" Excuse me, is Ms. Bai Ying in this ward? " a policeman asked.
" Yes, I am her mother. She just went out. I went to call her. "
After Tong Jiahui and Bai Ying returned to the room, Zuo Jing also came out and sat on his own bed. The officer who had spoken earlier continued, " Let's take a statement and let you know that this car accident was not accidental. According to the surveillance footage, the truck was specifically aimed at you. So, Ms. Bai, you must describe the incident in detail later. "
Bai Ying nodded, sat on the bed with Zuo Jing, and recounted what she knew ...
" So, the car belongs to your husband? Are you using his car temporarily? "
" Yes. " Bai Ying answered truthfully.
" Mr. Zuo, have you ever wanted to harm your enemies or commit crimes against anyone? " The question was suddenly thrown to Zuo Jing.
Zuo Jing also realized that someone was trying to harm him, and Bai Ying and the child just happened to be in his car, saving him from harm. He glanced at his wife and said to the police, " No. "
" Mr. Zuo, please think carefully before answering. We are here to help you. "
" Really? I'm well-known for being law-abiding and kind-hearted. If you don't believe me, you can ask my relatives and friends. "
" You 've been in jail. " The policeman's eyes were sharp.
" Someone was molesting my wife. I had a little drink at the time and was acting on impulse. " Zuo Jing held Bai Ying's hand tightly. It was impossible for the police in Kyoto to know what was happening in faraway Hunan.
The police officers looked at each other, stood up and said goodbye: " That's it , we'll contact you after we catch the driver. Goodbye! "
After sending the police away, Zuo Jing suddenly realized that Bai Ying had been staring at him with her big, red, yet still charming eyes. There was light in her eyes, and more importantly, she had started crying again. Zuo Jing was about to comfort her when she suddenly hugged his waist and burst into tears: " I knew I was right, husband, the child is yours, the child is yours, wuwuwu ..."
After hearing the nurse's story about saving Xiangxiang last night, Zuo Jing hugged Bai Ying and reached for Tong Jiahui's hand, but she slapped him away. He tried again, but was pushed away again. " What do you mean the child is his, Yingying? What are you talking about? "
Bai Ying let go of Zuo Jing, wiped her tears, and smiled until her mouth was crescent-shaped: " No, nothing, Mom, I'm hungry! "
Seeing her daughter's happy look, Tong Jiahui said nothing and went to buy food.
Zuo Jing looked at Bai Ying warily : " Bai Ying, don't get too carried away. I won't completely forgive you. I'm having fun right now! "
" Hmph, I'm just happy . I'm so scared that I've lost even my last hope. Wait a minute, I'll make a call. " Bai Ying dialed a number. When the call was connected, the other end said "Hello," and Bai Ying cursed: " Li Xuanshi , go to hell. You're lying even when you write a diary. You're a vicious woman. Not only did you kill your own son, you almost killed your own grandson. You're unworthy of being a mother! " Then she hung up. Li Xuanshi sat in the office with her phone in her hand, dazed. What the hell was wrong with Bai Ying? After thinking for a moment, she pressed Zuo Jing's number, but was hung up. She called again, but was hung up again. She called again, and the call was connected, only to hear the other party say: " Hello, this is Zuo Jing. Who are you? "
" I'm your mother, Xiaojing. "
" So it's you, my dear mother. I thought it was a scam call. But after hearing your voice, I feel it's better to answer a scam call. After all, a scammer wouldn't harm his own son to please an old beggar. "
" Xiaojing, don't be like this. You have always been my most beloved child! " Li Xuanshi felt a little pain in her heart.
" Haha! What do you want from me? "
" I heard you like playing basketball again. I built a basketball court for you at the Hot Spring Villa. You can go play there when you come back! "
" What's your conspiracy ? "
" Xiao Jing, I'm your mother. What conspiracy could I have? Could you please stop talking to me like that? "
" I'm talking like this now, what's wrong? You sent me to prison to study for a year, so I should at least show you some results, right? I'm a fucking gangster now. I heard you like gangsters, but I've always been following your teachings. "
" How long are you going to be mad at Mom? I've already decided to get a divorce. "
" No way, are you willing to give up his big dick? "
" How can you talk to your mother like that, Xiaojing? "
" No way, I learned it in prison. "
Li Xuanshi was already having trouble breathing: " You can forgive Bai Ying, why can't you forgive me? "
" Bai Ying isn't my mother. She's pretty and I can fuck her whenever I want. How can it be the same? Oh, hiss, be gentle. Don't you know I'm weak from losing too much blood? "
" What do you mean by excessive blood loss , Xiaojing? What happened to you? "
" Then you should ask your beggar husband. He actually sent someone to hit me with a truck. If I die, how are you going to clean up his mess this time? You won't take the blame for him yourself, will you? You're so pitiful. You've been played like this by an old beggar. I feel a little sympathetic for you. You should find a way to deal with it quickly. Maybe the police will take him away one day, and you'll have a lot to cry about then. I'm going to eat now. "