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Why was Mr. Lu in the same room as her?

Why did the Mr. Lu fall from his window on the eleventh floor?

An Xingchen spent close to a minute to understand the meaning behind male police's words.

He immediately frowned as he looked at the male police and asked, "Are you saying … My godfather was in booth 103? And he jumped out of the window of the private room? "

Right after An Xingchen finished speaking, without waiting for the young male police to say anything, he immediately rejected the idea: "Impossible! When I went into booth 103, there was no one there at all! How could my godfather have jumped out of the window of a private room? "

As soon as An Xingchen finished, both Gong Lingqian and the young male police were stunned.

The young male police stopped writing as he stared at the expression on An Xingchen's face. Other than shock, there was no other change in his expression, and from the looks of it, An Xingchen did not look like she was lying. Could it be that something went wrong in the middle of their investigation?

Thinking about that, the young male police hurriedly recovered his wits and looked towards An Xingchen: "Miss An, you said that you didn't see Mr. Lu when you went into the private room, then did you go to the coffee shop by yourself? Is there anyone who can prove it? "

The young male police quickly noted down An Xingchen's answer. The doubt in her heart grew, why did she feel that this case was not as simple as it seemed!

Thinking about that, the young male police raised his eyes and looked towards An Xingchen again, and asked: "Miss An, there's another question. Why did Number 103 suddenly catch fire?

When An Xingchen heard the young male police's words, she was stunned for several tens of seconds before she regained her senses. She looked at the young male police with widened eyes and said in shock and disbelief, "You're saying that there's a fire in room 103?"

Looking at the expressions of the young male police and Gong Lingqian, An Xingchen knew that they were not lying. What they said were all true.

An Xingchen calmed down and shook her head at the young male police, "I don't know why there was a fire in the room … "The fact is that I was knocked unconscious from the back just as I sat down in the room. When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital. I don't remember anything that happened between them …"

When the young male police heard An Xingchen's words, his brows immediately furrowed. He immediately went to the door and called for An Xingchen's attending physician.

"Comrade Police, is something the matter?"

After the young male police heard the main healer's words, he pointed at An Xingchen and said, "Doctor, can I trouble you to check if there are any wounds on the back of the patient's neck?"

After the main healer heard the young male police's words, he looked at the police officer strangely. However, since the police had already requested it, the main healer, in order to cooperate with the investigation, followed the young male police's instructions and asked An Xingchen to lie on the bed. She then pulled open the collar of An Xingchen's hospital gown to check the back of her neck.

In the next second, as soon as An Xingchen opened her collar, the three men, Gong Lingqian, the young policeman, and the attending physician were stunned.

Impressively, a large bruise had appeared on the skin on the back of An Xingchen's neck.

Gong Lingqian looked at the shockingly green and purple skin, and his eyes instantly grew colder by several degrees. The ten fingers hanging by his side had been clenched into a fist out of anger and heartache.

His gaze turned towards the main doctor and said, "What exactly is going on? Why was such a serious injury not detected in the emergency room! "

When the attending physician heard the anger in Gong Lingqian's words, he was so frightened that he quietly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He immediately explained to Gong Lingqian: "Young Master Gong … This is indeed our mistake … "

Actually, you can't blame the doctor... When An Xingchen was sent to the hospital, she was unconscious, and the situation was pretty much the same as the coma caused by the smoke from the fire. Therefore, the doctors only checked that An Xingchen's body was not burned, and then ignored the wound on the back of her neck.

After the main doctor finished speaking, he hurriedly and carefully examined the patient. A few minutes later, the main doctor replied Gong Lingqian with a sigh of relief, "Young Master Gong … The wound on the back of Miss An's neck should be caused by a superficial wound caused by an external blow, and luckily my bones were not injured, so I did not have any serious injuries at the moment, and only needed to wipe them a few times with the medicinal wine to remove the blood stasis. "

After hearing the main doctor's reply, Gong Lingqian's previously cold face finally turned slightly better. The main doctor saw that Gong Lingqian's expression had softened and heaved a sigh of relief. He tactfully found an excuse to leave the ward.

Gong Lingqian held onto An Xingchen's hand tightly and asked with concern: "How is it? Does the back of the neck still hurt? "

An Xingchen looked at Gong Lingqian's concerned eyes and his heart warmed. He shook his head at Gong Lingqian, "I'm fine … "It doesn't hurt much anymore, don't worry..."

When An Xingchen just woke up, her headache was much stronger than the pain on the back of her neck, so she had forgotten about the pain that came from the back of her neck.

Seeing the wound on the back of An Xingchen's neck, the young male police was immediately speechless.

He had also seen very clearly just now, that the wound on the back of An Xingchen's neck was indeed injured, and the doctor had confirmed that it was caused by an external force. Furthermore, the injury was at an angle, it was impossible for An Xingchen to have hit it herself.

So this injury proved the authenticity of what An Xingchen had just said.

Looks like An Xingchen was really knocked unconscious the moment she entered the room.

The quiet ward fell into a strange silence.

"Come in." Gong Lingqian slightly frowned as his gaze landed on the door to the ward that was slightly ajar.

The door to the ward that was unlatched opened, and another middle-aged male police dressed in police uniform walked in.

"Hello, I'm the police officer in charge of these two cases. I'm here to understand the situation."

The middle aged policeman that just came in looked at Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen and spoke up.

Originally, under normal circumstances, if a police officer wanted to understand the situation, at least two of them would have moved at the same time. Previously, because of a fire, and because of jumping off a building, and because they had to collect evidence on the spot, the police officers were a little busy, so they only sent the young male police to the hospital.

The middle-aged policeman rushed over to the hospital right after getting the certificate.