I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

*

Jiang Zhiyu's injuries were not serious and he was discharged from the hospital three days later.

However, Su Hemian still needs to be observed for a period of time and can be discharged from the hospital after seven days.

Currently, all the staff of "Shu Se" are suspended for rectification. Even Jiang Zhiyu himself went to the police station to make three statements.

Perhaps because it involved the Su family, the police soon followed the clues and found some clues.

……

That day, Zheng Xiangsong had just started a video conference when his new secretary, Xiao Qin, knocked on his door tremblingly.

"Didn't I tell you? It's not a big problem. Don't disturb my meeting!" Zheng Xiangsong's face suddenly darkened and he looked outside the door unhappily.

"Zheng, Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry." Xiao Qin organized his words in a panic, "Butler Chen called and said that the eldest young master and the eldest young lady have been summoned by the Huaishan Police Station for questioning!"

"What?" Zheng Xiangsong didn't care that he was still in a meeting and stood up directly. "Huaishan Police Station?"

He has been immersed in the business world for many years and has some connections in the political circle.

If these were just minor issues, the Huaishan Police Station would never have taken Zheng Lingfeng and Zheng Lingxuan away directly.

Besides, the people have been taken away.

The bureau hasn't even called him yet!

This is either causing murder or arson, or offending someone who should not be offended!

"I know, you go down first."

After analyzing the situation, Zheng Xiangsong immediately calmed down, ended the meeting, and called the person in charge of the Beijing branch.

Unexpectedly, after a few rings on the other end of the phone, there was a series of busy tones.

Looking at the phone being hung up, Zheng Xiangsong was stunned for a moment, and even the number of white hairs on his temples seemed to have increased.

……

*

At the same time, Deep Blue Villa.

Su Hemian has been discharged from the hospital for three days.

Apart from the need to do training every day, there is no other discomfort.

A pink petal spun down from the sky. Jiang Zhiyu held his chin slightly and looked at Su Hemian in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.

"Does it still hurt?"

After the trainer turned around and said goodbye, he asked casually.

"Not bad." Su Hemian stroked the scented beads in his hand and smiled a smile that seemed warmer than the spring breeze.

"Would you like to try acupuncture?" Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and gently brushed away the petal on his hair.

"Acupuncture?" Su Hemian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I've learned a little bit." Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips and observed Su Hemian's reaction calmly, "It can relax muscles and relieve blood stasis and relieve pain."

"Yes." Su Hemian nodded slightly and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, "Can you do it?"

"Me?" Jiang Zhiyu was a little surprised at first, but then he smiled softly, "Do you want to try? But I don't have a certificate."

"It doesn't matter." Su Hemian curled his lips and said, "I believe you."

"Then I'll go get the tools." Jiang Zhiyu coughed lightly and turned to walk towards his front yard.

But before I went out, I ran into a middle-aged man who looked a little tired.

"Mr. Su, long time no see!" Zheng Xiangsong greeted him from afar before he came in, with a smile on his face.

"Is this Miss Jiang? Hello, my name is Zheng Xiangsong, and I'm a partner of the Su family. I heard that Mr. Su and you are both doing better recently, so I took the liberty to come and visit you."

Zheng Xiangsong?

The elders of Zheng Lingxuan’s family?

Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows calmly, said nothing, just nodded slightly, glanced at Su Hemian again, then turned sideways and walked out.

The police investigation has made some progress, and she roughly knows that the problem with the wire crane was almost entirely caused by Zheng Lingxuan.

But Jiang Zhiyu didn’t expect that Zheng Lingfeng was also involved because of Qiao Zaozao.

So, Zheng Xiangsong is here now, hoping that Su Hemian will show mercy?

……

"Sorry, Mr. Zheng." Wang Chu stood in front of the front door without knowing when, "My young master is not seeing guests today."

Hearing the familiar "sorry" voice, Jiang Zhiyu curled his lips slightly, and without staying any longer, turned around to get the acupuncture tools.

After drinking a cup of tea at home, he slowly came to Su Hemian's yard with his tools.

At this time, Zheng Xiangsong had already disappeared.

"Is it right here?" Jiang Zhiyu raised the tool in his hand and gave a meaningful smile. "Prick your arm, no need to lie flat."

"Okay." Su Hemian didn't care at all and just lifted up his coat.

"Well, let's take a look at the situation first."

Looking at Su Hemian's sculptured profile, Jiang Zhiyu lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out three fingers, and gently placed them on his Chi, Guan, and Cun pulses.

The spring breeze blows by, and the warm and delicate touch instantly spreads from the wrist to every part of the body.

Su Hemian's breathing stagnated slightly, and time seemed to stand still at that moment. Even the noise around him disappeared.

The pink petals were spinning in the air with an inexplicable feeling. The moment their eyes met, it seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world.

"cough."

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Su Hemian calmly, then turned around to get the tools and silently placed three fingers on his wrist.

The pulse comes and goes quickly, resembling a rapid pulse.

But she had no related symptoms.

Jiang Zhiyu pursed her lips and looked at Su Hemian again. Could it be that she was moved?

"Is there any problem?" Seeing Jiang Zhiyu's heavy expression, Su Hemian couldn't help but ask.

"Ahem, no." Jiang Zhiyu concentrated slightly and picked up a silver needle. "The body's functions have recovered very well. After three more courses of treatment, it will be fully recovered."

"Then, thank you, Doctor Jiang." Looking at Jiang Zhiyu's serious look, Su Hemian curled his lips slightly.

"You're welcome, Doctor Su." Jiang Zhiyu also smiled softly and slowly relaxed.

After finding the acupuncture points briefly, I started to insert the needles.

Su Hemian's eyes were tender and he looked at Jiang Zhiyu seriously, as if he was appreciating the most precious ink painting in the world.

……

*

But in Huaishan Police Station, Zheng Lingxuan and Zheng Lingfeng were not having such an easy time.

They had already lost their temper after being tortured by the long interrogation. Even Zheng Lingfeng, who had initially clamored to teach the staff a lesson after he got out, had stopped at this moment.

I just hope that my father can get me out as soon as possible.

Zheng Lingxuan's mind was much more active.

Originally, she had imagined countless situations, but none of them was that Su Hemian was injured while saving Jiang Zhiyu.

Now that Su Hemian is involved, the problem has become much bigger. Even Zheng Xiangsong may find it difficult to protect both her and Zheng Lingfeng at the same time.

Therefore, she only had a small chance if she refused to admit that she had participated in Zheng Lingfeng's conspiracy.

However, this is not enough.

If you want to get out, you have to think of other ways.