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Lu Zhe didn't see the man on the way back to the inpatient department. When he went upstairs, he found a row of people sitting in the corridor, all teasing Wang Jing in silence. The child's soft laughter was The only sound in the corridor.

An Bowei noticed that Lu Zhe came back and waved to him, motioning him to sit down. Lu Zhe didn't understand what happened, until he sat down, An Baiwei came over and whispered, "Wang Zhuo is dead."

"..." Lu Zhe was stunned, unable to say anything, and asked reluctantly after a while, "Didn't it be... normal just now?"

Amber was silent for a while, then shook his head.

The corridor was shrouded in dead silence for a while, only Wang Jing didn't know what happened, anyone who teased him would giggle for a long time, and when he saw Lu Zhe in a blink of an eye, he stretched out his small arms towards him and called out softly. : "Brother hug..."

Lu Zhe was stunned for a moment, and the policewoman who had met just now smiled wearily: "It seems that the little guy likes you very much."

Wang Jing was still stretching out her small arms, waiting for Lu Zhe to hug him, her big eyes were almost gone from laughing.Unable to bear it, Lu Zhe leaned forward and hugged Wang Jing in his arms, letting him sit on his lap.As soon as the little guy got close to Lu Zhe, he went to look for his fingers, then hugged his fingers and smiled sweetly, just like a little milk cat that just took home, it knew how to cling to people and act coquettishly.

"Before we came, the doctor had already issued a critical illness notice..." Amber paused slightly, and his voice became softer, "The doctor said that Wang Zhuo was discharged from the hospital two weeks ago, and his condition when he was discharged It's already very dangerous, the doctors thought he was going home to prepare for his funeral, but they didn't expect him to come back again... The doctor said that it was a miracle that he was alive, and it's never too late to leave."

Hearing this, Lu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Wang Zhuo's death was due to that weird man just now.

While playing with Wang Jing, he told An Bowei in a low voice to the man who asked for directions just now. An Bowei pondered for a moment, and then said "Be careful" and then fell silent. After all, a person who is only suspicious, There is no way to get them to investigate directly.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening. Tired of playing, Wang Jing leaned on Lu Zhe's shoulder and fell asleep. Her long eyelashes swayed gently with his breathing, which made people feel affectionate when they saw it.Lu Zhe couldn't help but squeeze Wang Jing's little hand, liking it very much.

"I'll take the child to sleep." The policewoman came over and said softly, "You guys go to rest too, we take turns on duty."

Lu Zhe carefully handed Wang Jing over to the policewoman, and looked at An Bowei in a blink of an eye. It was always An Bowei's decision to be on duty. Two words.

An Bowei just smiled and didn't speak. The female policeman understood and stopped urging them, and walked away lightly.

Lu Zhe glanced at An Baiwei, and was noticed by the latter, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you sleepy?"

"...Aren't you going to sleep?" Lu Che hesitated and asked him in a low voice.

An Bai shook his head slowly, then turned to look at Lu Zhe: "Did you smoke just now?"

The smell of smoke on Lu Zhe's body could be smelled several meters away. He didn't need to lie, so he nodded, and after a long silence, he murmured to himself: "This is too unfair to Wang Jing."

"How can there be so many fair things." Amber smiled melancholy, "How many single-parent families are there in the world? How many parents committed crimes and involved their children? Fairness is relative. For those families For happy people, Wang Jing is indeed unfortunate, but for those who don't even have parents, Wang Jing is happy enough... It is unfair to measure fairness by fairness."

Lu Zhe's body froze for a moment, and An Baiwei suddenly realized something, and said in a low voice, "But there is no absolute, isn't there a saying that goes like this, when God closes a door for you, he will also open another for you." The window..."

"You are really consoling." Lu Zhe interrupted him and whispered, "I don't need to comfort you."

Amber smiled, slowly groped for Lu Zhe's hand, and gently held his little finger: "I just want to say a few more words to you."

"..." Lu Zhe turned his head uncomfortably, but unexpectedly did not withdraw his hand.

"It's like this every time—once you encounter a case, you give it all your heart and soul to the case, and I have to work hard to get a place... Can you make a distinction between public and private, and put me in the private section? Where are you going?" Amber asked with a half-smile.

Lu Zhe's ears were reddened by what he said, and he said stiffly: "When you are working, you should take it seriously..."

Yu Feng, who was full of dog food over there, coughed lightly, picked up the phone, said a few words intermittently, looked at the two people who were listening carefully, and sighed: "The fingerprints on the ax are not Wang Zhuo's."

Amber clicked his tongue slightly: "I know..."

"It's too late today, I think Cui Ning has to stay in there until dawn." Yu Feng urged, "Hurry up and find a place to sleep, and see Cui Ning's situation tomorrow before deciding whether to make a record. I will notify you as soon as there is news. You guys, this case can't be rushed, Cui Ning's mood is too unstable—"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking, looked towards the door of the ward, and frowned.

An Baiwei and Lu Che followed suit. The door of the ward opened at some point, and Cui Ning was standing there, his eyes dazed, like a porcelain figure that would fall if touched.

No one spoke anymore, everyone was waiting for Cui Ning to speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Cui Ning, whose eyes were swollen from crying, said hoarsely, "Old Zhuo...was murdered...he was murdered..."

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In the spare ward next door, Cui Ning intermittently talked about what happened just now.

She thought that Wang Zhuo could wake up again, but unexpectedly, Wang Zhuo's heartbeat suddenly became straight after the infusion. The doctors immediately arranged first aid measures, but they didn't work. She yelled and kicked everyone out of the ward, and said goodbye to her husband in it alone, but crying and crying, she suddenly found that the fluid infused by her husband today was different from usual.

As a wife, she knew very well that Wang Zhuo should infuse a transparent liquid, but just now, she found that the liquid in the infusion bag hanging above showed a faint yellow color, and Cui Ning panicked, so she came out to tell They, their husbands were murdered.

Some of the doctors present went back to check after listening. After a while, they came back with an extremely ugly face. Yu Feng cast a searching look, and the corner of the doctor's mouth twitched: "The infusion bag has not changed, but the color of the liquid inside is wrong."

Lu Zhe's heart suffocated, and he exchanged a slight look with An Bai.

"Has anyone gone in to change the medicine before?" Lu Zhe asked.

Cui Ning thought for a while, then nodded again: "Not long after you left, someone came to change the medicine..." At this point, she suddenly yelled at the doctor next to her, "Is it you? ? Is it you?!"

The police officer immediately rushed to stop Cui Ning who was about to attack, Yu Feng frowned, and turned to look at Lu Zhe: "What do you mean?"

Lu Zhe explained everything about the man in detail, paused, and said, "I suspect it's him."

"Someone killed people right under our noses?" Yu Feng looked at Lu Zhe in disbelief.

Lu Zhe also frowned, thought for a moment, and speculated, "Could it be because he was afraid that Wang Zhuo would wake up and tell the truth? Otherwise... why did he appear at this time?"

"Could it be that man—" Yu Feng stopped talking, and still didn't directly discuss the fire and the corpse with the doctor and Cui Ning in front of them. He turned his head and made a phone call, asking the nearby police officer Notice a well-armed man. After finishing everything, he looked at Cui Ning again, and sincerely asked, "We need your cooperation, Ms. Cui Ning, for your husband and yourself, I hope you cooperate with us." ?"

After tossing for a while, Cui Ning was completely exhausted. Hearing this, he just turned his head to look at Yu Feng dully. As soon as he spoke, tears came down: "Old Zhuo is innocent, he is innocent..."

"Please calm down, we will investigate immediately. If your husband is innocent, we will naturally seek justice." Yu Feng paused, and added, "Please trust us."

Cui Ning stared blankly at Yu Feng, with tears streaming down her chin, and finally she lowered her head slowly, with a low voice: "Please... please, I am willing to give away all the money in the family. Take it out... Please find the murderer... Please..."

"It's great that you are willing to cooperate." Yu Feng said seriously, "We don't want money, we just want justice."

Cui Ning was still sobbing, Yu Feng gave her enough time to calm down, and then softened his voice: "If you are tired, we can investigate tomorrow."

"No..." She struggled to answer in a low voice, with tears all over her face, "Ask now, I will answer whatever you ask, as long as the murderer can be found..."

An Bowei gave the policeman behind him a wink, and the policeman politely invited the doctor out immediately, then came in with a notebook and sat aside.

Yu Feng didn't rush to ask, but poured a cup of hot water for Cui Ning and passed it to her. After her tears slowly dried up, he asked the first question: "How is Wang Zhuo usually?"

Cui Ning held the cup of hot water in silence for a long time, and slowly said: "He is very honest, so honest that he is a bit stupid. Friends know that he is honest, so they don't bully him... Lao Zhuo is very popular, even if our family's financial conditions are not good He is not rich, and when a friend lends him money, he will try his best to help..."

"No enemies?"

"No. Our family has always been very peaceful. He tells me everything. I never heard that he has any enemies."

"Where do you work? How are you treated?"

"I worked as a driver in a company. He drove steadily. The boss praised him several times, and the treatment was good. In addition to the salary, the boss would give him an extra red envelope every Chinese New Year..." Cui Ning's voice The more he talked, the smaller he said, "Such a nice person...how could..."

Seeing that her eyes were red again, Yu Feng stopped asking further questions, and waited patiently for Cui Ning to adjust his mood before continuing to ask: "Is there anything unpleasant in the company?"

"No... He is very happy when he comes back every day..." Cui Ning paused here, as if he was recalling something, and then said hesitantly, "Old Zhuo likes his boss very much, he said that the boss is nice and the company treats him well, Not long ago, he said something... Even if it is for their boss, he is willing to die."

Yu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure they are just ordinary subordinates?"

Cui Ning's face flushed immediately, and his emotions became agitated: "What do you mean?"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Yu Feng eased his tone, "I want to know how close Wang Zhuo and his boss are?"

Cui Ning took a few deep breaths, and said in a low voice: "They are just the relationship between an ordinary boss and employees. This boss is equally good to everyone, but Lao Zhuo has a solid heart. He thinks that the boss is a good person, so he should treat everyone more. Hello Boss...he treats all his friends like that."

"I'm sorry, I offended you." Yu Feng rubbed his temples and said gently, "Can you introduce the boss? Or, the company where Wang Zhuo works?"

"The boss's surname is Lan. I don't know what his name is. He is a very young guy. He is handsome and his career is developing very well. He is low-key and humble. I forgot the name of the company. It seems to be a media company..." Cui Ning tried his best to recall, but to no avail, so he just stopped here.

Yu Feng nodded, and continued to ask: "Where are Wang Zhuo's friends? Are there any close ones?"

"Old Zhuo is very good to everyone and treats everyone as friends. There is one who grew up with him and has the best relationship. The two often go out drinking together on weekends."

"Drinking?" Yu Feng caught the word sensitively, "Is he drinking too much?"

"No." Cui Ning smiled bitterly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and said wearily, "He is a very bottom-line person, and he never gets drunk."

Yu Feng waited for her to wipe away her tears, and after going around for a while, he finally got down to business: "I want to ask where Wang Zhuo went and what did he do last night?"

Upon hearing this question, Cui Ning immediately grabbed the water glass in her hand. She opened her eyes wide and said almost pleadingly: "I don't know when he went out... When we fell asleep, he was still beside me... I don't know... I really don't know..."

Yu Feng took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling.