Silent Reading

Second Hospital, half an hour ago-

Tao Ran was covered with splints and bandages all over her body, and was fixed on the bed in a stern position. A handful of untamed hair on her head still raised the Gao Gao with a bit of amusement. When Xiao Haiyang looked at him in the past, the ward was very lively. Yang Zhengfeng's young daughters Yang Xin and Chang Ning were both there.

Tao Ran lived in the hospital for a few days, and was barely able to speak, but there was some stuttering-at first his attending doctor was still very nervous. He suspected that this symptom was hurting his head. Only to discover that the fault is not in the head, in the girl, if Chang Ning does not come, he speaks sharply.

With Chang Ning here, Lian Xiao Haiyang inexplicably felt that this place should not be stayed for a long time. After sitting for a few minutes, certain that Tao Ran would not be in danger, he left Yang Xin one after the other.

"Brother Xiao." Yang Xin called him, because of Lao Yang's sake, Yang Xin was familiar with all people in uniform, and called his brother when he met.

Xiao Haiyang agreed a little uncomfortably.

Yang Xin shook his mobile phone: "I ordered a few boxes of fruit and drinks and sent them to the hospital door. Can you help me move them? To the nurse's station, the nurses on Brother Tao's side and my mother's side have to give away."

Although Xiao Haiyang was somewhat diligent and indifferent, but the little girl asked, he was not good at rejecting it, and had to follow Yang Xin as a husband silently.

Drinks and fruits are weighty. From the door of the hospital to the inpatient department, Xiao Haiyang felt that his poor muscles were squeezing and smashing. He drew a breath from his neck and twitched his muscles. There was a sweat in the cold winter moon.

Yang Xin saw his morality and was really unhappy, and took the initiative to help him reduce the weight a little: "Let's take a short approach-oh, Brother Xiao, how can you catch bad people like this?"

Xiao Haiyang had no time to answer, and was too tired to breathe.

Yang Xin took Xiao Haiyang around in the inpatient department lightly. He almost breathed out the mushroom cloud in the middle of the inpatient department. So he found an unobstructed place and motioned Xiao Haiyang to put things down and rest: "Go forward, pass After that door, turn a corner and go there, go to my mother's floor, and say 'from the family of Fu Jiahui', and go to the floor of Brother Tao, and say 'from the family of Tao Ran', which patient sent something, others I have everything in my heart, and I will take more care of it in the future-this was taught by my elders when my mother was hospitalized. "

The girl was only in her early twenties, her father had died, and she was dependent on a mother. Until now, there are not many people who depend on each other.

While attending school, Yang Xin had to run to the hospital to learn everything. Xiao Haiyang had heard of her father, Yang Zhengfeng, and would look at her. He felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart. He just searched his stomach and said, "I know your father, It's a hero. "

"British is not a hero, anyway, he doesn't know it anyway," Yang Xin bowed his head, and then smiled bitterly. "Thinking about it, sometimes heroes and bad guys end up in one place, all dead, and all dead bones are dead. In comparison, the bad guys are lawless when they are alive and can be happier. "

Xiao Haiyang didn't know what to talk about. She was touched by her words, and they were silent awkwardly.

There is a stairwell behind the two of them, but not many people usually use it. They are all locked. Xiao Haiyang moved his stiff wrists and frantically stared at the glass on the stairwell door. Suddenly, he saw a man dressed in a carer's uniform hurried past.

The stairwell on this floor was locked, and Xiao Haiyang didn't expect anyone else to go upstairs from here. He couldn't help but take a closer look—he noticed that the carer was actually a taller man than himself. Whether it is a nurse or a carer, men are rare, and occasionally they meet one or two, and most of them are older men, and they rarely see young adults.

However, the man had broad shoulders, a large head, fast footsteps, and wind under his feet. He must not be over forty years old.

He was wearing the standard nursing uniform of the Second Hospital, and he was wearing a large mask tightly, his face was covered with only one pair of eyes, and he looked at Xiao Haiyang. The man immediately looked away quickly, slightly Nodded and hurried past.

Xiao Haiyang frowned, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that the other's eyes were a little dodge.

Before Xiao Haiyang had time to think about it, Yang Xin next to him suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes.

Xiao Haiyang was startled: "... um? What did you say?"

"I was asking just now," Yang Xin asked, holding his chin, "Is that the suspect who caused Brother Tao's hospitalization to come out of a serious condition? How long will you let him stay in the hospital, and the hospitalization fee is not cheap?" "

Xiao Haiyang's expression went blank for a moment: "Yin Ping is coming out of severe illness? Who do you listen to?"

Luo Wenzhou they just got the news that Yin Ping's operation is not optimistic and he may lose his mind ...

"When I was cooking for my mother in the cafeteria at noon, I heard people talking ... hey, wait!" Yang Xin was sitting on the beverage box, as if something had happened. She was a little nervous, and asked her voice in a low voice. "Brother Xiao, you Isn't it confidential now? "

Xiao Haiyang stared at her for two seconds and suddenly ran away.

Yang Xin jumped up: "Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Haiyang yelled back at her: "You stay here, don't run around!"

Where did the rumor that Yin Ping want to move from the serious illness come from?

Who is making the rumor?

why?

There are plainclothes patrols outside the intensive care unit, and Fei Du's eyeliner patrolling further away. Because Yin Ping has a special identity, the non-medical staff was not allowed to enter the ward during non-visiting hours. Interpol guards were also arranged, wearing isolation clothes, 24 Hour shifts.

At this time, there was still half an hour before the shift, and the criminal police inside it had been alone for three and a half hours.

This is a very painful job. It is absolutely impossible to chat and play with a mobile phone. Wrapped in an isolation suit and a mask, you can't breathe without saying a word. Pay attention to keep quiet. Try to pretend that you are a mural. It will not affect the work of medical staff. . The policeman waiting for his shift watched his watch for the third time. He was very hypoxic, wearing a mask and inconvenient to yawn. He felt that his eyelids could hardly resist the gravitational force and almost fell on the floor.

Someone walked in, and the criminal policeman, who could not open his eyes, looked up, and then bowed his head in disappointment—the one who came in was a caregiver, not a shifting colleague.

The nurse on duty in the intensive care unit would come over every ten minutes to check on the patient's condition. The little nurse had just gone out, and the nurse who had just entered might not have found a person and walked towards the criminal police.

He took a closer look, and the policeman on duty discovered that the carer was actually a man, with his face under his mask, and a pair of charming smiles on his eyes.

The other party came over and patted him on the shoulder, as if the nurse was not there. If there was anything he needed to help, he reached out and pointed at him.

The policeman on duty subconsciously looked up along his hand, and the bare / exposed neck skin outside the gown suddenly became cold, and Huo Ran was poked by a syringe! He was frightened, and it was too late to struggle, and he was so laborious that he covered his mouth with one hand and clasped his arms tightly. The liquid in the needle tube quickly poured into the blood vessels, and the police struggled more and more. Faint, and after a moment, he fell silently.

The male "care worker" helped him expressionlessly sitting on a temporary chair next to him and turned towards Yin Ping's bed.

At this moment, the nurse who was on the job just came back, and looked up to see the nurse who was standing next to the patient's bed. When she looked at it, she looked suspicious-the nurse's working time was fixed, and the nurse on duty was required to make a unified arrangement. At this time, it was obviously not him It's time to come.

The nurse's footsteps paused, and in the roar of a medical device, "Oh, you ..."

The male caregiver ignored her abrupt throat and quickly pressed the other syringe against Yin Ping's neck.

The nurse on duty felt instinctively wrong, grabbed the first few steps, and was surprised to see his movements at a glance. She was too late to be called, and her first reaction was to pounce on herself: "What are you doing!"

Xiao Haiyang's pair of waste legs was purely used to maintain balance when sitting down. At this time, he played at an extra level and stepped on the wind all the way to the intensive care room.

He was all stunned by the gazing plainclothes, and Xiao Haiyang ran dark before his eyes, holding the wall gasping: "Yes, have any outsiders come in?"

"When you enter the house, you need to swipe the card, except for ours, it's the hospital," Lang Qiao said he was still a little bit angry, and his tone was very stiff. Then she remembered something, and said, "Yes, I just went into a nurse ... ... "

Xiao Haiyang's pupils suddenly contracted, thinking of the weird male caregiver who had just gone up from the locked stairwell.

Just as a doctor visiting the room passed by, Xiao Haiyang slammed forward and pulled down the doctor's card.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The doctor in the room yelled. "You can't go in there! Wait!"

Xiao Haiyang broke into the intensive room indiscriminately.

The loud noise that hit the door coincided with the little nurse's scream.

The nurse pounced on the man's hand holding the syringe and was violently thrown away by the other party. She stepped a half circle under her feet, and still pulled the man ’s arm with both hands. When she saw someone coming, she yelled, "Help! This is not our hospital ... "

The nurse didn't finish talking, and the whole person was dragged over, holding his neck tightly, and a small knife on the artery: "Don't move!"

Xiao Haiyang's footsteps stopped, the two sides froze for a moment.

When Fei Du received Luo Wenzhou's phone call, he raised his hand to interrupt Zhou Huaijin. Zhou Huaijin watched him look more and more severe, and could not help asking: "What happened?"

Fei Du: "There was an accident."

Zhou Huaijin raised his hand at him: "I have almost finished the important things. If you have any urgent matters, please ask first, and we will come to another day ..."

"Brother Zhou," Fei Du interrupted him suddenly, "will you come with us as a witness?"

Zhou Huaijin had a meal.

"I know that in addition to you, the Zhou family has minority shareholders, as well as your entire family," Fei Du said slowly. "You can find this step in private and share the information with me. It is very difficult. I understand you don't want to get deeper. "

Zhou Huaijin's lips moved, and he looked at him uneasily in the small and quiet room.

"You are very innocent, and your letter is also very innocent," Fei Shen said. "But your surname is Zhou, starting from when Zhou Junmao and Zheng Kaifeng bought / fierce-when you murdered Zhou Yahou, you were destined to be involved. Zhou Brother, at this point, it is impossible to be alone. "

Zhou Huaijin's eye trembled nervously, and for a while, he murmured, "You're right, some things are destined."

Just as he came to this world at a very delicate moment, even the people who gave birth to him could not tell who his blood was.

Fei Du: "I think Yang Bo's problem is important."

Zhou Huaijin drew a breath, and his fingers almost got into the tea cup.

In the name of "travel", he followed the barcode left by Mrs. Zhou to the Philippines alone, and then quietly returned to the country. He didn't want to alarm anyone. What he found was shocking, pointing directly at the root of Zhou's series of scandals. But it's nothing more than an explanation for himself. It has no other value—the poor or hateful people in the story are dead—Zhou Huaijin came to Feidu with a little talk, so he asked him to be alone I met, and I already booked my departure ticket. I planned to go to the place where Zhou Huaixin studied painting.

"You already know the secrets of the previous generation, but there is another question that has no exact answer," said Fei Du. "Zheng Kaifeng arranged for Dong Qian to hit Zhou Junmao. Why did Dong Xiaoqing leave Zheng Kaifeng in the hotel regardless of going? The hospital assassinate you? "

Zhou Huaijin froze: "It's not that when Zheng Kaifeng hired a murderer, in order to cover people's eyes, he used my name ..."

"The murderers hired by Zheng Kaifeng have a strict membership system, and not everyone can be moved-Brother Zhou, are you a member of the murder club?"

Zhou Huaijin said silently, "What?"

"If you aren't, it's impossible for Zheng Kaifeng to use your name," Fei Du said, "What's more, Zheng Kaifeng originally meant to let Zhou Junmao God unknowingly die in a car accident and make everything look like It was an accident. This is not the first time he has done this kind of business. He has never made any mistakes. Why should he be prepared to be found this time? "

Zhou Huaijin's mind was a mess, and her thoughts couldn't keep up with Fei Du's voice. She felt that she had been traveling for half a year, and she thought that she had been confused a little and couldn't find the North anymore.

Fei Du took a deep look at him and got up to leave.

"and many more!"

Two minutes later, Zhou Huaijin cancelled his schedule and sat in the car speeding to the second hospital.

"I ... I found that Yang Bo's father died 13 years ago," said Zhou Huaijin. "I hit a seven-seater commercial vehicle. The vehicle was a work team from a company that went to bid for land. It was absolutely secure."

"Is it handled as an accident?" Luo Wenzhou asked as he drove the car fast, "It's not easy to hit all the people in the car, and at that point in time, no one conspiracy theory thinks this is the case. Isn't it natural? "

"No," Zhou Huaijin said. "Actually, when this case was handled, they knew it was murder. It was only when public opinion was underdeveloped that it was covered up. I only found out about several business partners. Yang Bo's father was Yang Zhi. When the car crashed, his clothes were written in red to protest the slogan of forced demolition—the subject land was allegedly demolished. The Yang family was one of the victims. When inspecting the land, the people did not know that the demolition was not the same as the developer. Yang Zhi should have mistakenly regarded the developer's car as the culprit for forced demolition. This matter was later resolved in private, and it was only an accident. "

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

"But subtly, after Yang Bo's father died, his mother took the compensation and moved away, moved to Yancheng, and lived in a high-end residential area with high rents, theoretically exceeding her ability to pay, and she subsequently Send Yang Bo out of the country and join an educational program sponsored by Zhou. "

Luo Wenzhou: "Yang Zhi's accident was not for Zhou's service. Zhou Junmao didn't need to pay extra compensation. Why?"

"Hostage," Fei Du said softly.

Luo Wenzhou: "Who is it used to threaten?"

"A mediocre teenager can probably only be threatened by his parents." Fei Du mumbled, "Moving to Yancheng ... what can Zheng Kaifeng do with her? Thirteen years ago ..."

Suddenly, Fei Du didn't know what he thought, and always opened his eyes wide open.