical because of what Song Chaolu had said.

When Song Chaolu said 'get rid of him', it was obvious that he wanted that person to die.

And that 'he' seemed to have had an interest or partnership with her before.

Since Song Chaolu was able to say the words to get rid of his previous partners.

Then, soon after, would it be possible to say the same thing about getting rid of her, Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu was beginning to feel self-conscious.

She'd been in the business world for years, and while she wasn't yet a firebrand, she wasn't an uninitiated fool either.

If Song Chaolu cooperated with her due to benefits.

It will also eventually break with her because of the benefits.

Now, what is she going to do?

...

Song Yi was reprimanded by his mother.

There were a few depressing moments in the mind.

The red wine on the table also became as if more and more deeply versed in the light.

The color of that red wine was like sticky blood.

He reached out, grabbed just the glass, lifted it up and held it in front of his eyes and shook it gently.

Inside the room, a young man in a bathrobe rubbed his hair and walked out, seeing the glass of wine in his hand, he smiled and said, "Mr. Song came to me late at night, shouldn't it be just to sip the red wine I have hidden in the wine cabinet?"

"I did come here specifically to taste the wine," Song Yiyi raised his eyes and looked at the intermittent scars still densely covered on the young man's open chest, narrowing his eyes, "Taste it, is it red wine or blood that you have inside this bottle."

"I'd like to fill it with a whole vial of blood to hide and drink, but just where would there be so much blood for me to use?"

The man sat next to him on the single couch, his fingers grasping the large white towel, going to keep wiping the dripping black hair.

That kind of enchanting and clear face was better looking than all the famous model male stars he had seen as a big star who had been immersed inside the entertainment industry for many years.

Only, who knows that underneath the skin of such a beauty, there hides a poisoned wolf's heart?

"You didn't tell me you'd get someone killed tonight."

Song Yi's fingers shook imperceptibly as they held the wine glass.

"It's just a dead man, what's the fuss, and what difference does it make if you talk about it or not?"

"What difference does it make if you say it or not?!"

When Song Yiyi heard his indifferent remark, she couldn't help but turn her head and look at him fiercely, "I almost got Su Yuanyi killed tonight! Do you know?!"

"So what if I kill him?" The young man put a white towel on his head, tilted his head, leaned his body back on the couch, and spoke out somewhat lazily, "Besides, I came here to get him killed."

The man was saying the words 'get him' as if he were talking about the weather tomorrow for the dinner meal.

Didn't care much at all.

It was as if a human life was worth nothing to him.

Song Yiyi felt upset when she heard him speak in such a tone.

The red wine in his hand was drained in a single gulp, making him a little hotter as it made its way into his stomach.

He set his glass down hard on the tabletop.

The tabletop shook with the smash.

However, the young man leaning back on the couch across the room didn't care if he slammed his glass on the table.

And there was no feeling for the sound of the glass hitting the table.

He just advised him, "Why be so angry, things have already happened, what's the use even if you blame me? It would be better to think about how to cover up the fact that Su Yuan Yi was almost killed by me?"

Easy for him to say.

Song Yiyi finally couldn't hold up to such a frivolous tone from him, got up and rushed over, grabbed him by the collar with both hands and pulled him up from the sofa, his eyes staring at him, angrily questioning, "Do you know that Su Yuanyi is Chengbi's comrade-in-arms?!"

"Yes?"

The white towel on his head slipped off his head because Song Yi suddenly yanked him up from the couch.

A beautiful face with an innocent and innocent expression, clear eyes looked at Song Yi's angry face, and the corner of his lips hooked.

Just like an innocent and pretty teenager, he asked him, "If you didn't say anything, I wouldn't even know that Su Yuanyi used to be a special forces soldier."

"You!" Song Yiyi was angered by his words more than how to scold him.

Instead, he raised his hand, ripping away his grip on his collar, and smiled faintly, "We're already on the same boat, no matter if it's your mother who told you to get rid of me, or if you're afraid of the Cheng family helping the Su family find out the truth, all you can do is help me cover up this matter, and don't let any trace of it leak out."

"Or ..." he smiled at him, "you and that old mom of yours will have to bury me."