In the end, Robert was forced to help Daniel up from the ground by Cassandra's overbearing manner.
As the dignified Hugo Clan's eldest son, Robert never did any heavy work. With a sudden force, he felt
that he was almost disabled.
It took the two of them a long time to get Daniel into the car. After they settled him in the back seat,
Robert slumped into the passenger seat like a dead dog, with cold sweat on his forehead.
Cassandra took out Daniel's phone from his pocket, unlocked it quickly, and sent a Wechat message to
Raines, telling him that Daniel was leaving now.
After sending the Wechat message, Cassandra was about to put his phone back, but a reminder
popped up on the screen, reminding him the working time.
In their industry, when there were not famous, they would look forward to it. After being famous, they
would have to work constantly. Sometimes, they had to go to many places in a day, and only relying on
their brains was not enough, so they would set up the reminder in advance.
Cassandra's finger moved slightly and closed the reminder. She didn't know if it was because of her
wrong operation or because she touched the screen. When the phone returned to the reminder screen,
Cassandra subconsciously glanced at it, and her pupils shrank slightly. She looked at the phone screen
in disbelief.
On the phone screen, the first few reminders were all related to her.
How could this be?
Cassandra thought Daniel was just on a whim, but she didn't expect that since she saved him, the seed
had been quietly buried in his heart, slowly taking root and sprouting, and finally came out of the soil.
Cassandra's back tensed up into a straight line, and her knuckles tightened unconsciously. She sat
stiffly on the seat as if she couldn't move anymore, and her face turned gloomy bit by bit.
Robert finally breathed smoothly. Seeing that Cassandra hadn't started the car yet, he turned to
Cassandra and said, "Friendly reminder, if you don't send him to the hospital now, you may can attend
his funeral soon."
Cassandra came to her senses and put the phone into Daniel's pocket with a guilty conscience. She
started the car and stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly rushed out like an arrow from the
string.
"Bang!"
Before Robert could fasten his seat belt, he was pulled forward by inertia and hit the windshield with a
bang.
Holding his fingers tightly, Robert shouted angrily, "Cassandra! Are you fucking insane? If you want to
die, I don't want! "
Cassandra, "..."
'You are insane! Your whole family are insane!'
In the Capital Hospital.
Kevin had been working at night for countless times. In the past, only Martin was there, and he would
occasionally go to hypnotize him. Since Martin got married, there was another troublemaker.
However, Doctor Kevin knew clearly about the family status of the troublemaker. He would rather
offend Martin than the troublemaker. After all, his master was afraid of his wife and thought his wife was
always right.
After checking Daniel carefully, Kevin said helplessly, "Cassandra, Daniel is just drunk and asleep... He
is even healthier than me. There is no problem. "
'It's a common sense to fall asleep after getting drunk!'
Hearing this, Cassandra breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, that's good. I'll leave him to you.
When he wakes up, you can ask someone to send him back, or inform the Yun Clan to pick him up."
"Okay, Cassandra," replied Kevin in a hurry.
Cassandra glanced at Daniel, waved her hand irritably and left the hospital with Robert.
When they returned to the Yan Garden, it was already late at night. Cassandra had a simple wash and
changed into pajamas. Leaning against the head of the bed, she couldn't fall asleep no matter how
hard she tried.
In her mind, the screen was full of reminders, and every one of them had something to do with her. She
had thought that Daniel was just on a whim, or he was just talking nonsense after drinking, but she
didn't expect that Daniel seemed to be a dandy, but he was affectionate deep inside.
In this world, the most precious thing were "true heart". She didn't want to easily trample on other
people's true heart.
In the past, when she liked Roger, she also held a true heart in front of him and let him trample on it.
That kind of feeling, even if she thought of it now, she still felt a faint pain in her heart.
However, she already had someone she liked and wanted to spend the rest of her life with. What could
she do?
"Ding -"
Cassandra's phone rang, reminding her of a microblog message. She rubbed her temples, slid the
screen and opened the microblog.
"It is reported that the police have been involved in the investigation of the murder of director Lance.
According to the latest news released by the police, there is evidence to prove that director Lance did
not commit suicide, but was killed by someone else. Up to now, the police has officially filed a case for
investigation..."
Cassandra frowned and stared at the microblog message, lost in thought.
Lance was just an unknown director. He had been in the entertainment industry for so many years and
hadn't made much achievements. Who would want to kill an unknown director?
Cassandra had an intuition that this matter was not simple, but she did not expect herself to be
involved in this case.
It was a seemingly suicide case. After investigation, they finally came to the conclusion that Lance was
killed by someone. The police had officially put on a case investigation, and the overwhelming report
had become more and more complicated. Some media even said it was a conspiracy, but no matter
what, the death of Lance had caused a great uproar.
Not only the major media, but also the comments area below the topic exploded. The whole microblog
platform was directly paralyzed because of the heavy flow.
"Damn it! Who dares to be so arrogant in the capital city? "
"Murder for love or revenge? This is too crazy! "
"My god! I thought it was suicide, but I didn't expect it to be homicide! What happened?! Please answer
my questions! "
"Even the capital city is not safe? This is not scientific! "
"We strongly request to catch the murderer as soon as possible!"
Cassandra looked through the relevant information roughly and didn't take it seriously. After all, she
was just an on-looker in this matter.
On the early morning of the second day, Cassandra received a strange call before she woke up.
Cassandra got up from the bed, grabbed the phone and whispered in a low and hoarse voice, "Hello."
"Is that Miss Cassandra? This is the East District police station. You are suspected of a criminal case.
Please come to the East District police station immediately and cooperate with our investigation. "
East District police station?
Suspected of a criminal case?
Cassandra's pupils suddenly contracted, and countless pieces of news flashed through her mind one
after another. Finally, she stopped at the microblog post last night - the case of Lance's death!
'How is that possible?'
But Cassandra couldn't think too much now. According to the information sent by the police, she was
regarded as a suspect, not a witness, which meant that the police had the right to take compulsive
measures.
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