Rong Heng has been standing there for nearly an hour.

There were several cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray in the car.

Another cigarette was burning to the end. When Rong Heng wanted to take the cigarette again, he opened the cigarette box, but found that it was empty inside.

As a policeman, everything else is easy to say. What Mrs. Rong is most dissatisfied with is that when he falls into the case, he is uncontrollably and smokes one by one.

For this matter, Mrs. Rong thought of a lot of ways openly and secretly, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to control himself. In order to make no more than five cigarettes a day, he only put five cigarettes in each cigarette box, one box a day.

It was one o'clock in the morning, but he had already burned the quota for the day.

Rong Heng kneaded the cigarette box and threw it into the car. After pausing for a while, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

In the middle of the night, he stood here, what did he do?

If it is for the case, Lu Yuan is the party involved in the case. He wants to ask her for confession and investigate the case, he can come back during the day.

And if her hand was injured by his negligence, he would express his concern in courtesy and humanitarianism, and he could come back during the day.

So, why bother?

Thinking of this, Rong Heng quickly rubbed his face, opened the car door and got into the car, ready to leave.

He started the car, turned around in place, and was about to drive to the exit, but suddenly stepped on the brakes.

He originally wanted to take a look at the inpatient building again, but through the flower stand next to the car, he saw a man sitting on the bench not far away under the shade of the trees.

The inpatient department was quiet late at night, and there was almost no pedestrians, and she sat there quietly, motionless, as if it did not exist.

But if she doesn't exist, what did he see?

Such a good moonlight, the clouds in the sky were clearly visible. She sat there, but just looked down at her hand hanging on her chest, like a sculpture.

Rong Heng sat in the car and watched her for how long she had been sitting there.

It was not until someone suddenly knocked on the window of his co-pilot that Rong Heng suddenly came back to his senses.

When he turned around, the hospital security guard stood next to his car and looked at him with a frown, "Sir, there is no parking here, please drive away."

The night is too quiet and the surroundings are too empty. The security guard's voice drifts away, but it is inexplicably spread far away.

When he realized this, Rong Heng looked at Lu Yuan’s location again, but saw that she finally moved and looked up at this side.

The moonlight was bright, and the street lights were dim, but it seemed as if light was directly shining on the car and the people sitting in the car.

Or maybe the person in the car has light.

In short, when Lu Yuan looked up, he could see Rong Heng in the car clearly at first glance.

The air seemed to be frozen for a moment, but the pain from her wrist clearly told her that this was not a dream.

Lu Yuan came to his senses and subconsciously avoided his sight. Then he immediately stood up and turned to walk into the hospitalization building.

She walked too fast, her steps were messy, and her hanging arms seemed to affect her balance. When she quickly walked to the steps, Lu Yuan suddenly fell.

Rong Heng had not yet come back to his senses, his body had moved first.

When he ran behind Lu Yuan, the bodyguard hiding in the dark had already helped Lu Yuan up.

Lu Yuan clearly heard the sound of footsteps gradually approaching behind him, hurriedly broke away from the bodyguard beside him, and was about to leave in a panic.

"Miss Lu, you haven't put your shoes on--"

The people around her said nothing and let her go, and the footsteps behind her were approaching step by step until they stood at the closest position.

Lu Yuan suddenly calmed down.

She lowered her head, looked at the slippers she had thrown out, put them on a little bit, and then said softly: "I'm sorry."

The bodyguards all knew Rong Heng. When they saw him looking at Lu Yuan, they immediately stepped back without any hesitation.

But Lu Yuan was still standing with his back to Rong Heng, even his head was hanging down, as if he was really sorry to the extreme, "I'm sorry, I don't know where you will be. I should avoid it more thoroughly... I'm sorry..."

She kept apologizing, but Rong Heng's face became increasingly ugly.

It was not until she finally stopped apologizing that Rong Heng finally spoke: "I accidentally pulled your injured hand at the crime scene today, causing you to be injured twice. I should say sorry."

Lu Yuan paused, then shook his head gently, "It was you who saved me, I was fine, otherwise, now, more than one hand was injured. What's more, this hand was injured, so it has nothing to do with you."

Rong Heng looked at her back and said slowly after a moment, "I should ask you politely, your hands are fine, right?"

"It's okay." Lu Yuan said, "I had a slight fracture. The doctor said that I would recover soon after a minor operation."

Hearing the fracture and the operation, Rong Heng paused a little, but the next moment, he just said, "That's good. Regarding this case, my colleague will come to record your confession to you tomorrow."

"Okay, I will cooperate." Lu Yuan said.

From beginning to end, she didn't look back at him.

Rong Heng nodded slowly and finally said, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Lu Yuan replied to him, and as if he was relieved, he finally walked quickly towards the direction of the elevator.

Rong Heng watched her figure disappear from the other end, and finally turned his head. When he was about to leave, he stopped a bodyguard, "Do you have any cigarettes? Lend me one."

The other party quickly took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Rong Heng took out his pocket and found that the lighter was in the car. Seeing that he had not found the lighter, the bodyguard took the initiative to follow him outside the building and took out the lighter to light a cigarette for him.

"Thank you." Rong Heng said, and then asked subconsciously, "Nothing is wrong?"

"No... it's just that Miss Lu is in a bad mood." The bodyguard replied, "Mrs. Tell us to look at her well."

Rong Heng couldn't help but look at him, "Isn't it just a minor surgery?"

"It was said to be a minor operation, but the injury seemed to be quite serious. It may not be able to fully recover after the operation. It may also affect work-"

Rong Heng paused suddenly and took off the cigarette in his mouth, "Isn't it a slight fracture?"

"No." said the bodyguard, "Miss Lu's hand was seriously injured."

The daytime situation suddenly appeared in Rong Heng's mind—

It was the scene where he threw her hand away but accidentally pushed her down on the stairs.

Was she seriously injured her hand when she fell down?

The next moment, Rong Heng twisted out the cigarette butts and turned back and walked into the hospitalized building.

When I arrived in front of Lu Yuan's ward, the door of the ward was open, but there was no one inside.

"Where is the person?" Rong Heng asked the bodyguard at the door.

"Ms. Lu felt uncomfortable. In the bathroom, the nurse went to find the doctor on duty, and Aunt Zhang went to make food for her." The bodyguard replied.

After hearing this, Rong Heng walked into the ward and unconsciously walked to the bathroom door.

In fact, he knew very well what he was going to do.

The first time she was injured was because he deliberately made things difficult for her on the phone, and the second time, because he was careless and pushed her hard.

And this injury is likely to affect her for the rest of her life.

Rong Heng suddenly remembered the window in her studio, the window that was bright even in the middle of the night and early morning.

She should... care a lot about her job, right?

So just now she was below, so she kept looking at her hands in a daze.

What are you thinking?

Rong Heng's body was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, as if he wanted to knock on the door, but he stopped.
Chapter completed!