In the blink of an eye, Yue Dingtang thought of a person.
Chen Youhua.
His name was on the death list that Shen Shiqi gave to Jiang He.
He escaped Jiang He's pursuit, but in the end he didn't escape the sudden knife in the dark alley.
But the name never disappeared from their sight.
Yesterday, Ling Shu went to Mingde Bookstore and met Chen Youhua, and then Chen Youhua was killed.
Before that, Shen Shiqi was poisoned at the Pudong Hotel, and the murderer was hiding without a trace.
It happened to be the time of the front and back feet, because after midnight, it started to rain, from drizzle to pouring rain, from Shanghai to Hangzhou, without stopping for half a day, so Ling Shu fell ill from the rain.
So when Yue Dingtang heard the police officer complaining that it was raining and the evidence was difficult to trace, he immediately connected the two things.
Although the time coincides, it is not enough to prove that Chen Youhua is the murderer.
Yue Dingtang needs to find more evidence.
"Mr. Yue, who do you want me to find?"
The other party looked at him strangely, still waiting for him to give an answer.
Yue Dingtang realized that he could not let the police station find someone.
Because Chen Youhua's name may not be true, the identity of a newspaper employee may also be disguised.
How can an ordinary person deserve to be assassinated by Shen Shiqi's solemn trustee
Compared to Bai Dao's power, it might be more useful to find Jiang He.
But Yue Dingtang had no friendship with Jiang He.
The one who has friendship is Ling Shu.
Thinking of this, Yue Dingtang couldn't help sighing.
He didn't want Ling Shu to have more contact with Jiang He, but he didn't expect to go around and find someone through Ling Shu.
"No need."
He said to the other party and walked away quickly.
…
Ling Shu originally wanted to find He Youan.
But he didn't have time.
Because the visitors came one after another.
Cheng Si first.
This is an old acquaintance, and it is easy to pass. Ling Shu greeted him with a few words and drove him away.
Then there is the dancer Yaqi.
She has a deep love for Ling Shu. Since she entered the city bureau, two cases in a row have diverted Ling Shu's attention and interest. He has not visited Feilengcui for a long time, but Yaqi heard from nowhere that he was sick. I was hospitalized, and came to visit with a hand full of snacks.
It was the hardest thing to endure the grace of a beautiful woman. Ling Shu was reluctant to yell at her to drive her away, and he couldn't give her what she wanted.
But it wasn't the last guest.
As soon as Ya Qi left her forefoot, the fragrance swayed on her back foot, and another beautiful woman pushed in the door.
Seeing this beauty, Ling Shu would rather chat with Ya Qi for a few more minutes.
"You don't seem to want to see me."
In the blink of an eye, the beauty is also a unique style.
Carrying a small sachet, she walked in in a small dress.
That manner and gait showed a completely different style from Yaqi.
Nowadays people call this foreign style.
Ling Shu was wrapped in the quilt, only a head popped out.
"Where would it be? When I saw Miss Zhen coming, I thought the room was covered in golden light. It's just that I was sick and didn't have the strength, so I couldn't get up to entertain. Please do it yourself. There are apples on the table, which have been washed."
He was just polite at first, but Zhen Congyun really reached out to get it, and hurriedly added another sentence.
"You remember to leave two for me. The doctor said that I have to eat more than two apples a day."
Zhen Congyun glanced.
There were three apples in the basket, and one of them was very small, like the son of the other two.
"Two apples a day, what kind of Mongolian doctor said this, call me to take a look?"
Ling Shu snorted: "This doctor has different teachers, so naturally they are also a little bit particular. It's a matter of opinion."
Zhen Congyun smiled but not smiled: "Last time I asked you to dance the first dance and pushed you to the forefront. Do you still hate me?"
The words are long and soft, like the kind of glutinous rice cake in summer, which turns into an ice-sweet taste in the mouth.
Too bad it's winter.
Ling Shu: "What's the matter, it's my honor that Miss Zhen is willing to reward her."
Zhen Congyun: "Then why did you leave early? I would like to introduce you to a few celebrities in front of Dean Wang!"
Ling Shu: "I happened to see an old acquaintance. After chatting with him a few more words, I left first. I forgot to say hello to you. I'll make it up this time. Sorry, sorry!"
Zhen Congyun: "What kind of old acquaintance, can even forget me, it seems that I am not beautiful enough, otherwise you will have nothing to think about?"
One sentence after another, Zhen Congyun could let go more than Ya Qi.
If it was Ya Qi, Ling Shu would still be able to come and go, and not fall behind.
But in the face of Zhen Congyun, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the lessons from the past were vivid in his mind. This lady from the Zhen family is different from ordinary daughters who are easy to fool, but will make people accidentally fall into the pit she dug.
Seeing his mediocre response, Zhen Congyun smiled and seemed to guess what he was thinking.
"Are you scared by me? Don't worry, today I heard that you were sick and came to visit you on purpose."
Zhen Congyun took out a suede jewelry box from his pocket and put it on the bedside table.
"Be careful, don't dislike it."
I have seen people who send flowers and food for visiting patients, but I have never seen people who send jewelry boxes.
Ling Shu said: "Miss Zhen's gift must be very expensive. I dare not accept it. You should take it back. I am very happy to be here today."
Zhen Congyun pulled his face down coldly, the weather in June could change.
"The gifts I give are never taken back, you don't like them, just throw them away when I'm gone, don't tell me. Also, I met you before because I thought you were very interesting, unlike those people who are obstructed by my identity , I'm always frightened, but how do you think you're sick today, and it's not fun to be restrained?"
When the corners of her mouth drooped, she didn't have a different gloomy meaning than usual.
Ling Shu had seen Zhen Congyun's father and glanced at it from a distance. He originally thought that Zhen Congyun was Xiao's mother, but now it seems that he is similar to his father.
But he didn't care, still laughing as usual.
"You also know that I'm sick. How can I have fun when I'm sick? Why don't I go and have fun with you when I'm healed?"
Zhen Congyun suddenly raised the corner of his mouth again, curved like a crescent moon, bright and bright.
"It's good, but I came to see you today. I came here to tell you a piece of news. I regard you as a good friend, so I'll only be the first to tell you this news."
Ling Shu snorted for a while, and said hurriedly: "Don't! Your parents are close relatives, you should tell Gaotang the news first!"
But Zhen Congyun didn't care what he said, he just kept talking.
"I fell in love with a married man and wanted to run away with him, but I couldn't do anything for the time being, and my family urged me to get married, so I could only try my best to delay it. After today, I'm afraid I'll be very busy, nothing. Sora is here to see you!"
Ling Shu: …
"I'm tired, I didn't hear anything."
Ling Shu closed his eyes and lay down, covered the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.
Zhen Congyun didn't take it seriously, he just waved his hand and made a goodbye gesture, then walked away with his bag.
"Then you have a good rest!"
As soon as the door was opened, the flashes outside came on frequently.
Several reporters were waiting outside, poking their heads and trying to pass in cameras.
"Miss Zhen! Just say a few words, why did you suddenly come to this hospital to visit today!"
"Yeah, Miss Zhen, your wedding date is approaching. How are the wedding preparations going?"
"Miss Zhen, can you interview me..."
Ling Shu heard Zhen Congyun standing at the door, speaking to the reporters.
"I don't like this marriage. It's all about my parents. Why is it still popular these days? The person I like is in the hospital, so naturally I want to see him!"
Ling Shu: …
He naturally can't rush out now, otherwise Zhen Congyun will be able to develop the lie into a well-known love no matter what.
He couldn't directly say to the reporter that Zhen Congyun likes someone else, because he doesn't even know that person's name, so it doesn't make sense to say these words.
Ling Shu just never thought that this woman would be so crazy. He had already asked a reporter to ambush outside. One second he told him that he liked a married man, and the next second he was talking nonsense to the reporter.
The reporters really got into a commotion and asked Ling Shu's identity one after another.
In fact, there is no need to ask, just go to the nurse and ask, and Ling Shu's name will surface.
At that time, people will know that the person that Miss Zhen personally visited in the hospital was the little white face she insisted on inviting the first dance last time.
After the birthday party, Zhen Congyun and Ling Shu had no contact, and outsiders gradually paid less attention. Now that Zhen Congyun does this again, it will only attract everyone's attention again.
As soon as the report was published, no one would believe that Ling Shu and Zhen Congyun were not even familiar with each other.
Zhen Congyun dropped two plausible words and drifted away.
A few reporters were left wanting to rush in to find Ling Shu, but fortunately, the nurse arrived in time to drive them away.
Ling Shu was in a cold sweat.
What does Zhen Congyun want to do
Inexplicably ran to see him, and said something inexplicable
If she just wanted to use Ling Shu as a smoke bomb, she would undoubtedly succeed now.
Tomorrow's big and small newspapers will surely publish the news that Miss Zhen doesn't like the marriage set at home, and that the person she loves is someone else, all over the streets and alleys, and everyone will be curious about the sacredness of Ling Shu, who Miss Zhen likes.
Ling Shu now regrets it a little.
Knowing that this woman is so troublesome, when Yue Dingtang asked him to perfunctory Miss Zhen, he should have found an excuse to push it away.
If there is no contact, it will not start, and there will be no subsequent series of troubles.
No wonder Yue Dingtang is not interested in marrying Miss Zhen at all. Who can be happy with such a woman
But not necessarily, there are always some men who don't know how to live or die, and the more difficult they are to conquer women, the more they want to conquer.
While thinking wildly, he glanced at the bedside table inadvertently.
There is a jewelry box there.
A gift from Zhen Congyun.
Ling Shu slowly stretched out and held the box in his hand.
Wanted to open, but hesitated.
He always felt that he was holding Pandora's Box, and he would release monsters and monsters if he was not careful.
After all, what Zhen Congyun brought, really couldn't make anyone careless.
Pinch the lid of the box with your fingers and slowly turn it up.
Just opened a crack, the ward door was pushed open!
Ling Shu was startled and almost threw the box to the ground.
It was not Zhen Congyun who came in.
Nor is it Yue Ding Tang.
but rivers.
What a hell of a day.
Uninvited guests are more than unexpected.