Chapter 246 She doesn't have much time left
Chapter 246 She doesn't have much time left
When Lin Zhiyi woke up again, she was lying in the corridor outside the house, breathing oxygen.
Sister Zhou half-knelt beside her worriedly, holding her hand tightly.
"She's awake, doctor. Is she okay?"
"We can't be sure at the moment. We need to go to the hospital for a checkup first."
The doctor comforted Sister Zhou while taking Lin Zhiyi's blood pressure.
Sister Zhou said anxiously: "I'm not talking about natural gas, I'm talking about her injury."
"Injury? But we didn't find any wounds on her body." The doctor moved closer to Lin Zhiyi, "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Lin Zhiyi shook her head. After breathing the oxygen, she felt no pain except a little dizziness.
Sister Zhou was stunned and pointed at the bloodstain on her door.
"Then... who left it? I knocked on the door so anxiously, and when I opened the door I saw you lying in the corridor. I thought you were injured because you crawled out."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi recalled the scene before he fell into a coma.
The foreign man was knocked to the ground, and then another man came in.
At last……
Lin Zhiyi rubbed his head hard, but still couldn't remember what happened afterwards.
"Sister Zhou, is there any blood anywhere else?"
"No." Sister Zhou hesitated and shook her head. "When I entered your house just now and opened the window for ventilation, I didn't see a single drop of blood."
Who was injured?
Lin Zhiyi stared at the bloodstain on Sister Zhou's door. For some reason, her heart ached.
At this time, the elevator doors opened again.
The paramedics thought it was their colleagues pushing the cart up, but they didn't expect it was the police and the neighbors downstairs who came.
"Excuse me, who is the resident here?"
Lin Zhiyi and Sister Zhou looked at each other and raised their hands at the same time.
Sister Zhou asked, "Mr. Policeman, what's wrong?"
The police pointed to the neighbor downstairs and said, "The person downstairs called the police and said they heard suspicious noises upstairs, similar to gunshots."
Sister Zhou and Lin Zhiyi were both shocked.
"How is that possible? I must have heard it wrong."
The neighbor retorted: "I can't have heard it wrong. I've been to shooting ranges abroad. I know that sound very well, and I'm sure it was shot through a pillow or something."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi's face turned pale and he looked inside through the front door of his house.
There was indeed one pillow missing from her sofa.
Not only that, even the forged suicide notes written by foreign men disappeared.
The foreign man came to kill her and it was impossible for him to take away the evidence proving her suicide.
So something must have happened here.
Sister Zhou was about to say something when Lin Zhiyi interrupted her by holding her hand tightly.
"Mr. Policeman, this is a misunderstanding. I drank a little and forgot to turn off the fire, so I got gas poisoning. What people downstairs heard should be the sound of me falling from the sofa to the ground. After all, there is a floor between us, so the sound is bound to be biased."
The neighbor wanted to refute again, but Lin Zhiyi raised her eyes and looked at Sister Zhou.
Sister Zhou agreed, "It's true. You can see a doctor. All the property is here."
The doctor nodded to the policeman: "She did inhale toxic gas. When she came, the corridor smelled like rotten eggs."
Coincidentally, the property management also walked out of the house.
After taking off his shoe covers, he explained, "We have checked it out, and the concentration in the house has also decreased. Miss Lin, please be more careful next time. The bottom of the pot has been burned black."
"Sorry for causing you trouble."
Lin Zhiyi apologized, but felt relieved.
With the property management's proof, the police believed her words and after taking her statement, everyone dispersed.
Lin Zhiyi went to the hospital accompanied by Sister Zhou.
After making sure she was fine, Sister Zhou helped her sit in the hall to rest.
Lin Zhiyi felt as if she had been on a roller coaster, and her whole body was weak.
Sister Zhou took a long breath and asked, "Zhiyi, what's going on? Why didn't you let me tell the police that someone was knocking on my door?"
Lin Zhiyi thought about it and decided not to involve Sister Zhou.
"Sister Zhou, everyone downstairs said they heard gunshots. If we say there might be a third person, are you planning to spend the New Year at the police station? Less trouble is worse than more. As long as no one is hurt, that's good."
"That's right, but who was knocking on the door? He looked injured, and I don't know how serious it was." Sister Zhou muttered.
Hearing this, a figure in the dark emerged in Lin Zhiyi's mind.
Before she could think about it, her cell phone rang. It was Gong Shiyan calling.
"Uncle...what! I'll be right there."
Lin Zhiyi propped herself up and ran towards Liu He's ward.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw three policemen, ignoring Gong Shiyan's obstruction, and insisting on taking away Liu He who had just woken up.
"Second Master, I'm sorry, but the old man said that the amount is too large and the thief must be caught, so the second wife must cooperate with the investigation."
"She is still a patient." Gong Shiyan said angrily.
"We've already checked with the doctor, and she'll be fine once she wakes up."
"What do you mean everything will be fine once you wake him up?" Lin Zhiyi rushed forward to protect Liu He regardless of his own safety.
The policeman looked at her and said impatiently: "Ms. Lin, please cooperate!"
Lin Zhiyi was stunned. They knew who she was. It seemed that the old man was well prepared.
"Wait a minute, tell the old man, I know what to do, give me some time."
Sure enough, they stopped immediately, still appearing righteous on the surface.
"Ms. Lin, we are also here to investigate the case. I hope you understand."
After saying that, they turned and left.
Lin Zhiyi clenched his fists and put on a relaxed expression when he turned to look at Liu He.
"Mom, lie down on the bed and rest first."
Liu He said weakly: "Zhiyi, don't mess around."
Gong Shiyan also warned: "Zhiyi, don't do anything stupid. I have asked someone to investigate the matter of the three million."
Lin Zhiyi nodded and told them not to worry.
But she knew very well that the old man would not let Gong Shiyan find any clues.
The old man doesn't give her much time.
She had to make a choice.
The depression in her heart made Lin Zhiyi feel a little dizzy, and she barely managed to stand steady with the help of Sister Zhou beside her.
She made up an excuse and left the ward.
Seeing her hands full of cold sweat, Sister Zhou asked worriedly, "Zhiyi, are you okay?"
Lin Zhiyi pretended to be calm and smiled: "Sister Zhou, you go back first, I want to stay and accompany my mother."
"Ah."
After Sister Zhou told her to take care of her health, she left the hospital.
Lin Zhiyi did not return to the ward, but went to Li Huan's office.
She wanted to check Liu He's physical condition.
But after knocking on the door several times, there was no response.
A nurse heard the sound and came over.
"Doctor Li asked for leave because he received a call from a patient outside the hospital. He was so anxious that he almost fell down at the door."
Although Li Huan speaks in a funny way, he is a steady and responsible person.
Unless the patient's condition was critical, he would never suddenly take leave.
Lin Zhiyi felt a stab in the heart, and many bloody scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.
Foreign killers, gunshots, blood...
Suddenly, she thought of something, turned around and wanted to run, but her body fell uncontrollably to the ground.
His knee hit the door frame and blood immediately gushed out.
The nurse quickly helped her up: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Zhiyi said thank you weakly, then stumbled out, holding onto the wall.
Although she kept hinting at denials, the name almost came out of her mouth when she saw the shadow before she fell into a coma.
Palace sinking.
After running out of the hospital, she got directly into a taxi.
The driver asked, "Where are you going, miss?"
"Go...to the sandalwood garden."
The place where she ended her life in her previous life.
Her intuition told her that Gong Chen was there.
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