Chapter 57 Chapter 16 Behind the Car Accident

The harsh sound of the engine mixed with the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground when the car turned sharply, disturbed the silence.Feeling the direction of the voice in a daze, she clenched An Ran's hand tightly with panicked steps, as if it was a kind of support, more like a kind of protection.Suddenly, she felt her body being pushed heavily by the people around her, and she fell out without direction, and fell on the cold concrete floor. The trembling she felt instantly was because of fear. There was a bang, as if the car had hit something.Quiet's heart trembled wildly, "Anran, Anran—" she called out loudly.No one responded.The car seemed to be turned off, replaced by the sound of approaching footsteps.Tranquil's heart twitched, and she moved her body backwards with her hands on the ground. She clearly felt the pain in her abdomen gradually becoming clearer.And the sound of approaching footsteps became more and more firm, with each step stepping on her heart.Who is he?What are you going to do?She didn't know, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't.

"Hey! What are you doing?" An unfamiliar voice interrupted An Jing's fear.She heard the footsteps of someone fleeing in the opposite direction, and she knew she was saved. "Anran, Anran..." When she thought of her sister, her heart that had just let go immediately hung up again. "Madam, are you okay?" The man who appeared suddenly ran over to help her up, "I've already called an ambulance." "My sister, how is my sister?" An Jing struggled to stand up, but she couldn't stand up because of the pain, so she had to crawl without direction.Blood flowed down the white skirt, dragging into a long red line.The man next to her supported her, looking sadly at the woman lying on the ground not far away, blood was flowing from her body.He didn't know if he should tell this pregnant woman that her sister was in more danger than she was.An Jing struggled to move forward, but before reaching An Ran's side, she passed out.

When Jing Jing woke up, she could no longer feel the pain in her lower body.She stretched out her hand to hold her stomach, and it felt familiar. "The child is fine." Mo Fei took her hand and put it under the quilt, "Don't think too much, have a good rest." Do not think too much?Is there anything she can't think of?An Jing thought of An Ran, and her body ached again for no reason. "Where's An Ran?" Her voice was trembling, "How is An Ran? I heard that she was bumped. Did she really get bumped?" Quiet flustered was very different from her usual calmness. Now except for Mo Fei, she The person who cares most is An Ran, and only An Ran can make her lose control.

"Quiet, don't worry, the doctor is still in the rescue, and we don't know the specific situation yet, but so far her condition is pretty stable." Mo Fei clasped her shoulders to prevent her from moving and hurting herself, "An Ran worked hard , she will let herself be fine, and you have to live up to it, don't let her worry about you, okay?" "Is she really going to be okay?" Jing Jing knew that Mo Fei couldn't give her an answer, but she still couldn't help asking. "She will be fine." Mo Fei knew that the key to persuading someone was to stick to one's position.

"It's all my fault. If I didn't ask her to accompany me to repair the phone, it wouldn't be like this." "Repair the phone?" Could it be strange, "Isn't your phone new?" "I really shouldn't have bought it." Quiet blamed herself, "I can't give her happiness, but let her get hurt because of me time and time again." "No one expected it to happen, it was an accident." "It's not an accident," Quietly said firmly, "Someone is going to hurt us!" "What?" Mo Fei was nervous, "Are you sure?"

"The man who hit us with the car didn't run away, he even got out of the car and came towards me. If someone didn't pass by and scare him away..." "You said someone was passing by, who?" "I don't know, he called an ambulance and...then I passed out and I didn't know anything..." "I got it, I got it," Mo Fei stabilized her emotions, "Don't worry about this matter, I'll go to Situ and the others to deal with it." "You must find that person." "We will." Mo Fei got up, helped An Jing to lie down first, then turned and left.In a hurry, he knocked down the bag on the bedside table, and a purple mobile phone fell out, which caught Mo Fei's attention.

"What's wrong?" An Jing heard his hesitation. "You said repairing the phone, is it the one in the bag?" Mo Fei kept staring at that phone. "Yes, is there a problem?" Could it be that he picked up the phone and pressed the power button. "Don't press it, it's useless." An Jing heard the clicking sound of the button, "It won't work for a while." "When did it stop working?" "It seems to be... the day you went to see Xia Dongyu." "That day?" Mo Fei frowned, "Didn't it be repaired, why can't it be used?"

"Is there something wrong with this mobile phone?" An Jing heard some signs. "It might be a big problem." Mo Fei fiddled with the phone. "It's useless to change the card to your phone." Jing Jing heard the sound of him removing the phone cover, "This is not a problem with the phone." "What do you mean?" Mo Fei was puzzled, "Then how can I open it?" "You care about this mobile phone? The big problem you mentioned is related to today's car accident?" Quietly and seriously, "Your concern made me believe what the person in the mobile phone shop said."

"what did he say?" "He said that the chip in this mobile phone is not a mobile phone chip at all." Could it be that he was silent for a while, and he said after a long time: "Quiet, do you know? The relic that Yanjunshan specifically told me to hand over to Xia Dongyu with my own hands is a mobile phone, a purple mobile phone." Jun Ze sat on the bench in the corridor of the hospital, waiting for the moment when the lights in the emergency room went out. "Junze," Situ ran over, "the witness was found. He said that the car accident between An Ran and An Jing was not an accident. The driver wanted to get close to An Jing, but he scared him away. Tight, he didn't remember the person's appearance, he only remembered that he was driving a black Mercedes."

"Black Mercedes! How many black Mercedes are there in Hong Kong?" Jun Ze was a little annoyed, but then suppressed, "Thank him for me." "I know how to do it." Situ looked up at the lamp. "Situ, you are here." Mo Fei rushed over. "How about being quiet?" Situ asked. "It's pretty stable, resting." Mofei paused, "I know it's not the time, but Junze, I must tell you that the murder of An Jing and An Ran was not an accident." "We already know this, we found the witness." Situ said. "Listen to me." Mo Fei looked at them, "This car accident is aimed at quietness."

"What?" Junze and Situ were surprised.They couldn't find a reason to allow such a harmless woman like An Jing to suffer such a dangerous attack. "Moreover, this is directly related to the deaths of Yan Junshan and Xia Dongyu." Regardless of the stunned looks of the two, Mo Fei took out the purple mobile phone, "I suspect that this is what the murderer has been looking for." With a click, the lights in the emergency room went out.The door was pushed open, An Ran was pushed out, and the transparent salt water bottle dangled above her sleeping face. "Go and accompany her, I'll do the rest." Situ patted Jun Ze on the shoulder. "Give me ten minutes," Jun Ze held his partner's hand, "I've never lost to you." The three of Situ went to Yanjunshan's house again, hoping to find some missing clues. "I asked Jing Jing, she once brought this mobile phone into my study, and once put the mobile phone on my desk. At that time, her mobile phone was out of battery, and I was leaving at that time, and a minute before, I'm still counting the relics of Yanjun Mountain." "I remembered that when I entered your study that day, I happened to see An Jing take something from the table and put it in his pocket. The phone was probably dropped at that time." Situ said. "Because the two phones are exactly the same, and out of respect for the deceased, I didn't open that phone, so I didn't know they had been swapped." "The next day, you gave Xia Dongyu your Quiet cell phone as a relic. Because the cell phone was out of battery, Xia Dongyu couldn't open it, so she didn't find anything unusual for the time being. As a result, she was killed that night." Jun Ze said. "So, what the murderer took away that night was a quiet mobile phone," Situ said, "as long as you change to a mobile phone with power, the murderer will know that he made a mistake, and that what he wants, It's already in An Jing's hands." "Why is it An Jing, not Mo Fei?" Jun Ze said, "How did the murderer know? This phone is still in An Jing's hands. It's been three days, why didn't the murderer do it until now?" "Fix the phone!" Mo Fei said, "Assuming that the murderer knows that An Jing took the phone to repair it, it means that An Jing or I didn't find out that the phone was lost. I chose to do it today because I didn't want the phone to fall into my hands." "If this is the case, the murderer must meet two conditions. First, he must somehow know when and where An Jing's phone was repaired, including being able to confirm that the phone sent for repair is exactly the same as Xia Dongyu's. Second, he has enough time to follow up, or understand Quiet's itinerary, so that he can take action as soon as she retrieves her mobile phone." Situ said. "Where is Mencius?" Mo Fei asked suddenly. "Detention room." Jun Ze rubbed his face, as if he had arrested the wrong person again. Mo Fei reached out and grabbed the mobile phone that the three of them were sitting around watching, removed the cover, pulled out the battery, and carefully took out the chip that did not belong to the mobile phone world, "What kind of chip is this?" "Number?" Jun Ze's eyes suddenly lit up. "Number chip?" Could it be the interface. "It's not about that," Jun Ze took the phone and turned it slightly, "There are a series of numbers engraved on it." Mo Fei and Situ leaned over, it was a string of phone numbers, "It's so small, it's really a surgeon's technique." Jun Ze glanced at the phone on the table, and intentionally or unintentionally drew circles on the glass near the phone with his fingers.Situ looked at him understandingly, "International calls can be reimbursed." Mo Fei couldn't help laughing, and simply reached out and pressed the hands-free button. Hearing a long beep, Jun Ze frowned as if he had nowhere to escape, and moved his fingertips along the glass plate to the numeric keypad of the telephone to dial.