My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

He was hung up when the phone was not connected. A bad premonition surged in the man's heart. He gritted his teeth slightly and looked back at the command car in the woods not far away. He made up his mind and took out the phone card and broke it. , The phone was thrown into the pond next to him, put on a mask, and when he was about to turn and leave, he was held back by a gun.

He stiffened and turned his head slowly. A soldier in camouflage green stood behind him with a grim expression.

"Officer Zheng, come with us."

There was a rustle of footsteps in the woods, and a group of people gathered around and pointed their guns at him.

Zheng Chengrui smiled bitterly and raised his hands.

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"Shoot on the spot." Hu Senji thought of Zhao Junfeng's order and waved his hand coldly.

To his surprise, no one listened to him anymore. In a hurry, he snatched someone else's muzzle, aimed at the top master, and slightly pulled the trigger with his thumb.

"No!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yuhang rushed forward and raised his muzzle slightly. The bullet slammed into the sky, as if he was awakened by the gunshot. Armed police in camouflage uniforms around him pointed their muzzles at them. Up him.

Hu Senji's face paled: "What does this mean?"

Song Yuhang sneered: "Go and explain to the leaders of the Ministry of Public Security and the Commission for Discipline Inspection."

"take away!"

She raised her hand slightly, and the detectives headed by Xue Rui came forward to hold him up and dragged the person out.

"Song Yuhang, you are just a policeman, what right do you have to arrest me..."

Hu Senji was still struggling, and the angry roar spread far, but no one paid any attention to him.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Master Ding raised his lips and smiled slightly.

The box full of money in his hand just now leaked out because he heard the gunshot and raised his hand to cover the vitals. The colorful banknotes were scattered all over the floor. Only a few of them were genuine RMB, and the rest were paper money.

Without even thinking about it, the overseas account must have been frozen. He thought he had won completely, but he lost terribly.

Song Yuhang saw his expression instantly stiff, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips slightly twitched.

"take away."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure stumbling over, separated from the crowd, Lin Mandang kicked him on his chest, kicked the person to the ground, and threw himself up again, grabbing his collar and shaking, his eyes were all red. .

She punched and punched: "Return my dad, return my brother, and return Chu Nan's life!"

Unexpectedly, no one expected that she would make a sudden move. Ding Ye was beaten with nosebleeds and foaming at the mouth.

Lin Fan took out a dagger from behind his waist. The one used to kill the tiger, still stained with blood, pierced his chest fiercely.

Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and ran over in three steps in two steps, clinging to her waist and dragging people back.

"Lin Wei!"

Someone entangled her, and the others rushed to help the fallen Ding Ye up, put on handcuffs, cut their hands and escorted them onto the speedboat.

Lin Fan was still struggling to growl and roar hysterically, and watched his murderer pass by her with a calm face and got on the police boat. Finally, he knelt on the ground with all his strength, crying.

Song Yuhang also knelt down and pushed her head into his arms, rubbing her hair, tears rolled down.

The satellite real-time picture stops here.

Zhao Junfeng sighed, took off his reading glasses, and rubbed his eyebrows, seemingly regretful, and suddenly relieved.

Feng Jianguo stood beside him, three or five steps away, and other leaders in the command room surrounded him.

The command vehicle has been surrounded by armed police.

He also sighed quietly in his heart.

"Zhao Ting, let's go, don't make us embarrassed."

The old man smiled bitterly: "When did you know it?"

"At Zhongjing Industrial Port, under the arrangement of the Ministry of Public Security, Lin Wei performed a top-secret mission. Only I contacted her one-line. The person who knew this address was either a drug dealer or an insider."

A little longer, it probably started when Song Yuhang and Lin Fan were attacked back to the city of Jiang.

Zhao Junfeng thought that he did it perfectly, but the people under his hand left the scene in a hurry and missed two rubber bullets on the vehicle.

Song Yuhang took the two bullets back, and no one knew that she had gone to see him, including Lin Wei.

The layout probably started from that time, but no one expected that Lin Ge would cut it horizontally. After that, Lin Wei’s suspended animation was also considered a mistake. First began to keep a secret to Song Yuhang because of her physical condition. No stimulation is allowed. Secondly, since it is a top-secret operation, it is natural that the fewer people who know, the safer they are.

The concealment of Song Yuhang was also approved by Lin Youyuan.

Feng Jianguo still remembers what he said at that time.

The old man was sick in bed, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"If after this catastrophe, they can still be together... ahem... Then I... will be relieved."

Feng Jianguo asked, "What if it can't?"

Lin Youyuan sighed: "That's their fate, but Lin Wei..."

He paused briefly when he mentioned his daughter.

"Defeat Master Ding and grow up quickly. Probably no one or anything can hurt her in the future. It doesn't matter if you can't be together, people will never be invincible without weakness."

Feng Jianguo didn't agree with his remarks, but he also felt his father's love for his children, albeit in his own way.

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Lin Fan thought that when the dust had settled, he would be ecstatic, but now there was only sadness left in his heart.

The sea breeze was blowing and messing up her hair. She refused medical help. She walked a little far by herself and sat on the beach with her knees hugged. The waves slapped her insteps, leaving her back alone and lonely.

Song Yuhang and the criminal police of the provincial department handled the handover, glanced over there, and ran over.

She was unaware of someone walking behind her. Song Yuhang patted her face, pulled her clothes, adjusted her breathing expression, and made her smile less ugly, before sitting down beside her.

Lin Nian glanced at her, tears still rolling in her eyes, but her eyes were still dull and dull, and her heart was like a knife when she looked straight.

Song Yuhang stretched his hand over her shoulder, rubbing his chin against her head lightly.

Lin Fan didn't hide, and let her move.

She really wasn't in that mood, and she didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

She looked at the still dark night.

"You said, will the light really come?"

In other words, is there really light in this world?

Song Yuhang tilted his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Will do."

"I don't believe it." Tears slipped from the corner of Lin Fei's eyes.

Song Yuhang wiped it off for her, the expression on his face was softer than ever before.

Her eyes are so bright, like the stars in the sky, and like the mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees with vigorous vitality.

Lin Fan saw a word from her:

Lively.

Beautiful is probably used to describe this kind of person.

"Then you close your eyes and count to three, you will see the light."

Lin Nian twitched the corner of her lips dismissively, but closed her eyes subconsciously when her palm was over.

Song Yuhang watched the thick clouds on the horizon break open by the morning light, and Chaoyang tried his best to jump out of the sea.

This process is so long, and it makes people cry.

She counted gently: "One."

Lin Fan's long eyelashes trembled in her palm.

"two."

She held her breath slightly nervously.

"three."

Song Yuhang let go and leaned over.

Before Lin Fan saw the morning sun, he saw a familiar face. The first ray of light in the morning pulsed at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, turning her black hair into a maroon color.

She was slightly startled, her red lips were slightly opened, and she was covered.

This kiss is very light, different from every time you come and I have to be more fierce, but it contains all the love and warmth of Song Yuhang.

The expression on her face is so sacred and religious.

Lin Nian forgot to breathe, and forgot to close his eyes, and looked straight into her pupils.

Song Yuhang let go of her, with a shy smile on his face: "You ask me what it is."

Lin was tired of the meaning, even a little inexplicable.

"Ask."

She was so entangled that the corners of Lin Fan's lips were finally curved.

"What is light?"

The two talked sideways, Song Yuhang gently wrapped her head, and pressed a kiss on the forehead.

"Just I love you."

Duan Cheng was carried on a stretcher by the medical staff and looked back when he was about to be sent to the ambulance.

The backlight only left their silhouettes, blurring their faces.

This picture is too beautiful and quiet. Behind you is the battlefield that has not been cleaned up yet, and the morning sun is thousands of miles in front of him. The contrast between the two sides inevitably makes people excited.

Duan Cheng raised his lips and smiled slightly, almost anxious to see Fang Xin.

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The group returned to the dock.

Zhao Junfeng has been taken away by people from the Ministry of Public Security. His epaulettes and collars have been removed from his body. He even took off his spring and autumn clothes. He was only wearing a thin shirt and his complexion was a little pale by the sea breeze, but Song Yuhang was not sure. Is it because I saw myself.

Zhao Junfeng paused when he passed her, and his lips moved up and down.

Song Yuhang thought he would not say anything. When the armed police escorted people away, he suddenly turned around and said, "Don't tell my wife that I was arrested."

This sentence is more like telling everyone.

She took a step back in silence, gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and never looked at him again.

When the door of the ambulance was about to close, a girl stumbled out of the crowd.

Fang Xin saw that he was running from a long distance in the city, with messy hair and wearing a laboratory uniform.

"Duancheng, Duancheng, where are you?"

Duan Cheng heard her call through the narrow car door, saw her shoes, wearing a simple respirator, and struggling to raise her body.

The medical staff came to press him, and someone picked up the glass of the car.

"Duan Cheng, Duan Cheng, are you okay?"

The girl eagerly called from outside the car, and the doctor opened the car door again, looking a little anxious.

"What's the matter? Who are you? He is so badly injured that he has to be sent to the hospital for further treatment."

Fang Xin calmed down, looked at his blood-stained clothes, his eyes focused on his face.

The man smiled with two big white teeth, barely raised his right hand, and stretched out his thumb at her, indicating that he was okay.

Fang Xin's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "I...I'm his girlfriend."

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After a short rest, the two were sent to the hospital together. During this process, Song Yuhang has been holding her hand tightly, and was forced to let it go until the examination was done. The expression at that moment was also extremely reluctant and sad. of.

After the two were checked, they were quickly scheduled for surgery, and the lights in the two adjacent operating rooms were turned on at the same time.

Mother Song wandered anxiously outside the door, and Ji Jingxing comforted her softly.

Not long after, the doctor came out and took off the mask.

"Who is the family of Thirteen Beds?"

"I am, I am her mother." Mother Song hurriedly greeted her.

The doctor felt a little regretful on his face: "The patient was 36 years old and still very young, but he suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen and the uterus was bleeding heavily. We tried our best to sew up. If the sewing is not good enough to stop bleeding, then we can only..."

Before he could finish his words, Mother Song's eyes were black and she was limp on the ground.

"Mom! Mom! Come on!" Ji Jingxing knelt on the ground to support her and shouted anxiously. Several medical staff ran over on the gurney and sent the people to the rescue room.

When Mother Song woke up in the ward, the operation was over and the uterus was preserved, but her fertility was permanently damaged.

Of course, Song Yuhang finally learned of the news. She touched her stomach, but she didn't feel much. On the contrary, Mother Song and Ji Jingxing were crying, especially Mother Song who almost cried into tears.

She gently squeezed her mother's hand to comfort her, wearing an oxygen mask, and seeing Lin Fan lying on another hospital bed not far away, the corners of her lips curled up.

The doctor said that she has no major problems, and there is no sequelae. The skin trauma on her shoulder has been sutured and the bleeding has been stopped. The only thing that needs to be paid close attention to is the follow-up series of infections caused by Guillain-Barre syndrome, but at the same time, the doctor I also said that her recovery from the previous course of treatment was very good, and she is expected to return to a normal life. It is probably the recuperation process during the period of her suspended animation.

As long as you follow the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, keep it clean, and pay attention to food hygiene, the infection can also be controlled.

Song Yuhang watched her fall asleep, her face pale, her lips gradually became bloody, her vital signs were stable, and the curvature of the corners of her lips widened and widened, and finally couldn't help laughing like a child.

Lost and recovered is the best gift given to her at the age of thirty-six.

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On the day when the police seized Lin's house, Lin Nian struggled to get out of bed to have a look. Song Yuhang has always been physically strong, but he was much better than her, but he couldn't help her, so he had to accompany her. The two were dressed in hospital gowns, and Lin Fan was in a wheelchair, pushed into the car by her.

At the other end of the manor is the villa of Lin Ge's family. Police enter and exit, many of whom are technical policemen wearing uniforms with the words "criminal scene investigation".

Lin Nian closed her eyes slightly, her hands trembling, took a deep breath, and looked at Song Yuhang.

She knew, and negotiated, and after getting consent, she pushed her upstairs. The second floor was Lin Ge's study. She had been there before, but she had never noticed the human skeleton standing in his room.

A cordon was pulled up at the door of the room. Several forensic doctors in protective clothing were extracting inspection materials. Fang Xin was also investigating the traces of the scene. After a while, he noticed someone at the door and looked up at her.

Lin Fan's eyes were red, her masseter muscles quivered, her fists were firmly clenched, her nails sinking into her palms.

A forensic doctor repeatedly touched the skeleton back and forth several times, frowning and said: "The initial autopsy revealed that this was the skeletal remains of an 18-year-old adult female. It was brought back to the bureau for further autopsy to confirm the cause of death."

The intern forensic doctor opened the body bag, and several people carefully lifted the skeleton up and put it in. When the zipper was about to be closed, Lin rushed forward. She still couldn't stand up, fell outside the cordon, and stretched out. Long arms to reach her best friend in this life.

"Chu Nan, Chu Nan, don't leave..."

It turns out that she has tried her best to find the person by her side for 14 years.

It turned out that she had tried her best to find the murderer for 14 years, and she was by her side.

What has she done in the past fourteen years? My friend Weixue has been wronged. She doubts her father, but trusts Lin Ge without reservation. In order to avenge herself, she has become a human and a ghost. If it were not for Song Yuhang, would she be Will we embark on such a path?

Every time she thinks that she has countless opportunities to discover this secret, but she has missed countless times.

Lin Nian felt like a knife, wishing to slap himself severely.

With a "stab", the dark body bag was finally sealed, and several detectives picked up and walked out.

"Chu Nan, Chu Nan, take a look at me, don't go... don't... go..."

Lin Nian struggled to crawl over, Song Yuhang hugged her tightly, lifted the person up, and covered her eyes with his palm.

"Lin Nai, Lin Nai, don't look, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid."

It was on this day that news came from the mental hospital that Chen's mother was suffering from respiratory failure.

When Song Lin and his party arrived at the hospital, they had no time to meet her for the last time.

Mother Chen was lying on the bed as skinny as a wood, clutching her wrists tightly with her hands as rough as chicken feet, lifting her body with difficulty, as if she wanted to say something.

Lin Wei gently took off the oxygen mask for her.

There was a rare light in the eyes of people who had always been mad and ignorant, and there was a smile on the old man's face.

"Thanks...thanks..."

She only said two words and then walked away. The ECG monitor beside the bed became a horizontal straight line.

Lin Yan was stunned as she watched her hand slip from her palm. He was stunned for a while, and shook her shoulder gently, seemingly unbelievable.

"Auntie, Auntie Chen?"

Chu Nan's mother closed her eyes peacefully and would never wake up again.

The medical staff came in to cover her with a white cloth, removed the ventilator, and removed the ECG monitor.

The gurney moved away from her eyes.

Lin Fan sat in the wheelchair, covering his lips with his hands, his shoulders shaking violently.

Song Yuhang walked to her, knelt down and gently held her hand, giving her silent comfort.

"These are the old man's personal belongings. Since she has no family members, let's pass them to you."

The doctor handed over a cardboard box. She lived here for a long time, taking care of her. Everyone felt emotional, so he sighed.

"This morning the old man was in good spirits and didn't cry or make trouble. He even washed his face and took some medicine, and asked our nurse to get her hair straightened and changed into new clothes. Who knows tonight..."

"Hey, I heard that her daughter's case was solved? No wonder, after so many years, it finally came to an end."

...

Song Yuhang smiled and nodded and said yes. After the doctor walked away, he opened the box. There were not many things in it, a few pieces of old clothes, patched socks, an old picture frame, and a few pieces of the train she left behind when she went north and south to find Chunan. Ticket, and a cowhide envelope.

Song Yuhang took out the envelope, and said on the face: Lin Wei kisses Qi.

The handwriting is clear and beautiful. Chen's mother has never been to school, so it is mostly Chu Nan's handwriting.

She put it back intact again, held the box and walked towards Lin Fan sitting on the bench, squatted down in front of her, held her hand, and handed the letter to her.

"For you, do you want to see it?"

As soon as his gaze fell on those handwritings, Lin Wei seemed to be scalded by the fire, and when he shrank back, his shoulders began to shake, and his mouth was vigorous.

"It's my fault, it's my fault... I killed them..."

Song Yuhang squeezed her hand hard, and slightly increased his tone: "Lin Wei, it's not, it's not your fault."

"It's me... it's me... If I didn't meet her, I wouldn't be friends with her, Lin Ge would not kill her, and Mother Chen would not be crazy..."

"Lin Wei!" Song Yuhang clutched her shoulders, forcing her to look up at her, her eyes firm, and her tone decisive.

"People always say that the victims are guilty, but what is wrong with the victims? Who meets whom is not a factor that can be controlled by humans, and Lin Ge's changes are not a factor that you can control. If you say that there is a fault, everything is wrong. It was his fault. He would never understand one thing. Life is a long river, and no one will always stop. He can't cross the river and stays in place, so he took the wrong path, one step wrong, wrong step. ."

"Over the years, you have done enough for Chu Nan and Mother Chen, so she finally said'thank you' to you. Do you understand what this means?"

Lin Nilei looked at her whirlingly, and squeezed the letter in his hand.

"It means that she has put down and can go with peace of mind. The doctor said that she had trimmed her hair and changed into new clothes. She is going to see her beloved daughter. Before that, she hopes you will have a good life and be safe and sound for the rest of your life. The kind that is disease-free and disaster-free is good."

After Song Yuhang finished speaking, his eyes were red, and he gently hugged the person into his arms.

"And one day, we will all meet the dead in that world."

She did not cry when Ding Ye was arrested. When the remains of Chu Nan were found at Lin Ge's house, she cried but was not hysterical. However, at this moment, she was crying out of breath while holding this letter from her friend.

These are the tears of regret, the tears of the end of long-cherished wish, the tears of friends who have been wronged and the tears of liberation.

Song Yuhang remained motionless, allowing her to cry and cry, and all her tears and nose were glued to her chest.

After a long time, when the medical staff were looking at him, Lin Fan finally felt a little embarrassed and loosened her waist.

Song Yuhang lightly scratched her nose: "Cry enough?"

Lin Fan still smoked, "I still... still want to cry."

"Hey, we still have a lot of things to deal with. Go back to the ward at night and hold me crying again."

The police procedures, what happened to Mother Chen, what happened to Lin Youyuan, the future direction of Jingtai Group...

It was okay not to know these things when she was in a coma, and when she was awake, it was like a mountain that was pressed on her.

Lin Fan knew that it was not the time to be fragile, but his eyes were still slightly red: "Yeah."

Song Yuhang's eyes fell on the envelope in her hand: "Then this letter..."

Lin Fan gently put it in the carton next to it.

"Let's watch it later, and when I have the courage to let it go, I will take it apart and take a look. What did she tell me."

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When Lin Wei was able to walk down the ground, Chu Nan’s autopsy results came out. It was confirmed that he was undoubtedly himself. The teeth in the crystal ball found in Lin Ge’s room also showed weak DNA and specimens kept by Chen Chunan himself. Matched.

So far, the 14-year-old "6.18 Fenyang Wharf Broken Body Case" was announced and solved.

As for his basement, a lot of blood stains and unprocessed fresh corpses were found. More victims have surfaced. For a while, news about this "killer madman" spread on social media.

Lin Fan buried Chu Nan and Mother Chen together. The cemetery was well chosen, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with evergreen pines and cypresses.

With red eyes, she sprinkled the paper money into the sky one after another, while Song Yuhang leaned against a bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone.

The two stood silently.

After a long time, Song Yuhang asked, "Have you read that letter?"

"Watched."

"What did she say?"

"She said thank you."

At the end of the letter, Chen Chunan said: "Sniff, from junior high to high school, we have known each other for six years without knowing it. In these six years, we have watched you slowly grow taller and become more beautiful, of course. , The character is still so stinky~"

"I often think about what my life would be like if I hadn't met Lin Wei, I could see my head at a glance. Like my mother, when I get old, work, get married, have children, and raise up. When the child grows up, the child repeats the same life..."

"But because I met you, life has changed from impossible to a little bit of possibility."

"You took me to skip class to play video games, and let me know that there is something more interesting than studying in the world; you secretly took me to the movies, and let me know that there are places farther than Jiangcheng in the world; You have shown me that there is another side of this world that is colorful and colorful. I never yearn to become yearning. I also want to go out and take a look. Like you, I will earn a lot of money and eat delicious food in the future. , Buy a big house for mom."

"After this summer, we are going to go our separate ways, but whenever and wherever I think of you, you are the most colorful stroke in my youth, and my best friend of Chen Chunan, this will never change."

"Oh, I didn't want to cry, but the more I write, the more sad it becomes, okay! Today is your birthday, then I wish you a happy birthday first, and finally—"

The girl drew a big smiling face.

"I hope you have a bright future, and live your life peacefully, happily, and happily, and..."

The girl's writing paused briefly: "Thank you, Lin Wei."

Later, Lin Fan realized that the word "thank you" can also be used to say goodbye.

The woman leaned over slightly and stroked the photo on the tombstone, with a smile on her lips.

Thank you, Chu Nan, for making me a better version of myself.

In the afternoon, before they went back, the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau sent someone to invite them, and the two got into the police car back to the city together.

The interrogation room was neatly dressed, and the uniformed criminal policemen were waiting. They were all freshmen, probably from the provincial government or the Ministry of Public Security. Feng Jianguo was not there to avoid suspicion.

Song Yuhang took her hand and looked worried.

On the contrary, Lin Nian was more calm, held her back, squeezed lightly, strode in, and sat down opposite them.

The iron gate closed, blocking her sight.

When Song Yuhang was about to stand on tiptoe and look in, a police officer came and called her, saying that the Bureau of Feng had invited her.

She had to follow each other to the office, looking back after three steps.

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"Name?"

"Lin Wei."

"age?"

"Thirty-three years old."

"Title?"

"The Chief Prosecutor of the Technical Investigation Department of the Yuanjiang City Public Security Bureau."

"Why do you want to be an undercover agent?"

Lin Fan answered the previous question very smoothly, except for a slight pause here.

The investigators are watching her.

Lin Fei was silent for a long time, until the detective on the opposite side became a little impatient, and tapped the table lightly with his pen.

She raised her eyes lazily now, her voice a little impatient but screaming.

"It is my duty to protect the living and seek the truth for the dead."

Several people glanced at each other, and then someone asked: "Did the enemy reverse osmosis during the undercover process?"

The next step is to follow the procedure. The other party's attitude is not good but not bad, so she just answered the questions mechanically, neither lukewarm nor lukewarm.

until.

"Since the criminal suspect has already broken the law, why did you rush to beat him? You know, as a public official, this action also violated the Criminal Law."

Lin Nian was silent, staring at the moth flying on the dazzling lamp, watching it hit it, and was burned by the hot tube again, and fell deadly on the table.

The investigator was a little impatient and knocked **** the table with his pen.

"answer the questions."

Lin Nian twitched the corner of his lips lightly and raised his eyes to look at him.

The interviewer was very young, about the same age as her.

"Do you have parents?"

The other party was startled, she turned to look at another criminal policeman who was older.

"Do you have children?"

"When one day your parents, wives, children, and friends are killed by siblings, can you sit here calmly and ask this kind of question?"

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"The ballistic comparison result of this gun came out, and it is exactly the same as the one that your father lost that year."

Feng Jianguo handed her the gun in the evidence bag.

"This is?" Song Yuhang held it in his hand and looked over and over.

The old man's expression also had a trace of grief.

"Lin Wei's father used the gun to commit suicide."

Song Yuhang was startled suddenly, the expression on his face was a little serious and a little surprised, and finally mixed with all kinds of flavors.

The interrogation continued until the evening when Lin Fan was released unscathed.

Song Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him: "I'm tired of..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Tied smiled.

"They said I could go back to work at any time."

"Then do you want to?"

Song Yuhang gently took her hand.

Lin Yan shook his head: "No, I'm a little tired."

Song Yuhang took her shoulders and walked out with others.

"Okay, then don't go."

When they got out of the public security bureau, someone had been waiting for them.

Ji Jingxing led Xiaowei and Song's mother together under the street lamp.

On an autumn night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the sycamore leaves covered the sidewalk.

She smiled: "Today the Mid-Autumn Festival, you were discharged from the hospital again. Mom burned the meat and stewed the ribs. Let's go home for dinner.