The phone was hung up without being connected, a bad premonition surged in the man's heart, he gritted his teeth slightly, looked back at the command vehicle in the woods not far away, made up his mind, took out the phone card and broke it , Throwing the mobile phone into the pond next to it, putting on a mask, and when he was about to turn around and leave, a gun was held in the back of the head.
He froze and turned his head slowly. A soldier in camouflage green stood behind him with a stern face.
"Officer Zheng, come with us."
There were rustling footsteps in the woods, and a group of people surrounded him, pointing guns at him.
Zheng Chengrui smiled wryly and raised his hands.
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"Shoot on the spot." Hu Senji thought of Zhao Junfeng's order, and waved his hand coldly.
To his surprise, no one listened to him anymore. In desperation, he snatched the muzzle of someone else's gun, pointed it at Dingye, and slightly pulled the trigger with his thumb.
"don't want!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yuhang rushed over with a stride, slightly raised the muzzle of his gun, and the bullet shot into the sky with a bang, as if awakened by the sound of the gunshot, the armed policemen in camouflage uniforms aimed their guns at him one after another. over him.
Hu Senji turned pale: "What does this mean?"
Song Yuhang sneered: "Go and explain to the leaders of the Ministry of Public Security and the Commission for Discipline Inspection."
"take away!"
She raised her hand slightly, and the criminal police headed by Xue Rui stepped forward to hold him up and dragged him out.
"Song Yuhang, you are just a policeman, what qualifications do you have to arrest me..."
Hu Senji was still struggling, and his angry roar spread far away, but no one paid any attention to him.
Seeing the farce in front of him, Master Ding slightly pulled up his lips and smiled.
The box full of money in his hand just now leaked out because he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his vitals when he heard the gunshot. Colorful banknotes were scattered all over the floor, only a small part of it was genuine RMB, and the rest were all paper money.
No need to think about it, the overseas account must also be frozen. He thought he had won completely, but he lost terribly.
Seeing him, Song Yuhang's expression froze instantly, his complexion was pale, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.
"take away."
As soon as the words fell, a figure separated from the crowd and staggered towards him. Lin Yan kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the ground, then jumped on him and grabbed his collar and shook him, his eyes were all red .
She punched one after another: "Give back my dad, give back my brother, and give back Chunan's life!"
Caught off guard, no one expected that she would make a sudden attack. Master Ding was beaten until his nose bleeds and he foamed at the mouth.
Lin Yan took out a dagger from the back of his waist, the one used to kill the tiger was still smelling of blood, and stabbed it hard into his chest.
Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and he ran over in three steps at a time, hugged her waist tightly, and dragged her back.
"Lin Yan!"
Someone entangled her, and the rest rushed up to help the fallen master, put on handcuffs, and boarded the speedboat with his hands behind his back.
Lin Yan was still struggling and roaring hysterically, watching her father-killing enemy walk past her calmly, board the police boat, and finally knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.
Song Yuhang also knelt down, pressed her head into his arms, stroked her hair, tears rolled down.
The satellite real-time picture ends here.
Zhao Junfeng sighed, took off his presbyopic glasses, rubbed the center of his brows, seemed a little regretful, but suddenly felt relieved.
Feng Jianguo stood next to him, three or five steps away, and other leaders in the command room surrounded him.
The command vehicle has been surrounded by armed police.
He also sighed quietly in his heart.
"Zhao Ting, let's go, don't make things difficult for us."
The old man smiled bitterly: "When did you know?"
"Zhongjing Industrial Port, under the arrangement of the Ministry of Public Security, Lin Yan is carrying out a top-secret mission. Only I have one-line contact with her. The person who knows this address is either a drug dealer or an insider."
A little longer, it probably started when Song Yuhang and Lin Yan returned to Jiangcheng to be attacked.
Zhao Junfeng thought his work was flawless, but the people under his command missed two rubber bullets on the vehicle because they left the scene hastily.
Song Yuhang took back the two bullets, no one knew that she had gone to see him, including Lin Yan.
The layout probably started at that time, but no one expected that Lin Ge would stab him horizontally, and then Lin Yan's suspended animation was a mistake. The first reason to keep it a secret from Song Yuhang was because of her physical condition It is not allowed to be stimulated. Secondly, since it is a top-secret operation, it is natural that the fewer people who know about it, the safer it will be.
The concealment of Song Yuhang was also agreed by Lin Youyuan.
Feng Jianguo still remembers what he said at the time.
The old man was sick in bed, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"If they can still be together after this catastrophe... ahem... then I... don't worry."
Feng Jianguo asked back: "If not?"
Lin Youyuan sighed leisurely: "That's their fate, but Lin Yan..."
When he mentioned his daughter, he paused a little.
"Defeat the top master and grow up quickly. Probably no one or anything will hurt her in the future. It's okay if we can't be together. If you don't have weaknesses, you will always be invincible."
Feng Jianguo did not agree with his remarks, but he also felt his father's love for his children, although it was in his own way.
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Lin Yan thought that when the dust settled, he would be ecstatic, but now there is only sadness in his heart.
The sea breeze was blowing, messing up her hair. She refused medical help, walked a little farther by herself, and sat on the beach with her knees hugged. The waves beat her back, and her back was lonely and scattered.
Song Yuhang and the criminal police from the Provincial Department completed the handover, glanced over there, dropped what he was doing and ran over.
She didn't even realize that someone came behind her, Song Yuhang patted her face, pulled her clothes, adjusted her breathing expression so that her smile wasn't so ugly, and then sat down next to her.
Lin Yan glanced at her, tears were still rolling in her eyes, but her eyes were still dull and dull, and she was heartbroken just looking at her.
Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and rubbed his chin against her head gently.
Lin Yan didn't hide either, and let her move.
She was really not in that mood, and she didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.
She looked at the still dark night.
"You said, will the light really come?"
Or, is there really light in this world
Song Yuhang tilted his head and kissed her forehead lightly.
"Will do."
"I don't believe it." Tears rolled down the corners of Lin Yan's eyes.
Song Yuhang wiped it off for her, the expression on his face was softer than ever before.
Her eyes are so bright, like the stars in the sky, and like the mountains, rivers, flowers, plants and trees, they have exuberant vitality.
Lin Yan saw a word from her body:
vibrant.
Beautiful, is probably used to describe this kind of person.
"Then close your eyes and count to three, and you will see the light."
Lin Yan pulled the corners of her lips dismissively, but subconsciously closed her eyes when her palms came over.
Song Yuhang watched as the thick clouds in the sky were broken by the morning sun, and Chaoyang tried his best to jump out of the sea level.
This process is so long, but it makes people cry.
She counted lightly: "One."
Lin Yan's long eyelashes trembled in her palm.
"two."
She held her breath slightly nervously.
"three."
Song Yuhang let go of his hand and leaned over.
Before Lin Yan could see the sun, she saw the familiar face first. The first ray of light in the morning danced in the corners of her eyes and brows, and smeared the black hair into a little maroon.
She was slightly startled, her red lips parted slightly, and someone covered her.
This kiss was very light, it was different from the viciousness that every time you came and went tit for tat and insisted on comparing each other, but it contained all of Song Yuhang's love and warmth.
The look on her face was so holy and devout.
Lin Yan forgot to breathe, and also forgot to close her eyes, looking straight into her pupils.
Song Yuhang let go of her, with a shy smile on his face: "You ask me, what is light?"
Lin Yan couldn't understand what it meant, even a little inexplicable.
"Ask."
Being so entangled by her, the corners of Lin Yan's lips finally curled up a little.
"What is light?"
The two were talking sideways, Song Yuhang lightly embraced her head, and kissed her forehead.
"Just that I love you."
Duan Cheng was carried onto a stretcher by the medical staff, and he glanced back when he was about to be sent to the ambulance.
The backlight left only their silhouettes, blurring their faces.
This picture is too beautiful and quiet. Behind you is the battlefield that has not been cleaned in time, and in front of you is the rising sun. The contrast between the hatchback and the hatchback inevitably makes people feel agitated.
Duan Cheng slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, almost like Fang Xin who couldn't wait to see him.
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The group returned to the pier.
Zhao Junfeng has been taken away by the people from the Ministry of Public Security. His epaulettes and collar flowers have all been removed, and he has even taken off his spring and autumn regular clothes. He is only wearing a thin shirt, and his complexion is a little pale due to the sea breeze, but Song Yuhang is not sure. Is that because I saw myself.
When Zhao Junfeng passed by her, his footsteps paused slightly, and his lips moved up and down.
Song Yuhang thought he wouldn't say anything, but when the armed police escorted them away, he suddenly turned around and said, "Don't tell my wife that I've been arrested."
This sentence is more like saying to everyone.
She took a step back silently, clenched her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and never looked at him again.
When the ambulance door was about to close, a girl stumbled out of the crowd.
Fang Xin saw that he had come all the way from the city, his hair was disheveled, and he was still wearing a laboratory uniform.
"Duan Cheng, Duan Cheng, where are you?"
Duan Cheng heard her call through the narrow car door, saw her shoes, wearing a simple respirator, and lifted up with difficulty.
When the medical staff came to hold him down, someone smashed the window of the car.
"Duan Cheng, Duan Cheng, are you okay?"
A girl's urgent call came from outside the car, and the doctor opened the car door again, looking a little anxious.
"What's the matter? Who are you? He's seriously injured and needs to be sent to the hospital for further treatment."
Fang Xin collected himself, looked at his blood-stained clothes, and focused his eyes on his face.
The man showed his two big white teeth and smiled, barely raised his right hand, and gave her a thumbs up, indicating that he was fine.
Fang Xin's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "I... I am his girlfriend."
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After a short rest, the two of them were sent to the hospital together. During this process, Song Yuhang held her hand tightly until he had to be checked, and he had no choice but to let go. At that moment, his expression was extremely reluctance and sadness. of.
After the two people were checked, they were quickly arranged for surgery, and the lights in the two adjacent operating rooms were turned on at the same time.
Mother Song wandered anxiously outside the door, while Ji Jingxing comforted her softly.
Not long after, the doctor came out and took off the mask.
"Who is the thirteen family members?"
"I am, I am her mother." Song's mother hurried up to greet her.
The doctor's face was slightly regretful: "The patient is thirty-six years old, still very young, but the abdomen was hit hard, and the uterus was bleeding profusely. We tried our best to sew it up. If the sew is not good enough and the bleeding continues, then we can only..."
Before he finished speaking, Mother Song's eyes were darkened and she collapsed on the ground.
"Mom! Mom! Come here!" Ji Jingxing knelt on the ground to support her, and shouted anxiously. Several medical staff rushed over pushing the gurney and sent her to the emergency room.
When Mother Song woke up in the ward, the operation was over and the uterus was preserved, but her fertility was permanently damaged.
Of course Song Yuhang found out about the news in the end. She touched her stomach, but she didn't feel much. Instead, Song's mother and Ji Jingxing were tearful, especially Song's mother who was almost crying.
She gently squeezed her mother's hand to comfort her, wearing an oxygen mask, and seeing Lin Yan lying on another hospital bed not far from her, the corners of her lips curled up.
The doctor said that she has no major problems and no sequelae. The skin trauma on her shoulder has been sutured and the bleeding has stopped. I also said that her recovery from the previous course of treatment was very good, and she is expected to return to a normal life, which probably refers to the recuperation process during the period of her suspended animation.
As long as you follow the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, keep clean, and pay attention to food hygiene, the infection can also be controlled.
Song Yuhang watched her fall asleep, her face was pale, but her lips gradually turned red, her vital signs were stable, and the curve of her lips became bigger and bigger, and finally couldn't help laughing like a child.
Finding something lost is the best gift given to her at the age of thirty-six.
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On the day when the police sealed Lin's house, Lin Yan struggled to get out of bed to take a look. Song Yuhang was always in good health, but he was much better than her, so he had no choice but to go with her. The two were wearing hospital gowns, and Lin Yan was in a wheelchair, and she pushed them into the car.
On the other side of the manor is the villa of Lin Ke’s family. The police come and go, many of whom are technical policemen wearing uniforms with the words “criminal scene investigation”.
Lin Yan closed his eyes slightly, his hands were trembling, he took a deep breath, and looked at Song Yuhang.
She understood, went forward to negotiate, and after getting the consent, pushed her upstairs. The second floor was Lin Ge's study. She had been there before, but she never noticed the human skeleton standing in his room.
The door of the room was cordoned off, and several forensic doctors in protective clothing were collecting materials for examination. Fang Xin was also inspecting the traces at the scene. After a long while, he noticed someone at the door and raised his eyes to look at her.
Lin Yan's eyes were red, his masseter muscle was trembling, he clenched his fist tightly, his nails sank deep into his palm.
A forensic doctor touched the skeleton several times, frowned and said: "The preliminary autopsy revealed that this is the skeletal remains of an 18-year-old adult woman. I will bring it back to the bureau for further autopsy to confirm the cause of death."
The trainee forensic doctor opened the body bag, and several people carefully lifted the skeleton up and put it in. When she was about to zip it up, Lin Yan rushed over. She couldn't stand up, and fell outside the cordon, stretched out Long arms to reach her best friend in life.
"Chunan, Chunan, don't go..."
It turned out that the person she had been searching for for fourteen years was by her side.
It turned out that the murderer she had spent fourteen years searching for was by her side.
What exactly has she done in the past fourteen years? Her friend has been wronged, she doubts her father, but she trusts Lin Ge unreservedly. In order to get revenge, she turns herself into a ghost. Will it be the same way
Every time she thinks that she has countless opportunities to discover this secret, but has missed it countless times.
Lin Yan's heart was twisted like a knife, and he wished he could slap himself twice.
With a "stab", the pitch-black body bag was finally sealed, and several criminal policemen lifted it up and walked out.
"Chunan, Chunan, take a look at me, don't go... don't... go..."
Lin Yan struggled to crawl over, Song Yuhang hugged her tightly, lifted her up, and covered her eyes with his palms.
"Lin Yan, Lin Yan, don't look, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid."
It was on this day that news came from the psychiatric hospital that Mother Chen was suffering from respiratory failure and was about to die.
When Song Lin and his party rushed to the hospital, they only had time to see her for the last time.
Mother Chen was lying on the bed as thin as a stick, her hands as rough as chicken feet were tightly clutching her wrists, and she lifted herself up with difficulty, as if she wanted to say something.
Lin Yan gently took off the oxygen mask for her.
There was a rare clarity in the eyes of the crazy and ignorant person, and a smile appeared on the old man's face.
"Thank... thank you..."
She only said a few words before walking away, and the ECG monitor beside the bed turned into a horizontal straight line.
Lin Yan stared blankly at her hand slipping from his palm, and after a long while, he shook her shoulder lightly in disbelief.
"Auntie, Auntie Chen?"
Chu Nan's mother closed her eyes peacefully, never waking up again.
Medical staff came in and covered her with a white cloth, removed the ventilator, and removed the ECG monitor.
The gurney moved away from her eyes.
Lin Yan sat in the wheelchair, covered his lips with his hands, and his shoulders shook violently.
Song Yuhang walked up to her, knelt down and gently held her hand, giving her silent comfort.
"These are the belongings of the old man. Since she has no family members, I will hand them over to you."
The doctor handed over a cardboard box. She lived here for a long time, taking care of her. Everyone has feelings, so he sighed and said.
"This morning, the old man woke up in good spirits. She didn't cry or make noise. She even washed her face, took medicine, asked our nurse to cut her hair and change into new clothes. Who knew that at night..."
"Oh, I heard that her daughter's case was solved, right? No wonder, after so many years of hard work, it finally came to an end."
…
Song Yuhang nodded with a smile and said yes, and waited for the doctor to leave before opening the box. There were not many things in it, a few old clothes, patched socks, an old photo frame, and a few pictures of the train she left behind when she traveled far and wide to find Chu Nan. tickets, and a leather envelope.
Song Yuhang took out the envelope, and it was written: Lin Yan kisses it.
The handwriting is clear and beautiful, and Chen's mother has never been to school, so it is probably Chu Nan's handwriting.
She put it back intact, carried the box to Lin Yan who was sitting on the bench, squatted down in front of her, held her hand, and handed the letter to her.
"It's for you, do you want to see it?"
As soon as his eyes fell on those handwritings, Lin Yan felt as if he had been burned by fire. He shrank back, his shoulders began to shake, and his mouth was plausible.
"It's my fault, it's my fault... I hurt them..."
Song Yuhang held her hand tightly, and slightly emphasized his tone: "Lin Yan, no, it's not your fault."
"It's me... It's me... If I hadn't met her, I wouldn't have become friends with her, Lin Ge wouldn't have killed her, and Mother Chen wouldn't have gone crazy..."
"Lin Yan!" Song Yuhang held her shoulders, forcing her to look up at him with firm eyes and a firm tone.
"People always talk about the theory that the victims are guilty, but what is wrong with the victims? Who meets whom is not a factor that can be controlled by humans, and the changes in Lin Ge are not factors that you can control. If you say there is something wrong, everything is wrong. It's his fault, he will never understand one thing, life is a long river, no one will always stand still, he can't cross this river, he still stays where he is, so he took the wrong way, wrong step, wrong step by step .”
"Over the years, you have done enough for Chunan and Chen's mother, so she finally said 'thank you' to you, do you understand what that means?"
Lin Yan looked at her with tears in his eyes, and squeezed the letter tightly in his hand.
"It means that she has let go and can go there with peace of mind. The doctor said that she had her hair cut and changed into new clothes. She is going to see her beloved daughter. Before that, she hopes that you will have a good life and a safe life. The kind that is free from disease and disaster.”
After Song Yuhang finished speaking, his own eyes were red, and he gently hugged him into his arms.
"And one day, we will all meet the dead in that world."
She didn't cry when Dingye was arrested, but when Chu Nan's body was found at Lin Ke's house, she cried without hysteria, but at this moment, holding the letter from her friend, she was out of breath.
These are the tears of regret, the tears of the end of a long-cherished wish, the tears of a friend who has been wronged, and the tears of relief.
Song Yuhang remained motionless, allowing her to hold him and cry loudly, covering her chest with tears and snot.
After a long time, Lin Yan finally felt a little embarrassed and let go of her waist as the medical staff looked sideways at her.
Song Yuhang gently scratched her nose: "Have you cried enough?"
Lin Yan still twitched: "I still... still want to cry."
"Hey, we still have a lot of things to deal with. You can hold me and cry when you go back to the ward at night."
The police procedures, what happened to Chen's mother, what happened to Lin Youyuan, the future direction of Jingtai Group...
It was okay not to know these things when she was in a coma, but when she was awake, it was like a mountain pressing on her.
Lin Yan knew that now was not the time to be vulnerable, but her eyes were still slightly red: "Yes."
Song Yuhang's eyes fell on the envelope in her hand: "Then this letter..."
Lin Yan gently put it into the cardboard box next to it.
"Let's look at it later, and when I have the courage to let go of all this, I'll take it apart and see what she told me."
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When Lin Ke was able to walk on the ground, Chunan's autopsy results came out, and it was undoubtedly confirmed that he was himself. The teeth in the crystal ball found in Lin Ge's room also showed weak DNA, and the specimens kept by Chen Chunan himself matched.
So far, the "June 18 Fenyang Wharf Corpse Dismemberment Case" that spanned 14 years was announced to be solved.
As for his basement, a large amount of blood and unprocessed fresh corpses were found. More victims surfaced, and news about this "killer" was spread on social media all of a sudden.
Lin Yan buried Chunan and Chen's mother together. The cemetery was well chosen, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with evergreen pines and cypresses.
With red eyes, she sprinkled paper money into the sky, while Song Yuhang leaned against the tombstone with a bunch of white chrysanthemums.
The two stood silently.
After a long time, Song Yuhang asked, "Did you read that letter?"
"Look."
"What did she say?"
"She said thank you."
At the end of that letter, Chen Chunan said: "Stingy, from junior high school to high school, we have known each other for six years without knowing it. During these six years, I have watched you slowly grow taller and become more beautiful. Of course , the character is still so stinky~"
"I often think about what my life would be like if I hadn't met Lin Yan. It's probably like my mother can see the head at a glance, just like my mother, when I reach age, work, get married, have children, and raise children. The child grows up, and the child repeats the same life... "
"But because I met you, life has changed from impossible to gradually possible."
"You took me to skip class to play video games, and let me know that there are more interesting things in the world than studying; you secretly took me to the movies, and let me know that there are places in the world farther than Jiangcheng City; You let me see that there is another colorful side in this world, and I never yearn for it. I also want to go out and have a look. Like you, I will earn a lot of money and eat delicious food in the future. , buy a big house for mom.”
"After this summer, we will go our separate ways, but no matter when and where I think of you, you are the most colorful touch in my youth. You are my best friend Chen Chunan. This will never change."
"Woooooooo, I didn't want to cry at first, but the more I wrote it, the more sad it became. Okay! Today is your birthday, so I wish you a happy birthday first, and finally-"
The girl drew a big smiling face.
"I wish you a bright future, a safe, joyful, happy life, and..."
The girl paused slightly: "Thank you, Lin Yan."
Later, Lin Yan realized that the word "thank you" can also be used to say goodbye.
The woman leaned over slightly, touching the photo on the tombstone, with a smile on her lips.
Thank you, Chu Nan, for making me a better version of myself.
In the afternoon, before they went back, the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau sent someone to invite them, and the two of them boarded the police car back to the city together.
The interrogation room was neatly dressed, and the criminal police in uniform were waiting in full force. They were all unfamiliar faces, probably from the provincial department or the Ministry of Public Security. To avoid suspicion, Feng Jianguo was not there.
Song Yuhang held her hand with a worried expression.
On the contrary, Lin Yan was calmer, held her back, squeezed her lightly, strode in, and sat down opposite them.
The iron gate closed, blocking her view.
When Song Yuhang was about to stand on tiptoe to look inside, a policeman came over to call her, saying that Director Feng was here to invite her.
She had no choice but to follow the other party to the office, turning around every three steps.
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"Name?"
"Lin Yan."
"age?"
"Thirty-three years old."
"Position?"
"The Chief Prosecutor of the Technical Investigation Division of the Yuanjiang City Public Security Bureau."
"Why do you want to be an undercover agent?"
Lin Yan answered the previous questions smoothly, except for a slight pause here.
The investigators were all watching her.
Lin Yan was silent for a long time, until the criminal policeman on the opposite side got a little impatient, and tapped on the table lightly with a pen.
Only then did she lazily lift her eyelids, her voice was a little impatient but loud.
"It is my duty to protect the living and seek the truth for the dead."
Several people looked at each other, and someone asked again: "Did you get reverse infiltration by the enemy during the undercover process?"
The next step is to follow the procedure. The attitude of the other party is not good but not bad, so she just answers the questions mechanically, lukewarm.
until.
"Since the criminal suspect has been brought to justice, why did you rush up and beat him? You know, as a public official, this act also violated the "Criminal Law."
Lin Yan was silent, staring at the moth flying on the dazzlingly bright desk lamp, watched it hit it, was burned by the hot lamp tube, and fell lifelessly on the table.
The investigator was a little impatient, and knocked heavily on the table with a pen.
"Answer question."
Lin Yan pulled the corner of her lips lightly, and looked up at him.
The interrogator was young, about her age.
"Do you have parents?"
The other party was startled, and she turned her head to look at another older criminal policeman.
"Do you have children?"
"When one day, your parents, wife, children, and friends are killed, can you still sit here calmly and ask such questions?"
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"The ballistic comparison results of this gun came out, and it is exactly the same as the one your father lost."
Feng Jianguo handed her the gun in the evidence bag.
"This is?" Song Yuhang held it in his hand, looking over and over again.
There was also a trace of grief on the old man's face.
"Lin Yan's father used the gun to commit suicide."
Song Yuhang was taken aback for a moment, with a serious and surprised expression on his face, and finally mixed feelings.
The interrogation went on until night before Lin Yan was released unscathed.
Song Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief, and went up to him: "Janyan..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Yan smiled.
"They said I could go back to work anytime."
"Then do you want to?"
Song Yuhang gently took her hand.
Lin Yan shook his head: "No, I'm a little tired."
Song Yuhang grabbed her shoulders and walked out together with the others.
"Okay, then I won't go."
When they walked out of the Public Security Bureau, someone was already waiting for them.
Ji Jingxing led Xiaowei and Song's mother to stand under the streetlight together.
In the autumn night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the leaves of sycamore trees are covered with sidewalks.
She smiled: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you are discharged from the hospital again. Mom burned the meat and stewed the ribs. Let's go home for dinner together."