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Zhou Xiaorong seemed to suppress his pain on his phone and asked, "Is he okay?"

“He is in hospital.”

"I..." Zhou Xiaorong cried in dismay, "I did something wrong..."

"Don't cry, I'm going to have a bride's makeup." Zhao Yaoyao immediately found that the ward door was not covered, so he quickly closed it and walked further to answer the call.

These two sentences floated into the ward through the crack of the door. Bai Ling was secretly surprised when she heard this. She thought that Zhao Yaoyao, who seemed to be unrestrained in a gentle and gentle manner, was so complicated that it was so simple that it was so difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, she blamed herself again: What do I want to deal with her? It seems like she is posing to rob Fang Sheng. He is really worth it?

At first, she apologized to Fang Sheng, but from the perspective of protection, she didn't expect that he would get into big trouble because of Zhao Yaoyao. Unexpectedly, after having too much contact, she seemed to be too involved in the show, so she actually sang a drama against Zhao Yaoyao.

Regarding Zhao Yaoyao, Bai Ling actually knows more than Fang Sheng. This arouses her fighting spirit more. The more Zhao Yaoyao wants it, she doesn't want the other party to get what he wants.

If you have the ability, come and beat me!

Bai Ling's eyes kept dripping, but she didn't notice that Fang Sheng's face turned pale again. The scar that he wanted to heal was bloody again after a sound of "Xiao Rong" just now made him try to heal. A sound echoed in his mind:

Xiaorong is getting married!

Bai Ling suddenly heard the sound of his finger joints, and then he realized that his whole arm was shaking. He quickly adjusted the speed of dripping, quietly held his hand and said, "It's not worth being angry with her!"

Fang Sheng shook his head dismally. At this time, Zhao Yaoyao came in after talking on the phone. He glanced at her hand at a glance, frowned without saying a word, and sat straight inward.

After froze for two or three minutes, Fang Sheng asked with difficulty: "What did she say?"

"Nothing." Zhao Yaoyao said lightly.

Bai Ling said angrily: "It's nothing you've been out for so long? You're just making a fool of yourself!"

Zhao Yaoyao ignored her and turned to Fang Sheng and said seriously: "No matter what she said, it doesn't matter to you. What is important is to take good care of your health."

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment and sighed: "You are right."

Bai Ling was also exquisite and she understood what Zhao Yaoyao meant after thinking for a moment: Zhou Xiaorong was very sad and happy today, and she was inevitably repetitive and she couldn't believe what she said. Zhao Yaoyao must have mocked Zhou Xiaorong with a stick just now. There was no need to repeat these to Fang Sheng to avoid recurring the condition.

The ward returned to quiet. After half an hour, Bai Ling's cell phone rang. It was called by Team Leader Qiu:

"Go to the bureau soon and meet again, I just discovered a new situation!"

“It’ll be here soon!”

Bai Ling quickly rose up and apologized: "I have something urgent to come to see you tomorrow."

Fang Sheng said: "Be careful at night."

Looking at her disappearing back, Zhao Yaoyao suddenly said: "Every time you go back to the county town, no matter what you do, she will stare behind you?"

He was also startled by her reminder and said, "The last time I helped her collect information was to protect my safety, but..."

"I ran with you for more than two hours last night, and she also drove with you for more than two hours, so she appeared at a critical moment. With her personality, it is rare to have such patience."

He stared at her suddenly: "It sounds like you know her very well? What are the contradictions between you?"

She shook her head and patted him on the chest, "Your face is very bad, let's sleep for a while."

Fang Sheng lay down reluctantly, looking at the white ceiling, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked in confusion.

"When thinking of "Dream of Red Mansions", when Lin Daiyu was alone in the sick bed vomiting blood, Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai got married. What a similar scene! Life is like a play, and play is like a life."

Zhao Yaoyao said softly: "It's different. Isn't you surrounded by you now?"

At this moment, Fang Sheng's heart was completely melted. He looked at her in a daze. The fluorescent light made her originally fair and delicate skin look a little transparent, as if it could be broken. Her long eyelashes covered her dreamlike eye waves, her straight nose bridge, and her small lips. Every point was just right, just like a work of art carefully made by a sculptor.

She felt his gaze, shyly lowered her head, and her long hair softly covered her face, and also concealed her embarrassment.

The nurse came in and conducted a routine round check, breaking the subtle and silent interaction. After the nurse took her body temperature and told me to leave the precautions for medication, the two of them had returned to their original state.

Perhaps there were constant visits during the day and they had too little rest. Not long after, Fang Sheng fell asleep. Strangely, there was no Zhou Xiaorong in the dream, but Zhao Yaoyao ran to him in panting and said aggrievedly, "I can't run anymore." Then Bai Ling drove a jeep and inserted it between the two, asking with a smile:

"Take a ride?"

Fang Sheng suddenly woke up, recalling the dream just now, I couldn't help laughing, where is it all, and see that Zhao Yaoyao was already sleeping by the bed, scattered on his bright face, looking particularly quiet and innocent. At this moment, he really wanted to kiss her forehead secretly, but then he shook his head again, and then moved slightly. Zhao Yaoyao woke up, rubbed his eyes and looked at the infusion bag, and said:

“A fifth more.”

Fang Sheng said: "You have only slept for four or five hours from last night to now, right?" She left the hospital in the morning and stayed by the clay pot in the afternoon to make soup, and probably only took a good night's sleep in the afternoon.

Zhao Yaoyao expressed his expression that he didn't need to say much, and signaled him to continue to rest. However, Fang Sheng couldn't sleep anymore and stared at the infusion bag in a daze.

"If... you really want to know what Xiaorong said, I can tell you." Zhao Yaoyao said.

"No, really, no," he added, "don't mention her again in the future."

At this moment, Fang Sheng felt that he should have let go completely.

When the task force hurried to Jingang Community, the 110 police car and the criminal police brigade had blocked nine buildings, and there were many curious residents outside the cordon.

The deceased's name is Gao Yiqi, forty-eight years old, director of the business department of the county ICBC. His wife Li Yun works in the information department in the official office. During this period, she is training network supervision technology in the provincial capital. According to her husband, recently, he is uneasy. When making calls, he often makes no comments and often forgets things. Two days ago, he suddenly sent a message saying that the unit assists the police in investigating the case. He is not allowed to contact the outside world during the closed period, and told her not to call. Sure enough, he turned off his phone for two consecutive days and did not reply to text messages. She was worried and called directly to the business department for inquiries. The employee was surprised to say that Director Gao was not going out for a trip? Li Yun knew the bad thing and quickly came back from the provincial capital. As soon as he arrived home, he found Gao Yiqi dead in the study room, his wrist was cut, and the floor was covered with blood.

The task force had noticed Gao Yiqi in the previous casting of the net and found that he played an important role in the huge money laundering network and had been listed as a key suspect.

"The doors and windows are intact, and there is no sign of destruction; the deceased is peaceful, dressed intact, and there is no sign of struggle and fighting; the furniture and items in the study are not moved, and there are only fingerprints of the deceased on the fruit knife," Captain Shi of the Criminal Police Team introduced. "Although there is no suicide note, based on the situation reported by his lover and the employees of the unit, the deceased has been in a trance recently due to work pressure, and the family is studying in the provincial capital during this period, and his son is studying in Australia. No one helps him to relieve stress, which leads to his increasingly depressed mood and eventually goes to extremes. It is initially determined that the deceased committed suicide."

Team leader Qiu touched his chin and said for a long time, "Thank you for your hard work in the criminal police team. Let's take a look and don't rush to draw a conclusion."

Captain Shi was stunned and his face looked a little bad: I have already told the preliminary determination results, but you are not in a hurry to draw a conclusion and slap in the face in person? Even the imperial envoy from the provincial capital cannot ignore the investigation results of the grassroots units. He immediately ordered with a calm face:

"Relieve the blockade! Retract the team!"

I won’t play with you anymore!

Captain Shi took the forensic doctor and the criminal police officers involved in the on-site investigation and walked outside, but Xiao Li blocked the door.

"What does it mean?" Captain Shi asked with a dark face.

Xiao Li said: "Captain Shi, the task force wants to take over this case. Please hand over the testimony and physical evidence of relevant personnel."

"You dare-"

Captain Shi was angry and acted as a force to pull out his gun, but he saw five people in the task force surrounded them in the middle, each of whom pressed his hands on his waist, with a bad expression. He knew very well how powerful these people were, and his attitude immediately softened, and said:

"Anyway, it's suicide, as long as the family members have no objection."

As he said that, the detective handed over several bags of physical evidence and records to Bai Ling, while Xiao Li let the door open and watched them go downstairs and locked them up immediately.

Team leader Qiu signaled everyone to re-invest, while Bai Ling accompanied Li Yun into the bedroom and praised him when he saw the wedding photo opposite the bed:

"The oil painting has been good, it has been twenty years, right?"

Li Yun suddenly burst into tears: "Twenty-four years, I didn't expect to leave as soon as I said it, and I didn't even leave a word."

"Depending on his personality, do you think he would do this?"

Li Yun was stunned: "It's not logical. He is an accountant, he is well-organized, and he likes to plan ahead. He arranges most of the things at home. Let's put it this way, I don't know where the certificate of deposit is placed now, how many deposits are there..."

"That means that if he plans to commit suicide, he will at least explain his affairs after his death."

"My son is still in Australia, I..." She suddenly remembered something when she said this, "By the way, my son suddenly called a few days ago and asked his father why he suddenly transferred a lot of money to him..."

Bai Ling was excited: "You check the specific day and then contact your son to find out the specific amount!"

Li Yun wiped her tears and nodded. Bai Ling shook her hand and returned to the living room. The task force had basically completed the re-inspection and was summarizing the situation.

"...The door lock is normal, and there is no sign of forced entry on the balcony and windows," said Xiao Li. "The slippers in the entrance hall are arranged neatly. Except for the deceased, there is no sign of using it. Li Yun did not change her shoes after returning home because of anxiety."

Lao Huang said: "There was no situation in the study, but... the floor was too clean. It was obvious that it had just been cleaned. The deceased always felt awkward in sitting posture. People who committed suicide by cutting their wrists should not extend one arm flat onto the desk, and the other arm drooped and dripped blood, which seriously violated physiological laws. I think it is difficult to maintain this posture for a long time."

"There is another detail," Xiao Gu added, "I found someone flipping through the bookcase under the bookcase, because although the books were arranged neatly, there were several books in the middle that were inserted in a mess, and the order of the high and low was also very chaotic. The deceased had many years of experience in accounting file management, so it was impossible to be so rough."
Chapter completed!