"Jing Wei," Cheng Weiyue looked at him seriously, her tone full of confusion, "Tell me, is it possible that the content of this surveillance has been edited?"

It is indeed not impossible, but because this monitoring was personally handed over by the dean, no one thought about it.

Zhou Jingwei stared at Cheng Weiyue and said softly: "I'll have someone check it out."

Cheng Weiyue shook her head and looked serious: "It should be difficult to check out, otherwise your subordinates would have told me about this possibility today."

"Then what are you going to do now?" Zhou Jingwei frowned, put his hand on Cheng Weiyue's shoulder, and said softly: "Yueyue, tell me your plan, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue's plan was to use the stupidest method.

She said: "Jingwei... I still want to take a good look at it myself."

"Okay," Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything more, he just squeezed her shoulder gently and said, "Yueyue, no matter what, don't show off, just try your best."

He would never stop her from doing anything, he would just keep an appropriate distance, in front of her most reliable backstage...

"Dad! What do you mean, you won't help me?"

Chu Manxiao's sharp voice came from the phone receiver.

Chu Wenshu couldn't help but frowned, his eyes fell on the scenery speeding past outside the window, and he whispered: "How do you want me to help you! Man Xiao, I have done everything I can do, but you are the one who failed to live up to your expectations!"

"

"I don't live up to expectations? How could I have done anything that I didn't live up to in all these years?" Chu Manxiao felt very aggrieved for a moment. She choked and said: "I have sacrificed a lot for the Chu family, and I have dedicated myself to you, but now

, you saw that I was hopeless, and you said that I didn’t live up to expectations, right?”

"Manxiao!" Chu Wenshu covered his chest with his hands, unable to hide his livid face, "I have tried my best, you can't let me pay for the entire Chu family, just for you!"

"Yes, the Chu family is much more important than me." Chu Manxiao sneered, with deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Cheng Weiyue had made her sleepless and uneasy these days, and she looked as if she had aged several years.

, she smiled sarcastically: "Chu Wenshu, just make yourself comfortable. Anyway, whether I am dead or alive, I have nothing to do with the Chu family from now on!"

Chu Wenshu's heart throbbed and his lips turned blue. He was choked by Chu Manxiao's words and was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Fortunately, the assistant in the front row noticed his abnormality and said hurriedly: "Quick! Send me to the hospital quickly!"

But Chu Manxiao had already hung up the phone, so how could he hear the voice here?

She was now focused on how to get out of the situation intact.

She has spent her whole life in this entertainment industry, and Cheng Weiyue's threats and warnings, for her, undoubtedly want to destroy everything she has.

But she had nothing to lose, and what she could hold in her hands now was all she had.

At this time, she was holding the hung up phone in her hand, gasping for air, her breath unstable and rapid.

No one can save her, she must save herself.

Zhou Jingwei took all the affairs of the Zhou Group to Xuancheng to handle, and Zhou Siheng also rushed over from Jingcheng, just to facilitate the handling of official affairs.

And Cheng Weiyue locked herself in the room, watching those boring surveillance videos over and over again.

Zhou Siheng raised his head and glanced in the direction of Cheng Weiyue, but couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you just letting her go like this?"

"She has regrets in her heart, and she can't feel at ease unless she investigates it herself." Zhou Jingwei spoke calmly, flipping through the documents that Zhou Siheng had brought over.

"It's done, I finally understand, just get used to it." Zhou Siheng sighed and his tone deepened: "Brother, when do you plan to return to Jingcheng?"

"Don't you still belong to the Zhou family?" Zhou Jingwei smiled, with a slightly casual tone, and said in a low voice: "I'm optimistic about you, you should do your best."

"You are really good at exploiting the labor force," Zhou Siheng laughed angrily, "I have been working for you my whole life, right?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Jingwei's eyebrows were lazy, his slender legs were crossed, and he put the documents on his knees, "Do you still want to go abroad?"

"The thought of going abroad disappeared many years ago." Zhou Siheng also smiled, with a look of sadness in his eyes, "After all, once a person has worries, he can't go anywhere."

When he said this, he coughed twice, and his face became abnormally pale.

Zhou Jingwei knew that Zhou Siheng's health had not been improving over the years, but even after seeing so many experts, it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Don't look at me like that," Zhou Siheng noticed Zhou Jingwei's gaze and said with a smile, "I'm still in good shape now, right?"

"Life is very fragile," Zhou Jingwei did not remain noncommittal as usual. Instead, he said softly: "If you really have concerns, then you must take good care of yourself for this concern."

Zhou Siheng's face looked a little touched.

But before he could say anything, the door upstairs that had been closed suddenly opened.

Cheng Weiyue's face turned red and she rushed out.

She gasped and spoke intermittently: "I found it!"

"Did you find it?" Zhou Siheng was surprised, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Jingwei, his eyes were clearly incredulous.

But Zhou Jingwei's face was calm and there was no look of surprise at all. His brows and eyes were smiling and very gentle.

Cheng Weiyue had already ran downstairs.

She ran so fast that Zhou Jingwei's eyes were filled with nervousness. He walked towards her quickly and held the girl who had just come down the stairs firmly in his arms.

"Reckless," he said softly, with no hint of blame, but more concern, "you always make people worry."

"Zhou Jingwei, I found it!" Cheng Weiyue looked at him eagerly, her voice urgent, "I know...I know why we checked the surveillance and couldn't find anything."

Cheng Weiyue placed the copied USB disk on the table and said to Zhou Siheng, "Siheng, lend me your computer."

"Okay, I'll open it." Zhou Siheng raised his eyebrows and turned on the computer.

"Before, we have been looking for who has entered Zhong Qing's ward. We were too concerned about this, but ignored the surrounding environment until..." Cheng Weiyue stopped the surveillance screen at Zhong Qing's ward.

The day before Qing's death, "until I found out that the video of that day was fake."

"How can you be sure that the video of this day is fake?" Zhou Siheng said with a smile: "Professionals have checked the video of this day and there is no trace of editing."

"Of course there will be no traces of editing," Cheng Weiyue whispered, "because this is the video of Zhong Qing before she was hospitalized."


Chapter completed!