C970 Phone Transmissions
Phone transmissions.
Lan Chunian did not panic. In the next two days, Lan Qianhao took her to a very spectacular view. Lan Chunian took a lot of photos and enjoyed the different scenery in the country.
Soon, they were going back to the city. The trip was almost over in the blink of an eye. In the country.
In a private hospital, Qiao Muze was sitting on his bed with a laptop in front of him. He was still in his sick clothes. His hair was messy and messy.
However, the way he wrote the email still showed his domineering aura. Under his tightly knitted brows, his eyes were shining with wisdom.
These few days, he called Zhuang Nuannuan every day. In the video, he would dress up and show that he was on a business trip overseas.
Therefore, for the past week, Zhuang Nuannuan really thought that she was on business. The two of them contacted each other via phone and video.
Qiao Yueyang attached great importance to his son's accident. Although he had a mild personality throughout his life, he would never allow anyone to hurt his family.
Although the driver was there, the driver had escaped. The police were trying their best to track him down. They wanted to catch him as soon as possible and find out what happened after the accident.
Qiao Yueyang had to see the person who caused the accident personally. He wanted to force him to tell the mastermind. He would not show mercy no matter who the culprit was.
Qiao Muze's current physical condition, other than lying on the bed to recuperate, the doctor did not allow him to run around. Right now, it was best not to touch the injured foot even when walking.
Mrs Qiao had been accompanying him the whole time. She was afraid that her son would not listen to her and hurt his injured foot even more.
In the evening, Qiao Yueyang came to the hospital. In the doctor's office, he asked about his son's condition. His mood had also improved a lot. The doctor seemed to be very optimistic about Qiao Muze's recovery.
"That's great. Thank you, Dr. Zhang."
"You're welcome. Young Master Qiao has a good constitution and recovered quickly. If he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to recover so quickly." Doctor Zhang laughed.
Qiao Yueyang came out of the doctor's office and his phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was the police chief's phone.
"Hello! Police Chief Chen."
"Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry to tell you one thing. The person responsible for your son's accident, Li Houliang, has already died in the river because he was drunk driving a car."
"What?" Qiao Yueyang stopped in shock. He did not expect this news.
"The body was found in the morning. The deceased has been dead for three days. We found out from our surveillance that he did not drive properly because he was drunk. His body slid out of the road. He even fell into the river with his car in the early hours of the morning."
Qiao Yueyang heard everything. Although he felt that it was too coincidental, he still believed in the ability of the police.
"Thank you for telling me. Since that's the case, let the insurance company take care of my son."
"Mr. Qiao, I will let you know if anything happens."
Qiao Yueyang thanked him and walked towards Qiao Muze's ward.
Qiao Muze finished his email and closed his computer to take his medicine. When he saw his father coming in with a heavy heart, he stopped taking his medicine and waited for his father to come.
"Dad, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Something happened to Li Houliang. He drove into the river three days ago and died." Qiao Yueyang sighed. "The police have investigated him. His death was an accident. There was no murder involved."
A cold glint flashed across Qiao Muze's eyes. They could have found Li Houliang and found out the truth behind the incident from him. However, it seemed like this clue was broken.
"Have the police checked his account? Is there any money in it?"
"No! I don't know how much their transaction is and how much they paid in advance. In short, his bank account is very normal. "
Qiao Muze clenched his fists. "Even if I lose this clue, I will not let him go. Sooner or later, I will find him."
Qiao Yueyang had to advise him. "Right now, the most important thing for you is to recover from your injuries and investigate the case. We will talk about it later. "
Qiao Muze lowered his head and looked at the leg that had just been removed from the plaster. Right now, he could only focus on recovering from his injuries. Right now, on Zhuang Nuannuan's side, his bodyguards would protect her while his assistant Yang Lee would be in charge of her three meals a day and the things she needed.
Zhuang Nuannuan was also a very patient person. These three years, she had been very patient. She could write songs. Now, She had finished one of her first drafts of her two songs. In the quiet villa, the best thing to do was to let her imagine. Looking for inspiration.
She could call Qiao Muze once every three hours on time, but she usually let him call her because she was worried that if she called him, it would be bad if she disturbed his rest or meeting.
Zhuang Nuannuan often called her grandmother and told her. Her grandmother also asked about her relationship and was especially concerned about her and Little Mu. Her grandmother did not even know that Little Mu was Qiao Muze!
Zhuang Nuannuan also admitted it on the phone. He said that he liked him and was very good to himself. He took good care of her. The old lady was happy when she heard that. She thought they were a couple. Zhuang Nuannuan made a cup of tea and sat on the balcony with her chin propped up. While admiring the magnificent sunset in the distance, she was waiting for Qiao Muze's call. Because she would be afraid at night, so... He always called her at this hour.
At 5: 30 on time, her phone rang. Zhuang Nuannuan immediately picked it up happily, "Hello! Are you done?"
"Yes! What are you doing?"
"I'm looking at the sunset. The sunset today is especially beautiful." Zhuang Nuannuan smiled.
At the moment, Qiao Muze was sitting on the sofa in front of the French window in a private hospital in the city center. He was also looking at the sunset. He smiled, "Is that so? Is it very beautiful?"
"Yes, very beautiful. There is a burning cloud."
Qiao Muze suddenly missed her very much. He really wanted to hug her and sit with her on his balcony. Looking at the scenery in front of him, he really wanted to lower his head and kiss her. He wanted to stroke her soft hair and miss everything about her.
It had been more than a week. He thought he could suppress his longing, but every time he heard her voice, his heart would surge.
"Can I be the first to listen to your song?" Qiao Muze knew that she had been busy writing for her two new songs recently. He wanted to know her results.
Zhuang Nuannuan could not help but laugh when she heard that. "I haven't finished yet! However, I can hum a few times for you. Do you want to hear it?"
"I want to hear it." Qiao Muze said with anticipation.
Zhuang Nuannuan hesitated for a long time before humming a little tune. Her sweet and gentle voice made the man's heart sink. It was as if he could imagine her singing to him while blushing.
"Okay, what do you think? Is it good?" Zhuang Nuannuan asked him.
"Yes! It's very nice to hear. I look forward to seeing your finished product."
"That will take some time! I am still working hard."
"Good luck! I believe you. " Qiao Muze gave her motivation.
As they chatted, Qiao Muze looked at the time. The nurse brought the medicine in, he said in a low voice. "Okay, then I'll go and do my work. I'll call you later."
"Okay, you go!" Zhuang Nuannuan obediently replied.
Qiao Muze hung up the phone and looked in the direction of his villa. It was so close, but he could not see her.
Qiao Huiyang had left the country by now. However, he had left Lee Da here. Today, Lee Da brought him good news. The driver from last time was dead.
"Dead? Are you sure? You didn't do it!" Qiao Huiyang did not allow Lee Da to do anything bad to him.
"President Qiao, I really didn't do it. He fell into the river and drowned himself."
"God is helping me. I was worried that my brother would follow this line to find me. Now it seems like they can't find anything."
"That's right! " We paid in cash this time. If we don't take his bank account, the police won't be able to find out. "
"Okay. Pay attention to Zhuang Nuannuan's actions. Find out where she went. Zhuang Yanming's account must be hidden in a place that she has yet to find. " So, we are not in a hurry. "0
"Alright. However, Qiao Muze's bodyguards are guarding there now. Our people can only take a look from afar. "
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