Chapter 191 is simply repeating the facts once again.
Chapter 191 is simply repeating the facts once again.
Song Hao lay on the hospital bed, looking at the man in the Tang suit who had suddenly appeared in front of him.
His mind is now full of question marks.
Who exactly is this person?
He had never seen this man before.
However, Song Hao took a very careful look at the man in the Tang suit.
His eyes were very sharp, and he sat there in a very upright posture.
Although he was wearing a Tang suit, not a black suit.
But apart from the different colors and styles of his clothes, the aura he exuded was exactly the same as that of the men in black who stormed into the hotel room that night.
Thinking about what happened that night, Song Hao was immediately overcome with intense fear.
His body began to tremble involuntarily.
Looking at the man in the Tang suit in front of him, Song Hao's voice became very soft and lacked confidence.
He swallowed hard and asked:
"What...what exactly do you want to do?"
"I'm already in the hospital, are you... going to kill me?"
Song Hao spoke in a very soft voice, almost as if he were squeezing it out from his throat.
So little that the patient in the next bed and the family members surrounding him didn't hear a thing he said.
The man in the Tang suit sat on the stool, looking at Song Hao's frightened expression.
His face was expressionless.
He simply answered very calmly:
"You don't need to be so nervous. I'm not the kind of person you're thinking of."
The man in the Tang suit spoke very softly, and only Song Hao could hear him clearly.
He continued:
"And I can assure you, I will absolutely not do anything to hurt you. You can rest assured."
"I came to see you this time to help you."
The man in the Tang suit paused for a moment.
He looked into Song Hao's eyes and then said very clearly:
"Of course, my help came at a price."
cost?
Hearing the word "price," Song Hao felt even more panicked.
He had no idea why this complete stranger would approach him.
He, Song Hao, is now just a useless person lying in the hospital.
Both of his legs were broken, his lower body was also useless, and his face was still swollen.
His family has also gone completely bankrupt.
His father lost his job, sold the house, and sold the car.
He simply couldn't think of anything else about himself that could be exploited.
What use is he?
However, another idea popped into Song Hao's mind at the same time.
The man in the Tang suit just said that he was willing to help him cover all his medical expenses.
This statement is incredibly appealing to Song Hao right now.
It's just too big.
His injuries haven't healed yet, and the doctor just told him that the subsequent treatment will cost another 200,000 yuan.
And he was only given one week to pay the money.
If he can't pay the bill, he'll have to be discharged.
His father can't even support himself now, so there's no way he could afford to spend 200,000 yuan on his medical treatment.
If he is really kicked out of the hospital, his legs will be completely useless, and his life will be over.
So, whatever this man in the Tang suit wants him to do...
He's willing to listen to anything that can solve the problem of medical expenses.
Song Hao lay on the bed, looking at the man in the Tang suit.
He took a deep breath and asked:
"What do you want me to do?"
When the man in the Tang suit heard Song Hao ask that question, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
It was a very faint smile, but it looked quite smug.
The man in the Tang suit looked at Song Hao and said very clearly:
"It's very simple. All you need to do is face this recorder in my hand."
As he spoke, the man in the Tang suit took out a very small black device from the pocket of his suit.
The device has a small camera and a red record button.
The man in the Tang suit placed the device in his palm so that Song Hao could see it clearly.
Then, the man in the Tang suit took out several folded pieces of paper from another pocket.
He unfolded the paper and placed it in front of Song Hao.
The man in the Tang suit continued:
"All you need to do is read aloud everything written on these sheets of paper, word for word, into this recorder. It's that simple."
After saying this, the man in the Tang suit held up the papers in front of Song Hao.
He made sure Song Hao could see every single word on it very clearly.
The man in the Tang suit added:
"Of course, I believe that with your memory, you shouldn't need to look at it for too long. You should be very, very familiar with what's written here."
Song Hao felt very strange listening to what the man in the Tang suit said.
He didn't understand why the contents of a piece of paper were worth going to such lengths.
Filled with doubt, he turned his gaze to the few sheets of paper.
He began to read the words written on the paper, line by line.
Song Hao's expression changed after reading just the first line.
He continued reading.
The more he looked, the uglier his expression became.
After he finished reading all the content.
Song Hao froze on the spot.
His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was agape.
His mind went completely blank.
He didn't need to memorize the contents written on these few sheets of paper at all.
Every word and every detail on this page is something he personally did.
The paper clearly showed how he approached Dai Yuqian step by step.
How did he take advantage of Dai Yuqian's drunkenness in the bar to grope her?
How did he manage to use those secretly taken photos to threaten Dai Yuqian into obeying him?
And how did he forcefully kiss Dai Yuqian inside that Porsche?
And finally, how did he use the photos to force Dai Yuqian to go to the hotel room?
All these sordid things were written down word for word on these few sheets of paper.
After reading it, Song Hao had a very big question in his mind.
He doesn't understand.
Is it really worth it for Dai Yuqian to do this?
In his mind, Dai Yuqian was just an ordinary girl from an ordinary family.
Her parents were ordinary office workers; they didn't have much money or any connections.
How did she manage to find someone like that to stand up for her?
Song Hao had many, many questions in his mind.
But he only thought about it for a short while.
Soon, he stopped thinking about it.
Because of his current situation, he simply cannot afford to dwell on such trivial matters.
What he needs now is the 200,000 yuan for medical expenses.
Without this 200,000 yuan, he would be kicked out of the hospital.
After being kicked out of the hospital, his leg was completely ruined.
Other things are no longer important.
It's just Dai Yuqian.
Anyway, the things written on the paper were things he had done before.
He was simply repeating the facts.
These things are not enough to do anything to him.
Song Hao lay on the bed and took a deep breath.
He looked up at the man in the Tang suit sitting next to him.
Song Hao nodded and answered crisply:
"Okay. I agree."
The man in the Tang suit nodded in satisfaction when he heard that Song Hao had agreed so quickly.
He looked at Song Hao and asked:
"Very good. If you're ready, let's begin now."
Song Hao looked at the black recorder in the man in the Tang suit's hand and nodded.
He replied:
"I'm ready."
The man in the Tang suit smiled slightly upon hearing this answer.
Then, the man in the Tang suit stood up from the stool.
He straightened up and raised the black recorder in his hand to a suitable height.
The camera on the recorder was pointed directly at Song Hao, who was lying on the hospital bed.
The man in the Tang suit skillfully extended a finger and pressed the red record button forcefully.
A small light next to the button lit up and turned red.
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