C89 (1/2)
”Are all the witnesses complete?” The man raised his eyes, exuding a sinister aura.
Zuo Lin handed over the information to him: ”All complete, the police station has also determined that the man in this case is the dead man. In addition, the wife of the deceased agreed to appear in court as a witness, on terms already agreed. ”
It had been almost a year since the accident, but Xiang Qicheng still hadn't given up on finding someone to investigate the reason for the accident.
Finally, along the last glimmer of hope, the whole case began to emerge.
”An Ya and her daughter contacted the deceased one month before the accident happened. From the looks of it, it seems to be a long planned conspiracy.” Zuo Lin recalled Chu Wanwan's appearance and could not help but shiver.
As her half sister, for her to be able to do such a vicious thing, it was as if she was a devil surrounding Chu Yu.
”What about the family?” Xiang Qicheng held onto a pen, the veins on the back of his hand could clearly be seen, he was trying his best to restrain his anger.
Zuo Lin paused for a moment, then said: ”The daughter of the deceased is suffering from uremia, so dialysis will require a lot of money, and the couple's main source of income is from delivery, the huge amount of hospital fees will soon empty out the entire family...”
He recalled that the day before yesterday, when he went to the deceased's house to find out about the situation, the family of three had lived in a temporary iron house built in a remote alley, which was only about twenty square meters.
In the middle of the room was a portrait of the dead man, and beside the portrait was his daughter, who was covered in tubes. His wife immediately knelt and begged for mercy when she heard him mention the accident, her eyes filled with pain.
”What's worth mentioning is that the compensation that An Ya and his mother promised to pay to the bereaved families was not paid in full, it was only given in one fifth.” Zuo Lin said with his brows knitted.
In order to treat his daughter's illness, the deceased had no other choice but to agree to this condition even though she knew that she would also lose her life, but An Ya and her daughter were simply devoid of conscience.
”Poor people must have something to hate.” After a long while, Xiang Qicheng finally said those words, his eyes was filled with coldness, without a shred of mercy.
He would never forget how she looked when he rescued Chu Yu from under the bridge, or how she laid on the bed as a vegetable for half a year. And all of this was caused by those people, they were not worth sympathizing with!
In the villa, An Ya held a palm-sized cloth doll in his left hand, and used the blade in his right hand to prick the kid's cheek time and time again. He muttered to himself, ”Chu Yu, you should have died in that car accident, why, why …”
”Mom, what are you doing?” When Chu Wanwan entered the house and saw this strange scene, he could not help but frown and ask.
An Ya was so shocked by Chu Wanwan's door that her hand trembled, and the knife fell onto the ground with a crisp sound. The exquisite white porcelain floor was cut by the knife, and she complained: ”Why is there no sound from walking?”
An Ya bent down to pick up the dagger, and placed it at the side, then asked curiously: ”How is it? Have you seen him? ”
Chu Wanwan went to the He family's company early in the morning to request an audience with Old Mr. He, and specially bought high quality supplements for this purpose. She never thought that before she even delivered the supplements, she would be chased out of the company by the security guards.
”Let's not talk about it anymore, I've gotten a close shave!” Chu Wanwan rolled his eyes in annoyance, took off his high heels and walked straight into the room.
Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang. An Ya was startled, he patted his chest and quickly answered the call.