CHAPTER 663: CHAPTER 663: SMASHED ON OLD MR. LI’S HEAD

Uncle Fu walked forward with a cane, his face beaming with a smile.

In his line of sight appeared the figure of Old Mr. Li, who had just come out from the living room’s main door and was standing at the entrance.

"Sir, why did you come out? Is Second Young Master not at home?"

Uncle Fu hurriedly walked forward, afraid that Old Mr. Li might not be able to stand steadily.

Old Mr. Li waved his hand, signaling Uncle Fu to walk back and not come over.

Panicked, Old Mr. Li wanted to walk quickly forward, trying to meet Uncle Fu, muttering, "Be careful Li..."

Old Mr. Li had just taken two steps when a flowerpot fell from the sky, hitting Old Mr. Li’s head squarely.

"Sir!" Uncle Fu was aghast!

Old Mr. Li fell to the ground, blood flowing from his head, frightening Uncle Fu into nearly fainting.

...

Nan Qiao received Uncle Fu’s call just after finishing her meal.

"What! Uncle Fu, I’ll go with Li Yehan now!"

Nan Qiao’s face turned pale, "Grandpa is seriously injured, quickly, to the hospital."

Li Yehan picked up the car keys and hurried to the hospital with Nan Qiao.

In the emergency room, nurses went in and out.

Zheng Qinnian also came upon receiving the news, and Nan Qiao quickly changed into surgical clothes and went in together with Zheng Qinnian.

Zheng Qinnian wanted to persuade Nan Qiao, but the words couldn’t come out.

Old Mr. Li was good to Nan Qiao, and being her husband’s grandfather, she would definitely feel uneasy not personally participating in the rescue.

Zheng Qinnian and Nan Qiao walked into the emergency room together.

Li Tianhong arrived and saw the family members standing at the door of the emergency room, his face pale.

"Tianyi, what’s going on! How did I hear that our dad was hit by a flowerpot at your house? What exactly is going on! How did the flowerpot fall just like that?"

Li Tianhong asked the question Li Yehan had also wanted to voice.

How did the flowerpot fall just like that; could there be more to the story?

Li Tianyi felt deeply guilty and explained, "I had no idea our dad was at home, I don’t even know when he came or left. When the flowerpot fell, Sha Zi and I were eating in the living room, we have no idea what was going on."

Mei Tian Sha Zi: "We heard Uncle Fu’s voice, came out of the living room together, and only then did we realize Dad was hurt."

Uncle Fu was in tears, "The flowerpot was so big, and it perfectly hit the sir’s head."

There was wind tonight, but not strong enough to blow the flowerpot away.

Uncle Fu wiped his tears, slumped on the chair, hunching over, aging a sudden ten years.

Li Tianhong was at a loss for words.

Li Tianyi continued, "Big brother, our house has surveillance at the staircase, you can check it to see that I didn’t go upstairs. I truly didn’t go upstairs; I didn’t harm our dad."

Li Tianyi’s eyes were red, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes.

Mei Tian Sha Zi soothed his agitated emotions, "Tianyi, big brother isn’t someone who can’t differentiate right from wrong, he’s not blaming you."

Li Tianhong: "Tianyi, I didn’t say you did it either, I was just too anxious, my tone was a bit rushed."

Li Tianhong sighed, what a situation!

Li Tianhong knew some of Old Mr. Li’s health conditions.

If not for the accident, his health would be absolutely fine.

Li Yehan remained silent, holding his phone, distancing himself from the noise.

Li Tianyi’s peripheral vision swept over, noticing Li Yehan on the phone, not knowing who he was calling.

Without much thought, Li Tianyi knew that Li Yehan intended to investigate this incident.

Investigating is good too, it can clear his name, right?

Mei Tian Sha Zi supported Li Tianyi, helping him sit on the chair.

"Dad’s like this, we’re all feeling terrible. Big brother, the incident happened in our house, we have responsibility." Mei Tian Sha Zi said fluently in English, her tone full of guilt.

Li Tianyi: "It’s my responsibility, all my fault."

Li Tianhong opened his mouth to say something but couldn’t, turning into a sigh, anxiously waiting.

...

Li Yehan held his phone in his right hand, his tall figure leaning against the wall, cold and lonely.

"We checked the surveillance, we can’t hear what Li Tianyi and Mei Tian Sha Zi are saying, but we can be sure they didn’t go upstairs. When the incident happened, the servants in Li Tianyi’s house were also not upstairs."

Li Yehan listened to the report from his subordinate, still not fully convinced.

Too many coincidences put together might not just be coincidences.

The person on the other end couldn’t hear Li Yehan’s voice, trembling, cautiously saying, "Mr. Li, I will continue investigating."

"Hmm."

Li Yehan hung up the phone.

After a while, Li Chengyan and Li Ning also arrived.

Upon learning that the incident with Old Mr. Li happened at their house, the siblings had unpleasant expressions.

Li Ning wanted to speak, but Li Chengyan shook his head at her.

"We didn’t see the event happen, don’t speak recklessly to avoid trouble from the mouth."

Li Ning obediently closed her mouth, she wouldn’t say an extra word of what shouldn’t be said.

They just didn’t know how Old Mr. Li was.

Nan Qiao walked out from the emergency room, and Li Yehan quickly came to her.

Nan Qiao gave him a reassuring look and said to the others, "Grandpa is still not out of danger, he needs to be observed in intensive care."

Whether he can survive is still unknown.

Having hit his head, and being advanced in age, some surgeries could not be performed.

After the rescue, they could only observe in the intensive care unit for now.

Nan Qiao was also tired, and Li Yehan helped her rest.

Zheng Qinnian followed them out, taking Nan Qiao and Li Yehan to his office for a break.

Li Yehan poured two cups of hot water, handing one to Nan Qiao, and placing the other in front of Zheng Qinnian.

Zheng Qinnian couldn’t help but gaze at Li Yehan, to see him personally pour water was rare.

Zheng Qinnian also understood that Li Yehan poured him a cup of water because of Old Mr. Li.

Zheng Qinnian said, "I’ll go out and check, you two sit here for a while. Especially you, Qiaoqiao, you need to rest."

Zheng Qinnian got up and left.

Nan Qiao told Li Yehan about Old Mr. Li’s condition, feeling heartbroken.

"How could Grandpa be hit by a flowerpot, could it be Second Uncle’s family?" Nan Qiao wondered.

"Currently, there’s no evidence pointing directly to them, the house’s surveillance shows Li Tianyi and Mei Tian Sha Zi didn’t go upstairs. Uncle Fu has already called the police, and we’re awaiting the results of the investigation."

Li Yehan was also investigating on his end.

Once the results are out, further plans could be made.

"Li Yehan, Grandpa’s condition is not optimistic." Nan Qiao sighed heavily.

Li Yehan held her hand, his wide palm radiating warmth, "Qiaoqiao, it’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself for something you haven’t done wrong."

"I know, I just can’t accept Grandpa’s situation. Grandpa is so good to me, so kind and gentle, always cheerful. Today he even called me to come home for a meal. How did things turn out this way after a trip to Second Uncle’s house?"

Nan Qiao’s eyes misted over, causing Li Yehan in her view to blur.