I can dream about my own death.

After leaving the room, Chen Wensheng took two deep breaths and slowly exhaled, forcing himself to calm down.

According to Wang Feng, a former colleague of the company, Xue Mingzheng, the chairman of Xue's Group, has Rh-negative blood, and the most basic requirement for liver transplantation is blood type matching.

Xu Xiaoqi happens to have Rh-negative blood, so their blood types are compatible.

This means that Xu Xiaoqi's liver is very likely a match for Xue Mingzheng's.

Wang Qinghe and Xue Mingzheng are both in the real estate industry and have frequent business dealings, so they should have a good relationship.

Therefore, it is highly likely that Wang Qinghe will help Xue Mingzheng find a suitable liver donor.

Wang Qinghe approached Xu Pingshi with offers of benefits, wanting to obtain half of Xu Xiaoqi's liver, which most likely meant finding a liver donor for Xue Mingzheng.

Xu Pingshi disagreed several times, which left Wang Qinghe completely at a loss.

If Wang Qinghe wants to obtain Xu Xiaoqi's liver, he must eliminate Xu Pingshi as an obstacle.

This means that the brake failure of the dump truck was most likely orchestrated by Wang Qinghe.

Wang Qinghe wanted to kill Xu Pingshi, then manipulate Xu Xiaoqi to obtain her liver, thus doing his business partner Xue Mingzheng a huge favor.

Following this line of reasoning, everything makes sense.

"What a beast!"

Chen Wensheng was seething with anger. The rich people in Changfeng City were truly ruthless in achieving their goals, even targeting seriously ill children.

Xu Xiaoqi walked to his side and asked, "My dad must have told you about the story of 'a rich man asking him for a favor, and being refused'?"

Chen Wensheng composed himself, forced a smile, and said, "You're really smart."

"Did that rich man frame my father?"

Chen Wensheng shook his head: "There's no evidence yet, and we can't make statements without evidence."

"That should be it." Xu Xiaoqi's face remained expressionless.

Don't overthink it!

"Uncle Chen, could you tell me the details of what happened? Maybe I can deduce some useful information," Xu Xiaoqi asked, her eyes fixed on Chen Wensheng.

Chen Wensheng avoided her question and gently patted her head: "Let's go home first."

The two took a taxi back to Morning Star low-rent apartment.

Chen Wensheng took Xu Xiaoqi home and then left.

As he was leaving, Xu Xiaoqi suddenly blurted out, "Uncle Chen, don't you feel that this world seems a bit abnormal?"

Chen Wensheng mistakenly thought she was being sentimental, so he encouraged her by replying, "There are still many beautiful things in this world. It's not as bad as you imagine. You should face life positively, and everything will be alright in the future."

"That's not what I meant," Xu Xiaoqi immediately shook her head in rebuttal.

"I understand. You're not feeling well, go and rest. Your uncle is tired too, he should go home and rest as well."

Chen Wensheng finished speaking with a smile, and then closed the door to her house.

......

Upon returning home, Chen Wensheng immediately called Li Yucheng, because Li Yucheng was a reporter who had covered the accident and should have a lot of information.

"Hello! This is Chen Wensheng. I need to ask you for a favor. Are you free now?"

Li Yucheng: "You go ahead."

"You were at the scene of that car accident at the intersection, and you must have collected a lot of information, right? Could you send me a copy to my email?"

"Did you discover something?" Li Yucheng's tone became urgent, because for a journalist with professional ethics, reporting the truth is the most important thing.

"Yes!" Chen Wensheng knew that his personal abilities were limited, and he wasn't even a reporter. He didn't have a suitable identity to investigate the truth of the matter, so it was particularly appropriate to find Li Yucheng to be his assistant.

"Then I'll send you all the data right away, and then we'll video call to organize it properly," Li Yucheng said as he walked towards the computer.

"Okay!" Chen Wensheng hung up the phone, walked to the computer, opened the video chat software, and invited Li Yucheng.

After the two connected online, Chen Wensheng told Li Yucheng everything he knew.

Of course, he was a very meticulous person, and he completely distinguished his guesses from Xu Pingshi's oral account to ensure that Li Yucheng did not receive any incorrect information.

Li Yucheng nodded and then said, "That day, Wang Feng and I went to the scene to conduct the interview. I was the reporter, and Wang Feng was the photographer. I have a complete backup of the video footage that Wang Feng shot."

"Take a look at the video. The road was icy that day, making it extremely slippery. It's very easy for ordinary vehicles to skid on this wet surface."

"However, this dump truck was severely overloaded. The truck was extremely heavy, and the tires were also very good anti-skid tires with very thick treads. Therefore, when this dump truck drove on this road covered with a thin layer of ice, the wheels could easily crush the ice."

"This means that the dump truck did not slip and lose control due to icy roads. The root cause of the dump truck losing control should be brake failure."

"Didn't I promise that little girl I'd help investigate the cause of the accident?"

"Yesterday, I went to the traffic police brigade. The accident report issued by the traffic police showed that the main cause of the accident was that the road surface was icy and slippery, which caused the speeding dump truck to lose control; the secondary cause was that the car's brake pads were too old and had been used for too long, resulting in poor braking performance."

"The primary and secondary relationships are clearly reversed."

"Even as an outsider, I can deduce the cause of the accident based on the trajectory of the dump truck."

"However, the professional staff of the traffic police brigade issued such an accident liability determination report, which is really intriguing."

Chen Wensheng's face immediately darkened, and he asked with a deep frown, "You mean, someone is deliberately concealing the truth about the accident?"

"Yes! That overturned dump truck has been towed to a parking lot in the southern suburbs. Tomorrow, I'll find a professional auto mechanic to go and take a look, to thoroughly examine the truck's braking system, and see if there are any signs of tampering." Li Yucheng's expression became very serious.

"I'll take a day off tomorrow and go with you to take a look." Chen Wensheng was too eager to know the truth.

Only by fully understanding the truth behind the dump truck's brake failure can he possibly unravel the mystery of "that night he dreamed that he was hit and killed by a dump truck."

"You don't need to take leave, I'll go," Li Yucheng reminded him.

"I have reasons why I have to go, so please don't try to persuade me otherwise. It's already late, so I won't continue analyzing this. I'm logging off now, see you tomorrow."

Chen Wensheng immediately ended the video call and sighed, "I have a feeling that there's an invisible hand pushing this matter from behind the scenes. I hope my feeling is wrong."