Liang Jianfeng smiled and said, "Get back soon, your mom made some soup for you."

"Got it."

Liang Jiajia left the ward in small steps.

Liang Jianfeng walked over and asked, "Feeling better?"

"There wasn't anything wrong to begin with."

Song Guanchao glanced at the door of the ward.

Liang Jianfeng immediately knew what he was thinking.

He walked over and locked the door, then Liang Jianfeng pulled out a cigarette and lighter and tossed them over.

Click.

Song Guanchao lit it up and took a satisfying puff.

Liang Jianfeng took back the lighter, also lit a cigarette, and said, "The accident site has been investigated, it was deliberate arson."

Song Guanchao knew he wouldn't come without a reason, and hearing this, he thought, 'As expected.'

"Have they found out who it was?"

"They did. Someone was just filming a video with their phone and accidentally caught the person, but it's useless, the person won't admit it."

Liang Jianfeng sighed, "That person insists it was just an accident with the barbecue grill that got overturned."

"What kind of person? Have you checked into their background?"

"Yes, just a hooligan."

Song Guanchao frowned in thought.

If it was intentional, then this hooligan was clearly just a random scapegoat for someone else.

Trying to investigate from the hooligan's identity, almost impossible to find out anything.

Wait...

He suddenly looked up, "Why is Mr. Liang telling me this?"

He came over by coincidence today.

The other party couldn't have come just for him.

There was no need to tell him about this at all.

Liang Jianfeng looked at him seriously, "I suspect Zhang Yan is behind this."

He wasn't surprised at all by this suspicion.

Everyone has a motive for what they do.

Would this hooligan set a fire out of boredom?

There must be a reason behind it.

And Zhang Yan, she has that motive.

Setting a fire at a music festival with hundreds of thousands of people could easily lead to a major incident.

Song Guanchao smoked silently, without evidence, it's hard to say.

Even if it was confirmed Zhang Yan did it, there's nothing they can do.

At this moment, the doorknob rattled, someone outside wanted to come in.

But the door was locked by Liang Jianfeng from the inside, the person couldn't enter.

Liang Jianfeng grabbed his cigarette and tossed it out the window, then walked over to open the door.

"Director Liang." The visitor was Wu Qiangwei, surprised to see him.

"I heard District Chief Song was hospitalized, came to check on him."

"Did Mayor Wu also come to see him?"

"Yes, I came to check on him."

Hearing her voice, Song Guanchao immediately lay down.

"District Chief Song, I'll be going then."

Once he left, Song Guanchao realized.

He came to talk to me, not specifically for my ears, but hoping I'd relay it to Wu Qiangwei.

"How are you feeling?" Wu Qiangwei sat down, casually picking up an orange to peel.

"A bit uncomfortable."

Song Guanchao said weakly.

Wu Qiangwei furrowed her eyebrows, "Is it very uncomfortable?"

"Yes, quite uncomfortable, feeling nauseous."

Song Guanchao, with his eyes half-open, couldn't muster up any energy.

"I'll go call a nurse."

"The nurse told me to rest more."

"Then... I'll go back, you rest well."

"My head feels dizzy, can't sleep even if I wanted to, having someone to talk to is nice."

He struggled to turn his head, looking at the orange in her hand.

The orange was just peeled, Wu Qiangwei asked, "Do you have an appetite?"

"Yes."

Wu Qiangwei broke off a segment, bringing it to his mouth.

Song Guanchao opened his mouth, and she moved the orange closer.

Song Guanchao suddenly leaned forward, wrapping his mouth around her finger as well.

Wu Qiangwei was taken aback, then felt his tongue licking her finger, her face instantly turned red, glaring at him in embarrassment and anger.

But seeing him like this, the words Wu Qiangwei wanted to say got swallowed back.

Song Guanchao pretended not to feel anything, opened his mouth, and bit the orange segment in.

"Mm, delicious."

Song Guanchao closed his eyes and commented, then continued to open his mouth, "Ah~"

Seeing him like this, Wu Qiangwei suddenly found it amusing.

She realized, this guy was pretending!

All that dizziness, all that weakness, were lies.

He was definitely in good shape.

He was faking it, just to have a chat with her.

She didn't call him out, and continued to feed him the orange.

After finishing the orange, Song Guanchao said, "Mr. Liang mentioned that tonight's fire was deliberate arson."

Wu Qiangwei nodded, "He mentioned it to me."

Song Guanchao said, "He suspects Zhang Yan did it."

Wu Qiangwei was taken aback; Liang Jianfeng hadn't mentioned this.

"But there's no evidence."

This statement pulled Wu Qiangwei back to reality, "So just knowing this is enough, at the City Government side, you still need to be cautious of her."

"I understand."

Even without today's event, she would be cautious.

In his mind, Song Guanchao was contemplating whether to let Wen Ru get rid of Zhang Yan.

Wen Ru said she would help him deal with Zhang Yan, though he didn't know how she would do it.

But Song Guanchao also didn't want to get too entangled with Wen Ru, fearing he'd get in too deep and wouldn't be able to get out.

But now, he was already involved.

"Sigh."

Song Guanchao suddenly sighed.

Wu Qiangwei asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." He forced a smile, "Just a bit tired."

Wu Qiangwei's eyes flickered gently, holding his hand tenderly, "If you're tired, just sleep."

"I'll head back."

"By the way..." Song Guanchao asked, "What about Fan Jie?"

"I don't know."

Wu Qiangwei said, "I've been busy, haven't had time to deal with him. Are you looking for him for something?"

Song Guanchao's mouth curved into a smile, "No, just asking."

"Rest well."

After Wu Qiangwei left, Chen Yirou and the other two came in.

"Old Song, you're amazing!"

Cheng Xiang, after a busy night, had sweat-soaked clothes.

Seeing Song Guanchao, he looked excited, "Thanks to you, we got some recognition tonight too."

Such a big accident, yet nobody died.

This time they managed to shine thanks to Song Guanchao, making a strong impression in front of the leaders.

Song Guanchao hummed in response, chatting with them for a while.

Seeing he seemed a bit tired, Chen Yirou said, "You should rest, we will come to see you tomorrow."

After they left, Song Guanchao checked the time, it was already ten o'clock.

The people on Wen Ru's end should be gone by now, right?

He jumped out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and went out to find a nurse, "Hi, could you tell me which ward Wen Ru is in?"

"Room 509 on the fifth floor."

"Thank you."

Song Guanchao went upstairs, found room 509, outside was empty, but there were voices inside.

He stood at the door, listening for a while.

Inside the ward, it seemed like Wen Ru's parents and relatives were there.

He chose the wrong time to visit.

Wait...

He suddenly remembered something.

He was trending on social media, his grandparents probably saw it too.

He should call tomorrow to reassure them and avoid making the elderly worry.

Thinking about this, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from the ward.

"It's your brother's girlfriend, not an outsider. Why is it so hard to ask you for a favor?"

"I'm telling you, you have to help with this!"

Just as Song Guanchao was about to leave, he stopped abruptly hearing this.

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