Meng Jingwei tilted her head, looking at Shu Yao. Seeing that she seemed to have lost her soul, she couldn't help but feel immense pity.
She felt both angry and heartbroken for her.
Walking to Shu Yao's side, she supported her. "If you don't believe the doctor, we can take him to other hospitals for check-ups. The premise is to keep Qing Sihai in a coma, otherwise, he'll still manipulate things."
"Yes, you're right..."
Shu Yao nodded mechanically. After a long while, she looked up at Meng Jingwei, her eyes brimming with tears, her lashes heavy with dew. She stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.
Her tearful appearance melted Meng Jingwei's heart.
Her voice trembled slightly, "And you, your words... can I... believe them?"
It wasn't that Shu Yao didn't believe, but she didn't know who to trust now.
From discovering Qing Sihai's hospitalization, to encountering the insurance contract in his company, and then Qing Muye's reminder, she went to the hospital to see the director. The hospital director personally told her that Qing Sihai had cancer.
After speaking, Shu Yao's eyes darted, and she suddenly thought of something. She immediately took out her phone, her fingers trembling as she dialed a number. "I'll send you an ID number. Help me check if this person has Ping An insurance."
After hanging up, Shu Yao directly sent the ID number from her phone.
This ID number was given to her by Qing Sihai when she lost the room card after checking into a suite at a hotel. Since Qing Sihai was not present, Shu Yao had him send his ID number to her phone.
She copied the ID number, edited the message, and sent it to her capable assistant.
Shu Yao moved a step weakly, as if she had lost her bones, and slumped onto the corridor bench.
All along, she had been fixated on whether Qing Sihai's cancer was real and reliable, but she had overlooked the insurance policy contracts she saw in his office.
If those contracts were fake, everything... would be clear as day.
Meng Jingwei got a headache from Shu Yao's questioning, but thinking about what Qing Muye had said, she calmed her emotions and sat beside her, patiently comforting her. "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, but you should believe the doctor. Also, 'paper cannot wrap fire.' If you want to test Qing Sihai's true face, there are many, many ways."
"I want to be alone for a while."
Shu Yao looked up and leaned against the wall behind her, closing her eyes, and said no more.
About ten minutes later, Shu Yao's phone rang. She trembled violently and immediately answered, "How is it?"
She was eager to know the result.
"Ms. Shu, I checked. Ping An Insurance does not have any insurance policies for Qing Sihai, including life insurance, Taikang, or Pacific Insurance. However, he has car insurance with Zhong An."
"Just car insurance?"
"Yes."