Confusedly brought to a desolate place, and then confusingly sent back.
Xu Zehong stood at the alley entrance watching the tail lights of the departing car. He pinched his thigh hard, felt the pain, and quickly rubbed his leg with his palm.
Not only was he not sent back to prison, but he also received some money!
He ran home quickly. He forcefully closed the broken door, and Xu Zehong placed the cash on the bed.
Looking at the stacks of red banknotes spread out on the bed, red filled his pupils.
Ring ring ring~
The sudden ringing made him throw himself onto the money, afraid that the cash in hand would disappear.
After the ringing continued for a few seconds, he came back to his senses.
He picked up the phone that had been dropped on the ground and looked at the unfamiliar number on it. He watched the call hang up, and then watched it ring again. Xu Zehong, trying his luck, slid to answer.
"I forgot to remind you, you need to record every meeting you have," Di Mingjue's voice came through the phone.
A few seconds passed before Xu Zehong reacted, "But he checks my phone every time we meet."
"You don't need to worry about that. Someone will give you a voice recorder in a moment." As soon as Di Mingjue finished speaking, the broken wooden door was knocked.
Startled, Xu Zehong fearfully opened the door.
Outside stood the man in black who had sent him back, handing him a wooden box.
"After you get it, learn how to use it first. Then, every time he asks to meet you, use it to record," Di Mingjue instructed.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Zehong hid all the money before he started to familiarize himself with the voice recorder.
...
Di Residence.
"Dr. Xu said this medicine cannot be interrupted. Take it exactly one hour after meals every day."
Jiang Ziyu checked the medicine brought back by Di Ruihe.
The information on the bottle was indeed medicine for the throat, but she didn't know about the pills inside.
Jiang Ziyu took a general look and said gratefully, "Thank you for the trouble."
"We are family, it's what I should do." Di Ruihe mentioned kinship.
Whether the kinship was real or fake would be known after the pill's ingredients were identified.
Finding an opportunity, Jiang Ziyu took the medicine to her room and replaced the pills inside the bottle with the vitamins she had prepared beforehand.
To avoid Di Ruihe noticing, she made the shape of the pills she put in similar to the original ones. If you didn't look closely and compare them in your palm, it would be difficult to tell.
From then on, taking medicine three times a day was either in front of Wu Xuerou or Di Ruihe.
After taking vitamins for three days, Jiang Ziyu also received the identification report.
The ingredients of the medicine were indeed for treating the throat, with no problems at all.
This shouldn't be happening!
Checking the results of the report again and again, Jiang Ziyu couldn't believe that Di Ruihe would kindly help Qianqian recover her voice.
Carrying the report, Jiang Ziyu went from the hospital all the way to Di Jue Group.
Perhaps knowing she was coming, Di Ruihe was already waiting in the lobby.
"Sister-in-law, why are you visiting the company today?"
"There's something."
Di Ruihe blocked her path with his body, asking with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"A private matter," Jiang Ziyu's tone was distant.
The bad guy was right in front of her, but she still couldn't get any evidence. She couldn't possibly show him a good face.
She glared at him coldly, moved to the side, and bumped into Di Ruihe's shoulder as she entered the elevator without looking back.
A smile played on his lips, Di Ruihe looked smug.
He guessed she would be suspicious and take the medicine for identification. That's why he hadn't done anything in the first treatment course. After all, if her condition worsened after taking the medicine, he couldn't shake off suspicion.
Rushing into the office, Jiang Ziyu spread the report out in front of Di Mingjue.
"He seems to have found out!"
His gaze fell on the report's results, and Di Mingjue sensed Jiang Ziyu's anxiety.