bookcurios Chapter 222: Conspiring loudly to kill them
Chapter 222: Conspiring loudly to kill them
"Yeah," Li's father choked up, "We actually thought about reporting it, but Wang Xinjie and her gang hired thugs, and her relatives run some kind of security company."
Li's mother continued, "For a while they were threatening us, saying they would kill our parents and relatives if we dared to file a complaint."
Wen Zhixia also recalled that a few days ago, the patient with a crutch named Wu Rong was also driven out by a group of thug-like "security guards".
"Then uncle and aunt, did Wen Jing leave a suicide note?" Thinking of this, she asked, "Did her suicide note mention anything special?"
Father Li thought about it, stood up and said, "Okay, there's nothing in it. I'll get it for you to see."
Soon, he brought a piece of A4 paper. Wen Zhixia took it and saw Dr. Li's clear notes on it:
Mom and Dad, and everyone who loves me, I'm sorry...
...Wang Xinjie, Guo Hong, Ma Qingfeng, don't be complacent. Even if I die, someone will come to finish what I haven't finished. Because good cannot prevail over evil. Just wait and see.]
"Wenjing didn't suffer from depression. She left this letter to make her death clear," Li's father explained tearfully. "We only found out about all this after she jumped from the building. I blame myself for being a useless father. I have no money or power to protect my child."
Wen Zhixia squeezed her cold hands and suddenly felt that it was destiny that brought her from Jincheng to Jinghai. An upright and kind doctor had chosen her to inherit what she had not completed.
After all, compared with the weak Dr. Li, her current backing is terrifyingly powerful.
Wen Zhixia pondered, her eyes drifting towards the photo frame on the TV cabinet.
Li's mother noticed her look, took the photo frame and handed it to her.
"This is the photo Wen Jing was most satisfied with," she explained. "After Wen Jing's accident, all her previous social media accounts disappeared overnight. These photos were collected by her former friends and printed for us."
Wen Zhixia was touched. She took the photo frame and looked at Li Wenjing in the photo.
She is as her name suggests, gentle and fair-skinned, with long straight black hair tied in a ponytail, a pair of rimless glasses on her nose, and a simple turtleneck sweater and jeans. She looks at the camera with a serious expression.
Wen Zhixia took out her cell phone and took photos of Li Wenjing and the suicide note.
"Uncle and aunt, you must take good care of yourselves," she said, standing up. "After the verdict on Wang Xinjie and Jinghai Hospital comes out, we'll go get a fever and show it to Dr. Li."
When leaving, the old couple accompanied Wen Zhixia all the way to the door.
Wen Zhixia saw from afar that Fu Ruoshi's car had stopped across the road.
I felt a sudden warmth in my heart for no reason.
"Little girl," Father Li suddenly asked as they were about to say goodbye, "You look well-educated and well-mannered. What do your parents do for a living?"
Wen Zhixia said frankly, "My parents are both lawyers."
Mother Li asked, "Then your parents are in good health, right?"
Wen Zhixia shook her head. "They passed away when I was very young. They died in an accident. I still don't know the reason."
Mr. and Mrs. Li looked at each other in shock, then sighed deeply.
"Child, you have to be careful too," Mother Li hugged Wen Zhixia, "Do everything within your ability. Don't force things. Don't follow Wen Jing's old path."
Wen Zhixia nodded, "Don't worry."
After saying goodbye to the two elders, Wen Zhixia walked towards the side of the road.
Fu Ruoshi was wearing a cashmere coat and standing under the street light. He had an elegant demeanor and looked very noble.
Originally, Wen Zhixia didn't want him to come to pick her up, but he had investigated and found that Li's parents were still being threatened by the evil forces of Jinghai Hospital. He was afraid that she would be targeted, so after hesitating for a long time, he still came.
He just took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Just as he was about to light it, he turned around and saw Wen Zhixia coming over. He immediately took the cigarette off his hand and hid it in his pocket.
That embarrassed expression was like a primary school student being caught doing something bad by the teacher.
Wen Zhixia had seen it a long time ago.
Thinking that I was not his wife and had no right to always spoil him, I didn't say anything.
After getting in the car, she briefly summarized the information she had learned from the Li family to Fu Ruoshi.
"In other words, the primary perpetrators of Dr. Li's death were Wang Xinjie, Guo Hong, and Vice President Ma Qingfeng," Wen Zhixia concluded. "Dr. Li was framed, and his depression records were fabricated. We now have access to some of Jinghai Hospital's shady accounts, falsified medical records and medical examination reports, and interviews with some of the victims."
Then she showed him the photos of Li Wenjing and the suicide note she had taken.
"We have almost enough evidence. Please hand it over." Wen Zhixia said, "But I won't leave until I see Wang Xinjie and the others prosecuted."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her silently for a while, then suddenly raised his eyes and asked her.
"No problem, but now that we've collected enough evidence, do you want to take it easy?"
Wen Zhixia was stunned. "How can it be so easy?"
Fu Ruoshi curled his lips and smiled, "Do you want to kill them?"
When he said the word "play to death", there was a hint of excited cruelty in his eyes.
Wen Zhixia asked cautiously, "No way, don't let anyone get killed again."
"Look at what you said. I'm a law-abiding citizen." Fu Ruoshi's face was dimple-covered as he looked at the photo and suicide note in his hand. "But I think sending Wang Xinjie to jail will only last three to five years. Isn't that too easy for them?"
Wen Zhixia thought it made sense.
It doesn't even have to be five years. With the power and financial resources of Wang Xinjie and others, they don't even have to go to jail.
But why can they get away with killing Dr. Li?
Fu Ruoshi looked at Wen Zhixia's angry expression and knew that she agreed with him.
"Come closer." He lowered his eyes and waved at Wen Zhixia cunningly like a fox, "I want to tell you something in private."
Wen Zhixia became interested.
As soon as she leaned over, Fu Ruoshi kissed her on the ear.
"You!" She covered her ears and glared at him, "Fu Ruoshi! Be serious!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry," Fu Ruoshi said, "Look, let's do this first... and then this."
"We'll do it tonight."
As Wen Zhixia listened, her eyes lit up.
"it is good!"
Just as Fu Ruoshi and Wen Zhixia began to implement their plan, Wang Xinjie just came back from Tang's hometown to visit Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng was beaten badly. Not only was his face bruised and swollen, he couldn't even stand up. He lay on the bed groaning, looking very miserable.
Especially his crotch, he was hit by an electric shock from Wen Zhixia first, and then he was beaten severely by Fu Ruoshi and others. Now it is unknown whether his younger brother can still stand up.
"Xiao Tang, did you see who hit you?" Wang Xinjie feigned concern. "Did you check the surveillance?"
Tang Zheng still had a bandage on his head and his speech was unclear.
"I didn't see it... They put a sack over me..."
Old Tang was very concerned about his reputation and was afraid that the fact that his son was gay would spread, so he didn't dare to have him hospitalized and didn't call the police. He specifically asked for leave for him to recuperate at home for a few days to avoid the limelight.
"Didn't they say anything when they beat you?" Wang Xinjie continued to ask.
Tang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I just heard them say, 'You dare to hit the boss's woman.' What did I do to offend the boss's woman?"
Mr. Tang hit him and signaled him to shut up.
"Director Wang, let my son rest for a while, and then we can talk outside." He said to Wang Xinjie.
When she came to the living room, Wang Xinjie also looked confused.
"The boss's woman, what boss?" she asked Lao Tang.