One sentence sums it all up.
Everyone takes a different stand.
Some cared, some watched the excitement, and some took advantage of the fire...
Bai Muchuan: "Sister-in-law, don't be polite if you need help in the future. If you have difficulty finding an organization, Tu Liang will always be a member of Serious Case No. 1..."
Shen Wenjing smiled politely, "Yes."
She said yes, but she couldn't.
Xiang Wan: "You're afraid that he's busy, so you can find me. I'm an idler, I'm at home all day and night, and I can find time whenever I want. Or if you sometimes want to chat with someone, I can do it too."
Shen Wenjing smiled sincerely at her, "Okay."
The two kept in touch with each other.
Then, Bai Muchuan took out the money he had prepared earlier and handed it to Shen Wenjing.
Same as last time, Shen Wenjing refused.
Bai Muchuan took a deep breath, "Sister-in-law, this is not for you. I owed it to Tu Liang back then."
Shen Wenjing: "Ow?"
She obviously couldn't believe it.
So, Bai Muchuan told about Tu Liang's mission that day.
"If you refuse to take it, I won't let it go in my heart. Just think of it as a favor for me, okay?"
Shen Wenjing looked at him, took it silently, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips and sighed.
"Lao Tu's visit, I have seen through life and death, and also seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships."
After a pause, Shen Wenjing let out a breath, which dispersed in the cold air and turned into a white mist.
"Actually, I really want to know, where will a person go when he dies? Can he still see me and my child? Does he know what kind of life we live?"
"Sister-in-law..." Xiang Wan choked up.
Shen Wenjing glanced at her, couldn't help but smiled wryly, and took the opportunity of brushing her hair, lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
"I'm sorry, I've been nagging lately, thinking about these inexplicable problems, thinking about life and death, but I'm thinking, it's just thinking about it, people, this is fate! When people leave, they just leave No more. There is no next life. So, Team Bai, you have to come out sooner."
"Thank you sister-in-law..."
…
After leaving the community, Shen Wenjing stayed at the door and did not go shopping.
Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan waved her goodbye and walked towards the parked car silently. The two of them were silent for a long time.
Compared to this real pain, those moanings... are too insignificant.
"It's better to live well than anything else."
"Well... alive and healthy."
The two clasped hands.
Xiang Wan turned her head away, leaned against Bai Muchuan's shoulder, and rubbed it from time to time, like a small animal waiting for someone to smooth its fur, and seemed to be able to feel strength from the temperature of his body... She looked cute, and Bai Muchuan squinted his eyes At a glance, he tightened her hand and took her into his arms.
"Xiang Wan, tell me something..."
"Huh?" Xiang Wan stared at him, "What?"
"say you Love Me."
"..."
Xiang Wan thought he had heard wrong.
"what?"
Bai Muchuan looked at her seriously and lowered his head.
"...want to hear it."
Xiang Wan raised the corners of his eyes and looked at him questioningly for a moment, not joking, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Standing less than one meter away from the off-road vehicle, she looked at Bai Muchuan face to face, stood on tiptoes, and tried to keep him on eye level.
"I love you, Bai Muchuan. I love you very much."
"Good boy!" Bai Muchuan scratched the back of her head and blinked, "You can ask for something in return."
Xiang Wan pursed her lips and turned her small face to the side, "A kiss..."
"Uh..." Bai Muchuan laughed, suddenly held her face in his hands, and kissed her.
Xiang Wan didn't close his eyes.
She looked at the sky, the floating clouds... thinking about Shen Wenjing's words.
When people leave, they just disperse.
So together, we must live well.
…
Today's two visits were arranged by Bai Muchuan long ago. After leaving Tu Liang's house, Bai Muchuan drove directly to the hospital.
Mr. Luo from Jincheng, who led Team Zhang into the industry, has been hospitalized in Kyoto for two days. Originally, the hospital was in short supply of beds, and it was difficult to buy them with money. It was Bai Muchuan who helped a lot. The old man's son was very grateful. He heard that he was coming, so he waited at the hospital entrance.
Shake hands and greet.
Bai Muchuan: "The old man is in good health?"
"Very good. Very good, thanks to Team Bai... This time, thanks to your help..."
"It should be!"
The old man's name is Luo Zizhang, and his son's name is Luo Sheng. He is a middle school teacher. He wears black-rimmed glasses and has a thin face.
"If you had come yesterday, I'm afraid my dad wouldn't be able to talk to you. The situation was so bad that our family thought... Well, so, it's thanks to the white team."
Bai Muchuan hooked his lips, and smiled.
All the way to exchange pleasantries, Xiang Wan saw a cat outside the ward.
Arched back, crawling under the rest chair in the corridor, with mottled back hair, when he saw someone, he swished and disappeared.
Xiang Wan was startled, then paused.
Bai Muchuan helped her shoulder, "What's wrong?"
Xiang Wan: "I saw a cat."
Bai Muchuan: "You miss Xiao Hei Hei?"
Hmm, Xiang Wan nodded and smiled.
Luo Sheng looked around, but he didn't even see the cat, but he still echoed, "There are many wild cats in the hospital, and sometimes you can hear cats meowing at night..."
"There are too many feral cats now. There is no way to manage them..."
As soon as the words were said here, the ward was suddenly pushed away, and Luo Sheng's wife ran out from inside.
"Doctor, doctor! Come and see...my dad is not good... not good..."
Luo Sheng's expression changed, and he rushed past Bai Muchuan and Xiang Wan.
Soon, doctors and nurses rushed into the ward one after another. Mr. Luo's ECG monitor has turned into a straight line.
After tense rescue, he still failed to pull him back from the death line.
"..."
In the ward, it was pale.
One minute before Bai Muchuan arrived, Mr. Luo passed away.
The incident happened suddenly. After the doctor's examination, he said that the old man's condition was also normal. The Luo family naturally refused to accept it. His daughter-in-law said that her father was in good spirits this morning, and she barely drank a bowl of soup and talked to them a lot. There must be something wrong with the hospital's treatment... Upon hearing this, the doctor turned around Blame the family members for not feeding the old man, and accuse them of not following the doctor's advice.
"..."
Xiang Wan was dumbfounded.
"This is too coincidental."
This hospital was contacted by Bai Muchuan.
He asked someone to find out, Mr. Luo really had nothing to do with the hospital.
One is that the condition may relapse, and the other is that the doctor ordered not to eat, but the patient refused to listen. Who is to blame
Disputes between doctors and patients have increased over the years...
Bai Muchuan had no choice but to mediate and mediate.
In the end, Mr. Luo's son admitted the matter, had a quarrel with his wife, and the matter was over.
Looking at Bai Muchuan's gloomy face, Xiang Wan suddenly felt sad.
It was hard to find a line, and it broke again!
He has been investigating her mother's case back then and has not given up.
But God, why make such a joke on him.
A bowl of soup ruins the clue...
Bai Muchuan stayed in the hospital for about two hours, helped out with some chores, and then waited for Luo Sheng to calm down a little, took him aside, and explained the purpose of his trip.
The case back then was handled by Mr. Luo, that's right...
But at Luo Sheng's age, he was studying in a university in other places, so he didn't know what to ask.
Don't talk about the inside story of the case, even this case is not clear.
"I'm sorry, Team Bai, I caused you trouble, but in the end, I caused you to go for nothing..."
"No..." Bai Muchuan patted him on the shoulder, "Take care of Mr. Luo's funeral, my condolences!"
Say sorry several times a day.
Xiang Wan couldn't help but smile wryly as he listened.
Luo Sheng sent them downstairs, very politely.
When Bai Muchuan was leaving, he mentioned another thing, "After my father retired, he liked to write something in his spare time. These are some criminal investigation notes accumulated by him for many years of work. They are locked in the study room. If Bai Muchuan is interested, I will send them to you later." Express delivery... ”
Bai Muchuan's eyes lit up slightly, "Express delivery is too troublesome, like this. You have returned to Jincheng, give me a call, and I will order someone to pick it up!"
Luo Sheng didn't seem to expect him to be in such a hurry, he was slightly taken aback, and agreed, "Okay, no problem."
…
Come one step later.
Always regrettable.
Xiang Wan's heart was blocked and always tense, but Bai Muchuan was calmer than her.
"Aren't you depressed?" Xiang Wan asked.
"Over the years, I have experienced these things, too many. I can't get over depressed!"
"Ugh! I've been through a lot of battles."
Bai Muchuan twitched her nose and smiled slightly, "When you have a depressed time, why not think about it, the next job—"
"Alas! Alright, sir Bai!"
…
The next work, "Sky Wrath Project" is the first one.
But after searching for several days, there was nothing other than the information brought by Cheng Zheng's "junior sister".
The little minions of the secret door organization caught some, but no matter whether they were arrested early or just arrested, none of them had ever heard the word "Sky Wrath", and they were even more ignorant than the police officers.
Immediately afterwards, a red-headed document from the superior came down, and at the same time it was sent to Serious Case No. 1, it was also sent to various units to search and crack down on various drug crimes across the country, especially "methcathinone" drugs. , must be uprooted.
The anti-drug operation is in full swing.
At that time, the No. 1 Serious Case Building in Kyoto.
Just after lunch, a group of people gathered in the cafeteria to eat.
The boys have been investigating the "Sky Wrath Project" these days, and none of them leave work on time, and all of them are a little tired.
Seeing the Spring Festival, everyone is worried.
Quan Shaoteng, Tang Yuanchu, Sailimu, and Ding Yifan have participated in the 121 case together and experienced life and death in Nanmu together. Although they often talk to each other, they have a good relationship. Of course, Cheng Zheng and Mei Xin were also handling the case together, but the two master and apprentice were printed out of the same mold, so they didn't have to speak, and they definitely didn't speak. If you can say a word less, you will never hear a redundant word.
I usually meet in the cafeteria when I eat, and I will be silent when I sit at a table.
Gradually, everyone couldn't chat with them.
In the "melon-eating crowd, handsome, rich and beautiful" group, the chats gradually decreased.
One is that Tu Liang was sacrificed, adding an unspeakable sadness.
The second is that everyone is busy, so if you have a little free time, I wish I could just hug the pillow and sleep.
Feeling sorry for the recent hard work, Sailimu started the complaining mode again.
"Seriously speaking, I really sleep on the bed now, even if the organization distributes me a beautiful girl, it will definitely not attract me to open my eyes..."
"You are so beautiful!" Tang Yuanchu glared at him, with a piece of rapeseed in his mouth, sucked it in, chewed and swallowed it, then looked at Quan Shaoteng with a smile, and killed someone with a knife, "You think you are ours?" Family power team? There are some big girls and young wives jumping up... they just can't open their eyes or open their minds!"
"Get out of here!" Quan Shaoteng glanced at him lazily, "Don't guess what's on my mind!"
"Pfft, it's still guesswork, who doesn't know you?"
After getting along for so long, we really know each other very well.
In fact, at Quan Shaoteng's age, with such a family background, appearance, and experience, he has never talked about a girlfriend. At first, everyone was shocked, but then someone concluded that this master is really "not enlightened", even Sometimes in his heart, he doesn't have too much concept of the opposite sex. In his eyes, a beautiful woman with protruding front and back is not as attractive as a new weapon or a new game...
He has too many interests, except for women, he has few strings.
"... After all, you are not young anymore." Tang Yuanchu said earnestly, "Don't compare yourself to me and Sailimu. If you want to make up for idol dramas, you can't do it. Let me see if there are still some on our team Two single girls..."
"You can shut up!"
Quan Shaoteng swept him and picked it up with his chopsticks.
"One more word, and your kid will have to lie in the hospital again, believe it or not?"
"I believe it!" Sailimu raised his hand, "Team Quan is the best! He is an example for our young people to learn from!"
"Fuck!" Quan Shaoteng threw something at him, "Since when did I become an old leftover man?"
"Isn't it... always?"
Sailimu giggled.
"..."
Several people were laughing and making a fuss.
Two colleagues sat down at the next table.
While talking, while eating.
"... Detention center, someone escaped from prison last night..."
"Where did the news come from?"
"... When I first came here, I heard that the white team answered the phone..."
"Ah! Damn! Escape from prison. It's a big deal!"
"..."
Quan Shaoteng and Tang Yuanchu looked at each other in dismay, and were a little surprised.
It is indeed a big deal for someone to break out of the prison.
However, they were all wrong.
This matter, there is no splash at all...
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