The long black hair on the head was not spread out as usual, but was combed into a long braid, and a pink hairpin was pinned, like a butterfly with wings, dancing there.
Huang Dan couldn't find the gray, dead, and hopeless breath of Zhou Weiwei in front of her. She was full of youthful vigor and colorful, "Auntie, cousin is all right?"
Nie Xiuqin shook her head, "It's not good, it's just that I'm in good shape today. It's probably because of the snow. Your cousin likes winter very much since she was a child. Every time it snows, she has to go out and make snowmen."
Huang Dan has doubts about this statement, "Cousin, can you recognize who I am?"
Zhou Weiwei didn't respond, she was still dancing, the braids behind her swayed with her dancing, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
Huang Dan smiled when he saw Zhou Weiwei turning around, and the smile hung on her pale face as if it was a little weird.
Very abruptly, Huang Dan asked, "Auntie, does cousin know that Uncle Quanwu lives in the ward next to her?"
Nie Xiuqin lowered her eyes to clear the table and put a bunch of roses into the bottle, "You said it last time, don't you remember?"
"Yes, I said so."
Huang Dan's eyes followed the slender figure, thoughtful.
If it wasn't for Nie Wenyuan's presence in the ward, Huang Dan would still watch Zhou Weiwei dance. He is a layman, so he can comment as a layman. Chen Xiaorou's dance foundation is indeed very strong, and she dances beautifully, but she is more than Zhou Weiwei. But it is a little bit worse, to describe it, it is a comfortable feeling.
Huang Dan walked out of the inpatient department and saw a car in the distance. He hurried forward and sat in the back seat with a full body of air-conditioning.
The cold was blocked, Huang Dan took off the scarf around his neck, rubbed his hands and said, "Uncle, why are you here?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "You're going out of town for two days. You go with your uncle."
Huang Dan was stunned, "Is it today?"
Nie Wenyuan snorted, "If you want to bring anything, go back and pack it."
Huang Dan put his hand in his pocket, and he said firmly, "No need to pack, if there is anything missing, my uncle will buy it for me."
Nie Wenyuan, "Yes."
Huang Dan peeled off the big white rabbit to eat. Since that night he said that he liked to eat white rabbits, the man bought him a big bag. It is not scary to eat until next spring, but the scary thing is that there is still more.
Nie Wenyuan's cell phone rang, he closed his eyes to answer the phone, hung up again, and had something urgent in his hand.
Huang Dan did not interfere, he ate candy quietly, and occasionally looked at the snow scene outside.
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and felt that something was not right between the uncle and nephew. It was different from some time ago.
He thought to himself that he might be thinking too much.
Huang Dan never thought that Liu Quanwu would die on the night he and Nie Wenyuan went out of town.
Chapter 95
At that time, Huang Dan took a shower and dried his hair. He was about to lie down on the bed. Before falling asleep, he looked at the unfamiliar bedroom. The Motorola on the bedside table suddenly hummed and vibrated.
Nie Wenyuan was mopping the floor in the bathroom, because Huang Dan left while taking a shower, leaving the floor in a mess.
Huang Dan wanted to clean up by himself, but Nie Wenyuan told him to go out with a serious face, and told him to slow down, don't slip, and his attitude was very tough, so he didn't say anything.
When he came back, Huang Dan picked up the phone on the bedside table. Instead of pressing the answer button on his own, he shouted in the direction of the bathroom, "Uncle, your phone is ringing."
Nie Wenyuan's voice came from the bathroom. Just like that time, he said that Huang Dan would pick it up and that he didn't mind sharing his world. This was a kind of full trust and a signal that he recognized himself as his own.
Huang Dan answered the phone, and there was a voice in his ear, "Director, the hospital has come to inform that Liu Quanwu is dead."
He was stunned, "How did you die?"
There are people from Nie Wenyuan both inside and outside the hospital, especially around the ward. If someone wants to kill someone, they must draw up a detailed plan before they have the chance to get out.
The sound of breathing on the other end of the phone changed, with vigilance and caution in his voice, "Who are you?"
Huang Dan said, "I'm Chen Yu."
The sound of breathing returned to normal, and he answered the question just now, "It's an allergy to something, and we haven't been rescued."
Huang Dan asked, "Have you found anything?"
His question was a bit out of bounds, but he knew that the other party would definitely answer.
The person on the other end of the phone said, "The yào in the yào bottle has been replaced. The nurse said that yào is eaten once a day. Yesterday, Liu Quanwu was fine, which means that yào was manipulated today."
Huang Dan did not speak, but listened carefully.
"According to the survey, today