Tao Ran's left arm and right leg were hanging in a diagonal line. He was originally like a dried salted fish spread out flat at the fisherman's house. Suddenly, he made such a difficult turnover action of salted fish, and the needle in his hand flew directly into the air.

Xiaowu jumped up in fear: "Brother, what are you doing? Lying, lying down... Lying down quickly, I'll go call..."

Cold sweat was soaked in Tao Ran's forehead, and the misaligned bones were collectively turbulent in protest. The soaring heart rate turned the breath into breathing, but he didn't bother to cry out for pain. Tao Ran looked at his swollen hands and grabbed Xiao Wu's sleeves: "When... when did you go to see the master's wife?"

"Master's wife?" Xiao Wu was confused and didn't understand why he asked this, "Master's wife... Isn't Master's wife having cancer? Then I have to go there. She went to the Second Hospital for surgery, or did I drive her over. I originally wanted to wait for her to help take care of her after the operation, but who knew something happened - what's wrong?"

Tao Ran didn't say anything, and his heart seemed to be like the Arctic Ocean swept by a storm, with stormy waves and mixed ice and snow.

The last time he ate hot pot at Luo Wenzhou's house, he found a wiretap in his bag. At that time, several of them discussed that the wiretapaper was probably not placed by the people in the team. The witnesses, informants, and even the victims' families could do it.

That night, he lay down, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and secretly thought about everyone he had contacted alone. For a moment, the shadow of his master's wife Fu Jiahui flashed through his mind - that time, the master's wife asked him to go to the Yang family, and she also handed him Lao Yang's suicide note, and Lao Yang's suicide note just mentioned the case of "Gu Zhao" and "National Highway 327" that seemed very mysterious at the time.

Just a few days after they received this top-secret suicide note, Lao Yang's shocking words "Some people have changed". Before they could digest it, the protagonist of the "National Highway 327" case made a comeback and killed Feng Bin at the Bell and Drum Tower.

Is this a coincidence?

The murderer is not an automatic on demand machine, how could this be a coincidence?

But that person is the teacher's wife.

When they discussed dirty topics such as "eavesdropping", "insiders" and "traitors", they thought of her with a glance, as if they were blasphemy to her.

Who dares to have some doubts about her?

Why did she do this? What did she want to eavesdrop on? Did she spread the information about killing Yin Ping?

Why did she hand over Lao Yang’s suicide note that was not true or false to him in advance?

Tao Ran clearly remembered that he received a call from his master's wife that day and quickly carried a box of bacon and went there. Lao Yang lived in an old six-story building with no elevator. The bacon was made by his relatives in his hometown. The box was very unstable and would fall apart as soon as he carried it. He had to hold the bottom of the cardboard box with great difficulty, and then lifted it to the sixth floor with more than 30 kilograms of things. His hands were trembling when knocking on the door.

Then, his hands were filled with strange smell of bacon, and he received bad news and the truth like a bolt from the blue.

When Fu Jiahui sent him out, she handed him the suicide note. The expression on her face was very complicated, as if it was painful, and there seemed to be a strange light in her eyes.

Tao Ran remembered her saying, "These things should be settled."

He was still unable to recover from the blow. After taking the suicide note, his hands were still trembling in vain, and he could not hear the meaning of her words.

Lao Yang said, "Some people have changed."

Then... have you changed too?

"I'm going out," Tao Ran said suddenly with a frown, "I'm going out to meet someone, now, I have to go, Xiao Wu, do me a favor!"

Xiao Wu looked at the dried salted fish-like appearance of Deputy Tao, then looked at his expression, and blurted out with a sentence "Are you crazy?"

At this moment, a girl's voice came from the door of the ward. Chang Ning, who walked in with a lunch box, asked, "What are you helping you?"

Luo Wenzhou, who originally wanted to pick up Bureau Lu, was slower. He learned that Bureau Lu had already returned home, and he didn't want to wait for a minute. He immediately wanted to inquire about everything about Fan Siyuan, so he followed the address and chased him to Bureau Lu's house, but unexpectedly he was idle again.

"Hospital?" Luo Wenzhou stared at Mrs. Lu, who was also inexplicably confused, "Auntie, why didn't Uncle Lu say what to do in the hospital?"

"Not said," Mrs. Lu shook her head, "As soon as she entered the door, she was crazy, she didn't take off her coat and changed her shoes. She just drilled into the study room. After staying for less than two minutes, she suddenly ran out, not knowing what he was going to do."

Luo Wenzhou frowned and said goodbye to Mrs. Lu absent-mindedly.

Bureau Lu just came back from the investigation team and did not spend much time with his family, and did not go to the municipal bureau to take charge of the overall situation. Instead, he ran to the hospital alone. What is the reason?

What did he know?

Luo Wenzhou walked slowly and slowly. He hung up with one hand on his car door for a while. Suddenly, he remembered something, opened the car door and got in. The accelerator buzzed and roared towards the Second Hospital.

Lu Youliang walked into the inpatient building empty-handed and was out of place with the visitor who came and went with big bags and small bags. When he arrived at Fu Jiahui's door, he stared at the door number with complicated expressions for a long time, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The woman on the hospital bed turned her head slowly and looked at him. She was thin, pale, and so white that she almost blended into the hospital gown. There was no blood on her lips. The hanging needle penetrated into the almost transparent back of her hand. The back of her hand was repeatedly pricked and purple, which was shocking weakness.

When Fu Jiahui saw him, she didn't speak or laugh. She still had a cold face that had not changed for thousands of years. Her eyes were arrogant and indifferent. She cleaned the rights and status of the middle-aged man in front of her, and said, "Come on? Sit."

Lu Youliang pulled out the small round stool next to him, curled up his legs and sat down with aggrievedly: "Is your daughter here?"

"No need to exchange greetings, you are not here to visit the disease." Fu Jiahui did not answer and interrupted him directly, "Those who visit the disease will not even bring some fruits."

Lu Youliang then came back to his taste and looked down at his empty hands with a little embarrassment: "I..."

"If you have anything, just say it," Fu Jiahui said lightly, "I don't have much time to hear it anymore, so save the extra ones."

Lu Youliang was silent for a while, and gently tapped his knees with his fingers. He spoke with all his thoughts: "I only learned about your diagnosis last month. I was shocked at that time. I was afraid that your orphan and widowed mother would not be able to deal with the trivial matters during the treatment period. I don't know how much it costs to be so serious and how much medical insurance can afford. I am afraid that you are nervous and I will bring the money to your house in a hurry."

Fu Jiahui pursed her lips and thought it was a smile: "Director Lu, I have to thank you for this."

"But you took the time to smoke on the balcony and stuffed the money back into my bag."

"I'm still well over the years and I don't need your money." Fu Jiahui said, "Why, there's a lot, right?"

"Not a lot," Lu Youliang looked at her with inexplicable sadness and said softly, "There are more."

Fu Jiahui realized something and suddenly shut up. The two of them sat and lie down, like two unsightly statues of human bodies, solidifying their haggard and old age in their long periods. Then Director Lu gently took out the small eavesdropping device and placed it on the head of Fu Jiahui's bed.

"I know my bag was touched, but I won't be too careful, because I can tell at a glance that you secretly stuffed the money back. I won't flip it carefully because of this," Lu Youliang's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he said, "Sister-in-law, when Lao Yang was alive, he always said that you are bold and careful, and there is nothing you dare not do. We all laughed at him as a wife-in-law, and now I believe it."

Fu Jiahui looked at him expressionlessly: "Director Lu is so kind to cultivate."

"My affairs are all about people. I am willing to listen casually. Besides, I am a bad old man who is not very good-looking, and I am not afraid of others taking advantage of it. There is nothing to be angry about being embarrassed," Lu Youliang lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and took a deep breath. "Sister-in-law, I will ask you one thing-that day Luo Wenzhou and the others went to capture Lu Guosheng, and almost leaked the news in advance. Is it... it's you?"

Luo Wenzhou, who was about to knock on the door, stood at the door of the ward, held his hand and stopped.

The sound of a wheelchair suddenly sounded next to him. Luo Wenzhou froze his neck and turned his head. Seeing Chang Ning get a wheelchair from somewhere, he pushed Tao Ran, who should have been bedridden, Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a blank expression, and suddenly felt like he was back on the day when he learned that something happened to Lao Yang three years ago. He heard it and sent it to the central nervous system. The central nervous system refused to accept the treatment, and let him stare at him and himself.

I don’t know how long it took, a chuckle came from the ward, and Fu Jiahui said: “Director Lu, you are very careful. Don’t you know everything?”

Luo Wenzhou shook his whole body and pinched the door frame.

"Why?" Lu Youliang was mentally prepared, but when he heard this, his chest was still stuffy and almost incoherent. "I don't understand, no...Is anyone threatening you? Ah? It's a child, right? You must be... You can tell us that I sent someone to protect my brothers for 24 hours, and even my brother's wife and children can't be kept. We are not ashamed to do this..."

Fu Jiahui interrupted him with an interception: "Old Yang himself doesn't know who killed him, so what can we count!"

Lu Youliang looked at her in disbelief.

"Why, you're strange when I say this?" Fu Jiahui sneered, "Oh, Director Lu, have you just been investigated? Don't you know how Gu Zhao died and how Lao Yang died? Lao Yang even wrote the suicide note and was fully prepared. Still, he was one foot taller and one foot taller. Can you save him? Have you caught up?"

Lu Youliang: "Old Yang...Old Yang is also..."

"I'm almost there," Fu Jiahui ignored him and said, "I'm almost dead... Lao Lu, I'm not diagnosed with the disease after the end of the year's physical examination - there are signs. When you get to this point, you will know that people can see their death in the dark, so I told my brothers and sisters that I may not be able to wait."

"What... brothers and sisters?" Lu Youliang felt creepy.

"Brothers and sisters who have the same fate as me," Fu Jiahui's voice lowered, "I have suffered the greatest injustice in the world. The police cannot catch the criminals for you, and the law cannot get justice for you. You shouted loudly, everyone looked at you, compensated a few tears, saying you were pitiful, at that time you thought you could get the support of the whole world, but when you got over, you forgot you after you found that people were pitiful, and you would never forgive you. You became Xianglin Sao... You want justice yourself. If you can't ask for it alone, then everyone will join forces together - isn't this effective? You finally started to investigate the insider and restart the old case."

"I'm sorry to you about the leak. Everything started hastily because of my body. Some details were not prepared perfectly. Our enemies were sinister and cunning, and very dangerous. We were already alerting the snake in the Zhou family. Wei Zhanhong's time was even more so. At that time, one of our brothers was caught by them. They got our communication records from him. Fortunately, it did not affect the overall situation."

Lu Youliang heard something from her vague words. His ears were buzzing: "Zhou... Wei Zhanhong... Lu Guosheng's murder case was guided by you, and you planned it? The 'Say Hello to Shatov' in the murder case of Lu Guosheng is also yours? You knew in advance that the little boy would die, so just wait and see? Sister-in-law, that child is younger than Xinxin, are you... crazy? Does Xinxin know about this?"

Fu Jiahui didn't answer and said calmly: "Have you never heard of it? 'Bad Gaga is made of good people' (note)."

In the flash of lightning, Luo Wenzhou at the door remembered that Xiao Haiyang mentioned that he heard Yang Xin "inadvertently" mentioning the rumors he heard during lunch, and then realized that something was wrong. Did Yang Xin really hear rumors that he accidentally? Or did he know that someone was going to perform a big drama of assassinating Yin Ping, deliberately pushing the slow-responsive actors to take their seats?

Yang Xin is aware of it, not only she knows it, but she even participates. She is still young and has a bit stiff performance and can't be as calm as an adult... It's enough to fool Xiao Haiyang.

That was the little girl he had grown up when he was young. When he was in junior high school, Luo Wenzhou led someone to beat her up the little hooligan who pestered her for her. When he helped her contact her tutor in high school, she helped her to make up for the tutor. Before the college entrance examination, Lao Yang would always say everything he could tone at him...

Luo Wenzhou heard Lao Lu ask loudly: "Who are you? Who are the leaders? Who are the planners?"

Fu Jiahui said indescribably: "We are... the story of the past, one by one, not bad at all... the one who moved the story before you again, we are the story reciters, we..."

There was a sudden noise in the ward, and then Lao Lu heard a frightened voice: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!"

Luo Wenzhou pushed open the door of the ward and saw that the pale woman on the bed had closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, neither cold nor ridiculous, and almost peaceful.

The peace of mind is filled with rest.

For so many years, Luo Wenzhou rarely went to her to make things boring. It has been a long time since she was well-watched. Even when she was hospitalized, she hurried to the hospital with others to order a question. For a moment, she felt that she was so strange that she was a little unfamiliar.

Director Lu raised his head and said loudly: "Go to see a doctor!"

Luo Wenzhou woke up as if he was dreaming, and ran away.

Just as he ran out of the ward, he saw a figure flashing by in the corridor, as if it was Yang Xin!

Luo Wenzhou turned his head and hurriedly said to Chang Ning, "Go and call someone quickly", and then chased him out.

Fei Du was nestling in Luo Wenzhou's sofa, staring at the clock rubbing forward little by little on the white wall, frowned and pondering something.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sound came from the kitchen, interrupting Fei Du's thoughts.

He looked back and saw Luo Yiguo sitting on the ground with his "heroic posture" falling down.

Luo Wenzhou's parents came here a few days ago and bought too many snacks for the "kid cat" Luo Yiguo. The original place could not be stuffed. Luo Wenzhou freed up a special cabinet to keep pet supplies for the pot. The cabinet was in the kitchen, facing the ceiling, and there was no grab on the cabinet door. Of course, the human hand switch was no problem, but the cat claw was a little difficult.

As long as it is not locked, Luo Yiguo usually opens a door and cabinet door. He is very skilled in stealing food. In addition, he has been ordered to control his weight these days. He is so greedy that he can't help but move his claws and eat enough food. It first jumped from the top of the refrigerator and hit the cabinet door with extremely accurate accuracy, trying to pull open the cabinet door. Unexpectedly, the smooth cabinet door had no place to fall into claws. Luo Yiguo patted himself on the cabinet and made a "cat piece" and then slid down with his teeth and claws.

And it was especially unwilling to give up and repeated the above route and tried it again.

Fei Du watched Luo Yiguo's miserable defeat without sympathy. His eyes fell on the empty can box that had not been cleared out in the trash can, and his heart suddenly moved - by the way, he did take the can for Luo Yiguo that day, but later he was delayed by other things and forgot it aside, and he didn't expect to remember it in his dream.
Chapter completed!