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"Come in!" Director Zhou shouted, gesturing for the people outside the door to come in.

"Young, it's so lively." As the door opened, Xue Mo looked at the people in front of him in surprise: "Wang Ju, Zhao Feng, Er Feng, Captain Hu, why are you all here?"

"Let's take a look at Zhou Bureau." Of course Wang Bureau couldn't say that there were clues here, so he just gave Xue Mo a reason and then changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit Zhou Ju!" Xue Mo said as he handed a durian in his hand to Zhou Ju: "Zhou Ju, I just bought it. The fresh durian is very fragrant. I usually can't bear to eat it myself. I want to I didn’t want to buy it if I heard you were sick!”

"Me!" Zhou Ju held a prickly and smelly durian in his right hand. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Xue Mo quickly waved his hand: "After all, we have worked together for a short time and helped you write some press releases. Of course I have to come and see you when you are sick."

"Haha, haha." Director Zhou smiled. He originally wanted to say a few polite words to Xue Mo, but looking at the durian in his hand... it would be considered polite if he didn't give it away!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ju quickly put the walnuts in his left hand on the table, held the durian in both hands, and bent down to put it on the ground.

"Be careful!" Although the things Xue Mo sent were not at the right time, he was really concerned about Zhou Ju. When he saw Zhou Ju wanted to put something beside the bed, he quickly came over to help him: "Tell me where you want to put it." Just say it! Why do you have to do it yourself? "

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Ju shook his head and gently pulled his arm, trying to stay away from Xue Mo.

"Oops!" However, something happened at this moment. I don't know whether it was because Xue Mo didn't stand up properly or because Zhou Ju was really stressed. Xue Mo lost his balance and fell directly onto Zhou Ju's bed. On the small coffee table next to him, he sat down on the table.

"Hiss! What is it!" As Xue Mo cried out in pain, Xue Mo took out a walnut from under his butt.

"Where did you get the walnuts!" Xue Modu muttered, "What does this person think? Is it edible to give a walnut to a patient? Isn't it going to break his teeth?"

As he spoke, Xue Mo casually threw aside the walnuts in his hand.

"Pop!" With a sound, Walnut disappeared under the bed of another hospital bed.

"Ahem." After seeing his actions, Zhao Feng couldn't hold it back and coughed twice: "Xue Mo, you are in trouble."

"Huh?" Xue Mo looked at Zhao Feng doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"I seemed to hear a cracking sound." Zhao Feng said while holding back his laughter.

"Cracking sound?" Xue Mo reacted for a moment before he understood: "Oh, you said walnuts, it's okay, isn't it just a walnut? Director Zhou can't care about a walnut. Besides, even if Director Zhou really cares, , that walnut is not worth a durian, right? "

"That's not an ordinary walnut." Zhao Feng saw Xue Mo's indifferent reaction. After thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to let him escape the disaster. He continued to speak: "Boss Zhou has been dishing out that walnut recently. You're just like this." It fell, do you think you’re okay?”

"Walnuts on the plate?" Xue Mo was stunned, and then smiled nonchalantly again: "It's okay, Zhou Ju, I will go to the market to pick two rounder ones for you in two days!"

"Okay, okay." Director Zhou looked at Xuemo, then at Zhao Feng, who was holding the fire on the side, frowned and shook his head: "Forget about the walnut, I did stock it for a few days, but I just received it. Yes, it’s not that important when you have nothing to do these days. But Xue Mo, you should be careful when throwing other people’s things in the future!”

"I just said Zhou Ju is generous!" Xue Mo nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you Zhou Ju!"

"I have nothing to thank you for." Zhou Ju waved his hand and looked at Zhao Feng: "Zhao Feng, you too, don't make trouble if it's okay."

"Understood." Zhao Feng also nodded.

He didn't really want to joke with Xue Mo or anything, but it was really strange for Xue Mo to appear at this time, so he subconsciously tested it.

"Please pick it up for me!" Director Zhou said, shaking his head slightly: "Just break the walnuts into pieces. I don't feel bad about it. Don't affect the hygiene of the hospital anymore."

Although he said he didn't feel bad, it seemed from Zhou Ju's expression and eyes that he was still a little concerned.

"Okay, Zhou Ju." Seeing Zhou Ju say this, Zhao Feng nodded, then leaned over to pick up the walnuts.

"Huh?" As soon as he leaned down, Zhao Feng felt something was wrong and immediately shouted: "Wang Ju! Er Feng! Look! There is something under the bed!"

"What?" Director Wang heard Zhao Feng's shout and hurriedly bent down to take a look. Indeed, there was something under the bed that was flashing red light. It looked a bit like some kind of listening device.

"What's wrong? What did you find?" Erfeng, who had worn a skirt for the rare time today and couldn't bend down now, asked anxiously: "What's under the bed?"

"Be careful, don't move!" Director Wang saw Zhao Feng reaching for it and stopped him quickly: "First check if it's a bomb. Also, wear gloves!"

"Okay." After Zhao Feng heard what Wang Ju said, he immediately retracted his outstretched hand and put on his gloves.

"Look." Wang Ju stopped Zhao Feng, who wanted to reach out again, and turned to look at a policeman next to him who had studied bombs in depth.

"Director Wang, no problem." The man nodded, looked at it for a while, and took it out casually. To be honest, the thing was not difficult to take, after all, it was just a small thing the size of a little finger.

"Is this, a listening device?" After taking the thing out, Director Wang naturally saw the appearance of the thing, but there was still something strange: "Why was this thing gone just now? I just looked under the bed!"