Is Xia Qiu really the murderer
Captain Song also kept asking himself this question.
But the evidence at the scene all pointed to Xia Qiu.
Captain Song came out of the hospital and got into a car parked on the side of the road.
There was still someone in the car. Seeing him getting in the car, he immediately asked, "How is it?"
Captain Song shook his head, "Still not saying anything."
"Hey..." The man sighed, "Even if this case is investigated, he... won't be able to sentence it."
Captain Song frowned and thought, "Let's go to the scene again."
"now?"
"Ok."
"alright… "
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Chuzheng was busy investigating this matter, and didn't have much time with Xia Qiu.
Fortunately, Xia Qiu was immersed in his own world most of the time, and he didn't make trouble if Chuzheng didn't go.
Chuzheng needs a lot of information, and you have to get it yourself.
I have to analyze it bit by bit, and sleep a lot every day.
But the hard work pays off, and I really found something.
It was useless for Chu Zheng to find clues by himself, so he had to lead Captain Song to find out.
So she felt so tired all day.
You can only lie to yourself and persevere every time, and it will be sunny if you get through it.
With Chuzheng guiding him secretly, Captain Song's investigation has a new direction.
Chuzheng was not in the mood to help him find out who the murderer was, so after Captain Song made progress, he didn't follow up.
"Doctor Chu, are you... are you going to give a gift to a child?"
Chuzheng was surrounded by people as soon as she entered the hospital.
Because of the doll in her hand.
Almost as tall as her.
A girl with a cold face, holding a doll that is still cute even though it is big, is of course attracting attention.
"Yeah." Chuzheng responded casually to her colleague and went upstairs with the doll in her arms.
Chuzheng worked first, waited for lunch to rest, and then carried the doll to the Xiaqiu ward.
Xia Qiu sat obediently at the small table, and when Chuzheng came in with the doll, his eyes were attracted by the doll.
That look is like a kindergartener seeing something he likes.
"Want it?"
Xia Qiu reached out and touched the doll's arm, the corners of his lips slowly rose, and he nodded.
Chuzheng gave him the doll.
Xia Qiu was holding the doll, the doll was too big, he sat again, and the whole person was almost blocked.
"Leave first, eat."
Xia Qiu obediently put the doll aside and let it sit just like him.
Chuzheng sat down opposite, and Xia Qiu suddenly knelt on the table.
"What?"
Xia Qiu supported the table, leaned over, and slapped Chuzheng's face.
Really, it's the kind of sound you can hear.
Xia Qiu sat down directly after barking, stretched out his arms to hug the doll, and buried half of his face on the furry shoulders of the doll, revealing half of his face with a cute smile.
Chuzheng: "… "
If it wasn't for your sickness...
Chuzheng clicked on the table, "Come over to eat quickly."
It may be that the doll is deeply liked by Xia Qiu and maintains a good mood all day.
The doll was dragged by him to a corner, and then placed next to the easel.
After a while, he was placed against the wall again.
Just tossing the doll, he can toss for a long time.
Every time Chuzheng went to talk to Xia Qiu before leaving get off work, today was no exception.
Chuzheng entered, Xia Qiu was sitting on the carpet with his arms around the doll, his body swayed, his eyes fell on the void, and there was no focus.
"Xia Qiu." Chu Zheng called out to him.
Xia Qiu's sight gradually became focal.
"I'm going to get off work." Chuzheng took off the monitor's cover, "You have to sleep."
Because Xia Qiu is here, Chuzheng gets off work at the latest almost every night.
Now it's time to sleep.
Xia Qiu hugged the doll and lay down where he slept, pulling the little quilt to cover it, so obedient.
Chuzheng's heart will melt when he sees it.
I want to bring people back...
In the end, Chuzheng resisted this urge and helped Xia Qiu cover the quilt.
"I'm leaving."
Just as Chu Zheng wanted to get up, his sleeves suddenly sank.
Xia Qiu reached out a hand from under the quilt and pulled her sleeve.
"Ok?"
Xia Qiu got up, knelt on the blanket, half hugged the doll, and took a sip.
This time, smack it directly on the lips.
After Xia Qiu did the bad thing, he immediately lay back and tucked into the quilt.
Chuzheng: "… "
Grass!
Chuzheng calmed down for a while, pulling the quilt to expose Xia Qiu's head.
Xia Qiu stared at her and looked at her obediently.
Chuzheng touched his head, "Go to sleep, I will wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."
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Xia Qiu may have unlocked a new way to play, and when he is happy, he will suddenly take a sip.
That behavior is more like a child kissing a teacher because he is happy.
Chuzheng's mood is very complicated...
Xia Qiu's mood is still unstable sometimes, but Chuzheng is with him and can be quickly calmed down every time.
a week later.
"Doctor Chu, come here quickly, something happened to 309!!"
It was three o'clock in the morning when Chuzheng received the call, and it took more than ten minutes to get from the dormitory to the ward.
At this time in the middle of the night, there was no one in the hospital.
The doctors and nurses on duty stood at the door, looking like they didn't dare to go in.
"What happened?"
"Doctor Chu, see for yourself..." The doctor on duty had a strange expression.
Chuzheng: "??"
When Chuzheng approached the ward, the first thing she saw was the white wall with many red marks.
I can't see what it is, it's like someone scribbles on the wall with red paint.
The easel fell to the ground, paint all over the place.
The doll was also covered in colorful paint, and its arm was torn apart.
And Xia Qiu was wearing the quilt and shrunk in the corner, unable to see what was going on.
"Leave it to me, you can go to work."
The doctor on duty hesitated: "Doctor Chu, this situation..."
"I can handle it."
"… "
The doctor on duty showed concern and finally exited the ward with the nurse on duty.
Chuzheng closed the door and covered the monitor, and then walked over to Xia Qiu.
"Xia Qiu, let me see you."
Xia Qiu didn't move.
Chuzheng tried to pull the quilt, but the quilt only covered Xia Qiu, but he was not dragged by him.
The quilt was pulled down, and Xia Qiu's hairy head was exposed.
"Xia Qiu..."
Chuzheng's eyes fell on Xia Qiu's hand, mottled with red marks, and some were dripping down the carpet along Xia Qiu's fingertips.
Chuzheng smelled blood.
Chuzheng turned the person around, Xia Qiu looked at her dully, without any focus.
Chu Zheng swallowed what he wanted to say.
She took Xia Qiu's hand to check, the right hand was bleeding, and the rest was paint.
It looks like he did it himself with his fingernails.
Chuzheng hit the water, moved him to a clean spot, and slowly cleaned the paint on his hands.
The paint has dried, and it is not easy to handle, and he has to worry about his wounds.
It takes about half an hour to clean up.
Xia Qiu leaned on her, closed his eyes at this time, and was already asleep.
Chuzheng: "… "
I fucking owe you!
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It's not mainly about the case, so I just took the case directly~