In the VIP special needs ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Nancheng, this conversation continues.
Seemingly aware of Lu Siyu's discomfort, Song Wen calmly put a hand on his shoulder. The warmth from the palm of his hand made Lu Siyu sober. His eyes regained a hint of clarity, and he tried to regulate his breathing to calm his heart, and those pains were temporarily suppressed.
Song Cheng continued to say: "... Now that things have developed, I feel that I have a great responsibility for Xu Changying's sacrifice. I used to underestimate the enemy. The evil did not disappear in this city, but early. Just changed the way of life, and now the situation is even more severe... "
Wu Qing sighed softly and closed the book in his hand: "The darkness will never disappear on its own, but now the children are all grown up."
He looked at Song Wen and Lu Siyu in front of him. In addition to these children, he also met a lot of students over the years. One by one, they chose to join the police in their youth, which always reminded him of his youth. Maybe they don't know what kind of evil they will face, but everyone has a passion and is willing to go through fire and water for justice.
The darkness of Nancheng is spreading, but the light also has inheritance.
Song Cheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Captain Song."
Song Wen was fascinated before, not knowing why his father suddenly called him, and he used such an official name, so he hurriedly responded.
"I think some of my past ideas and practices are wrong. At this point, you and Lu Siyu are involved. I want to transfer some of the manpower under Xu Changying to you, and the provincial bureau will also give With new support, the task force will be reorganized again, but this time the task force will be different from the previous one. This time it is based on the entire criminal investigation team in Nancheng, with the provincial bureau elite as the main force, and can mobilize more people from the city bureau. Resources. You must pay more attention to safety and precautions, equip front-line police officers with guns and more instant communication and positioning equipment, avoid acting alone, and ensure the personal safety of police officers."
Once, Song Cheng regarded this isolation as a protection for his son, but obviously Song Wen didn't think so, and Lu Siyu was originally at the core of the case.
Instead of blocking them and isolating them from this case, let's all go all out together.
Hearing these words, Lu Siyu was stunned. This is equivalent to handing over the 519 case completely to Song Wen, and also giving him great authority and support. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Song Cheng.
Having said this, Song Cheng turned to ask Gu Ju, "Gu Ju, what do you think?"
Gu Bureau listened to the assignment of the superior leader: "That... Song Wen is still young and has just been promoted to the detachment captain, but he has always been the best young police officer in our Nancheng Bureau, and there is no more suitable person than him right now. If Bureau Song thinks it's okay, then I will do my best to cooperate here."
Gu Ju is not worried about Song Wen's ability, but he knows how difficult and dangerous this battle will be.
Song Wen's expression also became serious: "Gu Bureau, don't worry too much, we will do our best when we wait for Lu Siyu to be discharged from the hospital."
Wu Qing nodded and said: "I think, let's do it this way, Si Yu, after you are in better health, you must try to help Song Wen. I have some information here, although it was obtained informally, but it also has a certain value. Looking back, If you need it, you can tell you what I know here."
Lu Siyu responded, "Thank you, Mr. Wu."
With the help of the teacher and Bureau Song, the full support of the provincial bureau, and the authority to mobilize the entire Nancheng Bureau Criminal Investigation Team. Their odds of winning do not know how many times better than fighting alone.
"Thank you Song Bureau, thank you Teacher Wu, I will take over this case." Song Wen nodded solemnly and said, "I will try my best to find out the result and explain it to everyone."
Song Cheng looked at his son with mixed feelings in his heart, as if his son had grown up overnight. In the past, he always denied him, questioned him, and blamed him, but now, he suddenly felt that he was much better than he thought.
Song Wen may not be able to do what he couldn't do back then.
Song Wen might be able to find the answer to the case he couldn't solve.
Thinking of this, Song Cheng's eyes became a little hot, and this kind of gaffe made him not used to it, so he hurriedly lowered his head and stood up and said, "Then today, we will be here first, without disturbing Lu Siyu to rest, and when you return to the team, the city bureau After the internal investigation is also clear, the official appointment will be made and the investigation will be done with full force."
Song Wen got up and sent the leaders out. When he reached the door, he felt that he should greet his father with a little care: "Dad, where are you staying these days?"
Song Cheng snorted, "I'm with the team, and you and Uncle Wu are staying at the hotel next to the city bureau." After thinking about it, he said, "You can call your mother, she doesn't know the details yet. The situation, I was thinking of you before."
Song Wen agreed, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Ju, who had listened to this conversation, was almost petrified.
dad? Uncle Wu? This... this... Song Wen? Songcheng
The old man's mind kept rolling over these words. After hearing it, he finally clarified the relationship between them. He almost jumped up in one breath. He grabbed Song Wen and said, "Isn't your father called Song Tao?"
This year, Gu Ju has not doubted the possibility that Song Wen might be Song Cheng's son. In the first few days, Song Cheng kept asking about Song Wen's situation and he felt strange.
However, Song Wen had firmly denied it to him before.
For so many years, Song Bureau has not shown too much concern for Song Wen. As for Song Wen, he also learned it step by step from a trainee police officer. Who knew that a father and son would suddenly be brought to him at this time to recognize his relatives...
Song Wen couldn't hide it any longer, so he coughed lightly: "Gu Ju, that, my family's situation is a bit complicated. My parents were divorced. That's my adoptive father, this is my biological father. I'll explain it to you later..."
Gu Ju only understood at this time, Song Wen had been kept in the dark for several years, and glared at him: "Stinky boy! I'll settle the account with you later!"
After sending the three people out, Song Cheng said, "You can go back, no need to send them. If we can find it ourselves, we can go down by ourselves."
"Okay then, if there is a situation later, call." Song Wen was not worried about Lu Siyu, and hurriedly returned to the ward. With the passage of time, the effect of the anesthetic will gradually pass, and tonight will be the hardest.
At 9:30 in the evening, in a luxurious community in the southern city, Gu Zhibai put his finger on the fingerprint lock, and there was a beeping sound from the lock. He pushed the door and stepped into a residence.
This is a modern villa, which is much higher than the average residential floor. The whole room is open and comfortable, and the decoration is luxurious. At this time, the house is dark, and you can see various lights on the opposite building.
There was a person sitting quietly on the luxurious leather sofa in the room. When he saw him entering the door, he turned his head and asked, "Are you here?"
"Why don't you turn on the light?" Gu Zhibai said and walked over, with a hint of anger, the respect he used to have disappeared at this time: "You promised me before that you would never kill him."
"Yeah." The man turned sideways and turned on the lamp beside him with his finger, the small orange-yellow light was like a firefly in the darkness, illuminating his profile face, "So I chose One of the heaviest patients was given a blunt knife with only a pointed edge."
Gu Zhibai's face softened a bit, and he knew in his heart that if the person in front of him really wanted Lu Siyu to die, he would not stay alive. Then he thought again, being injured by such a knife, although not fatal, but how painful it would be
The man said again: "This is just a warning, you can't ruin all our years of hard work just because you take care of that little bit of family love. Since you can't do it, then I will punish you for this troublesome person. younger brother."
Gu Zhibai shook his head and sat on the sofa opposite him: "That's because you don't know him too well."
He put his hand on his chin and fell into memory, "I still remember when Si Si was learning to walk as a child. Many children refused to leave their mother's arms after falling several times. But he is obviously thinner and smaller than children of the same age. Weak, every time he fell, he would get up quickly, neither crying nor making a fuss, just stubbornly continuing to move forward until he was able to do it proficiently. If you do this, it will only stimulate his fighting spirit, which will be counterproductive. "
In his memory, Lu Siyu was like an indomitable grass. It was the same when he was studying and when he was doing things. He had gone through all the hardships in the world and still stood up.
You think you can beat him, that's just an illusion, he is so smart, so sharp, so persistent, he is always silent, and then you will silently overtake him inadvertently.
"It doesn't matter what he does, but we have to do something now." As the man spoke, he picked up a black chess piece and looked at the chessboard on the side. In the endgame, the black and white are fighting, the battle is anxious, and it is difficult to make a move.
Gu Zhibai understood, the person in front of him was not so much a warning to Lu Siyu, but a warning to him.
The man is threatening him with Lu Siyu's life.
That's his weakness, that's his concern, if he ever acts rashly, or backs down...
This time it was a dull knife, next time it might be a sharp sword.
No matter what his original intention was, after so many years, he had already been eroded by darkness.
What they are doing, the law will not tolerate.
The funny thing is, the more bad people they are, the more they want the other party to be loyal to them. They test each other, and neither wants to be the betrayed one.
Gu Zhibai's eyes also fell on the chess game. Now, how can we break the game
In the First Affiliated Hospital after nightfall, the visiting time has passed, and the whole hospital has become quieter, especially the special VIP ward. The average daily bed fee of 2,000 is comparable to a five-star hotel, not everyone pays. affordable.
The accompanying bed conditions in the special needs ward are also much better than other wards. After the sofa bed is opened, it is a standard single bed.
After sending Gu Ju and the others away, Song Wen and the nurse station specially warned them, and they went out again. One was to send back the luggage of the two people before, and the other was to bring some clothes and standing supplies from home.
Lu Siyu took the time to sleep for a while, and he slept in a daze. When he woke up, there was a thin layer of sweat on his body, and the wound was in constant pain, but he could feel that the flesh and blood was growing.
After Song Wen came back from work, he went to get a towel, soaked it in hot water, and wiped Lu Siyu's body.
During the operation, although the nurses and doctors also wiped off the blood stains, it was obviously much rougher. There were still some places on the body between the fingers. The blood stains were still there. Song Wen helped him lift his clothes, bypass the wound, and use a warm towel. From the waist, it stretches down.
Song Wen wiped very carefully and carefully, and kept wiping off the blood stains. Finally, he changed the towel and wiped his face. That feeling is like grooming your precious cat.
After everything was done, Song Wen helped Lu Siyu to lie down, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him.
Because of the injury, Lu Siyu's face was a little paler than before. It was a cold white color lacking blood, and his eyebrows were picturesquely black. At this time, his jaw was slightly tense, obviously he was enduring it. pain.
Lu Siyu's body was much warmer and more relaxed. He felt Song Wen was looking at him. He blinked his eyes and asked him, "What are you looking at?" When he turned his head, the red mole on his neck moved, and he was sick. Under the uniform, a half-section of the clavicle with clear lines and straight lines was revealed.
Song Wen stretched out his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead: "I feel sorry for you."
As long as he thinks of him being injured again, his heart will be so distressed that it will be hard to breathe.
He wants to take care of him, to protect him, to keep him safe, to give him the best in the world.
When it was time to go to sleep, Lu Siyu's anesthetic was completely gone, and it was a little difficult to even turn over.
Seeing that Song Wen was about to open the sofa bed, Lu Siyu suddenly said, "I can't sleep, can you come and accompany me?"
Song Wen heard this, and immediately sat by Lu Siyu's bed: "I'm afraid it will affect your rest..."
Lu Siyu didn't speak, he pulled the guardrail beside him with his hand to make room for him. Song Wen got on the bed, hugged him from behind, and said in his ear, "Let me hug him."
Song Wen's back was close to Lu Siyu's body, his hands were folded in front of him, and Xiao Xiao did not touch his wound. Then he leaned in from behind and gently rubbed the back of his neck and ears.
Song Wen had long discovered that Lu Siyu's ears were particularly sensitive, and sometimes he was shy, and before his face was red, the tips of his ears were colored, and the color was pink, which looked like rabbit ears.
Lu Siyu was so rubbed by Song Wen that it was itchy and hot, "Song Wen, what are you doing?"
Song Wen deliberately blew into his ear, "Si Yu... Si Si..."
Lu Siyu's ears became more and more red, he hid under his collar, and his body began to soften: "Don't..."
Song Wen didn't want to let him go, and asked with a chuckle, "What do you want?"
"...Don't..." Lu Siyu's voice trembled and bit his lip. He hadn't found Song Wen so bad in the past, so he put his sensitive hands in while he couldn't struggle.
Seeing the person who used to be as cold as ice in the past soften into a ball in his arms, Song Wen felt a sense of accomplishment, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to play too much, and finally rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Don't worry. Well, I don't do anything, and I'll toss you when you're discharged from the hospital."
The ward finally quieted down, and Song Wen didn't bother him anymore. Lu Siyu had closed his eyes and lay down for a while. He always felt that Song Wen's breathing was on the back of his neck, which made him upset. . He suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "Song Wen, help me turn over..."
"Ah?" Song Wen opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, but he got up obediently and cautiously, and helped Lu Siyu turn his body over.
The two became face to face and lay sideways. Lu Siyu raised his head and looked at Song Wen. The man in front of him had a high nose bridge, handsome and clear. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't get tired of it. He stretched out his hand and hugged Song Wen, and then Legs are also pressed.
Song Wen saw that he was making such a big move and jumped: "Alas, be careful with your wounds..."
Lu Siyu didn't speak, and pressed Song Wen's hands and feet with his hands and legs. Then he curled up and found a more comfortable position, like a cat in the owner's arms ready to sleep.
Song Wen was afraid of touching his wound, so he didn't dare to move.
Finally trapped Song Wen firmly, unable to move any more, Lu Siyu felt like he was hugging a big pillow, listened to Song Wen's heartbeat, closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's sleep. "
The wound kept hurting, but Lu Siyu slept very peacefully.
Up to now, he is finally not alone, no matter Song Wen, teacher, Gu Ju, or Song Cheng, with these people standing behind him, he feels as if he has a heavy shield. blocked in front of him.
Those fogs have gradually dissipated, and those opponents will eventually emerge in front of them.