C11 Please Take a Video of the Traffic!

When Ye Zhenzhen found herself alone at the entrance of the emergency room, she tried to calm down and figure out what was happening. But before she could gather her thoughts, the attending doctor approached her and said, "Miss, your hand needs attention too. Please come with me."

It was then that Ye Zhenzhen noticed the stinging pain from the cut she got while opening the car window. The pain confirmed it wasn't a dream. If it wasn't a dream, then this was reality, and the reality was that she had somehow traveled back ten years in time!

As the doctor disinfected and bandaged her hand, he urged her to contact her family quickly. He also mentioned that the medical bills for the other two people needed to be paid immediately. It dawned on Ye Zhenzhen that she had let the driver leave too hastily, without settling the bills.

She turned to the doctor and said, "I'm sorry, my phone was destroyed in the explosion. Could I borrow a phone?"

Standing by the phone, she hesitated, unsure who to call. Her father was on a honeymoon with her stepmother. She remembered how the hospital had notified the family, prompting them to rush back from abroad. Her stepmother's concern, despite the interrupted honeymoon, had touched her back then.

But now? She didn't want to give that woman another chance to play the caring stepmother.

Her thoughts finally settled on someone—Yang Keng, her father's chief assistant and the person he trusted most. After her father's death, all his assets were entrusted to Yang Keng. Her stepmother had convinced her that it was unsafe to leave the money with an outsider and that it was better to have someone from the family in the company. So, her stepmother became the executive director, urging her to constantly demand power from Yang Keng, until the company gradually fell under her stepmother's control.

She still remembered the pained look in Yang Keng's eyes when she drove him away, a look that seemed to say she was bringing about her own downfall. At the time, she thought he was just clinging to power, putting on a show.

Back then, she truly embodied the saying, "You reap what you sow."

Ye Zhenzhen knew Yang Keng's phone number by heart. After a moment's hesitation, she dialed it. He picked up within three rings, his voice steady and composed, "Hello? Who is this?"

"Mr. Yang, it's Zhenzhen!" This was the first time Ye Zhenzhen had ever called him directly. In the past, if anything came up, she would just contact Mr. Hsu to handle it.

"Miss, is there something you need?" Yang Keng was clearly taken aback, not expecting the Ye family's little princess to reach out to him. Usually, whenever he appeared, her father would have to work late, so she seemed to harbor some resentment towards him. She had never addressed him so casually as Mr. Yang before.

Ye Zhenzhen paused briefly before speaking, "I've been in a car accident and I'm at the hospital now. Mr. Hsu's condition is uncertain..."

Before she could finish, the voice on the other end was already alarmed, "A car accident?! Are you hurt, Miss? Which hospital are you at?"

"That's not important right now, Mr. Yang. Time is of the essence, and I need your help with something!" Ye Zhenzhen said urgently. She trusted Yang Keng's efficiency, so she felt assured leaving this matter to him.

"Tell me!" Yang Keng responded promptly, surprised at how the usually delicate Ye Zhenzhen was now speaking so decisively.

"Mr. Yang, can you get a copy of the traffic footage from the highway leading to the docks from the past two hours? It would be best to have a backup of the segments before and after the accident."

Although this wouldn't be of any use to Yeh Lin, at least it could prove who was at fault for the accident. It was clearly the other driver who was speeding and driving on the wrong side of the road in the rain, which led to the crash. However, the traffic cameras malfunctioned at that moment, leaving no record of the incident, making it impossible to clarify what happened.

All the skid marks had been washed away by the heavy rain. In this world, coincidences like these don't just happen; they are orchestrated.

It wasn't until Yeh Lin's words that she realized Mr. Bing's people had tampered with Yeh Sen's car, making it likely that the traffic footage had also been destroyed by them. This time, she needed to act first and secure the traffic records.

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