Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Han Dashan was moved to an empty bed by two strong caregivers.

After all, hospitals are very humane and people can't just sleep in the corridor all night.

But when the nurse turned off the lights and left, closing the door, the person who was still slumped on the bed like a piece of mud almost instantly curled up into a ball, shaking and shaking with the quilt covering him.

No matter how good the predictions were before, no matter how much psychological construction was done, but seeing his biological father fall to the ground and calling for help due to his own design, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared... It was a feeling that I would never dare to experience once in my life. Experience it again.

He really fell asleep outside the rescue room just now. He did drink a lot of wine with her, but he was not at the point of falling asleep yet.I just wanted to escape by falling asleep.

He woke up when the doctor informed him that he was gone, but he didn't dare to open his eyes in front of outsiders, especially the police, for fear of being noticed that his face and eyes were wrong.

Even when Pei Xinyuan slapped him, he resisted the urge to open his eyes.

It wasn't until he was the only one around, still covered with a thick quilt, that he dared to release the fear in his heart.

Dad, my son doesn’t want to harm you. You always like to take advantage of it and leave nothing to me. Who is the father who doesn’t give everything for his own children? If I want to blame you, I blame you for being too selfish.

Now you can die on your favorite drink in your life, which is considered a worthy death.You certainly didn't hate me when you left, right?

Dad, if you die, you will die, but don’t come to me!

While Han Dashan comforted himself in his heart, he reached out and touched the check that was already damp.

When he asks the police to withdraw the lawsuit on Han Jiaojiao's behalf tomorrow and gets the remaining balance, he will transfer Han Jiaojiao to a cheaper hospital and hire a nurse.

The police know the address of his hometown, and he has no plans to go back to his hometown. With 1000 million in hand, he can eat and drink with just the interest in the bank, and he won't be able to go anywhere by then.

After summing up all this, Han Dashan forced himself to close his eyes.

"Boss, Han Laoqi is dead. He died of alcohol poisoning."

In the dimly lit screening room, Bai Shengyu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Then he chuckled softly: "I didn't expect that despite his humble appearance, he could be quite agile and ruthless in his attacks."

The assistant nodded with a complicated look, but he didn't expect it either.

"The check for the final payment..."

"Prepare it for him and let him go on the road holding the check, and he will be happy."

The assistant patted the hair on the back of his hand and bowed slightly, "Yes."

Han Dashan is not ruthless enough. People who are truly ruthless wear a mask of approachability and gentleness.

Just like his boss!

*
It was the next morning when Jiang Lingxi heard from Pei Xinyuan that Han Jiaojiao's father had died of alcohol poisoning on the operating table.

"This is not right."

"Sister Xixi? What do you think is wrong?"

"Han Dashan went to see Bai Shengyu, and Han Laoqi died. Now Han Dashan is Han Jiaojiao's direct guardian. If he had to withdraw the lawsuit on Han Jiaojiao's behalf, and tell the police that he would no longer pursue the case, then compensate All the gold will be in the hands of Han Dashan alone."

Pei Xinyuan suddenly thought of a possibility, and cold sweat broke out on his back, "You mean, Han Dashan killed his biological father in order to keep the compensation? This, this..."

It's really too sensational. "Actually, there is a gentler way, isn't it? Han Laoqi is already so old. We only need to make him lose his civil capacity, and he doesn't have to die."

She could accept it if it was an accident, but if it was a deliberate murder... it would be really frightening.

Is Han Dashan a devil?

Then I thought about the two slaps I gave him last night...

Jiang Lingxi took the shawl that Fang Yao had taken from the cloakroom and put it on her body. She waved her hand when she was about to close the balcony window, "It's okay. The cool breeze will help you wake up." Then she said to Pei Xinyuan on the phone, "Yes. Whether it is or not, we will find out after checking."

If she hadn't happened to have work today, she would have gone to the hospital in person.

Just by taking one look at Han Dashan, she could tell if there was something wrong with him.

"Ah, how to check this? Han Laoqi's body has been sent to the morgue."

"If Han Dashan deliberately murdered his father, he must make complete preparations, otherwise it will be in vain if he fails to meet expectations. Han Laoqi is definitely not just alcohol poisoning. I suggest you report the crime and say that you suspect Han Dashan plotted to kill his father and suggested an autopsy, as well as the wine and food they drank and ate yesterday, there may be something fishy about it."

"Sister Xixi, I, let me think about it carefully."

"As soon as possible, and one more reminder, people will become extra calm after extreme panic. Han Dashan may not have thought of destroying the evidence last night, but if he calmed down, he would definitely do it as soon as possible. Also , he will also demand that his father’s body be disposed of as soon as possible.”

Pei Xinyuan couldn't help but swallowed dryly after hearing this, "I understand, Sister Xixi, please be busy. I originally wanted to go to the event to meet you, but I'm afraid I don't have time now. I wish you all the best in your event." "

"Okay, let me borrow your good words."

After hanging up the call from Pei Xinyuan, Jiang Lingxi folded her shawl and placed a call on Shen Yunqing's mobile phone.

When the call was connected, he said bluntly: "Han Jiaojiao's father is dead."

Shen Yunqing was silent for only a second, "Han Dashan's hand?"

"As expected, the methods are quite ruthless. There should be Bai Shengyu's favor among them."

"okay, I get it."

"Then the follow-up processing of this matter will be left to you. Sister Tong, come and call me, I have to go to work."

"Well, let's go."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lingxi turned around and waved to Tong Yue, who was standing at the junction of the living room and the balcony, her smile blooming like the sun's rays, "Good morning, Sister Tong."

Tong Yue just vaguely heard some noises and felt inexplicably that this girl was doing something important behind her back.

But seeing the person smiling so beautifully, her intention to ask her question faded away, "Mr. Shen personally sent over the clothes for today's attendance. You have good taste and picked the ones yourself. The makeup artist is also here. Zhengzheng said you haven’t had breakfast yet, you have to be busy all morning today, please eat more breakfast later.”

Jiang Lingxi returned to the living room from the balcony after listening to her nagging instructions, and said hello to Shen Chuyue who was hanging clothes with her assistant. Then she saw Shen Chuyue, who had been at work for several days, but this was the first time they met. A small team of makeup artists dedicated to her.

In fact, it is just one makeup artist and two makeup artist assistants.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang, I am Xiao Xiao, and I study under Teacher Yunping."

Jiang Lingxi took Xiao Xiao's extended hand and nodded slightly to the two assistants behind her, a man and a woman, "Happy cooperation!"

It has been more than half a year since she woke up, and she finally put together her own small team before the year was up! (End of chapter)