Chapter 117 What is supposed to come has come
On this day, Xiao Yuan stayed with Jiang Qingzhou in the hospital overnight.
Jiang Qingzhou slept too much during the day and was still sleepy at eleven o'clock at night.
"Miss, stop playing with your phone. It's already very late. Go to bed quickly!" Madoka said drowsily while lying on the small bed.
Jiang Qingzhou is playing a customs clearance game and is almost finished.
"You go to sleep first, I'll be fine soon!"
Victory was in sight, and he was about to win a great victory, when a phone call suddenly came in.
She hung up the phone impatiently and continued playing the game.
The caller was very persistent and called again within two seconds.
After wasting time, the villain accidentally jumped off the bridge. The game ended and the level was failed.
Jiang Qingzhou was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
She answered the phone angrily, "Hello!"
"Are you Jiang Qingzhou?"
"I am, what's the matter, tell me!"
"Your father was involved in a series of rear-end collisions on the Qihe Bridge. Please rush to the scene of the incident immediately to cooperate with the follow-up work."
Jiang Qingzhou's brain instantly went blank.
Memories from her previous life flooded into her mind.
"Jiang Ruhai, male, 57 years old, died in a 107 car accident."
Will things from the previous life happen again?
"Hey, Jiang Qingzhou, did you hear me? Hello..."
Jiang Qingzhou got out of bed with her mobile phone. She was going to get her coat from the cabinet, but halfway there she suddenly couldn't remember what she was going to do, and she even fell.
Madoka, who was just a little sleepy, was instantly awakened.
"Miss, why did you fall?" She ran over and helped Jiang Qingzhou up.
Jiang Qingzhou was stunned and stretched out his hand mechanically, "Go and get my clothes!"
"Why do you need clothes at this late hour? Hey, big Miss, why are you not wearing shoes? Miss, you can’t go out, Miss..."
Jiang Qingzhou ran out like crazy with bare feet. Neither of the two bodyguards at the door stopped her.
She ran out of the hospital and stopped a taxi with her hand.
But the taxi driver saw her in a state of despair and disheveled hair, and no one dared to stop.
In the end, she had no choice but to run to the middle of the road, open her arms, and risk her life to force a taxi to stop.
"Please, send me to Qihe Bridge, and I will transfer money to you, ten thousand."
At first Sizhen thought she was a madman, but when Jiang Qingzhou scanned the QR code and actually transferred 10,000 yuan to him, he immediately regarded her as God.
"Guest, please fasten your seat belt, we are leaving now!"
The hospital is almost 20 kilometers away from Qihe Bridge. There are few cars at night, and the driver can drive less than half a mile The hour is up.
"There seems to be a traffic accident ahead. The cordon is pulled up and the car can't drive in. I can only send you here. Do you think it's okay?"
Jiang Qingzhou didn't say anything. Just open the door and get out of the car.
On the Qihe Bridge, a dozen police cars were parked scattered on both sides of the road, their red and blue police lights flashing non-stop.
The ambulance with the siren coming and going came and went.
Not far away, seven or eight private cars collided with each other. The raging fire lit up the dark night, and the choking smell spread for several kilometers.
Cries, noises, quarrels, ambulances, sirens, voices... The scene was noisy and chaotic.
“Who are you and what are you doing here?” a uniformed policeman asked Jiang Qingzhou sternly.
Jiang Qingzhou looked forward and tried to organize his words, "I am, I am Jiang Ruhai's daughter. I received a call saying that he, he..."
Halfway through, he felt weak all over and his eyes were numb. Black, I can’t say anything.
The policeman glanced at her and took off the walkie-talkie from his waist, "Jiang Ruhai's family members are here, where is he..."
A few minutes later, Jiang Qingzhou was led by a female police officer Then enter the cordon.
She said a lot to her, as if she was recounting the details of the car accident, but Jiang Qingzhou didn't listen to a word of it.
It wasn't until they arrived at the scene of the incident that the policewoman said the last words. "Jiang Ruhai has been confirmed to be dead, please forgive me."
Jiang Qingzhou did not hold back, tears rolled down his face.
The policewoman winked at the forensic doctor next to her and whispered: "The daughter of the deceased, show her the last face!"
The forensic doctor said to Jiang Qingzhou: "Follow me. Go! ”
Jiang Qingzhou took a deep breath and kept telling himself that he had already experienced this kind of thing once in his previous life, and it was no big deal.
Didn’t I foresee this outcome a long time ago? Jiang Ruhai doesn’t love or care about him at all, so why should he be sad?
I understand everything in my heart, why it is still so painful.
It's like something has taken away the soul, and everything becomes illusory and meaningless.
Jiang Ruhai’s body has been processed and put into a body bag.
The forensic doctor said a few words to his colleagues, who opened the body bag and exposed Jiang Ruhai's upper body.
Half of his head was gone, and the body makeup artist created half of his head, but his appearance was still horrible, like a dummy.
Jiang Qingzhou took one look and couldn't bear to look any further.
She tried her best to maintain the sanity of an adult, "He..."
Just as she was about to speak, her vision went dark and she fell to the ground.
Before she fainted, she heard the voices of Ma Meiru and Ma Jiaojiao.
"Brother Hai, you are gone like this, how can I live!"
"Dad, my good dad, why are you gone? Wuwuwu..."
They are his family.
Jiang Qingzhou, there is no need for you to be sad.
He has a family who loves him, who do you think he is?
Jiang Qingzhou did not faint for long. She was revived by the doctor at the scene.
When she woke up, she was moved to the side of the road and lay on a camp bed, with Bo Muhan sitting next to her.
Bo Muhan was sitting on the ground, his pants and shirt were stained with blood, his forehead was injured and bleeding.
The police are taking notes with him.
"Did you notice any abnormal behavior when you were driving?"
"No."
"Have you inspected the car before using it?"
< br>"The last inspection was half a month ago, and there was nothing wrong."
"Do you have heart disease or high blood pressure?"
"No."
"What is your relationship with the deceased?"
"Employment."
"Where did you receive the deceased, and where are you going?"
"Chaogeli. Go home."
Jiang Qingzhou, who regained consciousness, suddenly grabbed Bo Muhan's clothes and said viciously to the policeman who was taking notes.
"He is the murderer, catch him quickly, hurry up!"
The police glanced at her, "Are you?"
"She is the daughter of the deceased. ." Bo Muhan answered for Jiang Qingzhou.
"I asked you to catch this executioner quickly. My father must have been killed by him. Did you hear that?!" Jiang Qingzhou shouted hysterically at the policeman who was taking the transcript.
The policeman closed the folder and said sympathetically to Bo Muhan: "She seems to have a mental problem. After you are done here, please take her to see a psychiatrist."
Then he got up and left.
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to chase him, but just when he stood up, he fell down again.
Bo Muhan supported her, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so sorry!"
Jiang Qingzhou threw his hand away, slapped him in the face, and said through gritted teeth: "Devil , I will send you to hell this time!”
(End of this chapter)