latelenovela Chapter 401: There is indeed a gunshot wound!
Chapter 401: There is indeed a gunshot wound!
In the evening, Pan Pei returned home and brought news about the car accident.
It wasn’t Mingxue who did it!
"I always thought it was her..." Huo Tingfang frowned, feeling extremely complicated.
The garbage truck driver confessed at the first trial: he was paid to hit Mrs. Pan's car. No matter which car she was in, she would hit it.
There were two of them, split into two groups. One of them attacked the Pan family's car, and when he found that Mrs. Pan was not in the car, he pushed the car to the steps.
Then, the garbage truck hit the Ming family's car.
The plan was detailed and well-organized. If there hadn't been a taxi with a pregnant woman passing by at the time, the garbage truck driver couldn't bear to hurt innocent people and stepped on the brakes in advance, I'm afraid the Ming family's car would have been smashed into scrap metal.
"What a complete plan! Did the driver reveal who was behind this?" Huo Tingfang's heart tightened when she thought of the gunshot medicine in her father-in-law's bag.
Pan Pei said: "He wanted to recruit, but he had never seen the real person. He only knew that he was a man who wore a black mask when doing business."
"Is there no surveillance? Where's the bank statement?"
"Neither, they are cash transactions."
"This is really hard to check. Husband, what kind of business does your family have overseas?"
"The import and export trade of real estate and commodities are all legitimate businesses, and the competitors have not yet reached the point of a life-and-death struggle." Pan Pei leaned against the head of the bed, still thinking about the car accident.
When he first heard his uncle's report, he also suspected that his uncle had not done a good job and had not checked carefully enough. He also went to meet the garbage truck driver in person.
The Pan family is well-known in the capital, and few people dare to provoke them. Who dares to directly calculate the lives of the wives of the Pan family?
"Hubby, there's something I should tell you." Huo Tingfang handed over the phone.
As soon as Pan Pei saw the medicine box in the photo, he recognized it and asked, "For gunshot wounds?"
"Yes. It fell out of your dad's briefcase."
Pan Pei sat up straight immediately: "My dad was shot? No, I have to go ask."
Huo Tingfang did not stop him.
If my father-in-law was really shot, then there might be a powerful enemy behind it.
As the night deepened, snowflakes fluttered down, and the lights of the antique palace lanterns in the courtyard were hazy and picturesque.
Huo Tingfang stood in front of the window and thought for a long time, then called Huo Tingchen: "Will you come to Beijing tomorrow?"
"Come, the luggage is packed." Huo Tingchen.
"Why don't you just not come? I'm very busy these days." Huo Tingfang said.
Huo Tingchen narrowed his eyes: "What are you busy with during the New Year?"
"There are many guests coming to the Pan family, and I have to entertain them all. You guys should wait a while before coming to play!"
Huo Tingchen was silent for a moment, and said happily: "Okay."
Huo Tingfang breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to be happy and comforted everyone in the family.
But how could she hide it from the sharp-eyed Huo Tingchen?
After hanging up the phone, Huo Tingchen said to Chu Ciyou: "My sister has encountered something."
"Was my mother-in-law's car accident man-made? Then let's go to the capital quickly." Chu Ciyou just lay down and got up immediately.
As they have experienced more ups and downs in the martial arts world, their intuition tends to be focused on grudges and love.
Huo Tingchen pushed her back to lie down with a smile: "It's late at night, why are you in such a hurry?"
"We can't let my sister fight alone, she needs us!" Chu Ciyou was very anxious.
She once fought alone.
The psychological trauma of being taken back and crippled by Lu Song and the Chu family at any time is still fresh in my memory.
We can't let Huo Tingfang repeat her mistakes!
"Pan Pei is here! What kind of man are you if you can't even protect your own wife?" Huo Tingchen smiled.
Chu Ciyou exhaled and nodded: "Yes, my brother-in-law is very strong..."
"Am I not strong?" Huo Tingchen asked back with a frown.
Chu Ciyou rolled his eyes.
What time is it that you are still jealous?
"I guess my sister doesn't want us to get involved again. This matter is not trivial." Huo Tingchen said slowly.
Chu Ciyou's nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed up again: "Then you're not anxious?"
"We will follow the original plan and fly to the capital early tomorrow. But we won't let the Pan family know for now."
"You mean, quietly assist?"
"Let's go check out the situation first. Tell Meng Hui that we'll go to his place first."
"it is good."
Chu Ciyou immediately sent a message to Meng Hui, saying that he wanted to go home to celebrate the New Year.
Meng Hui was more than happy to do so and immediately arranged for an airport pick-up and a reunion dinner.
Chu Ci was afraid that things would get out of hand and Huo Tingfang would find out, so he said that it would be more comfortable and relaxed to just get together at home.
When Pan Pei came into the room again, his face didn't look very good.
Huo Tingfang's heart sank: "What did your dad say?"
"He was shot in Country D. Initial suspicion is that he is an accomplice of the person who hit my mother."
Huo Tingfang was silent.
People who own guns are generally not good people. Who did the Pan family offend?
"Wife, don't worry. I will protect you." Pan Pei held Huo Tingfang's hand tightly.
Huo Tingfang lowered his eyes and looked at his hand.
He is nervous and panicking.
The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. This feeling is really not good.
But Huo Tingfang is quite used to it.
She suddenly remembered that when she had just received spy training, she often dressed up in disguise with her adoptive parents and attended various drinking and dining parties.
She was stunned for a moment and raised her hand to touch her head.
"Honey, what's wrong?"
"I, my memory seems to have recovered a little..."
"Oh, is it the good part?" Pan Pei was feeling uneasy.
Wow, is my wife going to remember the scene when he shot her?
"It should be considered as such." Huo Tingfang nodded, "But I still can't remember what they look like."
"Who?"
"My adoptive parents."
Pan Pei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stopped thinking: "Don't think about it, it'll give you a headache."
"What are you afraid of? I told you I don't blame you." Huo Tingfang smiled knowingly, "Besides, my face is healed."
"It's all in the past anyway. You're the only one left in Wuji Sect. There's not much point in you remembering it."
Pan Pei still resists that memory.
Huo Tingfang smiled, but didn't think about it any further.
Pan Pei was right, all the members of Wuji Sect died in that melee.
She was the only one who managed to survive.
Even if I recover my memory, it will be meaningless.
"Husband, what can I do for you?" Huo Tingfang asked.
"No, I'll take care of it."
The situation was urgent, so Pan Pei comforted his wife and returned to Feihumen.
Huo Tingfang thought about it for a long time alone and decided to do something.
Things that cannot be investigated openly happen to be something she is good at!