Live From The Murder Scene

The two went back to the hospital and went to a doctor to deal with their injuries. When the doctor learned that Qiu Cang had smoked a lot of second-hand smoke when he was out, he cursed He Jueyun twice with sullen expression before he went out to prescribe her medicine.

He Jueyun didn't know why. Since he got to know the firmament, he has endured a lot of unnecessarily infamy.

He doesn't even have the desire to clarify now, and sits aside using his cell phone to order takeaways.

Qiu Cang said, "It's a little more luxurious, after all, it's to be used to make amends." Fang Qi's little temper is not easy to coax.

He Jueyun sneered twice: "Don't worry. I doubled his nine dishes and one soup, absolutely luxurious."

The firmament became embarrassed when he heard the words: "That's not necessary."

He Jueyun: "It's still necessary."

The firmament is boring and feels about things around him at will.

He Jueyun looked up when he finished ordering the takeaway, and he saw the sky holding the bouquet of white roses he had given him. He loved it so much.

Her long fingers gently stroked the petals, and her soft eyes looked at the bouquet quietly. His body was illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, and every detail was calm and beautiful.

She is so reserved. The body is still very honest.

He Jueyun looked away, pretending that he hadn't seen it.

It turned his head again, the picture was broken, and the sky was actually there to pull the petals and destroy the flowers.

He Jueyun shouted: "What are you doing?!"

Before the firmament could raise his head, his hands were empty, and the vase had been snatched away.

She was startled and looked up at He Jueyun.

He Jueyun's expression was even more innocent than her, and even more sad and angry. He actually... was the first to win.

The firmament blinked and said, "Didn't you give it to me?"

He Jueyun said angrily: "How can you treat other people's gifts so not to cherish it? Sky of heaven, you are very excessive!"

The sky's small head was greatly confused.

"You can only watch from a distance and not play with it?"

He Jueyun was even more sad when she saw that she still didn't recognize her mistake: "It means you don't care about the flower giver!"

The sky was wronged and said: "It has withered petals, I will repair it!"

"No!" He Jueyun put the vase on a high place, "Isn't this petal nice? The edge curls up and looks nice. Zhongxing Pengyue, you have to allow it to stand out."

The firmament watched him fall ill, held back for a long time, and still couldn't swallow the grievance: "The flower is so high? Isn't it displayed for people?"

"No." Suddenly there was an ironic choking sound at the door, "After all, this is his sentimental young man's heart."

He Jueyun was choked and his brain was blank. If he couldn't find deterrent words for a while, he could only make a straight face and said, "What are you talking about!"

The sky sighed faintly: "Dad's heart for his daughter's boys?"

The doctor went over, took the vase directly, stuffed it into the arms of the sky, and said unceremoniously, "Tread it."

He Jueyun wanted to reach out his hand to stop him, and stayed still. His expression changed drastically, and after a painful struggle, he was finally detached. He suddenly said open-mindedly: "Isn't it just a bunch of roses? If you want, I can transport you a big car. Forget it, just play with you."

The firmament glanced at him several times and decided to take care of him carefully.

After all, He Jueyun's heart did look fragile.

The firmament put the rose back to the head of the bed as it was, and respected it like a tribute, not daring to move it again.

Probably it is a psychological effect, let alone, after a long time, the petals curled up at the edge are really a bit of incomplete beauty.

The firmament slowly looked away, feeling that no matter how smart the brain was, it would be affected by sand sculptures.

Human willpower is really too weak. terrible.

Fang Qi's call came when she was thinking about it all.

The firmament quickly connected, and a familiar voice rang out from the other side: "I'm in the hospital, how about you?"

Qiu Cang said, "Go to the second floor and find a nurse named Pan, about forty years old."

Fang Qi's tone was brisk and good-tempered: "Wait."

Tiancang hung up the phone and handed the phone to He Jueyun by the sofa.

He Jueyun stopped the game and accepted it blankly. He looked at the phone and then at the sky, expressing his doubts with the raised eyebrows on his left side.

The firmament motioned for him to hold it.

Five minutes later, Fang Qi's phone called again. He Jueyun didn't take precautions, as he slipped his fingers together.

Before he put it to his ears, he heard Fang Qi's curse that couldn't calm down.

"Damn! How about you? The nurse said that you left in the morning, and you lied to me! You lied to me again in the sky! You have no conscience and heart, you have changed!"

He Jueyun: "..." Why are there such professions as scolding? Do you really think he is professional?

Tiancang waited for the opposite party to finish venting, and then calmly picked it up, turned on the speakerphone, and said, "Thank you, pass the phone to the nurse."

Fang Qi took a few heavy breaths and couldn't care about her, so he snorted at her. After a while, the person on the other side of the phone completed the handover.

"Hello," the nurse asked. "Is this the lady who came over this morning?"

The firmament said: "Yes, I have one more thing I want to ask you again."

Nurse: "You say, if I know."

Qiu Cang put the phone on the table, placed it in the center, and took a seat beside He Jueyun: "It's about Liu Chen, the driver who killed Doctor Tian. Before the accident, did they have a fierce conflict? ?"

The nurse's voice became excited with emotions: "The doctor is making trouble! You don't know how much trouble the doctor is! He came to the hospital hall and cried and made a lot of noise, pestering other patients to talk about rumors. Holding banners or photos Guarding at the door of the department, the security guards couldn’t rush away. Later, he went to the dean’s office and kept complaining and protesting. Dr. Tian was so good-tempered that he didn’t have a direct conflict with him and kept walking around him. Other people in the hospital’s His work has been affected by him. Who can stand such harassment for a long time?"

The firmament leaned forward and approached the tabletop: "Is there any more excessive behavior?"

"Of course! You let me think about it." The nurse said, "I remember one time when Dr. Tian came to the hospital, his face was swollen. He couldn't stand it that day, so he chose to call the police. Unfortunately, in the end, Dr. Tian still followed He reconciled."

The firmament asked: "Why reconcile?"

The nurse let out a sigh of relief: "I don't know about this. Most of the time, Dr. Tian can't stand the pleading, he has always been very good at talking. Unfortunately, it is useless to understand people like Liu Chen. How could he put others' good intentions away In the heart? He just feels that the whole world owes him."

The firmament heard a sneer from Fang Qi in the background. It's creepy.

The nurse glanced at Fang Qi. After a moment of silence, she finally woke up and asked: "Did you go to see Liu Chen today? Did he tell you bad things about Doctor Tian? I told you that his words are simply not credible. Yes! He just wanted to drag Doctor Tian into the water! He kept biting him like a mad dog!"

"I know, I know." Qiu Cang soothed and asked, "During that time, was there anything else that would have a severe impact on Dr. Tian? For example, Tian Zhaohua was accused of sexual assault."

The other side of the phone was quiet for a while, and then he said, "The matter with Mei Shiyong was not a big deal. I saw Dr. Tian...behave as if it were normal. But he always doesn't like losing his temper at work."

Qiu Cang squinted his eyes: "Isn't it a big deal?"

"Well, Mei Shiyong didn't come to the hospital to make trouble at all. After the two policemen received the police call, they took Dr. Tian to investigate for two days, and then put the person back. The people inside us knew about this. There are not many people who know about it outside, at most it is to catch the wind and catch the shadows. Liu Chen didn't know where he heard the news, but he spread it out afterwards!" The nurse was speechless, and never forgot to step on the willow. Chen gave a kick, "He was just messing around! Even the police didn't give a result, but he was very fascinating. He was lying under the bed?"

Qiu Cang said suspiciously: "Isn't Mei Shiyong's amniotic fluid appraisal report made in your hospital?"

"Our hospital did it. But it involves privacy. Doctors can't tell people everywhere." The nurse groaned and continued, "At the time, many colleagues knew that there was such a person, but they didn't know that it was Mei. Shi Yong. They are familiar with the doctors in the department. They only knew when Madam Tian came to see Doctor Tian and listened to them."

The firmament gave a soft "Huh", changed its position, and asked again: "Did Ms. Tian quarrel with Dr. Tian that time?"

The nurse was not sure: "It's not quarreling, the two talked quite calmly. The door is closed, nothing is broken, and there is no shouting, should it be okay?"

Fang Qi murmured, "You're quite open-minded?"

Probably it was taught by the nurse, and Fang Qi quickly admitted: "I'm sorry. I just think from the perspective of a psychologist that the behavior of a few people is not in line with normal, and there is no other meaning."

The news was unexpected by several people, but it also explained why the nurse didn't mention May Shiyong in the morning. In their eyes, perhaps this is just a small episode and has nothing to do with Tian Zhaohua's death.

However, under this kind of reasonableness, another kind of unreasonableness is obviously more abrupt.

Why can a man accused of sexual assault and taken away by the police for investigation be so calm?

And why can a wife who knows that her husband used improper means to force another woman to conceive can maintain such peace of mind?

Could it be that Tian Zhaohua's wife is an extremely calm person with emotional control?

He Jueyun tilted his head and glanced at the sky, and saw that her brows were lightly furrowed and she was swallowing saliva vigorously to relieve the dryness of her throat. This action made her look like an evil spirit reborn.

The other side of the phone buzzed, as if the nurse was arguing with Fang. The two should have known each other, and they are teaching each other's philosophy of life. Fang Qi felt that his professionalism was offended, and actively defended her.

He Jueyun stretched out his hand and moved the phone in front of him, and said: "In other words, Mei Shiyong's accusation did not have much impact on Tian Zhaohua, at least on the surface. Although she chose to call the police, I still care about Tian Zhaohua's reputation."

The nurse stopped the quarrel with Fang Qi, walked back to a quiet place, and replied: "Yes, we discussed it in private during that time, and the storm passed before long. Dr. Tian can come back safely, indicating that the prosecution did not mention it in the end. Public prosecution, then **** is probably not true. The relationship between Dr. Tian and Mei Shiyong... I think it is biased towards the scope of private life, and I cannot say more about this."

Criminal offenses and personal style are not at all a hierarchical issue. Mei Shiyong saved Tian Zhaohua's face. Mrs. Tian also sounds like a sensible and gentle person, plus Tian Zhaohua has a daughter, so there is no reason to commit suicide because of this.

Then the hypothesis put forward by the firmament seems to be invalid. Is it really just a coincidence car accident?

The firmament asked: "Did Tian Zhaohua really do nothing unusual during that time?"

"It shouldn't be." The nurse hesitated and said, "Does it matter if you smoke too hard? During that time, he smoked a lot. He used to change clothes on time because he was afraid that the patient would not like it. There was usually no smell of smoke on his body. But During that time, as soon as he got close to him, he could smell a strong smoke. I guess he was tired, but the pressure was still there."

He Jueyun leaned back, saying that the abnormality was gone.

The nurse was silent for a while, and said uncomfortably: "Doctor Fang has been staring at me with arms akimbo since just now, and sneered strangely. Is there any misunderstanding between you?

Qiu Cang laughed and said, "It's nothing, you can return the phone to him. Thank you for your cooperation."

The nurse said: "Okay."

The phone returned to Fang Qi's hand. With the last calm before the storm, Fang Qi asked: "Sky, where are you? What do you mean? You must give me an explanation today."

Qiu Cang reported the address of his hospital.

Fang Qi’s calm did not last long, and he broke out directly: "Sky, don’t go too far! You can use me as a tool person, or a tool person who is only responsible for handing out the phone. You think my time and feelings are so cheap. Is it?!"

Qiu Cang said sincerely: "I invite you to dinner. How about making you apologize with eighteen dishes and one soup?"

Fang Qi cocked the ending: "You don't gag me! You think that's all you need to do? I tell you I am a man you can't afford to climb! Anyway, today is already here, I am going to see my teacher! Goodbye For you!"

He hung up the phone with a "slap", with last pride, as if he was the dominant one.

The corner of He Jueyun's mouth twitched: "He won't come? Isn't it a pity that he had eighteen dishes."

The firmament retracted the phone and said with great confidence: "He will come."

He Jueyun: "Are you sure?"

The firmament gave He Jueyun a meaningful look. He Jueyun, who has been unable to read her expressions, read her meaning clearly for the first time:

"Don't you understand the duplicity of your men?"

Probably so.

He Jueyun: "..." Why does he want to understand? He is clearly ironclad to He Jueyun.

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In the past two days, I’ve changed to hide it deeply, I really think I’m too sweet [moved]