.Chapter 358: Suicide?

On the plane, Xiao Situ closed his eyes quietly and rested as before. This was the first time Yu'er met Xiao Situ. Although she was very curious about this mysterious child, she was not in the mood to tease her. She fell asleep again without realizing it. Li Sansheng felt very pity when he saw Yu'er's sad look.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon when Li Sansheng woke up Yu'er and the three of them left the airport. Just after dusk, the sky was slightly dark, and there was still a trace of redness in the west. In the strange eyes of many people, the three of them took the airport bus. Yu'er was beautiful, Li Situ was amazed, but Li Sansheng was still mediocre.

The city of Wuhan is like many cities on the Yangtze River. It is very embarrassing to be neither south nor north. What a glorious scene in the past. The central city is surrounded by various halos. Unfortunately, today is different from the past. There is the Yangtze River Delta Economic Circle in the east and Chengdu and Chongqing in the west. Even the city is not as famous as Changsha, the city of brothers. Fortunately, it is a sub-provincial city with no doubt about its political status, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing. In the past, Wuhan was very small. It was the only city in China that has abolished all the counties under its jurisdiction and renamed them to districts. Now Wuhan is merged from the three cities of Hankou, Wuchang, Wuhan.

The airport bus was driving on the airport highway and slowly drove into the city. Li Sansheng leaned against the window and Yu'er was lying in his arms. Li Situ sat on the other side of Yu'er. Li Sansheng always liked to look at the city in the night because only at night can you see the true face of a city. During the day and in the sun, everything is bright.

Whether a city is prosperous or not depends on two things. Its urban ring line is the brightness of its lights at night. Wuhan plus the ring expressway is the Fourth Ring Road, which is the same as most cities in the central and western regions. However, the brightness of Wuhan's lights at night is not ordinary. After all, it is a sub-provincial city. Although the limelight has been snatched by other cities, the strength of the Central China Economic Center is indeed real.

When the airport bus crossed the Yangtze River Bridge, Li Sansheng looked at the Yangtze River seriously. The three Yangtze River bridges spanning the Yangtze River were very spectacular, but the water on the Yangtze River was very calm. It is said that there are eight Yangtze River bridges under construction in Wuhan now, and it is estimated that Wuhan alone consumed a lot of real money.

Looking at the dark Yangtze River, Li Sansheng was far from surging as surging as when he saw the Yellow River. Perhaps the water of the Yangtze River was too calm. As a northerner, Li Sansheng naturally loved the Yellow River more than the Yangtze River, but Li Sansheng was very curious. In China, there were far more things that praise the Yellow River than the Yangtze River.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when the airport bus arrived at the Fujiapo Long-distance Passenger Station, the terminal station of this line. It was two hours away. After getting off the bus, Li Sansheng stopped a taxi. Xinxin's parents had already arrived in Wuhan in the morning, so Yu'er called Xinxin's parents and learned that Xinxin was living in Zhongnan Hospital Affiliated to Wuhan University, and rushed to Zhongnan Hospital.

Half an hour later, Li Sansheng, Yu'er and Xiao Situ finally arrived at the intensive care unit of Zhongnan Hospital. In the corridor of the hospital, Xinxin's mother Yao Qian sat on the chair with red eyes and swollen eyes. Xinxin's father Jiang Wenyuan, a man from several mines in Tangshan, squatted on the ground and smoked one by one. Next to him were two northeast bodyguards who came with him in Wuhan. No one dared to get close to him, and no one dared to say anything.

When Li Sansheng first saw Jiang Wenyuan, he felt that this man who looked like a nouveau riche but was not a nouveau riche had grown a lot older, and the wrinkles on his face were also seen more clearly.

When Xiao Situ saw two tall Northeast strong men, he was obviously hostile. Li Sansheng touched Xiao Situ's head and signaled Xiao Situ to be at peace, and then slowly walked to Jiang Wenyuan and shouted "Uncle Jiang"

Two Northeastern men blocked Li Sansheng's way. Jiang Wenyuan raised his head when he heard Uncle Jiang. After seeing Li Sansheng, he stood up and smiled reluctantly and said, "Here you come."

Li Sansheng nodded and shouted "Aunt Yao" to Yao Qian.

Yao Qian wanted to say no, but she started to sob again. Then her eyes turned red, and she carried her back to wipe away her tears quietly. When Yu'er saw Yao Qian's appearance, she walked over with red eyes and hugged Yao Qian tightly and shouted "Auntie"

The two women immediately burst into tears.

"Uncle Jiang, how is Xinxin's situation?" Jiang Wenyuan gave Li Sansheng a cigarette. Li Sansheng took it but didn't smoke. He knew that he was an old cigarette ghost and could not quit. When he encountered problems, he smoked endlessly. These were what Xinxin said at school. Xinxin always said that his father smoked too much and died early, so as to achieve the goal of letting Li Sansheng and his group quit smoking. However, Prince and Dada Frog always took "My name Lin didn't smoke and didn't drink, and lived for 63 years, Premier Zhou didn't drink, and lived for 73 years, Mao Weiren only smoked but didn't drink, and lived for 83 years, Grandpa Deng smoked and drank again and lived for 93 years, and Zhang Xueliang did both food, drink, whore and gambling but lived for 103 years." Every time, Xinxin and Yu'er jumped up and scolded Dada and the frog in anger.

"I have great fortune and great fortune. I jumped down from the third floor, broke my legs and left hand, and suffered some injuries on my head. The rest of the area is fine. I am still in a coma. The doctor said that I will observe for another night and it will be fine. I will leave the intensive care unit tomorrow morning." Jiang Wenyuan said with a frown, but his hands were tightly clenched.

"What did the police say?" After understanding the situation, Li Sansheng continued to ask, knowing that Jiang Wenyuan had called the police.

"Wuhan Public Security Bureau said" Jiang Wenyuan paused and whispered two words "Suicide"

When he heard the word suicide, Li Sansheng smiled, smiling coldly, but he was still covering up his mood.

"Uncle, aunt, let's go see Xinxin"

In the face of power and money, the law is a naked bitch, riding around by them, and moaning endlessly.

When Li Sansheng walked into the intensive care unit with Yu'er with red eyes and saw Xinxin lying on the bed like a mummy, Li Sansheng finally stopped hiding his mood. He clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were fierce, and he said with a sneer, Xinxin, don't be afraid, the third brother is here, the sky falls and the third brother is holding him.

Seeing Xinxin's pitiful appearance, Yu'er, who could no longer control her, threw herself into Li Sansheng's arms, and cried and shouted, "San brother, you want to avenge Xinxin."

After seeing Xinxin, Li Sansheng left the intensive care unit. Yu'er insisted on leaving and wanted to accompany Xinxin.

In the corridor, the bodyguard sent Yao Qian, who was already exhausted, back to the CNY hotel they booked. Li Sansheng and Jiang Wenyuan sat in the corridor and began to understand the whole story. To give Xinxin this breath, at least they had to find clues. Whoever did it, the anger would be on whom.
Chapter completed!