Night
Gong Yang is sitting in the president's office of Gong's group, facing the huge French window, outside which are the lights of Yongcheng.
He shakes a glass in his hand, half full of wine.
The red wine gently shakes in the cup, which is a bit like blood.
"He Siming, Wen Shuyue..." Gong Yang whispered.
"It's getting more and more interesting." There was a smile on his lips.
Raise the glass and drink the red wine in one gulp.
At this point, the door of the office was knocked.
Gong Yang, who was disturbed to watch the lights, was slightly displeased.
"Come in."
One of Gong Yang's cronies came in.
A very close confidant.
His life and the life of his family are in Gong Yang's hands.
"Mr. Gong, I have done what you asked me to do. Now I'll report the situation. "
Gong Yang turned around and said, "say it."
The man is a young man in his twenties, straight nose, square mouth, good looks, a stiff suit, looking like a successful person, but his eyes reveal a trace of madness.
He is not only in Gong Yang's hands, but also a fan of Gong Yang. It can be said that he was brainwashed by the Gong family.
"You asked to find a corpse whose age and height are similar to Miss Wen. So far, we have found it, and I have found the most professional person to perfectly simulate the accident, which can ensure that even the forensic can not find any flaws in the preliminary examination."
"And the body's face and physical signs have been blurred."
"Our people have penetrated into the major hospitals in Yongcheng, and they will be" attentive "when they check."
"Miss Wen's blood sample has also been obtained. As long as he Siming checks the DNA, he will check it with the blood sample we have prepared to ensure that it is safe."
Gong Yang laughed and said, "well done."
The young man's face showed a happy look. It seemed that it was an extremely glorious thing to be praised by Gong Yang. "The general manager of the palace is over praised. It's my blessing that I can work for him."
"As for he Siming, if he is not as good as the one in ten thousand of you, he will be a black sheep in the end..."
However, in the middle of the young man's words, Gong Yang's face became cold.
The young man immediately half knelt on the ground, said: "sorry, Mr. Gong, I overstepped, I should not say more."
After that, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself in the face until bleeding came from the corner of his mouth and spat out a few teeth. Gong Yang said, "OK, you go down."
He just retreated with a swollen face.
Gong Yang turned again and looked out the window at the lights.
In the dark, his expression was inexplicable.
The next day
with red blood in his eyes, haggard he Siming was ready to leave the villa and go to work in the company.
Suddenly, his cell phone rings.
He Siming takes out his cell phone. It's Guan Yue's phone.
He Siming's eyes changed.
Is it the news from Shu Yue?
He Siming trembled, ready to click on the connect button, but the red one refused to connect.
Secretly scolded himself, he Siming dialed Guan Yue's phone number.
"Guan Yue, is there any news from Shu Yue?" As soon as the cell phone over there was connected, he Siming asked impatiently.
Guan was more and more silent for a while, and finally said, "Mr. He, what I'm going to say next, you need to calm down."
He Siming's heart thumped and trembled. His mobile phone almost fell to the ground. "Guan Yue, you say, you know my psychological endurance."
"Just say it."
Guan Yue didn't know where to start. With a sigh, Guan Yue said, "president he, the police found a car accident. A woman who died in the accident is suspected to be Miss Wen."
Killed? Shuyue? He Siming just felt the whirl of heaven and earth, the whole person staggered a step, the mobile phone fell to the ground.
"Mr. He, you should calm down..." The phone is still turning off.
He Siming's whole brain was in chaos. In a hurry, he vomited blood, but a stream of faith forced him not to faint.
Suspected, just suspected, has not done DNA identification, everything has room to turn around, he Siming told himself, went to the sofa, sat down, panting.
At this time, the police also told Wen long about Wen Shuyue, who was suspected to have been killed in a car accident.
Baby Wendy happened to be on the side and heard all this.
Wenlong hurried out of the room and saw he Siming with blood on the clothes mountain.
"Si Ming..." Wen long wanted to say something, but he didn't finish.
He Siming swallowed a pill and said, "Dad, I know everything."
Wen Long's eyes were full of tears, but he believed in the possibility just like he Siming. He said, "the police asked me to do DNA identification. Siming, don't worry. Maybe that person is just like Wen Shuyue.""Yes, Shu Yuefu has a big life. Nothing will happen." Lin Lan is also very anxious.
He Siming immediately takes Wen long and Lin Lan to the hospital where the corpse is.
Wenlong was taken blood.
Not long identification time, but let four people incomparable pain.
A doctor in a white coat came out and asked Wen long to take the identification report.
Wenlong walked by in three steps.
A moment later, Wenlong hobbled back, as if he was ten years old.
There were tears in his eyes.
He Siming already knows the result.
"The identification result showed that the dead person matched Wen Shuyue's DNA." Wen long said sadly, holding the identification report in his hand.
Lin Lan cried bitterly. Wen Baobao, who had always been calm and calm, could not control his emotions and began to cry.
"No way, Shu Yue can't die It's impossible... " He Siming said repeatedly.
"No, it's fake. Dad, you're lying to me, aren't you..." A moment later, he Siming seized the identification report.
However, in black and white, it is very clear.
The dead, matched with Wen Shuyue's DNA.
Tears came from his eyes.
He Siming rushed to the identification room, broke into the door, caught the doctor with red eyes, and said: "it's fake. You're cheating me. There must be something wrong with the re identification..."
The doctor was frightened by the crazy he Siming, and said: "this gentleman, you have to calm down, our identification is no problem, please forgive me."
He Siming clung to the doctor's collar and roared: "go and do the identification! It's not true. Shu Yue won't die... "
In the struggle, the doctor was pushed to the experimental platform and the test tube flask was broken all over the ground.
A nurse took the opportunity to slip out, found two tall nurses, and took he Siming away.
For a period of time after that, he Si Ming got drunk every night and indulged in alcohol.
Only wine can make him forget the pain of losing warmth.
Only dream can fulfill his wish to meet Wen Shuyue again.