Life With You

There was no name displayed on the screen, only the word ‘W’. Tong Hao knew who it was at a glance. He opened the Connect button and said, "Xiao Wei."

A man's low voice came from the phone: "Hey, Brother Hao."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Wang Wei is Tong Hao's internal correspondent in the police station. Whenever there is an emergency on the other side, he will contact Tong Hao, so Tong Hao is unavoidably sensitive when he sees his phone at such a moment.

Unexpectedly, what Wang Wei said was not the Cuichengshan shooting, but asked: "Brother Hao, do you know a Hong Konger named He Yusen?"

Tong Hao felt inexplicably in his heart, with a bad premonition, but he still maintained his composure and replied: "Know, what's the matter?"

Wang Wei said: "He died. He died in a hotel room with a headshot. The hotel called the police just now. It happened to be the area I was in charge of. I saw his ID card and felt familiar with his name, as if I heard you mentioned it. Give you a call now..."

Tong Hao's brain buzzed, and there was an echo in his ears. What Wang Wei said later, he seemed to have heard it, and he didn't seem to have heard it. There was only one sentence in his mind: He is dead.

Wang Wei didn't hear Tong Hao's voice for a while, so he couldn't help but stop, and tentatively shouted: "Brother Hao?"

Tong Hao finally got his voice back: "Where is he?"

Wang Wei said: "We brought the people back to the bureau temporarily. When we cleaned the scene, we did not find He Yusen's mobile phone and could not contact his family. There was also a child on the scene, 80% was frightened. When we arrived, we hid in Behind the curtain, I was crying and was taken back to the game."

Tong Hao said: "Take good care of the child, I will pass now."

"it is good."

The phone was hung up, Tong Hao stood outside the ICU door, and did not move a step for half a minute. It was just after five o'clock in the morning. Outside was the final phase of the transition between night and day. The sky was pure and dark, and the darkness was repressed. The white light illuminates the face without blood.

When Tong Hao walked into the ICU, George Sheng was still in a wheelchair, looking through the glass at the Yuan Bao lying inside. The brothers were either unconscious or injured. Now there is another... Tong Hao doesn't know how to speak.

"what happened?"

George Sheng didn't look back, but he seemed to guess something was wrong.

Tong Hao knew that George Sheng had always been keen, and maybe just by hearing his hesitant footsteps, he could easily detect the unusual.

Standing a few steps away from George Sheng, Tong Hao's throat moved slightly, and he was suppressing his emotions. Finally, he tried to calmly and calmly replied: "Just now, the police station called and said that it was Ah Sen... something happened. , I'll take a look now."

George Sheng didn't move, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tong Hao's hands hanging beside him clenched into fists silently, gritted his teeth, and replied in a deep voice: "Dead."

He couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face, but he could guess how uncomfortable George Sheng would feel. The relationship between Tong Hao and He Yusen is not as good as that of George Sheng and He Yusen. Tong Hao is still upset, let alone George Sheng. ?

Sure enough, George Sheng did not speak for a while.

Tong Hao said in a dull voice: "I'll go to the police station first. Asen's son is still there."

George Sheng finally opened his mouth: "Send the child to my mother, and when she asked, she said it was my godson."

"know."

Tong Hao answered, and then asked: "Should I take you back to the ward?"

"No, I'll accompany Yuanbao."

Tong Hao glanced at Yuan Bao, who was still unconscious, then at George Sheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a straight back, and finally turned and left.

When Tong Hao drove to the entrance of the police station, the sky was all bright. Just after entering the door, he heard the cry of the child, his voice was hoarse, and his voice was crying hoarse, but he was still crying hard and smelling his reputation. , A policewoman was walking around holding the child, mumbling: "Don’t cry or cry, good boy..."

A male policeman on the opposite side frowned impatiently and said: "My crying makes me have a headache.

Tong Hao stepped over, and the policewoman turned to see him, but he had only children in his eyes, and he reached out to accept.

The policewoman asked: "Are you?"

Tong Hao said: "He Yusen's family."

Hearing the three words He Yusen, the policemen on duty all looked up and saw that Tong Hao is very famous in Night City, but not everyone can see him, especially the little police officers below, who don't even know him.

A male policeman came up and said dismissively: "Come here first. Some things need to be verified."

Tong Hao didn't even look at him. He took the child from the policewoman's arms with one arm, raised his hand, and wiped away the tears and snot from the child's face, and his voice was soft and even gentle: "Xiaojie, See who I am?"

The child cried so that his eyes were swollen into a slit, his head tilted, and continued to cry.

The male policeman on the side was impatient and said: "I have been crying since I brought it back. I have been crying for almost an hour. We can't handle it at the office. His head is about to explode.

Without squinting, Tong Hao stretched out his hand to touch the child's head, his lips opened, and he said lightly: "If your dad is dead, will you cry?"

The police station in the early morning was very quiet. The people who had been on the night shift all night were waiting to go home and sleep at a certain point. Their mental state can only be described as bewildered and staring. However, Tong Hao’s words completely let everyone. All woke up.

Everyone looked astonished, but no one spoke for a while. After five or six seconds, the male policeman next to Tong Hao realized and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

On the side of Tong Hao's head, he looked at him and said, "Ask you, you said that your child's crying caused you a headache. If your father died, would you cry?"

The policewoman was the closest to the two, her eyes glared for a while, and she dared not speak.

The male policeman met Tong Hao's eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the dead sea, but they seemed to roll up a thousand waves at any time, rolling people to the bottom of the sea, never turning over.

Intuition is the instinct that humans have retained after the degradation of animals. Many times they are extremely accurate. Intuition tells this male policeman not to mess with Tong Hao. Facts have proved that he is right.

When the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, a little leader walked out of it. It happened that this little leader had the honor to meet Tong Hao. He recognized him at a glance, and immediately came over to say hello enthusiastically and asked him what's the matter.

As soon as Tong Hao said why Yusen had come, the little leader immediately put away his smile, showing a look of sadness and regret, and no need to go through the procedures, and personally took him over to see people.

Tong Hao hugged the child, and the little leader reminded: "Would you like someone to watch first?"

Tong Hao was expressionless, "No, I will take him to take a look at Dad."

Many people think it is unbelievable. He Yusen is dead. Why tell a child less than three years old to witness it again? Wouldn't it mean that the pain should be re-enacted?

If the child has a good memory, the pain will really last a lifetime, but Tong Hao held the child in his arms and only said: "Don't cry, I will take you to find Dad."

Hearing this, the child really stopped crying, and soon turned into a soft sob.