Chapter 169 Returning to Wenzhen
Chapter 169 Returning to Wenzhen
"Mingxuan, come and eat."
Since the meal was already prepared, she wanted him to eat properly, otherwise his wound would heal slowly.
"Okay! Come and try my beef noodles."
Following Lu Mingxuan's words, Song Qiao saw two bowls on the dining table, with red beef cubes and green bok choy on top.
To avoid worrying Lu Mingxuan, she sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and looked at him: "Eat quickly. After we finish eating, we'll go back to the company. We won't go to the hospital; we'll go straight to Wenzhen."
"Why aren't you going to the hospital? Aren't you worried about Auntie's health?"
Lu Mingxuan picked up some noodles from his bowl, ate them with his head down, and asked.
“I called my mom, and she said that Sister Hong is taking good care of her.”
"Okay! Let's go to the company and see if there's anything urgent, then we'll head to Wenzhen."
Thinking about the stab wound he suffered last night, Lu Mingxuan decided to go to Wenzhen to report the incident to the police and check the surveillance footage.
Song Qiao ate her noodles absentmindedly, her mind filled with the news report she had just heard.
Why aren't you eating? Is it not to your liking?
Lu Mingxuan looked up at Song Qiao. He had already finished a bowl of noodles, while she was still putting strands of noodles into her mouth.
"Mingxuan, there has been a murder in Wenzhen. It seems that a mother and daughter have died. The news said that the mother was in her thirties and the child was five or six years old."
Upon hearing this, Lu Mingxuan quickly looked down to grab his phone, nervously opened it, and said, "Hurry up and eat, we'll leave after you finish."
Sure enough, what he saw on his phone was exactly what Song Qiao had said.
"Mingxuan, I really can't eat anymore. Shall we leave?"
Lu Mingxuan looked at Song Qiao and nodded: "Don't be nervous, maybe it's not Wang Cuihua and the child."
He didn't mention Tong Yao's name, afraid that Song Qiao wouldn't be able to handle it.
Song Qiao nodded, looking at his face: "I hope so."
Just as the two were about to leave, Song Qiao suddenly remembered that Zhou Feng had asked her to change Lu Mingxuan's dressing, and hurriedly asked, "Let me change your dressing first before we go."
Lu Mingxuan can't afford to have any more accidents, otherwise she really won't be able to bear the pressure and blows.
"We can change when we get back tonight. It hasn't been 24 hours yet. Let's go!"
Lu Mingxuan took her hand, and the two walked out of the living room.
She came back late last night and didn't see the yard clearly. But now, looking at Song Qiao, she found the yard full of morning sunlight, fresh and bright. If she weren't worried about Tong Yao, she really wanted to go for a walk.
Song Qiao was about to get into the driver's seat when Lu Mingxuan stopped her, saying, "Let me do it."
"Are you alright with your injury?"
He had an injury on his back and couldn't lean back in his seat; he had to sit upright, which was very tiring, but he still made his way to the construction company.
Upon arriving at the entrance, Song Qiao rolled down the car window, and the security guard immediately stood at attention: "Chairman Song!"
Lu Mingxuan raised the gate, drove up to the office building, and took out a first-aid kit from the trunk.
The receptionist in the lobby saw Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan and smiled with envy: "Hello, Chairman Song!"
The whole company knew that Jiang Ming had run away and divorced Song Qiao, and even the receptionist was happy for her.
"Where is the old chairman?"
Song Jianguo was still recovering from his illness but still had to manage the company, which made Song Qiao feel sorry for her father.
"The chairman is in his office; he didn't go home last night."
Song Qiao nodded and looked at Lu Mingxuan: "Let's go upstairs."
When the two went upstairs to the chairman's office, they saw Song Jianguo sitting in a wheelchair looking at documents on the table. Fortunately, Zhao Yao was standing next to him.
"dad!"
"uncle!"
Song Qiao and Lu Mingxuan both called out, and Song Jianguo and Zhao Yao looked up at the door at the same time. Zhang Yao quickly pushed him onto the sofa.
"You two are here?"
Song Jianguo was very happy to see Lu Mingxuan.
"Uncle, let me check you out and see how your recovery is going?"
Lu Mingxuan placed the medicine box he was carrying on the mahogany coffee table and took out his stethoscope.
Song Qiao then understood why Lu Mingxuan always kept a first-aid kit in his car; it was for her father.
Gan Ji glanced at Lu Mingxuan and said, "Dad! I'll help you."
Song Qiao and Zhang Yao lifted his clothes together, and Lu Mingxuan placed a stethoscope on his chest.
After listening for about five minutes, I took off the stethoscope and said, "Your heart rate is still a bit slow. Be careful not to do strenuous exercise and don't rush. It will get better slowly."
Then Lu Mingxuan checked his blood pressure and blood sugar, and put away the blood pressure monitor, saying, "Your blood pressure is a bit high. Pay attention to your diet. Your blood sugar is normal."
Hearing this result, Song Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song Jianguo: "Dad, we still need to go to Wenzhen today. You can handle things at the company."
"The child hasn't been found yet?" Song Jianguo asked.
Song Qiao glanced at Lu Mingxuan, who was injured while searching for the child, and dared not tell Song Jianguo the truth, so she could only say, "We've found a clue, but we'll go today to talk about the child."
Song Jianguo nodded: "You guys go ahead, leave the company matters to me."
"Then we're leaving!"
Song Qiao was in a hurry to go to Wenzhen. She glanced at Song Jianguo and then looked at Lu Mingxuan.
"Okay! Be careful."
Ever since he was harmed by Jiang Ming, he would always remind Song Qiao to give him a heads-up whenever she went out.
"Uncle, don't worry."
Lu Mingxuan, carrying a medical kit, walked out of the chairman's office with Song Qiao.
An hour later, Wenzhen appeared before the two.
Lu Mingxuan reached out and grasped Song Qiao's left hand, saying as he drove, "Don't leave my sight once we get there. When we arrive in Wenzhen, we'll go to the local police station first to find out who the masked man from last night was, and also ask about the victim."
It's been reported on the news; the police must be investigating the case.
After arriving in Wenzhen, Song Qiao, sitting in the car, would occasionally see business people gathered in twos and threes, seemingly talking about the murder case that morning.
The news report said that the mother took her daughter to breakfast, presumably intending to take her to school afterward, when she was killed by men in black at the breakfast shop.
As for the fact that the victim's name has not yet been found, Song Qiao's heart clenched again.
Wang Cuihua had only been here with Tong Yao for a short time, and since she was hiding from her, she must not have registered at the police station. Looking at the news that was constantly spreading online, Song Qiao felt as if her heart had been hollowed out.
"Qiaoqiao, don't be nervous, we'll be there soon."
Having been here twice before, Lu Mingxuan was quite familiar with the road conditions, but he didn't know where the police station was.
"Wait a minute, I'll go down and ask where the police station is."
After saying this, Lu Mingxuan stopped the car, opened the door, and got out.
There was a welder welding something by the roadside, holding a welding gun and wearing a hat. Lu Mingxuan walked over and called out "Master" first. The man looked up and turned off the welding gun.
How do I get to the police station?
Lu Mingxuan looked at the middle-aged man squatting there and asked.
"Keep moving forward, we'll be there in 500 meters!"
The man pointed ahead and said.
"Thank you!"
After getting back into the car and fastening his seatbelt, Lu Mingxuan said, "We'll be there soon!"
Sure enough, after walking about 500 meters, the two saw a blue and white courtyard. The building was only four stories high, and there were police cars parked in the courtyard. Lu Mingxuan parked the car in the parking space and said, "Qiao Qiao, get out of the car!"
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