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Chapter 322 Whoever Runs Will Be Caught
After Wen Zhixia left, Fu Ruoshi put away the smile on his face.
Although he was calm enough and had doubts before, he almost lost control the moment he heard Fu Keming was admitted to the ICU.
After calming down, he took a few seconds to sort out the clues of it all.
The incident happened when Zhuo Rui was under investigation, that is, during the time he was detained by the National Security Bureau. Fu Keming concealed his serious illness and did his best to keep it a secret from him with his entire family. During this period, they helped him clear some obstacles, which finally angered the enemy.
Fu Ruoshi was angry because of Fu Keming's distrust. He was doing such a big thing but he actually kept it a secret from her.
Do you think you are unreliable?
But now he has no time to pursue these things. He must finish up the unfinished business of Fu Keming in the shortest possible time and eradicate the problem completely.
Fortunately, the only thing he could be thankful for was that he actually discovered clues about the accidental death of Wen Zhixia's parents during this trip.
Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he would send the Zhao family father and son to prison to make bricks.
The more Fu Ruoshi thought about it, the more anxious he became. While Wen Zhixia was still not back, he secretly ran to the next ward and asked the old man for a cigarette.
When he returned to the room, he had just blown out two smoke rings when the door rang.
Fu Ruoshi turned around alertly and saw a familiar and beautiful face.
"So fast?" He quickly put out his cigarette and stuffed it under the bed. "You're the one flying a UFO?"
"What are you doing, sneaking around like that?" Wen Zhixia instantly noticed his guilty conscience. "What's hidden in here? Let me see."
Fu Ruoshi hesitated, "Nothing, my hands are cold, and it's warm under the pillow..."
"The warm ones are burning and smelling of smoke? Are they even sending out smoke rings?"
Wen Zhixia didn't believe it at all. She lifted the bed sheet and saw a big front door on the bed board.
"Hey! Whose cigarette is this?" Fu Ruoshi immediately played dumb, "Smoking is prohibited in the ward! Who is so uncultured as to put a cigarette under the pillow? I'm throwing it away now!"
After saying that, he flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can.
"No quality, don't you think?"
Wen Zhixia said nothing, crossed her arms and looked at him, with a look that said 'You act, you continue'.
Someone can be really childish when he wants to. It's so obvious that he's caught red-handed, but he can still act out the whole thing without laughing. With such a thick skin, no wonder he can be a boss.
"Hey, stop staring at me like that." Fu Ruoshi felt even more guilty when he saw Wen Zhixia's cold and contemptuous expression. "When you look at me like that, I always feel like I've done something wrong..."
Wen Zhixia rolled her eyes helplessly.
Seeing his injuries, she was too lazy to say anything more at this point and just gave him the clothes she had just ironed.
"After you get dressed, take your fever-reducing medicine. I'll get you some vitamins and painkillers."
Fu Ruoshi took the clothes and looked at Wen Zhixia's stern face. He said unwillingly, "If you smile at me, I will wear it."
"Then don't wear it." Wen Zhixia didn't buy it and turned around and left the ward.
This woman doesn't feel sorry for me at all.
I was almost hacked to death.
Fu Ruoshi sighed humbly and didn't dare to say more.
When Wen Zhixia came back, Fu Ruoshi had already changed his clothes. This was the long black suit he wore most often, with a gold-plated swallow from the shoulder to the back.
Despite being stabbed five or six times, his back remained straight, although this was the effect of a large amount of painkillers.
"Are you going to check the surveillance footage now?" Wen Zhixia placed the hot water and towels on the table. "You won't run into those people again, will you?"
Fu Ruoshi wiped his face with a towel and said, "I called four bodyguards from the Fu family. They are all veterans. They are a head taller than me. No one can chop me down."
"That's good," Wen Zhixia handed him the fried egg pancake in the lunch box. "You can't exercise a lot now. Control your muscle strength. If you can sit, don't stand. Maintain your strength."
Fu Ruoshi nodded, "I understand this, but can you come to my house tonight and keep me company? Help me change the medicine."
"can."
Wen Zhixia had another consultation coming up soon, so the two of them finished their conversation, went to the hall one after the other, and then parted ways.
Liu Zhen had already driven the car to the hospital entrance. Seeing his boss getting in the car with a pale face, he felt so distressed that he wanted to cry.
"No nonsense," Fu Ruoshi regained his stern expression, "Have you adjusted the surveillance?"
"It's been transferred," Liu Zhen nodded and drove towards the CBD. "The news has also been released, and it's now trending."
Fu Ruoshi opened his phone and took a look, and saw that several mainstream media outlets had already started pushing this news everywhere.
In just half a day, the news that he was stabbed "more than a dozen times" would spread throughout the city.
So, if the person who attacked him is still in the city, he will definitely try his best to escape.
Whoever runs away should be arrested.
"Contact the Public Security Bureau and the Traffic Police Brigade and ask them to help me check the nearest traffic checkpoint." Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi said, "If you see Zhao Xiaoning's travel information, tell me immediately and stop him on the spot."
"Okay, got it."
At the same time, in a private villa in the north of the city.
Secretary Wang was at Zhao Zhengrong's house and was furious with him.
"Who told you to kill Fu Ruoshi!!!"
Secretary Wang was so angry that he couldn't even open the teacup lid. He tried to twist it several times but it kept slipping off his hand. "Who did this stupid thing!!!!" He pointed at the trending searches on his phone's news feed. "Now they've started sending out press releases on a massive scale! Do you know what this means? It's a declaration of war!"
Zhao Zhengrong quickly helped him unscrew the lid of the cup. "Secretary Wang, calm down, calm down. I really don't know anything about this."
He had just received good news last night that Fu Keming was admitted to the ICU, so how come Fu Ruoshi was hacked the moment he opened his eyes?
Who in Jincheng would dare to chop him? Zhao Zhengrong asked himself if he would dare to provoke that little devil so brazenly.
"Could it be your son?" Secretary Wang suddenly asked, "Doesn't he hate Fu Ruoshi the most? Call him and ask if he did it!"
Zhao Zhengrong's heart skipped a beat.
His son was impulsive and did things without thinking, and he had a deep hatred for Fu Ruoshi.
Maybe he really saw Fu Keming in the ICU and thought that the Fu family was finished, so he rushed to finish him off on a whim?
"I'll ask now."
When Zhao Zhengrong made the call, Zhao Xiaoning was in the hotel, packing up his things and preparing to run away.
A moment ago, He Jiayu also saw the news and started packing up, preparing to buy a ticket for the nearest flight.
The phone beside the bed rang. Zhao Xiaoning looked down and saw it was Zhao Zhengrong. He was so scared that he didn't dare to answer it.
Zhao Zhengrong on the opposite side didn't know that he had secretly returned to China. Seeing that he couldn't get through to him on the phone, he thought he was at He Jiayu's house, so he called He Jiayu again.
He Jiayu was packing up in the bathroom and didn't hear it.
In the bedroom, Xu Hui saw her cell phone vibrating non-stop, so she took it away.
"Hey?"
When Zhao Zhengrong heard Xu Hui's voice, he asked, "Huier, I'm your Uncle Zhao. Is Xiaoning with you?"
"Xiao Ning?" Xu Hui was dazed. "Who is Xiao Ning?"
Only then did Zhao Zhengrong realize that Xu Hui was not in a clear mind and could not recognize people.
So I asked her again, "What about your mother? Give the phone to your mother."
"My mother is packing her things," Xu Hui said.
"Package?" Zhao Zhengrong glanced at his watch suspiciously. It was already midnight in the United States. "What is she packing?"
"Pack your things and go back to America."