I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

At the side intersection, a small car drove over, but the woman didn't realize it and was still talking on the phone.

The tragedy was almost unavoidable: the woman couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the car, and she almost fell to the ground in the air, with the back of her head heavily on the ground.

The driver was a young man, obviously caught off guard, got out of the car to check the situation, and called the emergency with an anxious expression.

At the end of the video, the woman was carried on a stretcher, and the ambulance drove her away at high speed.

"Judging from this video, it was an obvious traffic accident."

Fang Lan said, "This is consistent with the conclusion of the police investigation."

Shen Hanyu pondered for a long time, "Just to be on the safe side, let's check the driver's whereabouts again."

Back then, electronic monitoring was not so developed, and the police judged that it was a traffic accident based on the testimony of eyewitnesses and the traces of brakes on the scene.

And the photographer who took the video was only focusing on the blonde girl he was shooting. When he went back to post the photos, he realized that he had accidentally recorded a traffic accident.

At that time, he didn't pay attention to it, but after cropping the picture, he posted the photo of the blonde girl on the Internet.

Naturally, he would never have imagined that when he posted it casually back then and left a mark on the Internet, more than ten years later, Shen Hanyu found him based on this picture, and then found the video that had been dusty for many years.

Of course, because of this short video, he also got an unusually rich windfall.

"Didn't we check the driver before? He later immigrated to Northern Europe and disappeared."

Fang Lan showed a look of embarrassment, "Even if we check again, I'm afraid we won't find anything."

"not necessarily."

Shen Hanyu pulled out a piece of information from the computer, "Here are a few addresses, which are his addresses in Northern Europe."

Shen Hanyu went back to the capital and did not stay idle. Using a photo of the driver that was recorded by the police station back then, he found his immigration record. Following this record, he found his address in Northern Europe.

After this person arrived in Northern Europe, he moved several times, and visited them one by one according to the address, and he would definitely be rewarded.

"Yes, you are efficient enough."

Fang Lan said happily, "Then we will set off tomorrow."

Shen Hanyu: "Let's go now, don't wait for tomorrow."

"So you want to finish your work quickly so that you can go back and see Qianqian?"

With an expression of "I understand", Fang Lan got up very quickly, "Wait for me to pack two clothes, let's go!"

Sang Qianqian has been to Xie's house many times, but never has she been as nervous as today.

When the housekeeper of Xie's house led her into the living room where Ruan Xiaodie was, her palms were covered with sweat.

Because she was really afraid that those speculations would be confirmed today.

She couldn't imagine that that childlike, innocent and lovely girl was just a disguise, and the purpose behind it was likely to harbor great malice.

Standing outside the living room door, Sang Qianqian let out a breath, and walked in with the same expression as usual.

Ruan Xiaoshuang was playing a building block game with Ruan Xiaodie. Seeing Sang Qianqian, Ruan Xiaodie took the lead in throwing down the building blocks in her hand, "Sister Qianqian!"

Sang shallowly smiled, "Xiaodie."

Ruan Xiaoshuang hurriedly got up, "Why did you come so early today?"

Sang Qianqian came here to review Ruan Xiaodie before work, around seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

It's only four o'clock.

"I asked Director Miao for leave in the afternoon, and I'm going to visit the old lady at Zhen's house."

Sang Qian said with a slight smile, "Uncle Zhen's birthday will be in a few days. The old lady asked me to go back and help out with ideas. See how to celebrate this birthday so that we can have a new idea."

"Then we have to hurry up and don't delay your business then."

Ruan Xiaoshuang said, and greeted Ruan Xiaodie: "Go back to the room and let my sister treat you."

"Don't be in a hurry."

Sang Qianqian said, "Xiaodie's treatment has been going on for a period. After communicating with Director Miao and several other relevant department directors, I decided on a questionnaire survey that Xiaodie can do. The main reason is to let me better understand her current state and carry out the next stage of treatment in a targeted manner."

Ruan Xiaoshuang was stunned, "No wonder you asked me a few days ago if Xiaodie could read and how many words she could read."

"Yes, the main reason is to let Xiaodie understand the questions on this questionnaire."

Sang Qianqian took out a colored questionnaire from her bag, "Although there are only ten questions, we revised and revised them to make sure that all the children in the top class of the kindergarten could answer them, so I brought them with me. Xiaodie answered, there must be no problem."

Ruan Xiaodie was obviously taken aback, "But I, I can't."

"It's okay. The questions above are very simple. There are a few questions that don't need to be answered. You just need to draw the answers."

Sang Qian said with a slight smile, "If Xiaodie answered well, maybe she won't need acupuncture in the later stage."

Ruan Xiaodie seemed to understand but half understood, "Sister Qianqian said that after I answered the question, I don't need to have the needle in the future?"

Sang Qianqian nodded, "Yes, in the future, it is likely that you only need to take medicine."

Ruan Xiaodie tilted her head, as if hesitating.

"Didn't Xiaodie dislike needles? Then listen to Sister Qianqian and do it, okay?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang also helped coax: "Only ten questions, Xiaodie is so good, I can do it soon."

Ruan Xiaodie pouted, but still took the questionnaire and pen from Sang Qianqian, "Okay then, sister Qianqian, keep your word, and don't give me an injection in the future."

Sang Qianqian naturally agreed.

Afraid of disturbing her, Ruan Xiaoshuang and Sang Qianqian kept absolutely quiet.

Ruan Xiaodie looked at the paper over and over for a while, but still didn't pick up the pen to write a word.

However, she finally picked up a pen and wrote down the answer to the first question on the questionnaire.

It took about thirty minutes for her to finish answering the ten questions.

Ruan Xiaodie yelled that her hands were sore, Ruan Xiaoshuang rubbed her for her, and then ordered the housekeeper to take her to the garden to play for a while, so as to communicate with Sang Qianqian about Xiaodie's situation later.

Sang Qianqian looked at the questionnaire carefully.

Ruan Xiaodie answered each of the ten questions very simply, and the state of mind she presented was also in line with her current state of a seven or eight-year-old child.

It's just that both the handwriting and her paintings are extremely childish, completely different from the ones in the album.

The heart that Sang Qianqian raised has finally fallen to the ground.

"How about Qianqian? Does Xiaodie's answer meet expectations?"

Seeing that Sang Qianqian remained silent for a long time, Ruan Xiaoshuang asked worriedly.

"Very good, better than I expected."

Sang Qianqian said, "Maybe in a while, she will really be no different from a normal person."

Ruan Xiaoshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I couldn't see Xiaodie's answer. Did she draw her signature on the questionnaire?"

Sang Qianqian's heart skipped a beat: "Signature?"

"Yes, I remember when I went abroad to see Xiaodie, she especially liked to write and draw. Every piece of paper she wrote would have a little butterfly's signature."

Thinking of the past, Ruan Xiaoshuang's smile deepened, "She still has a picture book. According to my aunt, she uses pictures as a diary every day, but no one is allowed to read it."