Chapter 182 How far is the end
Soon the rustling sound of discussion echoed in the classroom.
Cheng Na lowered her head subconsciously and saw the screen of her mobile phone on the table lit up, with several hot news alerts popping up on it.
[Xia Yizhuo, the head of Cangrong Group, died in the police station!]
Her heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the edge of the table became cold and stiff. Cheng Na took a deep breath and sighed heavily, mixed with complicated emotions.
In the end, she pretended that she hadn't seen anything, calmly wrapped up her embarrassment and grief, and continued to finish the class seriously.
In the afternoon, the crowd in the teaching building faded away, and Cheng Na walked slowly in the corridor filled with sunshine. She could not feel the warmth of the sun, but felt that her whole body was cold.
Cheng Na wanted to vent, but her throat seemed to be tightly strangled. After squeezing for a long time, she could only feel her throat twitching slightly, and no sound could come out.
She dragged her heavy footsteps and kept walking, walking through the corridor where they ran together in their youth, and passing by the classroom where they once secretly ate instant noodles together...
In the end, she felt that she could no longer see clearly, and warm tears finally rolled down and covered her pale cheeks.
For this late remedy, everyone paid an extremely heavy price.
Fame, dreams, life... How far does this unclear road have to go before it reaches the end?
When Xia Yizhuo was still in the ambulance, his heartbeat had completely stopped. No matter how the emergency personnel performed artificial respiration, he could not open his eyes again to look at the sun or the light.
His story ends here, but there are still people who will continue to walk on his behalf.
Ten minutes later, at the entrance of R City Central Hospital——
A large number of tall and powerful men in black suits protected and surrounded a slender woman in a white coat, resisting media interviews and sending her to the hospital.
Guan Yuhua knew exactly what kind of news she was going to hear, but her face was expressionless, like a carefully carved puppet, with only the same expression on her face.
She was numb. Under such a violent impact, she couldn't feel the heartbreaking pain. She only felt that her soul had left her body and fell into the abyss of nothingness. She didn't even have the strength to ask for help.
Outside the emergency ward, a group of police officers in dark blue uniforms surrounded the door. Not long ago, the doctor officially issued a death notice to Xia Yizhuo. Everyone was stunned by such an unexpected punch. The leaders who came over whispered at the door.
Emergency response measures were discussed endlessly, and the discussions went back and forth. They were nothing more than three commonplace plans: lowering the trending searches, holding a press conference to apologize, and making relevant compensation.
"I think we must immediately restart the investigation of the Huaxin Hotel arson case. Now the media has used Xia Yizhuo's death in the police station to bring He Yang's case to the forefront again, which has attracted a lot of attention to us.
Abuse and questioning. The people are not so easy to fool, we have to show sincerity and give everyone an explanation." Mo Shiqiu said seriously.
"I agree with Deputy Director Mo." Dong Hui took a deep breath and nodded.
"But the Lanbo KTV case still needs to be investigated. Yu Zijiang and Tao Lin have two serious cases at once. Will it be too difficult for them?" She also expressed concern.
"You still plan to use Yu Zijiang? He is the one who caused the incident today! He must be held responsible for his dereliction of duty. I don't think there is any need to investigate his case, so pack your things and go home to reflect on it." Xu Yan said angrily.
explain.
"Mrs. Guan..." At this time, someone noticed Guan Yuhua not far away and blurted out in a low voice.
Guan Yuhua entered the hospital alone, but her resentful and oppressive aura was more shocking than a group of black gangsters.
All the discussions came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes focused on Guan Yu. In this silent corridor, it seemed that there was only the faint sound of his neck rubbing his collar when he turned his head.
The police officers who were originally surrounding the door of the ward unanimously opened a way for Guan Yuhua. Through the open door, they could see the body covered with white cloth on the bed. The sunlight passed through the transparent window and scattered neatly on the white cloth.
It was as if the sun was always surrounding him.
Dong Hui saw Guan Yuhua coming and quickly stepped forward to comfort her. As the only female leader present, it was more appropriate for her to go up to negotiate.
"Mrs. Guan, we..." Dong Hui said in a good voice.
"I don't want to see you." Guan Yuhua said coldly, interrupting Dong Hui's words.
"But you must cooperate with the police investigation now." Dong Hui smiled awkwardly and continued to talk to Guan Yuhua kindly.
Guan Yuhua suddenly turned her head, stared at Dong Hui fiercely, and then said word by word: "I don't want to see you, but I want to see them -"
She raised her arm and pointed at Yu Zijiang, who was guarding the door of the ward: "The First Criminal Investigation Detachment." She completed her words.
Yu Zijiang straightened up immediately. Although he hid the expression on his face, it was undeniable that his heart thumped.
Dong Hui couldn't help being stunned, and turned her head to look at the door of the ward in a panic, with a "help" signal in her eyes.
"Okay Mrs. Guan, we will try our best to meet your request." At this time, Mo Shiqiu spoke. He slowly walked to Guan Yuhua, and then gently pulled Dong Hui behind him.
Guan Yuhua took a deep breath and didn't say anything more. Instead, she lowered her head again and walked towards the ward where Xia Yizhuo's body was kept with a dejected face.
"Don't stimulate her emotions." Mo Shiqiu lowered his head and explained to Dong Hui.
Then he turned his head and gave a few orders, and most of the police officers and Mo Shiqiu temporarily retreated.
Guan Yuhua passed directly by Yu Zijiang and came to Xia Yizhuo.
Without saying a word, she slowly knelt down beside the white sun-drenched bed, slowly leaned down and hugged the cold corpse.
Guan Yuhua put her ear against Xia Yizhuo's chest, but she could no longer hear any heartbeat, and her stiff muscles were a constant reminder of death.
She couldn't shed any tears, her face was pale and calm, and she seemed to be trying her best to convince herself to accept the reality. But her thoughts wandered uncontrollably, making her feel that everything happening now was not reality.
Yu Zijiang just glanced into the ward, immediately took a deep breath and turned his head, leaning his back against the white wall next to the door.
"The doctor said that Xia Yizhuo died of acute cardiac arrest, which was related to his organ failure, but his body had to be brought back to the bureau for autopsy. He couldn't die in such an unclear manner," Zhang Yun said to Yu Zijiang.
Yu Zijiang nodded and did not reply further.
Chapter completed!