Brain death is like a dead man?

An Hao looked at Chen Xiyang in shock. He really did not think that these words would come from Chen Xiyang's mouth.

She looked at him with disappointment as she coldly said, "Let go."

The moment the words left his mouth, Chen Xiyang also realized that he had said the wrong thing in his moment of haste. He held An Hao's hand and explained anxiously, "Ah Hao, that's not what I meant .."

"I told you to let go." An Hao roared, immediately attracting the attention of the people around. Some of them who recognized her stopped and asked: "Journalist An, do you need help?"

Without waiting for An Hao to reply, Chen Xiyang let go of her wrist, turned his head to look at the person who asked the question, and revealed a gentle and refined smile: "Sorry, you may have misunderstood, but I'm her husband."

"Are you her husband?" The man looked at him suspiciously. "You're lying. Reporter An's boyfriend is obviously Mr. Lin."

The person then turned and walked away, no longer bothering with him. The moment An Hao let go of his hand, he had already climbed the stairs and walked to Lin Lang's side.

Chen Xiyang looked at their figures and thought back to what the person had said just now. He tightly clenched the hand by his side and his eyes became even more pacified, as if he was about to eat someone.

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"Just stand here and watch. Don't you know how to help me?" An Hao massaged his aching wrist, his heart was extremely angry, and couldn't help but complain when he arrived in front of Lin Lang.

Looking at her angry face, Lin Lang smiled. He glanced at Chen Xiyang at the foot of the stairs, raised his hand and rubbed the top of An Hao's hair: "Aren't you guys still not divorced yet, it shouldn't be too good for me to get involved with you, right?"

She didn't know if it was just an illusion on An Hao's part, but she felt that his words had another meaning.

An Hao didn't say much and naturally changed the topic: "Is there anything that you want to talk to me about?"

"We've just received a call from Superintendent Li from the Xing An police station. He said that we can check out the surveillance on the 800 route." Lin Lang looked at An Hao and asked: "Should we go take a look?"

An Hao immediately nodded: "Yes."

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800 lanes was located on the north side of Xing An Road, under the jurisdiction of the Xing An Police Station. When Grandma An was just in the hospital, Lin Lang had called Superintendent Li of the Xing An Police Department to check out the surveillance videos. However, the police were also investigating this matter, so the surveillance details couldn't be shown to the people outside the police station for the time being.

Lin Lang knew about their work process, so he did not make things difficult for them. He only told Chief Li to definitely call him when he could watch the surveillance cameras.

Ten days had passed, and An Hao had finally seen this surveillance camera, as well as his grandmother's situation before the incident.

The surveillance showed that at 4: 37 PM that day, Grandma An walked out of Hu Tong's house in a hurry. She was still wearing her flowery apron as she cooked, and anxiously ran to the side of the road to stop a taxi, probably realizing that it was inappropriate for her to bring an apron to see someone. She took off her apron before she got on the car, and threw the apron onto the side of the road.

The Grandma An was gone quickly, leaving behind the apron that was blown away by the wind and quickly swept away by the sanitation workers.

An Hao suddenly felt his eyes ache. He pursed his lips and fell silent for a moment, then he muttered: "My grandmother has brought this apron for eight years already."

She said she was used to the apron, and she didn't want to change out of the old one even after she bought a new one. She didn't know why she had such deep feelings for a broken one.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Lin Lang reached out and caressed the top of her hair, and said softly: "Grandma An must be rushing out to meet someone, who exactly are you going to meet? To be able to get Grandma An to change his clothes and even comb his hair while he was cooking, he was so anxious that he did not even have time. "

"It's a pity she got into a black car." Director Li sighed and said, "We have checked. The license plate of this car is fake. We are unable to find out who the owner of the car is."

An Hao did not say a word, his eyes staring at the monitoring screen, at the moment the screen was filled with cars and horses, a lot of people were passing by, but he had not seen Grandma An's figure return after a long time, he actually saw Grandma Su walking out of the alleyway after ten minutes, towards the restaurant they frequented, probably to buy vegetables.

Lin Lang did not ask for them to hurry over, he just allowed her to watch as the time on the screen ticked by second by second. He looked at Superintendent Li who was standing beside him: "I heard that you guys have already caught the driver? Is it really a wine driving? "

"Yes, it was indeed a traffic accident caused by the wine driving." Superintendent Li pointed to the surveillance footage. "About 20 minutes after the old lady left in the black car, she caught a taxi and came back. It's at this intersection."

He pointed at the sidewalk on the surveillance screen, "Right here, the hit-and-run car turned around from here, probably because the person on the sidewalk was moving very fast, and the old lady was hit before she could react. The hit-and-run driver got caught on the third morning, admitting his crime, and said that his friend drove the express car on his birthday after drinking too much, and was willing to take all responsibility."

Lin Lang nodded his head to indicate that he understood, and looked down at An Hao: "How about we stop looking, and ask the driver later?"

He was afraid that An Hao wouldn't be able to take it when he saw what happened to Grandma An later on.

An Hao shook his head, his eyes still staring at the screen monitor: "No, I want to see."

She always felt that her grandmother's accident wasn't as simple as it seemed. She wanted to know who her grandmother had gone to meet.

The monitoring screen finally showed the figure of Grandma An once again. For some reason, she chose to get off the car at a place one street away from 800 lanes. Her expression looked even more anxious than before, and her footsteps were extremely fast as she looked around.

Superintendent Li couldn't help but say, "The old lady should be really anxious. She can't even wait for the driver to turn around. If the driver stops at the other side of the street, she would be fine."

Just as he finished speaking, An Hao's body trembled uncontrollably, and upon seeing this, Lin Lang immediately extended his arm to hug her.

On the monitor, Grandma was just about to walk across the sidewalk when a Santana came around the corner. Grandma flew high into the air, dodging the impact, and fell into a pool of blood a few seconds later.

When Grandma Su staggered into the crowd, his hands trembling as he tried to help the person in the pool of blood. When he touched the other party's shoulder, he did not dare to help out, but looked at the crowd around him with a blank expression on his face. Only after staring blankly for a few seconds did he open his mouth as if he was begging for something.