Wang Aijuan kept yelling and scolding. At the beginning, the medical staff and the police would give some consolation, but after being attacked indiscriminately several times, everyone watched her cry with cold eyes.
Because it happened in the school, Principal Zhang, Director Ma and other teachers also came to visit. When Wang Aijuan saw Principal Zhang, it was like seeing a mad cow with a red cloth. She rushed up and pointed at the old principal's nose. Dirty words, the old principal was so angry that he succumbed on the spot.
The scene suddenly panicked.
At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor in a white coat came out. Zhou Sitian straightened up abruptly. She subconsciously opened her legs, hesitated, and then retracted her legs.
The leading policeman has already greeted him, "Doctor, how is the patient's condition?"
"The dagger directly pierced the patient's lung. Although the blood has stopped, the patient's cardiopulmonary function is rapidly declining, and it probably won't last tonight." The doctor took off his mask and said in a heavy tone.
Zhou Sitian only felt that his head was buzzing, he was dead, he was going to die. She has thought many times that it would be great if there was no such person as Zhou Deqing in the world, but how could he die, how could he die like this!
"Hahahaha, the wicked have bad revenge, son, did you hear that, the murderer will go down to accompany you immediately, and when you get downstairs, you have revenge for revenge, and revenge for revenge!" Wang Aijuan's voice was sharp and ear-piercing.
Li Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered in Zhou Sitian's ear: "Sister, his time is running out. If he is not the murderer, don't let him die with a bad name."
Zhou Sitian turned around blankly and looked at Li Zheng blankly. Li Zheng stretched out his hand to pat Zhou Sitian's head, but then calmly changed it to a pat on the shoulder.
Height is such a dreaded thing sometimes.
"It's not him." Zhou Sitian's voice was so low that she couldn't hear herself.
"I know."
"You believe me?" Zhou Sitian raised her head suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, she thought no one would believe her. She was the only one present, Yang Kaijian was dead, he was still alive, and he was still her father. Even she herself felt that what she said was unconvincing.
"I believe, Zhou Sitian, tell them what you saw, and leave the rest to me." Li Zheng called Zhou Sitian's name together for the first time, and his eyes were so soft that they seemed to glow.
For the first time, Zhou Sitian discovered that this hated younger brother who used to only lose his temper had suddenly become so... reliable.
Wang Aijuan is still cursing the so-called "murderer".
Zhou Sitian took a deep breath, stepped forward and said loudly: "Shut up! I said it all, Zhou Deqing is not a murderer, it was Yang Kaijian who wanted to kill me with a knife, and Zhou Deqing fought with Yang Kaijian to save me. of!"
This is the second time that Zhou Sitian has repeated the "testimony". The police officers looked at each other and remained silent. Wang Aijuan wanted to rush up again, but was pushed away by Zhou Sitian.
"I didn't lie, the knife was built by Yang Kai, he wanted to kill me!"
"You bitch, I..." Wang Aijuan screamed, picking up the wooden chair placed in the corridor, posing to smash at Zhou Sitian.
Yang Sheng, who had been silent, pulled him back, "Zhou Sitian, speak with conscience. My son is dead. If you don't deal with him, you are still a classmate for so many years. You can't throw dirty water on dead people! You and Zhou Deqing are immediate family members, and your testimony is innumerable."
Yang Sheng looked at Zhou Sitian as if poisoned. Zheng Jianguo took the position of the captain of his production team, and vice-captain Yang, who could laugh and say congratulations, was the first time he was so emotional.
Testimony doesn't count? Zhou Sitian didn't understand the law at all, so she looked at Li Zheng in a panic.
"Captain Chen, did you handle He Zhiqiang's case last night?" Li Zheng smiled soothingly at her, then turned to ask the old police officer who was leading the team.
Chen Jun, the old police officer who led the team, was obviously stunned for a moment. He must have wondered why Li Zheng would mention He Zhiqiang's case at this time.
"No, the case was taken over by the county." Because the new factory is located in Qinghe Town, Yantian County attaches great importance to the security of Qinghe Town, and sent someone to take over He Zhiqiang's case early the next morning. Picked up by the County Public Security Bureau.
"Then I suggest that you take a look at the process of the case."
Chen Jun frowned, "What do you mean?"
"It's late autumn, Yang Kaijian is only wearing one long sleeve, where is his coat? His cufflinks are damp and wrinkled, and this aunt just shouted in the corridor that his son didn't come home last night. My sister I arrived at the school at six o'clock today, and Yang Kaijian was already there. I assume he spent the night in the carport, so I would like to ask which normal person would leave a good home and not go back, and sleep in the carport all night in the cold."
"The grove where He Zhiqiang died is not far from the Yang family. I suggest, Captain Chen, you can compare the knife Yang Kaijian stabbed Zhou Deqing with with He Zhiqiang's wound."
"If my guess is wrong, then I apologize." Li Zheng didn't give anyone a chance to speak, and smiled innocently.
The hospital corridor was silent, the police looked at each other, and a young police officer suddenly said, "Captain, He Zhiqiang's wound and Zhou Deqing's wound seem to be quite similar."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the little policeman laughed dryly: "What about the knife, they all look the same..."
Chen Jun gave the little policeman a ruthless look, and said, "We'll find out what's going on in the case. Now the family members should go back to rest." Immediately, he gave Zhou Sitian a complicated look, "Go and see him. ."
Wang Aijuan's eyes were red with anger, "Yang Sheng, you are talking! You just watched them slander your son!"
Yang Sheng clenched the cart tightly, his eyes staring at Chen Jun, "I hope Captain Chen can give my son an explanation, don't let him go so uneasy." He ignored Wang Aijuan's shouting, Pushing Yang Kaijian's push bed, he walked out of the hospital.
No one saw his trembling hands under his sleeves. Li Zheng's words reminded him suddenly that he seemed to have seen He Zhiqiang in front of his house yesterday...
Li Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, "Sister, go see him."
Li Zheng dared to open his mouth to "guess" Yang Kaijian's murder. Naturally, it was not just the simple "hypothesis" above. He just discovered that the soles of Yang Kaijian's feet were covered with reddish-brown substances, which were a mixture of soil and blood. The color of human blood changes slightly with time in contact with air.
This kind of change was obvious at the beginning, and then became weaker. Only Li Zheng's eyes that have been tested in the laboratory can spot the problem at a glance. The reddish-brown substance on his feet could not have been contaminated just in the morning.
"I..." Zhou Sitian opened her mouth and slowly walked into the ward under Li Zheng's encouraging gaze.
The ward is very simple, with four beds placed in the four corners of the room, two empty beds, and a white-haired old man lying on one bed. Because the wound was behind him, Zhou Deqing lay on the bed like a turtle, with a pillow on his chest, breathing hard.
Seeing Zhou Sitian coming in, his eyes lit up, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound after all.
Zhou Sitian slowly moved to his side, "Are you... okay?"
Zhou Deqing nodded vigorously and said, "I'm fine." His hoarse voice was a run-down blower.
Zhou Sitian's tears came down all of a sudden, he was about to die, why could he still say nothing in front of him.
"You... don't cry!" Zhou Deqing was obviously flustered. He wanted to get up, but he moved the wound with a slight movement, with a painful expression on his face.
Zhou Sitian immediately held him down, squatted down at the same time, and wiped the tears from her face.
"You don't move."
"Okay, I'm not moving."
The two were silent for a long time, and Zhou Deqing took the lead and said, "I heard others say that your name is Zhou Sitian, sweet girl, it sounds very nice."
"I am very grateful to her, your mother, I did something wrong to her, and she was willing to give birth to you and let your surname Zhou. I... I am very happy that I can protect you once. After so many years, I have not What have you done."
Zhou Deqing said it intermittently and without logic.
"I heard people say in prison that when I had a daughter, I was very happy. I wanted to wait for me to go out every day, and I must treat her well. Later, I did come out, but I didn't dare to see you. So I was in the back. Followed secretly, did it scare you?"
Zhou Sitian held back her tears and shook her head vigorously.
"It must have been frightening, I saw it all. You almost fell while running that day... cough cough cough" He suddenly coughed violently, affecting his heart and lungs, and blood immediately oozes from the gauze.
The passing nurse rushed over quickly, "You are not suitable for talking now, lie down quietly!"
Zhou Deqing shook his head, "If I don't say it, I won't have the chance to say it. Eighteen years... I'm going to finish my sentence."
The nurse was dumbfounded, glanced at Zhou Sitian, then lowered her head and left.
"Hey, Zhou Sitian, Sitian, which two words are they?"
Zhou Sitian stretched out his right hand and wrote his name on Zhou Deqing's palm.
Zhou Deqing smiled like a child, and kept talking, thinking sweet, thinking sweet.
He curiously inquired about every detail of Zhou Sitian's life, when do you get up, when do you eat, what do you like to eat, how did you get in school, and what class do you like the most.
He blushed with excitement when he heard that Zhou Sitian was the first in the exam almost every time in school.
The sun slowly set, and the room became dark. Perhaps because of talking for too long, Zhou Deqing's breath became weak before night. The doctor stood at the door and did not go to disturb Zhou Sitian. and Zhou Deqing.
And Zhou Deqing, from beginning to end, did not ask Zhou Sitian to call him father.
"Dad!" Seeing Zhou Deqing's eyes slowly closing, Zhou Sitian panicked, and the father called out.
Zhou Deqing trembled, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes and dripping on the white bedding, but the eyes never opened again.