Qian Qian frowned and looked nervous: "What's going on? In the middle of the night..."

"It's my mother. She suddenly feels unwell. I may have to go back." Of course, Feng Moyan couldn't tell the truth, so he had to use his mother as an excuse.

It just so happens that this reason is perfect.

Qian Qian noticed something was wrong with him, but she couldn't tell what exactly it was.

I just thought that he was worried about his mother-in-law's condition, so he lost his composure and his expression and tone were unnatural.

So she quickly comforted her: "Then you go back quickly, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

Seeing that she was not suspicious, Feng Moyan nodded and coaxed gently: "Go to sleep quickly. I'll leave after you fall asleep."

"Oh, how long has it been, and you're still tired! I'll go to bed soon, don't worry."

"Then close your eyes."

Seeing that he was not finished, Qian Qian was angry and speechless, so she had to close her eyes and said, "Okay? Go back quickly! Let me know if anything happens."

"Yeah." Feng Moyan saw her closing her eyes, then he stood up with a frown and turned around to go out.

The ward door was closed, and when he turned around, there were already several police comrades standing in the corridor.

He could no longer bear the pain in his shoulders and back, and his face was tense. When he walked over, the police comrade said: "Are you Mr. Feng Moyan? What happened just now requires your cooperation with our investigation."

Feng Moyan nodded, "Well, let me take care of the wound first."

"good."

Feng Moyan followed the medical staff to the surgery to stitch the wound. Before the stitches were finished, Ah Quan came over in a hurry: "Mr. Feng."

He shouted, and his voice paused.

Feng Moyan looked at his expression and understood: "The person was not saved?"

"Yes." Ah Quan nodded and explained in a low voice, "The doctor said that the dagger penetrated too deep and cut into the abdominal aorta. There was massive bleeding in the abdominal cavity and there was no way to save the life."

While he was explaining, on the other side, the police comrades who were understanding the situation outside the operating room also came back and told their colleagues: "The person died. The hospital just notified the family that... the father of the deceased also died tonight due to illness.

There’s something fishy about this.”

Feng Moyan was secretly surprised when he heard what the police said.

The old man of the Liang family also passed away tonight?

So Liang Xingfeng was stimulated and impulsively came to the outside of the ward with a dagger - did she want to rush in directly to harm them and die together?

Thinking of this, Feng Moyan was frightened for a while, but also extremely happy.

Fortunately, his parents discovered Liang Xingfeng by chance and asked him to take precautions in time.

Otherwise, if such a crazy woman rushes in, even if he reacts quickly, there is no guarantee that he can protect his wife.

"Mr. Feng, Liang Xingfeng is dead. You two need to cooperate with us to investigate this matter." The police comrades knew Feng Moyan's identity, but this was a murder case after all, and they acted impartially.

The servant's injury was minor and had been taken care of. After hearing this, he immediately rushed out and said: "Comrade police, we are the victims. It was the crazy woman who fell down the stairs and killed herself by mistake. Why——"

"Uncle Lin." Feng Moyan called the servant and signaled him not to embarrass the police.

He can understand that it is a murder case after all. The more powerful you are, the more you must handle it according to the rules. Otherwise, the impact will be great, and if you are not careful, it will cause a storm of public opinion.

"Okay, we will cooperate with the investigation." Feng Moyan looked at the police and expressed his attitude.

He knew that this whole case would definitely involve some twists and turns, but he had a clear conscience and was not afraid to go along with the police.

"Ah Quan, please be more careful with the hospital. If anything happens, call me immediately. Don't let my wife know about this whole thing for the time being."

"Yes, I understand."

"Also, contact an attorney as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll make a call right now."

The police waited for a while, and Feng Moyan finally treated the wound.

The wound on his left shoulder blade required six stitches. The wound was so deep that he dared not move his entire left arm easily, otherwise pulling on the wound would cause excruciating pain.

When leaving the inpatient department, Feng Moyan looked back at the tall buildings behind him uneasily.

——Qianqian, you must wait for me to come back, there can be no accidents.

"Mr. Feng, let's go," the policeman reminded in a low voice.

He turned around and got into the police car with his servant.

When they arrived at the police station, Feng Moyan and his servant were separated in two offices for questioning.

It was already dawn after I finished writing the notes.

He didn't sleep much all night, he was injured and frightened, and his physical strength was already exhausted.

Fortunately, just after finishing the transcript, there was a sound from the office outside, and he heard the voices of Gong Beize and Wang Cheng.

Ah Quan must have been worried about him, so he even notified these two people.

The lawyer is a gold-medal lawyer well-known in Jiangcheng's legal circles. After some communication, he reached a consensus with the police, and Gong Beizawa immediately paid the bail.

Seeing his good brother walking out with a tired look on his face, Young Master Gong immediately went up to him and said, "Mo Yan, how are you? Ah Quan said you are still injured."

Before he finished speaking, he had already supported his good brother with his hand, hitting his injured shoulder just in time.

Feng Moyan gasped in pain and hissed, his face turned pale, "Stay away from me..."

Gong Beize was so frightened that he quickly let go and stared at him, looking back and forth: "Where is the injury? Arm?"

Wang Cheng stood on the other side and saw blood stains on the boss's clothes behind his left shoulder. He quickly said: "On the back, here on the shoulder blade."

Young Master Gong turned around and looked surprised: "Why is it hurt here?"

"Let's go first," he said in the car. Feng Moyan was worried about what was going on at the hospital and couldn't stay there for a moment.

"Okay, all the formalities are completed, let's go."

The leader on duty at the police station personally came out to greet each other and said that the case would be investigated as soon as possible, but at the same time, he also indirectly reminded that Feng Moyan could not leave Jiangcheng before the investigation of the case was completed and had to cooperate with the work at any time.

How could he leave Jiangcheng now? His wife is lying in the hospital and may give birth prematurely at any time. Not to mention that he did not kill anyone. Even if he really committed a crime, he would not be afraid of crime and abscond now.

Back in the car, Feng Moyan could only lean on his side, close his eyes and rest.

Gong Beize sat with him in the back seat, and asked with concern and worry: "What happened? A life was caused in a good way. When did Liang Xingfeng get out of prison?"

Feng Moyan didn't even bother to open his eyes, and said calmly: "This is no longer the point. The point is that the person is dead, and he has nothing to do with me."

Wang Cheng drove and looked up at the rearview mirror: "Mr. Feng, with your skills, how could you not beat her? With the injury like this, my wife will definitely be worried if she finds out. Her current physical condition is unstable...

"

Speaking of this, Feng Moyan slowly opened his eyes, recalling the scene that happened in the safe passage in the early morning, and said in a deep voice: "I did it on purpose. I thought I would get hurt as a legitimate defense, but I didn't expect...

"

After the "negotiation" with Liang Xingfeng broke down, at the moment when she attacked with a knife, Feng Moyan originally wanted to use the trick to get himself injured and let Liang Xingfeng go in again - at least so that they could spend the past few days safely and Qian Qian go smoothly.

Production.

But I never expected that Liang Xingfeng was so unlucky that she would harm others and herself.

She must have never imagined that her life would end so suddenly and dramatically until the moment she died.

Gong Beize nodded, understood, and asked curiously: "Then since she hurt you, how could she stab herself to death?"

"When she attacked me from behind, I counterattacked her. Unexpectedly, she rolled down the stairs and stabbed her abdomen with the dagger in her hand, injuring her abdominal aorta."

"..." When Gong Beize had that picture in his mind, he shivered and got goosebumps.

After a moment of silence, he looked at his friend: "Are you...sure it was unintentional?"

Feng Moyan turned to look at him, knowing the deep meaning of Gong Beize's words.

"Uh...I'm not saying you did it on purpose, I just think...this matter is too mysterious. Even if you didn't mean it, it is a human life after all. Even if the Liang family doesn't pursue the case, according to the law you still -"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Moyan interrupted: "I want her to be punished, but I don't want her life. Qian Qian is about to give birth, and even if I want to do some good deeds for my children, I won't do it at this time.

To claim someone’s life.”

Gong Beize nodded: "That is indeed such an unlucky thing..."

In the passenger seat, the lawyer looked back at them, "Mr. Feng, I already know almost everything about the entire case from the police. As long as there is sufficient evidence to prove that the deceased accidentally rolled down the stairs, this case has nothing to do with you."

Gong Beize sat up excitedly: "Are you sure? You won't think it's excessive defense or manslaughter?"

"No." The lawyer shook his head, smiled confidently, and added, "I'm still here, right? Mr. Feng trusts me, and I must be worthy of this trust."

"That's good." Gong Beize responded with satisfaction, feeling a little more relaxed, and then looked at his friend to comfort him, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Feng Moyan closed his eyes and fell asleep again, without responding.

He wasn't worried about anything happening to him. What he was worried about was how to hide this matter from Qian Qian.

If she knew, she would definitely be frightened, but she couldn't stand the slightest disturbance now.

Although the injury on his shoulder was still serious, Feng Moyan still insisted on returning to the hospital.

Even if he doesn't dare to see Qian Qian now, he still has to stay close to his wife to feel at ease.
To be continued...