Did you hit her?
"Young Master Xi, Miss Qin is still being checked inside. The doctor said that she has a fractured bone…" Elder Tang said.
Xi Ting looked at the half-opened door, did not immediately go in, and stretched out to unbutton a button on his collar.
He turned towards Han Jun. The corner of his mouth tugged down and a bloodthirsty smile formed on his face. His voice was soft as he asked, "Where is the one who did this? You didn't bring him here?"
Han Jun's men came soon after Qin Yan and the others had left. "Bring this driver there," A bodyguard glanced at the driver who had been dragged out from his car, his expression cold.
When they reached the hospital, Han Jun had already ordered his men to take the driver to the hospital.
The scene was sealed off and the cordon was pulled. Some people were looking for surveillance cameras, while another group of people was investigating the cause of the accident and collecting suspicious points.
After a while, Xi Ting and Han Jun came in the corridor. A fat man was slumped on the floor. It was the chauffeur.
Qiao Qing was accompanying Qin Yan in the ward. Xing Ningjing came out of the ward and walked towards Han Jun.
"Boss, is this him?" He raised his foot and kicked the person beside him, chuckling coldly.
The Han family's bodyguard said immediately, "This man is very tight-lipped. He refuses to give us an explanation."
Xi Ting had just come out after seeing Qin Yan deal with her injuries. Hearing this, he remained silent and only squatted down slowly. He grabbed the man's collar and forced him to look up at him.
With dark eyes like the unchanging night sky, he asked, "Did you hit her?"
The chauffeur admitted very simply. "Yes."
"Nobody else instructed you?"
The chauffeur thought of what the woman had said to him and refused to sell her out. He even put on a mocking smile and said carelessly, "No, it's completely due to my brake failure. I will carry any consequence by myself."
The woman had told him that since it was an incident out of brake failure, and he hadn't fled the scene nor killed anyone intentionally, he wouldn't be severely sentenced.
After this incident, she would give him two million yuan. It was worth it.
"Ok." Xi Ting let go of him and nodded slightly.
He stood up and his assistant Tong Chunian handed him a document that had just been printed not long ago.
The driver laid on the ground, his forehead bruised. He was slightly frightened at Xi Ting's light actions.
When he looked up, he saw the information in Xi Ting's hands…
There were several pictures printed on the back of the paper. It was obviously a woman and a child.
Their outlines were blurred, but anyone familiar with them would be able to recognize them.
The chauffeur's expression changed drastically. "Wait, I said…"
Xi Ting put away the document and wiped his hands with a piece of paper towel calmly.
Tong Chunian directly covered the chauffeur's mouth and pressed down. His tough face was expressionless, and he only sneered. "Young Master Xi already gave you a chance, but you still refused to speak the truth. Since you're unwilling, you can keep quiet about it forever."
As for the truth…
There had yet to be a case that Xi Ting hadn't uncovered the truth from.
Most of the people in Beijing knew how ruthless he was.
The chauffeur struggled harder when he heard this, but Tong Chunian was not someone to be trifled with.
Even if there were ten more people, they had no chance of escaping from him. He was here today because of some official work and they had encountered this situation.
Xi Ting lowered his head and ignored the chauffeur. After wiping his hands clean, he leaned on the wall instead of going in. He took out a lighter, his expression light.
But anyone familiar with him knew that his mood was now on the verge of extreme danger.
Han Jun glanced at him and didn't dare to disturb him. Without asking further about who had the nerve to instigate this incident, he went into the ward to see Qin Yan, signaling for the others to leave as well.
"Tuck, Tuck.." the sound of lighter opening and closing was heard in the silent corridor.
Xi Ting's eyebrows were full of evil tendencies. He put the lighter back into his pocket and walked into the ward.
In the ward, Han Jun, Xing Ningjing, and Qiao Qing were all there. Xing Ningjing had ordered some food and the restaurant had delivered bento boxes filled with soup and dishes.
Xing Ningjing placed them on the table and took out the dishes one by one. Noticing Qin Yan's plastered arm out of the corner of his eye, his heart simply sank.
"Big boss, drink the soup first." The temperature of the soup was just right, so Xing Ningjing handed it to her.
Qiao Qing sat beside Qin Yan's bed, telling her all the gossip about the chauffeur excitedly.
Everyone had been extremely careful inside, including Han Jun. Nobody dared mention Qin Yan's left hand.
They didn't want to rub salt into her wound.
Qin Yan reached for the soup without any pain from her arm. There was no hint of sadness on her face and she just drank the soup slowly.
Sitting beside her, Qiao Qing couldn't go on about gossip anymore and burst out, "Yan Yan, just cry if you want to! Don't suppress it."
"Cry?" Qin Yan raised her head in surprise. "Why would I cry?"
"It's okay if you can't take the college entrance examination this year." Qiao Qing squeezed her hand. "I've thought about it. I might not be able to get into Beijing University this year, so I'll repeat the year with you!"
Xing Ningjing scratched his head. He didn't dare to say that he would also repeat the year with Qin Yan. His dad had always said that he was dissolute, so he might really break his legs if he said he wanted to repeat a year.
Han Jun took a stack of ribs out and comforted in a low voice. "Big boss, it's okay if you can't take the exam. We will think of something."
Everyone was speaking in comforting tones without any hint of great pity. They didn't want to affect Qin Yan's mentality.
"Wait…" Qin Yan finally found an opportunity to speak. She glanced at them with a puzzled expression. "Why can't I take the college entrance examination?"
Xing Ningjing heard this and scratched his head.
He just glanced silently at Qin Yan's left hand.
The fact that Qin Yan was a left-hander… was known by the whole school. But now, her left hand was in a plaster.
The director of the orthopedics department had said just now that even with the experimental drugs in the laboratory, Qin Yan wouldn't be able to use her left hand for a while.
But the college entrance examination was the day after tomorrow. Unless they could turn back time, how else was she going to take the exam?
After hearing her words, everyone in the ward felt like she couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't take the college entrance examination.
They were genuinely afraid of upsetting her, so they followed along and Qiao Qing immediately changed her tune. "You can take the exam, of course you can! You're so impressive!"
Han Jun also tried his best. "Big boss, you can take the exam anytime you want."
Qin Yan was speechless. She didn't want to reply to these people.
*
Carrying a bag of medicines, Xi Ting came in while answering a call from Xi Jung.1
The news of the car accident at Yun Cheng's First Middle School had been blocked. However, few people in S city still had found out what happened by asking around.
The news of Qin Yan's accident had therefore leaked.
"It wasn't an accident?" Xi Jung asked. He inquired about the situation while on the phone with Xi Ting, afraid that someone would seek revenge on her.
Xi Ting lowered his eyes. There were many people in the ward, so he just responded calmly, "No."
"Can I do anything for you?" Xi Jung narrowed his eyes.
Putting down the bag of medicines, Xi Ting took out two bottles of medicine from inside and unscrewed the caps with one hand. "I just need to keep this news secret from Xiaobao."
"Okay, I'll try my best," Xi Jung assured him.
After he hung up, Xi Jung raised an eyebrow. "It looks like someone really provoked him…"
Who was so brave?
No one in Beijing dared to provoke him, but this person wasn't afraid of death?
*
After he hung up the phone, Xi Ting poured four pills on the lid and handed them to Qin Yan.
Xing Ningjing immediately went to pour water for her.
Before his hand even touched the glass bottle beside him, Xi Ting had already poured a glass of water and handed it to Qin Yan.
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