Qionggong watched the tip of the knife pointed at him, and the white blade reflected a dazzling light in the sun. He understood that at this time, apart from self-help, there was no reliable person who could help her get out of trouble. Breathe and watch the gangster move in order to fight back.
Her heart began to vibrate violently due to insufficient oxygen supply, but her brain was still awake.
When the other party runs to a position about one meter away from you, look at the angle and slam it away.
Although this poisonous brother is very strong, his mind is no longer clear, and his body control is not flexible. This one fell firmly.
His reaction was really slow, and he didn't know if it was caused by long-term drug use, or if he took too much drug this time, he didn't even know how to raise his hand to block his face when he hit the ground, and only held onto his weapon tightly.
When passers-by saw him falling to the ground, they eagerly wanted to step forward to help him subdue him, but the man quickly stood up, waved his short knife frantically, and howled some incomprehensible sentences in his mouth, scaring the onlookers away again. .
In the last two words he roared, Qiong heard her name.
Then this time it really wasn't... a disaster.
Qionggong looked at the opportunity and kicked the opponent's knee again, pushing the person to a staggering degree.
It's a pity that her strength is not large, and the difference in physical fitness caused by the gender difference is still very obvious. She even feels that she is not fighting a person at all, but a zombie.
The onlookers were anxious for a while, but they were afraid of the murder weapon in the hands of the gangster and his apparently abnormal mental state.
Qiong Cangxin said that if she could run, why would she lie down
The two consecutive failures completely angered the gangster, and he became more and more mad.
Qionggong pressed her neck and wanted to stand up, but the blood that had been stuck in her throat finally spurted out with her movements, along with the gastric juices, burning her airway into a stinging pain.
Qiong Cang vomited black in front of his eyes, and thought to himself that the words "Death at an early age" would also be written on his epitaph. He was ready to meet the revolving lanterns when he heard a muffled sound of heavy objects hitting, a middle-aged man. fell in front of her.
Some people around cheered loudly: "Okay!"
The sound of footsteps rang out in a chaotic manner, and passersby stepped forward to help uniforms.
From the perspective of the sky, only a pair of Martin boots of the enthusiastic citizen can be seen.
He stepped hard on the middle-aged man's hand, forcing the latter to let go of the knife.
And after the gangster let go, he quickly kicked the weapon and kicked the weapon out.
The knife just flew in front of Qiong Cang, she reached out to pick it up, but a pair of plain white hands took the lead.
The owner of the pair of white canvas shoes picked up the knife, stopped not far from her, and shouted loudly, "Go away!"
It was a girl who seemed to be shouting at the person who helped her just now.
Qiong Cang tilted his head and looked along the light and shadow, his vision was hazy.
She blinked her eyes hard, squeezed the physiological tears out of her eyes, and saw a backlit man standing in the middle of the crowd.
He wore a peaked cap with the brim pressed down so deeply that it covered half of his face.
The curve of his jawbone became clear in the sunlight, and the tight corners of his lips made him look rather serious.
- Fan Huai!
The familiar outline instantly overlapped with half of the face in Qiong's memory.
Although she didn't have many chances to meet Fan Huai, she was sure that this person was him.
After not seeing him for a long time, he seems to have changed a bit, his temperament is more calm and gloomy.
"Fan Huai..." Qiong Cang made an airy sound from her throat, and she couldn't even hear what she was saying, "Are you still in City A?"
Fan Huai didn't look at her, hesitated, turned and ran away.
Qiongcang immediately wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the girl behind him.
The man grabbed her arms, lowered his head and asked, "Are you all right?"
Qiong watched the figure disappear, bowed his head and shook his head.
When He Jueyun arrived, Qiongcang was trying to stand up from the ground.
There was a circle of red marks on her neck, and the marks of her five fingers were clearly visible.
His face was frighteningly white, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly.
Her complexion was originally pale, which made the circle of red marks especially hideous.
He Jueyun ran over and held her with one hand.
Qiongcang glanced at him and gave him a thankful look. Because of the discomfort, he raised his hand to cover his neck and coughed silently, trying to cough out the sourness in his throat.
He Jueyun broke her hand apart and saw her scars up close, her eyes getting colder.
In the front of the five distinct finger marks, there were also a few traces of fingernail digging, which had already broken the skin and oozing blood, showing the ruthlessness of the opponent's attack.
He Jueyun's arms were tight, and he half hugged the person in his arms.
Soon, the Sanyao security guard who came out to help the search and the policeman who was on duty rushed over after hearing the news.
When they saw the middle-aged man who was pinned to the ground and was suffering from drug addiction, they cursed through gritted teeth, "It's crazy!"
Just by looking at the poisonous sores on the middle-aged man's body, he also knew that he was an old poisonous bug.
Several police officers had seen him before, and they didn't take a good look at him. They roughly handcuffed people and dragged them away.
A young police officer came over and asked nervously, "How is it
Do you want us to help take it to the hospital? "
He Jueyun said: "No need, I have a car.
Come. "
Qiong Cang walked forward with his footsteps, but her breathing became disordered when she moved, and her throat hurt when she breathed hard, and the energy has not yet passed.
Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, He Jueyun hugged her directly, nodded to a few people as a greeting, and quickly turned to leave.
Qiong wrapped his arms around his neck, resting his head lightly on his shoulders, listening to his powerful heartbeat through his coat.
She raised her head and felt his suppressed anger from He Jueyun's grim expression, and pulled his hair with her hands, but He Jueyun didn't respond.
He Jueyun put her directly in the passenger seat, and just after closing the door, the rear door was pulled open again, and a black shadow rushed in.
The girl who was standing beside Qiong before actually followed.
He Jueyun opened his mouth to speak, but he really didn't have time to waste time on her, so he could only ignore it, and stepped on the gas pedal all the way to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, taking a film and doing a careful examination, the doctor made it clear that there was no danger to his life, and He Jueyun's murderous face softened a little.
But once I caught a glimpse of the sky, I felt tense again unconsciously.
Although the sky is inconvenient to speak, his spirit is still alive and well.
She strongly requested to enjoy the joy of oxygen inhalation, and moved by the money, the doctor met her needs.
So He Jueyun helplessly watched Qiong lying on the bed to study the two slender oxygen tubes, and finally had time to pay attention to the girl who had been standing silently in the corner.
The girl was wearing a very ordinary T-shirt and small white shoes, and looked like a simple college student. She should be around 20 years old, and her eyes were very determined.
Aware of He Jueyun's squinting eyes, Qiong Cang tugged at his cuff, and after attracting his attention, he made a gesture.
She pointed to the girl, then pointed to herself, then drew a line around her neck, and finally fixed it on a like.
He Jueyun: "..." I'm sorry, they don't have the same mind.
He Jueyun asked the girl, "Did you save her?"
The girl shook her head, her voice clear and loud: "It's another person."
He Jueyun was about to speak when his sleeve was pulled again. He looked down and saw Qiong pointed at him forcefully.
He Jueyun couldn't help but said, "Does our current technology not allow tablets or pen and paper
I don't know what exactly you are trying to say. "
Qiong: "Tsk."
She made the sound very clearly.
Qiong took the tablet, typed a sentence on it, and read it out into voice.
"You don't understand the joy of spiritual communication."
He Jueyun: "How come you can't speak anymore, and it's still so funny?"
Qiong Cang pressed his fingers, and there was a mechanical laughter of "giggling" from the tablet.
He Jueyun: "..."
The laughter kept ringing, and it forced the atmosphere into a funny flavor.
"My name is Tian Rui."
The girl opposite opened her mouth.
Qiong Tian typing: I don't know.
He Jueyun also shook his head.
Tian Rui said, "My father's name is Tian Zhaohua."
Obviously the two still don't know each other.
Tian Rui tried her best to remain calm, although her emotional control was not very good.
"He is a doctor. More than ten years ago, he was reported for sexual assault, and then was killed by a car from a patient who was disturbed by the doctor.
When he died unexpectedly, the hospital's investigation was not over, so even if he died, he still had a stigma.
The malicious whistleblower got a sum of money, and the murderer ended up in prison for only one year. The price they paid was painless or even nothing, only my father, who died inexplicably! "
He Jueyun said, "Little sister, what are you trying to say?"
Tian Rui: "The person who reported his sexual assault back then was Mei Shiyong."
The name Mei Shiyong finally had an impression on the two of them.
She was one of the witnesses who identified Fan Huai that year, and the second witness who died.
He Jueyun calmly sat down beside the bed and asked, "What do you want to tell us?"
Tian Rui said, "Aren't you Sanyao investigating Fan Huai's case
I want you to make a copy of this too, and give my dad the innocence! "
"impossible."
He Jueyun refused without thinking, "Do you know how difficult it is to make a copy of murder case analysis
Not to mention the huge cost, the single social orientation is a very serious issue.
We do not do any cases that are not confirmed by clear evidence, let alone believe your testimony alone. "
Tian Rui said excitedly, "You can go check it out!"
He Jueyun said: "That is the matter of the police, if you have evidence, you can call the police first.
If that's just what you thought, sorry, we don't have a chance to work together. "
Tian Rui clenched her fingers, held it for a long time, and shouted, "There is a problem with the police!"
He Jueyun: "Little sister, so there must be evidence."
Tian Rui said excitedly: "It's true! Back then, the police had a chance to prove my dad's innocence, but they kept holding the evidence and didn't release it! Why
After so many years, some people still think that my dad had a bad style and was mortified. What a joke! He was about to be promoted to a senior high school, and he was the most promising doctor in the hospital! He saved countless people, but in the end he died so miserably, is it fair
Isn't your Sanya's purpose to restore the truth
This case does not meet your standards! "
He Jueyun sighed, not knowing how to explain to her, and asked, "What about your other family members?"
Tian Rui snorted and turned her head without answering.
Qionggong pressed the keyboard and hit Enter: How did you meet Fan Huai
Tian Rui hesitated, but replied, "He came to me on his own initiative."
"Fan Huai?"
He Jueyun remembered the figure that flashed by at the intersection, and asked suspiciously, "So it's really him?"
Firmament: Have you reached an alliance
Tian Rui said, "Can't you
We are all victims. "
Qiong: How long have you been following me
How long have you known Fan Huai
Tian Rui was silent again.
She watched the two of them keep checking her eyes, biting her lower lip aggrieved, probably finding that they thought differently from her, full of disappointment, picked up her backpack and ran out.
He Jueyun didn't stop him, he just sighed, "Young man."
Sky: Check it out.
"Um."
He Jueyun knew that it was not difficult to find out Tian Rui's specific identity.
There were only two people left in the room, and the sense of each other's existence became stronger, and the state did not consciously relax.
He Jueyun looked at the sky with a complicated expression: "Have you had a bloody disaster recently?"
He was just recovering from a serious illness, and he had another trauma. What happened
Are you hooked up with the hospital
Qiong Cang nods his head and gestures with his mouth: I think so too.
Of course, this couldn't be said to be her fault, and He Jueyun held back the rest of her words.
He adjusted his mood, leaned down in front of the hospital bed, and asked, "Are you hungry
what do you want to eat? "
Qiongcang was immediately brought up by him, thinking about how to order, He Jueyun added another sentence: "Oh, you can't eat much, so don't choose.
I'll order you a takeout of porridge, if you can't do it, just drink a drink. "
Firmament: "..."
He Jueyun touched his pocket, got up and said, "I'll go get something from the car first, you lie down by yourself, ring the bell if you feel uncomfortable."
The sky nodded.
When He Jueyun returned to the car, he took the computer and documents, and explained Sanyao's work to Song Shu by the way. He planned to accompany Qiongcang to stay in the hospital for one night today, and he would not go back tomorrow.
He opened the car door, saw the flowers on the back seat again, and was stunned.
Then I thought that this flower was really suitable for the occasion. Before, I was worried and didn't know what reason to send it. It just happened to be used to visit a doctor.
He picked up the bouquet, tidied up the corners, made sure it looked delicate and beautiful, and walked out carefully holding it in his hands.
When he returned to the ward, Qiong had already recovered his spirits, and was lying on the bed watching TV. When he saw him come in, his eyes fell directly on the flowers beside him, and he tilted his head and sent out a questioning radio wave.
He Jueyun pretended to be calm and handed the flower over, and said, "Dad for..."
Qiong Cang quickly made an "eh" sound.
He Jueyun angrily threw the flower in her face.
Qionggong took the flower away, endured the discomfort and squeezed out a sentence: "I'm just clearing my throat."
He Jueyun said, "The skin won't kill you."
Qiong Cangxin said that it is inconvenient for him to speak now, otherwise he will definitely expose his mentality.
Who in the end thought about the skin first
Even wanted to take advantage of her.
She arranged the flowers and put them aside, and stuffed the fallen petals back.
He Jueyun just sat down and stood up again, and said, "I'll put it in the vase."
The sky nodded.
He Jueyun then hugged himself... the precious flower of the sky and went over to change the bottle.
When he came in again and put the flower on Qiong's bedside, Qiong said sincerely, "Thank you.
nice guy. "
He Jueyun glanced at her: "You better stop talking."