Chapter 189

In the hospital.

"What? I'm fine?" When she woke up, Zhao Qiqing thought she was dreaming when she heard that her suspicion was cleared.

"We have received important evidence from your lawyer that you have never handled that bank account and that someone borrowed your information to impersonate you."

"In addition, the blood test reports of those perpetrators also prove that they are unconscious, so the charges against you are not credible and tenable."

The two police officers who handled the case told Zhao Qiqing about it and lifted the foot ban on her at that time.

Zhao Qiqing secretly rejoiced and wondered about the so-called impostor mentioned by the police.

But because the case was not completely over, the police did not answer her too much.

"The rest will be the sole responsibility of your lawyer. You can leave at any time now." The officer warned.

"My lawyer?" Zhao Qiqing realized that there were lawyers.

"It's the lawyer Mr. Fu invited for you. He sent me to pick you up." Assistant Wei came in from the door and explained with a smile to Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing looked moved, and warmth gradually poured out of her heart. She knew that he would never let people down.

"How is he now?" Zhao Qiqing couldn't help asking.

Assistant Wei's expression crossed a trace of embarrassment and then calmed down and said, "President Fu is busy dealing with the company's affairs now. Everything is very good."

Zhao Qiqing was completely relieved.

The two police officers returned the seized mobile phone to Zhao Qiqing. While happy, Zhao Qiqing suddenly realized that Lu Yunxiao, who had been in charge of interrogating her, didn't come here.

Zhao Qiqing leaned out her head and looked outside the door. She couldn't help wondering, "why isn't officer Lu there?"

"He is doing a case investigation in the hot spring club. Miss Zhao can go there to negotiate with him." The officer said that and left the hospital.

Zhao Qiqing was thoughtful, but she heard assistant Wei urge: "president Zhao, let's go back to city a now?"

"Go and see Du xiatong with me first, and then go back to the hot spring club to pack up and go."

During the two days of detention and examination, Zhao Qiqing was very worried about Du xiatong, who was still recovering from the injury at the other end of the hospital. She had to go and have a look before she could leave at ease.

Assistant Wei nodded and followed him out.

After saying goodbye to Du xiatong and leaving the hospital, Zhao Qiqing returned to the hotel next to the hot spring club.

Because she was listed as a suspect, her room remained intact.

As soon as she stepped into the door of the hotel, Zhao Qiqing met Lu Yunxiao.

"Hello, officer Lu." Zhao Qiqing came forward and said hello with a smile.

"Congratulations on your freedom." Lu Yunxiao smiled modestly and said humorously to her, "did you secretly make a wish to the meteor last night?"

Zhao Qiqing smiled and subconsciously touched her neck. Suddenly, her smile solidified on her face.

Lu Yunxiao noticed something wrong and asked, "what's the matter?"

"My necklace is missing." Zhao Qiqing reconfirmed that the neck was as smooth as before and there was no necklace.

She looked around with her head down, but found nothing.

"Is it important to you?" While helping to find, Lu Yunxiao asked when he saw her look nervous.

Zhao Qiqing was very lost and explained to him, "that's what my mother left me."

"Maybe it's left in the hospital or the police station. Let me help you find it. Contact you when you find it. Go and pack your things first." Lu Yunxiao comforted.

Thinking of slipping down the stairs at the police station, Zhao Qiqing seemed to think of something falling at that time.

Hearing Lu Yunxiao say this, Zhao Qiqing looked at him gratefully, "thank you, officer Lu."

Lu Yunxiao smiled warmly, waved and drove the police car out of the hotel.

When Zhao Qiqing returned to her original room, she looked around and suddenly felt as if she were separated from the world.

When she was in a trance, she inadvertently glanced at the bedside table with half a cup of Kumquat water prepared by Fu xishen. Her heart moved and picked up her mobile phone.

However, after the number was dialed, an answer that could not be connected for the time being came from the receiver.

He should still be busy.

At this time, Fu Yunshen was in the Fu residence, planning the wedding with Li Shurong.

"Son, do you like roses or rose lilies for weddings?"

Li Shurong took the wedding planning sheet and handed it to Fu xishen with a smile. "Anning told me she likes roses, but I still have to ask your opinion."

"Whatever." Fu xishen sat on the sofa and didn't even look at the plan. His tone was cold.

"You child, marriage is a great joy in life. Why are you so bitter and bitter?" Li Shurong looked at him angrily.

Fu xishen was helpless and finally compromised: "use Platycodon grandiflorum."

"Platycodon grandiflorum?" Li Shurong looked at him suspiciously, "when did you like this kind of flower?"

Fu Xi frowned deeply, unwilling to say more.

Li Shurong was afraid of his son's unhappiness and stopped asking more questions. She only smiled and told the servant to dress up quickly.

Platycodon grandiflorum, that's her favorite flower.

Delicate but stronger and more confident than rose, it symbolizes sincere and constant love, just like her.

Li Shurong's voice interrupted his thoughts. "Son, what are you thinking? Come and have a look at these tableware styles. Which one do you like?"

"Just look at the arrangement. I'll go upstairs and see grandma." Fu xishen didn't want to discuss any more, so he got up and went upstairs.

"Don't forget to take wedding photos with Anning in the afternoon!" Li Shurong shouted behind him.

Fu xishen came to Mrs. Fu's room and knocked politely on the door.

"Come in." The old but gentle voice came, and Fu xishen went in.

"Why are you here alone, servant?" Fu Xi frowned when he saw that there was only old lady Fu sitting in the wheelchair.

"I told them to be busy. You're getting married soon and need help."

The old lady smiled and waved her hand, but there was no joy on Fu xishen's face.

"Grandma knows that this marriage is not your favorite." The old lady put away her smile and sighed softly.

"You know?" Fu xishen asked.

The old lady nodded. In her old voice, with the calm and thick precipitated by years, "it should be her who will spend the rest of her life with you."

Fu xishen's body was stunned, his eyes were deep, his head was lowered, and he was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "yes."

"But do you really want to take this step?" The old lady looked at him firmly. "Once you marry her, you and her will be ruined."

Fu xishen was silent. Of course, he knew that if Zhao Qiqing knew that he was married to Anning, he would never forgive him again.

But this step had to go. He wanted to return her innocence and dignity to her in public.

The old lady looked kindly at her grandson and said in a warm voice, "go ahead. No matter what you do, grandma will support you."

She knows her grandson very well. Although she has always been silent, steady and restrained, she is a child who dares to do, dare to break through and has warm blood.

Fu Xi squatted down and said knowingly to the old lady, "grandma, thank you."