Chapter 159 He finally woke up

   Guo Muyang, who has always had a gentle expression and always had a smile, was really angry today.

   His eyes were almost on fire, he reached out and grabbed Xie Shi'an's collar, dragged him to the corner of the stairs, and slammed his fist down like iron.

   Xie Shi'an was soon beaten until his face was covered in blood and his breath was dying.

  The policeman was afraid of the accident, so he came in time to persuade Guo Muyang, "Mr. Guo, the specific identity of the murderer has been found out. Our leaders ask you to come and take a look."

   Guo Muyang kicked Xie Shian fiercely, and then followed the policeman to the case handling room.

   Wen Xu was talking to the police officer when he saw Guo Muyang come in.

   Wen Xu's expression was a little complicated, "Guo Muyang, maybe, we're blaming Xie Shi'an wrongly."

   "Impossible." Guo Muyang flatly denied, "Only he has the motive to act against Han Yu!"

   "That's not necessarily true. Mr. Guo, take a look at this."

   The person in charge of the police handed over an information sheet with a meaningful tone, "The murderer and President Shen have a long history."

   Guo Muyang frowned and took the watch, his expression changed slowly.

The murderer of the    shooting case, named Weng Xin, was actually Han Shangrong's secretary and confidant, Weng Tong's son!

  When the Weng family was in power, Weng Xin was an unscrupulous gangster in Mingcheng. He could not harass the waitress in the bar, and he was entangled with a group of younger brothers who beat people to death.

   Weng Tong used all his connections to try to settle the matter, but Shen Hanyu got the surveillance video and later handed it over to the police.

   Soon after, Weng Tong was sentenced to more than ten years in prison for the crime of embezzlement.

   On the other hand, Weng Xin's case was somewhat of a **** luck.

   Although he was the first to beat the waitress, the most fatal injury was done by his subordinates. Therefore, Weng Xin was later sentenced to eight years in prison.

   In recent years, due to active reformation, Weng Xin actually had his sentence reduced. In the first half of this year, he was just released after serving his sentence.

After    was released from prison, Weng Xinzuo changed several jobs. More than a month ago, he went to work in this courier company.

   It was also a coincidence that he received an arrangement from the company to deliver these gifts for Xie Shian and arrived at the wedding scene.

   "The gun in Weng Xin's hand was purchased through the underground black market more than half a month ago. After our investigation, this gun is the same caliber as the gun that Mr. Shen was shot at for the first time."

   The person in charge of the police came to the conclusion, "We initially suspect that Weng Xin is likely to retaliate against President Shen for the incident of the Weng family."

   Guo Muyang didn't believe it, "How do you explain the note in the bullet? What motive does Weng Xin have to keep Han Yu away from Miss Sang?"

   "Maybe, this is Weng Xin's genius. He deliberately left this note to mislead us. If it's the first time, he doesn't leave this note, maybe our suspects won't be so narrow."

The person in charge of the police sighed, "We have initially investigated Xie Shi'an's detailed whereabouts and confirmed that he has no connection with Weng Xin. There is a high probability that this matter is a misunderstanding."

  Since it was a misunderstanding, and there was not enough evidence to prove that Xie Shian was related to tonight's murder.

   It would be impossible to detain him for a few days, so he had to be released.

   After coming out of the police station, Guo Muyang's face was as heavy as water.

  Wen Xu didn't know about the note before, but thinking about it carefully now, like Guo Muyang, he still doubted Xie Shian.

   "Xie Shi'an looks like a human being, and what he does is simply unbelievable. I always feel that he is too revengeful."

Wen Xu dumped Sang Qianqian on Xie Shi'an, and still broods, "Can you believe that he chased my sister for four years, then broke up the next day, and the whole hospital knew about it, so my sister couldn't help it. Staying in the courtyard? You can be so cruel to a woman who has been chasing him for four years, and even more so to others."

He frowned, "In my opinion, Xie Shi'an may have broken up with my sister and regretted it again. Seeing my sister marrying Shen Hanyu so soon, it may be difficult to accept, and this is why she has revenge on Shen Hanyu. But why is Weng Xin? What about Xie Shi'an's words? He knows that he will die if he does so, so what does he want?"

   This is exactly what Guo Muyang couldn't figure out.

   "This matter will be found out sooner or later. If you want people to know it, you have to do it yourself."

   Guo Muyang said with a sullen face, "Xie Shi'an has a good plan, and the blame is all on Weng Xin. He stays out of the matter and doesn't have to bear the slightest responsibility. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

   He doesn't believe it, given time, he can't find any clues about Xie Shi'an!

  After a long wait of seven or eight hours, the door of the emergency room was finally pushed open.

   "The bullet was two or three centimeters away, and it hit the heart."

   The chief surgeon looked tired, and raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, "The patient still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for four or five days. If he can spend these days safely, his life will basically not be in danger."

  Sang Qianqian was still wearing the blood-stained wedding dress, the blood condensed into a dark red on the snow-white wedding dress, the girl's long hair was messy, and her eyes were dull.

   He stayed outside the intensive care unit for two days and two nights without saying a word, eating or drinking.

   Yunli persuaded in a soft voice, Wen Xu begged with red eyes, Sang Minglang lost her temper, she turned a deaf ear and refused to eat.

   In the end, he still knew his daughter, Mo Ruofu.

"I asked the doctor, Han Yu will probably be transferred to the general ward in the next two days. You see that you are covered in blood. When Han Yu wakes up and sees you like this, he should feel distressed. Besides, if You fall ill, which stimulates Han Yu's emotions, but it is not conducive to his recovery."

Sang Pengcheng sighed, took his daughter's hand, and coaxed softly, "You should go home with your brother first, take a shower, change clothes, eat something, and sleep well. I'll wait until tomorrow morning to be in good spirits. A little, dress nicely and come see Han Yu, okay?"

   I don't know which sentence in this sentence moved Sang Qianqian.

   She sat silently for a long time, and finally got up, but because of sitting for too long, her legs became weak and she almost fell.

   Wen Xu simply leaned over and carried her on his back, sending her home.

   Yunli found a change of clothes for her, fearing that something would happen to her, and accompanied her into the bathroom.

  The hot water from the shower is misty, and the bathroom is warm.

  Sang lightly lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ring finger, which was still stained with blood on the wedding ring.

   Tears fell one by one.

   The more you fall, the faster you fall, the more fierce you fall.

   In the end, he finally couldn't hold back, he covered his face and cried and choked up.

   After coming out of the bathroom, Sang Qianqian's emotions returned to a strange calm.

   She didn't need to say anything, she ate some porridge and vegetables quietly, rested for a few hours, and went to the hospital again.

   On the fifth day, Shen Hanyu was finally transferred from the intensive care unit to the regular ward.

  Sang Qianqian didn't want to go home to rest anymore. At night, he curled up on the sofa, or lay beside Shen Hanyu's hospital bed, and slept for a while.

  Sang Pengcheng looked sad, but he had to follow his daughter.

   The seventh day dusk of Shen Hanyu's coma.

  The warm orange light of the setting sun slanted into the window.

   On the hospital bed, the pale and handsome man moved his eyebrows slightly, and finally, slowly opened his eyes.

   (end of this chapter)

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