Chapter 800
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Chapter 800
Ye Zhimeng, who heard the news upstairs, also hurried down.
Saw blood all over the floor.
When meeting the pale-faced Li Xingyuan, Ye Zhimeng was frightened.
"What are you doing? Send me to the hospital!"
She couldn't fight him off, so he picked up the baby.
After a while.
Li Xingyuan was sent to the nearest hospital.
When the doctor was bandaging and suturing the wound, Ye Zhimeng called in the surveillance camera in the hotel at that time.
We also know how Li Xingyuanshi was injured.
After he pushed Xiaoyou away and went to grab the watermelon knife, he was already hit.
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She looked towards Li Xingyuan.
What kind of luck does he have this year? How many times has he been injured in the past two months alone?
Hao Tian threw them one by one to Sheng Bolin.
Also followed.
She felt pain as she watched the doctor suture the wound: "Is your husband going to say goodbye? How many times has it been this year?"
Ye Zhimeng said nothing.
The young child was so frightened that she stayed by her father's side from the moment she arrived at the hospital.
"Madam, the woman's identity has been found." Zhang Ao walked over and said in a deep voice.
Recently, he feels more and more that this job is difficult to do.
There are a lot of neuroses and it’s hard to guard against them!
The woman's name is Fu Xia, a local. Twenty years ago, due to a chemical pollution accident in the local suburbs, her family members died of cancer one after another, including her newborn daughter, a baby less than two months old.
Because of the problem of chemical pollution and inherent shortcomings, I spent a lot of money on it, but in the end I couldn't keep it.
Later, Fu Xia received a huge compensation from a chemical company, but she suffered from mental problems. Within a few years, she was defrauded of all her money by so-called relatives and friends.
After that, she became known as the crazy woman in the village.
When I'm not sick, I keep myself clean.
When he was sick, he would often snatch other people's children, and he was sent to mental hospitals several times because of this.
The last time I snatched a child was three months ago.
He was held in a mental hospital for more than two months and was released half a month ago.
"Is this chemical company owned by the Li family?" Hao Tian asked in a deep voice.
Ye Zhimeng nodded: "The pollution incident was not a big deal at the beginning. Fu Yueming spent a lot of money to appease the victims."
Ye Zhimeng saw this incident one time when she was helping Li Xingyuan sort out Li's crisis public relations over the years.
Fu Yueming also mentioned it later.
In her rhetoric, she came back here to set up a factory in order to stimulate the local economy and create more job opportunities for people in her hometown.
Unexpectedly, the person in charge of the factory secretly discharged one-third of the sewage every year for three consecutive years in order to embezzle money for sewage treatment, which led to the tragedy that followed.
"Before coming to the hotel, she also went to the old lady's graveyard and poured black dog blood on the tombstone." Zhang Ao said in a deep voice.
Hao Tian frowned: "Do many people know that Fu Yueming is coming back for burial?"
"Only the relatives who arranged the cemetery know." Ye Zhimeng replied.
Then she and Hao Tian looked at each other.
A mentally ill patient who would be admitted to a mental hospital from time to time.
Under the condition of confidentiality, where did you learn that Fu Yueming returned to the countryside for burial today?
"Zhang Ao, before you were buried today, I remember you were doing a formality, right?"
"From the morning until Mr. Li and his wife left, the place was cleared." Zhang Ao replied immediately.
"Have you seen Fu Xia?" Ye Zhimeng asked next.
Zhang Ao shook his head firmly: "I haven't seen her before. She doesn't look normal. If the bodyguards see her, they will definitely report it."
"That's right." Ye Zhimeng looked at Li Xingyuan thoughtfully. The side of his sutured wound was separated so that Xiaoyou couldn't see it.
At this moment, Li Xingyuan was talking to Youyou with a gentle look on his face.