Ji Fanyang took care of his injury for three months obediently. Even though he was very anxious, he couldn't escape the surveillance circle arranged by Ji Lian while he was injured.
Fan Shuqin felt sorry for her son tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and comforted him softly: "Mom helped you to ask, your team leader has recovered from a severe coma and is recovering." She took out the phone from her bag and handed it to Ji Fanyang, "Look, this is a text message from her sister."
Ji Fanyangzai read every word of the text message carefully, and then fell asleep in peace.
Fan Shuqin's brows were full of worry, she was asking, the situation was not as optimistic as she said, she just didn't want her son to worry.
Fan Shuqin fooled Ji Fanyang with a fake text message for three months. After three months, Ji Fanyang was finally able to touch his mobile phone. He dialed Lu Hui's number, and a busy tone came, and he hung up the phone with a blank face. That's right, Lu Hui's mobile phone was blown up in the explosion long ago. destroyed.
Ji Fanyang put down his phone in a daze, took off his patient clothes and put on a shirt and pants.
Fan Shuqin comforted: "There is a colleague coming to pick you up at the door, why don't you go and have a look?"
Ji Lian stood aside with a dark face. He didn't want his son to do a dangerous criminal police job, but Ji Fanyang was too stubborn, so he ran from home to a little-known prefecture-level city to work as a criminal police officer, and couldn't stop him. Stop, hit and can't hit, Ji Lian is so angry that he has a headache. He would rather Ji Fanyang be like a group of princes in the imperial capital, idle around and tease chickens and dogs every day, than his son go down to the grassroots and face the murderer face to face.
Ji Fanyang put on his clothes, moved his previously fractured arm and leg joints, went to the door and opened it, and was embraced by Rao Feifei enthusiastically.
"Welcome back, Brother Yang." Rao Feifei smiled and rolled her eyes.
Yang Jie raised her hand and patted Ji Fanyang's arm: "How are you recovering?"
"Well, not bad." Ji Fanyang replied, his topic quickly jumped to Lu Hui, "Group Lu...?"
"Lu Zu, Lu Zu is very good." Rao Feifei caught a glimpse of Fan Shuqin's worried face, her joyful voice was like an oriole, "Lu Zu can enjoy being hospitalized in the imperial capital, let's leave him alone."
"Yes." Yang Jie nodded affirmatively, which dispelled half of Ji Fanyang's doubts.
"Is that so..." Ji Fanyang frowned, he always felt that his heart was not at ease, and there was an unspeakable weirdness.
"You have been away for so long, and you haven't done a lot of paperwork." Rao Feifei changed the subject, "It's just after the new year, so I'm so busy."
"And your twenty-sixth birthday." Fan Shuqin said, "It will be your birthday in a few days, how about inviting your colleagues to celebrate your recovery?"
"Yes, it's a good idea." Rao Feifei clapped her hands, "I think it will work."
"... Don't celebrate your birthday when you are in your twenties." Ji Fanyang was a little embarrassed.
"No, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed." Rao Feifei said, "Maybe Lu Zu will come to see you after your birthday."
"This assumption is not valid." Ji Fanyang smiled wryly and shook his head, "How can Group Lu remember my birthday? He doesn't even bother to remember the working hours." That's what he said, but Ji Fanyang regretted that Lu Hui's birthday was on January 10th Five, he hasn't had a chance to deliver his first birthday present yet.
Yang Jie said: "Let's stop talking here, Gaoju invited us out for dinner."
"Oh yes, I have to make a good fortune." Rao Feifei was eager to try, but was teased by Yang Jie: "Little girl, you don't want your salary anymore?"
"Troublesome high game." Ji Fanyang laughed, his young and handsome face was like the first sunshine.
"Go now." Seeing his son's smile, Fan Shuqin felt relieved, and couldn't help urging, "Don't eat spicy and greasy food, you are still not fully recovered."
"Understood." Ji Fanyang nodded, and was dragged away by Rao Feifei.
Rao Feifei kept talking along the way, and became responsible for the atmosphere: "The Lu team is not here, the bureau is quiet, no one is robbing the case, and no one bullies the young police officers. The high bureau thinks our office building is too quiet."
"Gao Ju has been ill from being abused." Ji Fanyang laughed, "It's easier to please God than to send God away."
"The detectives I invited have to confess even if I have to bite the bullet." Yang Jie joked, "During the three months that Zulu Lu was away, the bureau was quiet, but the detection rate dropped sharply, and so did the high bureau's hair. "
"Okay, I'll let you pick up Xiao Ji and arrange me along the way." Gao Ju cheerfully poked his head out of the car and waved to Ji Fanyang, "Come on, let's eat beef brisket noodles."
"Wow, Director, you are too stingy. What about eating the whole lamb feast?" Rao Feifei opened the door and got into the car.
"I didn't say, who told you that." Gao Ju sat in the co-pilot and said with a smile, "Xiao Ji's body is just right, and he shouldn't eat too greasy food. I think beef brisket noodles are good."
"It's fine if the director says yes." Rao Feifei pretended to be obedient and amused Gao Ju.
"Ah, you little girl, you can't afford a whole sheep feast, so please have a whole duck feast." Gao Ju started the car.
"Leader, let me drive." Ji Fanyang said.
"Hey, don't, the wounded just sit down." Gao Ju waved his hand, "You young people are thin-skinned. If you want to put Lu Hui on him, he doesn't even lift his eyelids. I brought him back by car."
Speaking of Lu Hui, Ji Fanyang asked impatiently: "Director, do you know which hospital Lu Hui is in the imperial capital? I will buy some things in a few days and Feidi will visit him."
There was a slight pause in the high game: "This... it may be a little inconvenient for him."
"What's the inconvenience? My mother said he's recovering pretty well." Ji Fanyang was full of doubts.
"The recovery was pretty good before..." Gao Ju was vague, "I can walk on the ground now."
"What about now?" The stone in Ji Fanyang's heart fell half.
"Now..." Gao Ju sighed, he turned the key, and the engine stopped roaring, "Seven days ago, he disappeared."
"... What, what?!" Ji Fanyang's voice rose sharply, and he looked at Gao Ju in disbelief, "How could he disappear?"
"Ah..." Yang Jie's face was heavy, "To be precise, he was robbed in the hospital."
"The local police obtained the surveillance video of the hospital. Those people were very cautious and could hardly take pictures of their faces. They are well-trained and repeat offenders." Rao Feifei said, "We tried our best to communicate with the Imperial Police, but there is too little information. We There is no other way but to wait for news from the people over there."
"When he was taken away..." Ji Fanyang took a breath and exhaled slowly, trying to stabilize his emotions, "How did he recover when he was taken away?" He asked almost desperately, and he knew Yes, even if a healthy adult man is taken away, there will be no good results, let alone Lu Hui's destroyed body in order to protect him.
All three were silent, and the air in the car solidified into a colloid.
"... I heard from Ms. Lu that the Lu group could only walk a few steps at that time, and could eat by itself." Rao Feifei said timidly.
Ji Fanyang closed his eyes, and lay back on the passenger seat, the blood flowing through his limbs suddenly increased, oppressing him a little desperately.
Lu Hui's life and death were uncertain, but he could only sit in the car, hoping for a miracle at the birthday party.
Lu Hui's life was the biggest gift for his twenty-sixth birthday.
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