Su Qiao's lips curved up almost imperceptibly.
Ding Jihan seemed to realize he'd been tricked. He suddenly bent at the waist. "Ow, it hurts."
"Wife, come help me up."
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him. "Weren't you full of energy just now?"
No one helps a dragon-and-tiger-like man.
Although Su Qiao was supporting him, Ding Jihan didn't dare put his weight on her at all. Instead, he was afraid her stomach would hurt and gave her a bit of support.
The two of them drove to the hospital. While treating their wounds, they also called the police.
The police arrived soon, took their statements, and sent people back to inspect the rental apartment.
It was already quite late. Su Qiao had originally wanted to stay at the hospital and return the next day, but Ding Jihan refused and insisted on going home.
The two of them had no choice but to drive home again.
After they arrived, 444 had also finished analyzing the footage and come up with a rough conclusion.
Host, take a look at this footage from the camera. There were three people: one sneaked inside, one waited downstairs to receive him, and another kept watch at the alley entrance.
The one who sneaked inside and the one waiting downstairs were both wearing stockings over their heads, so there's no way to identify them yet. But the one keeping watch at the alley entrance wasn't wearing stockings. Although the image is blurry, my data analysis indicates that he should be Wu Haishan's younger brother.
Unfortunately, the light outside was dim, and the distance was a little too far. It exceeded the effective range of our camera.
If we could get a clear shot of that guy's face, we could have the police arrest him directly.
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