It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 823 Taking a Confession

His ears were moved, he frowned, and then opened his eyes suddenly.

He saw that the woman on the hospital bed opened her eyes, smiled at him, and put her hands on the side of the bed.

Shen Zheyi was overjoyed, but he didn't forget to ring the bell to call the doctor.

"Don't talk," he coaxed cautiously, "Wait for the doctor to come and examine you."

For this week, every day has been a torment for him.

Maybe others say that time can wash away everything, including hatred and longing.

But Shen Zheyi thought that Qiao Yue was irreplaceable.

He had thought about a question before, about three years ago, if Qiao Yue could no longer appear in his life, maybe he would choose someone else after a long, long time, but absolutely no one could give him such freshness a feeling of.

For the doctor, she was able to wake up to prove that she was fine, that is, the effect of the drug retention was very obvious, and her muscles were weak.

He couldn't lift his arms, and naturally he couldn't stand his legs either. He was completely dependent on Shen Zheyi for his daily life. This husband was indeed very conscientious.

"The weather is nice today, do you want to go out for a walk?" Shen Zheyi changed her clothes, and then asked.

It was already the next day since Qiao Yue woke up.

Her arms can barely lift a certain height, but her legs are still the same for now.

Shen Zheyi had already pushed a wheelchair beside him, but at the same time, the police also came.

Originally, Qiao Yue was supposed to make a statement on the first day she woke up, but the police station didn't know what they were busy with, so they couldn't send anyone to make a statement.

The policemen who were guarding the door of the ward because of Qiao Yue's coma were called away yesterday. Shen Zheyi didn't care, anyway, they were only there for decoration.

Shen Zheyi treated Qiao Yue this time with 120 points of care and care, direct and rough 24-hour personal care.

"Miss Qiao, congratulations on waking up." Qin Chuhan led a policeman in with a notebook in his hand.

His hair looked disheveled, his clothes were still neat, but he looked somewhat untidy.

Qin Chuhan looked like someone who hadn't slept last night, or he had encountered something that made him feel bad while he hadn't slept.

It's just that he quickly adjusted his state and began to ask Qiao Yue about what happened in just a few dozen hours.

Qiao Yue was still very weak, which was related to the large amount of blood that was drawn from her.

Although plasma and platelets can generally be recovered within a short period of time, it is not so easy for a person like her who has lost too much blood.

"Miss Qiao, let's first ask about the bridal shop. Our investigation found that Zhang Zhiming came in through the back door avoiding the camera. He got the news in advance, have you told your colleagues about the wedding dress fitting?"

"No." Qiao Yue just thought for a moment, and then replied, "If it's someone who has paid attention to me a long time ago, it's not difficult to know the news."

"Then did you ever suspect Zhang Zhiming? Before you were kidnapped." Qin Chuhan continued to ask.

Qiao Yue shook her head, "No, I have doubted Xiao Ke and Fang Wen, but for Zhang Zhiming, I only regard him as an underappreciated person."

Zhang Zhiming has never exposed himself.

(End of this chapter)