Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

Chu Qingli didn't speak, but fell to the ground, the old bandage on her head was still not healed, and dark red liquid oozed from the bandage.

It hurts, the pain is dizzying.

Mrs. Zheng didn't notice her appearance, and still stretched out her hand to drag her: "Chu Qingli, don't make me feel like you're here, it's useless! I won't be fooled by your appearance anymore, even if you talk about breaking the sky today, you still have to talk about it." Get out of this ward area!"

Chu Qingli didn't answer, and fell to the ground with pain in her head, as if she had been run over by a car.

She hugged her head with her hands, tears rolled in her eyes, and she pressed down violently, wanting to scream hysterically.

"Chu Qingli?!" Mrs. Zheng didn't see her get up, and the disgust in her eyes was even worse, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers, "Send two security guards over here..."

"Aunt Xue." Luo Linlin grabbed Mrs. Zheng's arm.

Mrs. Zheng squinted her eyes, and was about to scold angrily, but saw her eyes kept falling on Chu Qingli.

"Aunt Xue, Xiaoli is not pretending, she really hurts..."

Mrs. Zheng was not polite: "Who cares if she is pretending or not, now I just want this bastard to get out of my sight, get out!"

Luo Linlin begged: "Aunt Xue..."

"Go away!" Mrs. Zheng threw her arms hard, and suddenly shook off Luo Linlin's hand. She took two steps back after shaking Luo Linlin away, and then grabbed Chu Qingli again.

"I don't have time to grind with you, I told you to get out, didn't you hear... you!"

As soon as he pulled his hand, the person under him suddenly became limp and fell to the ground slowly.

There were wet water in Chu Qingli's eyes, and there were teeth marks on her lower lip.

The words were obviously squeezed out from between the teeth.

"Aunt Xue, believe me, I... didn't... didn't harm Miss Zheng..."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes slowly closed under the gaze of the two pairs.

Mrs. Zheng originally wanted to ridicule her for pretending, but her eyes fell on the red gauze on Chu Qingli's head inadvertently, and her expression froze.

The hand hanging by her side was also trembling, and she looked at Luo Linlin: "What's going on?"

Luo Linlin sighed slightly, and lowered her head to help Chu Qingli: "Aunt Xue, as you can see, Xiaoli is not doing well with Yang Chenjin. Especially this time, she was pushed down by Yang Chenjin's lover from the stairs on the third floor and fell into a coma. Three days later, the doctor said she would not be able to wake up."

Saying this, moisture condensed into balls at the corners of his eyes, and when he blinked his eyelids, they fell down.

"Aunt Xue, Yang Chenjin wants to pay for another life! I know that you are still immersed in the grief of losing your daughter, but before the truth comes out, there is no solid evidence to prove that Xiaoli is the murderer. If Xiao Li had an accident today, she would be proven innocent in the future..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear it!" Mrs. Zheng interrupted her, and glanced at Chu Qingli in Luo Linlin's arms, with pity that was hard to find in her eyes.

After a pause, he turned around.

"Call the doctor, and get out of here as soon as you wake up!"

"Thank you, Aunt Xue."

When Chu Qingli woke up again, she was lying in a white ward, the bed was covered with a white sheet, and her nostrils were filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant and certain medicinal materials.

She was startled by the familiarity, and smiled bitterly.

Still got sent back.

The most painful thing in this world is that a white-haired person gives away a black-haired person, loses her only daughter, and she can understand Mrs. Zheng's crazy behavior.

It's just her suffering, her pain, her grievance, who can understand?
Lowering his eyes, struggling to sit up, he wanted to hide his face and hug himself into a ball as usual.

A familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Xiao Li, you're awake."

It's Rowling!

Chu Qingli's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly looked up, and it was indeed Luo Linlin's worried and surprised eyes.

Behind her was the expressionless Mrs. Zheng.

Fearing that she would be dragged away again, Chu Qingli hastened to make a long story short.

"Aunt Xue, I know you don't believe me, so I won't defend myself. I just ask you to give me two months to investigate the cause of Miss Zheng's death. If I can't find the real murderer by then, I will give Zheng The lady pays for her life!"

Not many words, enough weight, hit the point.

Mrs. Zheng's small eyes narrowed fiercely, and the turbulent waves in her eyes could be vaguely seen from the slits in her eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked coldly.

"Are you serious?!"

"I, Chu Qingli, swear to God, if I can't prove my innocence in two months, I will go and accompany Miss Zheng!"

Luo Linlin's heart trembled, and she grabbed Chu Qingli's arm: "Xiao Li."

Chu Qingli patted her hand, signaling her to calm down.

She didn't act impulsively, but this promise was a decision she made after careful consideration.

Instead of sitting still, take the initiative.

If Zheng Youxue's matter is not clear for a day, she will have to bear the indiscriminate disaster that Zheng Youxue brought to her.

Previously, she might have been able to wait for the truth while being tortured, but now her father's situation...she needs time and innocence.

Father can't afford to wait.

She wants to spend the last time with her father.

Mrs. Zheng looked Chu Qingli up and down, and Chu Qingli had a serious face, without the slightest joke.

That determination can infect the people in the house.

Mrs. Zheng snorted lightly.

"Two months is too long."

Chu Qingli trembled, her hands tightly grasping the corner of the quilt covering her body.

"Aunt Xue, tell me."

Since he is willing to discuss with her, there is room for discussion.

For her, this is an opportunity.

Mrs. Zheng's gaze stayed on the freshly wrapped bandage on her head for a few seconds, then she looked away and looked out the window.

"One month."

"One month?" Chu Qingli murmured.

"One month?!" Luo Linlin exclaimed.

"This is what you asked for, one month, just one month!" Mrs. Zheng sneered, and the chill around her body continued to radiate.

Taking a few steps towards Chu Qingli, her eyes were focused and aggressive.

"Chu Qingli, do you want it or not?"

The hand holding the blanket tightened suddenly, then loosened again.

Chu Qingli lowered her head: "Thank you, Aunt Xue."

"I've never been a philanthropist, and there is no free lunch in this world. Chu Qingli, if you still can't find out the truth about my daughter's death in a month, go and accompany her yourself!"

"Aunt Xue, I know."

"Hmph!" Mrs. Zheng turned around, glanced fiercely at Luo Linlin, and walked quickly towards the door of the ward.

Luo Linlin's palms holding Chu Qingli's arms were covered with sweat.

"Xiao Li, this promise is too much, you are betting on your own life!"

"If life is worse than death, what's the point of betting your life? At least I can get back some breathing space." Chu Qingli pulled her lips slightly, but her smile was bitter.

"Linlin, you know, dad is very important to me."

Luo Linlin didn't know how to answer the question at this moment.

Because she knew too well, Chu Qingli's unspoken thoughts were clear to her without explanation.

Chu Qingli had no other choice.

This is Chu Qingli's last fight.

but……

"One month is too short."

It has been several months since Zheng Youxue's death. Those senior forensic doctors and experienced policemen have not been able to find the cause of Zheng Youxue's death. Chu Qingli is just a weak woman.

Still a weak woman who was isolated and helpless.

How could it be possible to find out the truth about Zheng Youxue's death within a month.

She also blocked her own life!

According to Mrs. Zheng's character, since Chu Qingli made the promise, if she fails to fulfill it, Mrs. Zheng will definitely ask Chu Qingli to fulfill the promise, and help Chu Qingli fulfill the poisonous oath by any means.

Chu Qingli will die.

"Don't worry, the matter has come to this, why not think about what to do next." Chu Qingli patted his friend's hand.

She is not afraid of death at all.

This is not actually Mrs. Zheng giving her a chance, but that she needs to go all out to fight.

If you win, everyone is happy.

If you lose, according to the current situation, going to accompany Zheng Youxue is more enjoyable than living hard.

All she wanted was that one month of procrastination...the last time to spend with her father.

Having said that, the worry in Luo Linlin's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"But Xiaoli, I don't want any accidents for you."

"No, who am I, Chu Qingli, how can I be defeated so easily." Chu Qingli made a funny move.

She wanted to ease the atmosphere, but the wound on her head was affected, causing her to gasp in pain.

"You!" Luo Linlin shook her head angrily and amusedly, "I'll go see the attending doctor."

The doctor Luo Linlin could go to was not under Yang Chenjin's control.

Chu Qingli's eyes moved, and she grabbed Luo Linlin's sleeve.

"Linlin, my current condition...what's the situation?"

Luo Linlin looked at her deeply, and said after a long time: "Severe concussion, the injury on the back of the head, there is a high possibility of scarring."

Her tone was as gentle and concise as possible, but the worry in her eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Xiao Li, it's really not easy for you to wake up, try not to get too excited."

"What will happen if you get excited?" Chu Qingli understood, but her face was calm.

"Don't ask, Xiaoli, you know I like to report good news but not bad news."

Chu Qingli took a breath: "I know, I don't ask you."

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the doctor."

After Luo Linlin left, she was the only one left in the ward.

Sad, angry, wronged, painful, sad...

All kinds of negative emotions are circling and entangled in my heart.

Only when you are alone will you fully understand how lonely you are.

"Miss Chu."

When Chu Qingli was feeling dejected, a strange male voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Indifferent, hoarse, neither sad nor happy.

She trembled and raised her head suddenly.

At some point in front of the hospital bed stood a man with a cap pulled down and a gorgeous camouflage uniform, his face could not be seen clearly.

Unknowingly, she grasped the quilt tightly: "Who are you and what's the matter?"

Since she married Yang Chenjin, basically no one called her Miss Chu anymore.

No matter how much you look down on her, no matter how much criticism is made behind her back, after marrying Yang Chenjin, her name can only be - Mrs. Yang.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, not to mention that this man does not seem to be a kind person.

Before he could sort out the wiring in his mind, the man stretched out a hand, and there was a ball of paper lying on the palm.

"I'll deliver the letter."

Before Chu Qingli could react, the man threw the paper ball away and walked towards the door of the ward without looking back.

But in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from her sight.

Chu Qingli pinched her palm hard, took a deep breath, and opened the ball of paper thrown on the quilt.

A whole sheet of paper, only a few lines of words.

"Your innocence, my freedom, I want to change, room 3011 of Borong Hotel.

——Lin Xinran. "

The sound of footsteps coming from far and near came from outside the ward, messy, hasty and steady.