Second Hospital, half an hour ago—

Tao Ran was covered with splints and bandages, and was fixed on the bed with a tuft of unruly hair above his head, still rising tall with a relentless look. When Xiao Haiyang went to see him, the ward was very lively, with Yang Zhengfeng's youngest daughter Yang Xin and Chang Ning both there.

Tao Ran was staying in the hospital for a few days and could barely speak, but he was a little stuttering. At first, his attending doctor was very nervous, suspected that his symptoms were damaged by the head, and he pulled the person out for a round of examination. Later, he found that the problem was not in the head, and the girl, if Chang Ning didn't come, he would speak quite neatly.

With Chang Ning there, Xiao Haiyang felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. After sitting for a few minutes, he was sure that Tao Ran would not be in any danger, so he left with Yang Xin one after another.

"Brother Xiao." Yang Xin called him. Because of Lao Yang, Yang Xin was familiar with all the people in uniforms and called her brother when she met.

Xiao Haiyang agreed with some discomfort.

Yang Xin shook her cell phone: "I ordered a few boxes of fruits and drinks and sent them to the hospital gate. Can you help me move them? I want to send them to the nurse station, and the nurses on my mother's side will all deliver them."

Although Xiao Haiyang was a little weak in four bodies and had no grains, the little girl made a request, and he couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Yang Xin silently as a porter.

Drinks and fruits are all stuffy things. A few steps from the hospital gate to the inpatient department, Xiao Haiyang felt that his pitiful little muscle was almost squeezed and exploded. He hanged his breath with blue veins on his neck, and sweated heavily in the cold winter.

Seeing his virtue, Yang Xin was really dissatisfied with it, so she took the initiative to help him reduce the weight a little: "Let's copy the shortcut - Oh, Brother Xiao, how can you catch bad people like this?"

Xiao Haiyang had no time to answer, so tired that he couldn't breathe.

Yang Xin was familiar with the road and took Xiao Haiyang to the hospitalization department. When he heard that he almost gasped out of mushroom clouds, he found a place that was not blocking the way and signaled Xiao Haiyang to put down his things for a rest: "Walk forward, pass that door, turn a corner and arrive. Go to my mother's floor and say it was 'sent from Fu Jiahui's family'. When he arrived at Brother Tao and his floor, he said 'sent from Tao Ran's family'. People knew which patient had delivered the things, and he would be more attentive to take care of it in the future - this was taught by my elders when my mother was just hospitalized."

This girl is only in her early twenties, and her father has passed away. She only depends on each other for her own life. Until now, there are not many people who depend on each other for their own life.

While Yang Xin went to school, she had to go to the hospital and learned to be well-versed. Xiao Haiyang had heard of her father Yang Zhengfeng. When he looked at her, he felt a little uncomfortable. After a while, he just said stiffly: "I know your father is a hero."

"He is not a hero, he doesn't know anyway," Yang Xin lowered her head and then smiled bitterly. "When you think about it carefully, heroes and bad people sometimes end up with the same fate, and they are both dead, and they are all rotten bones. In comparison, bad people are lawless when they are alive, and they can be more refreshing."

Xiao Haiyang didn't know how to speak, but was touched by her few words. The two of them fell silent in embarrassment.

There was a stairwell behind them, but not many people usually use it, they were all locked. Xiao Haiyang was moving his stiff wrists while dazing at the glass on the stairwell door. Suddenly, he saw a man in a nurse's uniform passing by quickly.

The stairwell on this floor was locked. Xiao Haiyang didn't expect that someone would go upstairs from here, so he couldn't help but take a look. At this glance, he noticed that the nurse was actually a taller man than him. Whether it was a nurse or a nurse, men were rarely seen. Occasionally, they met one or two men, and most of them were older, and they could hardly see young and middle-aged men.

However, this man has broad shoulders, quite big, fast steps, and windy feet. He must be no more than forty years old.

He was wearing the standard nursing uniform of the Second Hospital and was wearing a large mask tightly. His face was covered with only a pair of eyes. He looked at Xiao Haiyang for a moment, and the man immediately looked away again, nodded his head, and hurriedly passed.

Xiao Haiyang frowned. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the other party's eyes dodge.

Before Xiao Haiyang could think about it, Yang Xin next to him suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes gently.

Xiao Haiyang was shocked: "...Huh? What did you say?"

"I asked just now," Yang Xin asked him with her chin, "Is the suspect who caused Brother Tao to be hospitalized about to come out of the severe illness? How long will you let him stay in the hospital? The hospitalization fee is not cheap."

Xiao Haiyang's expression was blank for a moment: "Yin Ping is coming out of the severe illness soon? Who did you hear?"

Luo Wenzhou and the others just received news that Yin Ping's surgery was not optimistic and he might lose his mind...

"I heard people talking about it when I was serving my mother in the cafeteria at noon... Alas, wait!" Yang Xin sat on the beverage box, as if she had reacted. She suddenly felt a little nervous and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, you guys are not keeping this secret now, right?"

Xiao Haiyang stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly ran away.

Yang Xin jumped up: "Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Haiyang turned around and yelled at her: "You stay here, don't run around!"

Where did the rumors that Yin Ping was about to get out of severe illness come from?

Who is spreading rumors?

Why?

There are plainclothes patrols outside the intensive care unit, and Fei Du's eyeliner patrols further away. Because Yin Ping's special identity, non-medical staff were not allowed to enter the wards without visiting time, and were also arranged to guard the police on duty in the ward, wearing isolation suits, and taking shifts 24 hours a day.

At this time, there was still half an hour before shift change, and the criminal policeman who was waiting inside had been alone for three and a half hours, and he couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

This is a very painful job. It is absolutely impossible to chat and play with your mobile phone. Not only can I breathe, I must also keep quiet and try to pretend that I am a wall flower and not affect the work of medical staff. The detective who is waiting for the shift to check his watch for the third time, he was very hypoxia and was inconvenient to yawn while wearing a mask. He felt that his eyelids could not resist gravity and almost fell on the floor.

Someone walked in. The detective who couldn't open his eyes looked up and lowered his head in disappointment - the one who came in was a nurse, not a shift colleague.

The nurse on duty in the intensive care unit comes to check the patient's condition every ten minutes. The young nurse has just finished patrol and went out. The nurse who has just come in may not find anyone and walks straight towards the criminal police.

He leaned closer and saw that the police officer on duty discovered that the nurse was actually a man, with a pair of flattering smiles bent under the mask and his eyes were bent.

The other party came over and patted him on the shoulder. It seemed that the nurse was not here and needed his help if he had something to do. He reached out and pointed at him.

The detective on duty subconsciously raised his head along his hand. The naked/exposed neck skin outside the isolation suit suddenly cooled, and someone poked a syringe! He was shocked and it was too late to struggle again. The man was extremely strong. He covered his mouth with one hand and firmly held his arms. The liquid in the syringe rushed into the blood vessels quickly. The police struggle became weaker and weaker. After a moment, he fell down quietly.

The male "care worker" held him expressionlessly and sat on the chair he was temporarily raised next to him, turned around and walked towards Yin Ping's hospital bed.

At this moment, the nurse who was leaving happened to come back and looked up and saw the nurse standing by the patient's bedside. She was stunned and showed a suspicious look. The nurse's working hours were fixed, and the nurse on duty had to arrange them uniformly. It was obviously not the time for him to come.

The nurse paused slightly, and she whistled in the roar of medical devices: "Oh, you..."

The male nurse ignored her sudden throat and quickly pressed another syringe against the ignorant Yin Ping's neck.

The nurse on duty had already felt something was wrong instinctively. She took a few steps forward and was startled to see his movements. She was shocked. She had no time to call someone, and her first reaction was that she pounced on her: "What are you doing!"

Xiao Haiyang's pair of useless legs were purely for maintaining balance when sitting down. At this time, he was extremely good at playing. He stepped on the wind and rushed to the outdoors of the intensive care unit.

All the plainclothes who were following the stalking circle were alarmed by him. Xiao Haiyang ran so hard that his eyes turned black and he held the wall and gasped: "Yes, have any outsiders ever been in?"

"You have to swipe the card when you enter the door. Apart from ours, you are from the hospital," Lang Qiao saw that he was a little angry and his tone was very stiff. Then, she remembered something and said, "By the way, I went in just now a nurse..."

Xiao Haiyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly remembered the strange male nurse who had just stepped up from the locked stairwell.

Just as a doctor who was patrolling the room passed by, Xiao Haiyang rushed over and pulled off the doctor's door card.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The doctor in the patrol room was stunned, "You can't go in there! Wait!"

Xiao Haiyang broke into the intensive care unit without saying a word.

The loud noise of the door was exactly the same as the screams of the young nurse.

The nurse pounced on the man's hand holding the syringe and was violently thrown away by the other party. She staggered for half a circle, and her hands were still pulling the man's arm. When she saw someone coming, she quickly shouted: "Help! This person is not our hospital..."

Before the nurse finished speaking, she was pulled over, tightly strangled her neck, and a knife was pressed on her artery: "Don't move!"

Xiao Haiyang's steps suddenly stopped, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

When Fei Du received a call from Luo Wenzhou, he raised his hand to interrupt Zhou Huaijin. Zhou Huaijin looked at him inexplicably and looked increasingly serious. He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Fei Du: "Something happened."

Zhou Huaijin raised his hand at him: "I have almost finished talking about the important things. If you have urgent matters, please give me some advice. We will..."

"Brother Zhou," Fei Du suddenly interrupted him, "Would you like to go with us, as a witness?"

Zhou Huaijin paused.

"I know that in addition to you, Zhou's family also has a minority shareholder and your entire family," Fei Du said slowly. "It is not easy for you to find this step privately and share information with me. I understand that you don't want to get involved further."

Zhou Huaijin's lips moved and looked at him uneasyly in the narrow and quiet private room.

"You are very innocent, and Huaixin is also very innocent," Fei Du said in a deep voice, "But your surname is Zhou. Since Zhou Junmao and Zheng Kaifeng bought the murderer of Zhou Yahou, you are destined to be involved. Brother Zhou, to this point, it is impossible to keep your life alone."

Zhou Huaijin's nerves trembled in the corners of his eyes. After a while, he murmured: "You are right, some things are destined."

Just like he came to this world at a very delicate moment, even the people who gave birth to him could not tell who his bones and blood belonged to.

Fei Du: "I feel that Yang Bo's problem is very important."

Zhou Huaijin took a breath and almost pinched his fingers into the teacup.

In the name of "travel", he followed the barcode left by Mrs. Zhou to the Philippines alone, and then returned quietly. He didn't want to alarm anyone, but what he found was shocking and pointed directly at the root of Zhou's series of scandals, but it was just to find an explanation for himself and had no other value - both the pitiful and hateful people in the story were dead - Zhou Huaijin came to Fei Du with a little confidant intention, so he asked him to meet alone, and had booked a plane ticket to leave, intending to live in seclusion in the place where Zhou Huaixin learned painting back then.

"You already know the secret of the previous generation, but there is still one question that has no definite answer," said Fei Du. "Zheng Kaifeng arranged and planned to kill Zhou Junmao. Why did Dong Xiaoqing leave Zheng Kaifeng in the hotel without caring about it and go to the hospital to assassinate you?"

Zhou Huaijin was stunned: "It's not that it was when Zheng Kaifeng hired the murderer, and in order to cover up his eyes and ears, he pretended to be my name..."

"The murderer hired by Zheng Kaifeng cooperates with has a strict membership system, and not everyone can use it - Brother Zhou, are you a member of the murder club?"

Zhou Huaijin said in a lost voice: "What?"

"If you are not, it is impossible for Zheng Kaifeng to use your name," Fei Du said word by word, "What's more, Zheng Kaifeng's original intention was to let Zhou Junmao die in a car accident without knowing it, making everything seem unexpected. This is not the first time he has done such a thing and has never made any mistakes. Why do you have to prepare for buying it yourself this time? If the evil spirit is discovered?"

Zhou Huaijin's mind was filled with mud, and his thoughts could not keep up with Fei Du's voice at all. He felt that he had been running around for half a year, and he thought that he had figured out a little bit of truth and was so confused that he could not find the North.

Fei Du glanced at him deeply and got up and wanted to leave.

"etc!"

Two minutes later, Zhou Huaijin canceled his itinerary and sat in the car that was speeding towards the Second Hospital.

"I...I found out that Yang Bo's father died thirteen years ago," Zhou Huaijin said, "I hit a seven-seater business car, and the work team in which a company went to bid for land was sure."

"Is it also a matter of accidents?" Luo Wenzhou asked him while driving the car quickly, "It is not easy to hit and kill everyone in the car. It happened to be the time when no one conspired to the theory. Do you think this is unnatural?"

"No," said Zhou Huaijin, "Actually, when the case was handled, they knew it was murder. It was just that the public opinion was underdeveloped and was covered up. I also entrusted several business partners to find out. Yang Bo's father was named Yang Zhi. When the car crashed, his clothes were written in red with large slogans protesting for forced demolition. The land was suspected of forced demolition. The Yang family was one of the victims. The company that bid for the land had sent cars to inspect the land more than once in the early stage. The people did not know that the demolition was not the same as the developer. Yang Zhi should have mistakenly regarded the developer's car as the culprit for forced demolition. Later, the matter was resolved privately, and it was only said that it was an accident."

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

"But what's subtle is that after Yang Bo's father died, his mother moved away after taking the compensation and moved to Yancheng. She lived in a high-end community with high rents, which theoretically exceeded her ability to pay. She then sent Yang Bo abroad and joined the educational program sponsored by Zhou."

Luo Wenzhou: "Yang Zhi's car accident was not for the Zhou family. Zhou Junmao and the others did not need to pay extra compensation. Why?"

"Hostage." Fei Du said softly.

Luo Wenzhou: "Who are you used to threaten?"

"A young man with average qualifications may only be threatening his parents." Fei Du murmured, "Moving to Yancheng... What can Zheng Kaifeng do with her? Thirteen years ago..."
Chapter completed!