Awakening the Daily Intelligence System - Chapter 251
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Chapter 251: 130, Chen Shanhe was furious when he saw the note left by Lin Mo!_2
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This…
Lin Mo’s family lived in special care wards and received top-tier medical treatment. If Hu Biao really were to see their records, it would inevitably drag a lot of things into the light.
Of course,
Song Xuyan did have another set of medical records prepared, but they were only good enough to fool those not in the know. If an investigation were to begin, they’d be full of holes just the same.
What to do?!
“This… that…” Song Xuyan thought of a strategy in his mind and quickly said, “Biao, you know that during the New Year, hospital doctors are on holiday, and Lin Changshui wasn’t any important patient, just an ordinary migrant worker, I really don’t have any ready data here….”
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Before he could finish speaking, Hu Biao’s expression turned fierce. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, walked over, grabbed Song Xuyan by the neck like he was picking up a chicken, and dragged him to the window. After opening the window, he pushed half of Song Xuyan’s body out.
“Biao, Biao, what are you doing, Biao, let’s talk nicely, don’t wrong a good person~~”
Song Xuyan panicked at once.
He knew very well who Hu Biao was—his hands were stained with people’s lives; he was capable of anything!
It was the ninth floor, and it was night. The night wind blew against Song Xuyan’s teetering body, sending his mood to an extreme pitch of tension.
Hu Biao’s voice came coldly, “Dammit, I’m speaking nicely to you, and you’re playing tricks on me? Are you fucking tired of living?”
“Let me tell you the truth, Mr. Chen came back yesterday. If he hadn’t discovered something, would he have me come find you?”
“If you want to die, I can oblige you right now!”
What?
Chen Kainan is back?
Song Xuyan, already in a state of utter disarray, felt as though his heart had plummeted to the depths of despair as if death were imminent.
If that were true, then he was indeed doomed.
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But…
Song Xuyan thought again, Lin Mo was not the impulsive type. On the contrary, his thoughts were meticulous, and behind him stood a mysterious and powerful organization.
Would he have allowed Chen Kainan to return so easily?
Moreover, just a few days ago, he had called to consult Lin Mo’s family, and everything was very normal!
Furthermore, Lin Mo’s movements against Chen Kainan didn’t directly involve him, so how could it have come back to him so quickly?
Impossible,
Absolutely impossible!
Song Xuyan’s mind raced through various possibilities as his body became even more unstable, ready to fall from the ninth floor at any moment.
Honestly,
Just being able to maintain composure at the brink of life and death is something many people don’t possess.
“Biao… I really don’t know what you’re talking about…” Song Xuyan pleaded repeatedly, “Let me down first, I’ll go look… I’ll find Lin Changshui’s medical records for you right now, I… Biao… I’m about to throw up… please, let me down first, okay?”
Hu Biao flung him with force, and Song Xuyan’s frail body crashed onto the coffee table with a bang.
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Crash…
Glass shattered everywhere, and Song Xuyan’s face was smeared with fresh blood.
Hu Biao, with an unkind expression, walked over from a height, stepping on Song Xuyan’s chest, applying a bit of pressure.
“Huff… ha… huff…”
Song Xuyan, feeling asphyxiated, gasped for air, his aged face quickly turning from pale to beet red.
After nearly a minute, just as Song Xuyan was about to lose consciousness from the lack of fresh air, Hu Biao let go of his foot with precise timing and said in a deep voice, “Director Song, if you don’t speak up, don’t blame me for sending you to Mr. Chen’s hands.”
“By then, you might not encounter someone as gentle and kind as me.”
Song Xuyan struggled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and heaved violently, unable to recover for quite some time.
His body was actually in good shape; he had taken care of it well, but he was still a man in his sixties who couldn’t withstand such rough handling.
Meanwhile, he also realized that no matter where the problem had arisen, whether Chen Kainan had really been brought back or not, he could no longer hide it.
It wasn’t just him involved in Lin Changshui’s treatment; there were other doctors from different departments and top experts from other hospitals. Any determined investigation would quickly lead to a conclusion.
Moreover, for someone of Chen Kainan’s stature, a simple phone call was enough to find out about Lin Changshui being in the special care ward.
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He might be the director of this hospital, but he wasn’t the only one with influence here.
What to do?
Expose Lin Mo?
He didn’t dare…
The things Lin Mo held over him were more agonizing than being killed outright, especially his illegitimate child overseas!
If his son’s safety were threatened, he, as a father, could hardly shirk responsibility.
Death…
Death would be the best release!
With that thought, Song Xuyan quietly grasped a piece of broken glass, then, with a swift motion, he stabbed it towards his artery.
Only by dying could he protect the safety of his family!
From the day he had entered this path, he had thought countless times about his end, including suicide.
Rather than dying a tortured, disgraceful death, why not…
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Heh…
Unfortunately for him, his suicidal attempt seemed excruciatingly slow in the eyes of the well-trained Hu Biao.
Sighting his movement, Hu Biao swiftly kicked, hitting Song Xuyan’s arm accurately and forcefully, causing him to crash to the ground once again.
“Want to die?”
“Is it that easy?”
When Hu Biao came to see Song Xuyan, probing was more the purpose; he didn’t actually know if Song Xuyan was involved.