Ghost Detective

Chapter 25: Chapter 25

Next, Ye Nuochen already knew what Yan Wenbo was doing, and he was doing such shameful things next to him, why was he stimulated?

Regarding the thing that she put her hand into him just now and was still holding him, Ye Nuochen almost let go of it without thinking too much, anyway, they are all boys, and he has what Yan Wenbo has, and he was the one who grabbed his hand What I touched in the past was not what I wanted to touch, but I still feel a little embarrassed.

Yan Wenbo didn't want to continue in front of Ye Nuochen, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ye Nuochen looked at his back from the side, and even subconsciously took a peek at him the moment he got out of bed, it had already stood up, it looked huge, and his blood surged up, his face flushed, In a panic, he looked away and closed his eyes.

When Yan Wenbo came out, he saw that Ye Nuochen had already fallen asleep. The facial features of the whole face were extremely delicate, and the pink and jade carvings could not find a single blemish. , Sure enough, his skin is still good when he was young, of course he is also young.

He climbed onto the bed quietly and lay down gently, picked up the quilt and covered himself and closed his eyes.

At this time, Ye Nuochen opened his eyes, "Did you really see who the murderer is?"

Yan Wenbo also opened his eyes, "Do you not believe me?"

"No, I was just thinking, since the unsolved case that could not be solved five years ago will be solved so easily five years later, would it be too simple?" Ye Nuochen's brain is still thinking about the case during the day, if It really is that simple.

"People often think simple things are complicated, but in the end it turns out to be that simple." Yan Wenbo didn't explain too much.

"I hope so." Ye Nuochen closed his eyes again.

Tomorrow, Ye Nuochen really followed Yan Wenbo's method and wandered aimlessly around the place where the victim happened, while the other four people hid in the dark to observe and were on standby at any time.

From eight o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the noon, Ye Nuochen walked from one street to another, but he didn't see the murderer coming.

Five people created a group on WeChat for easy contact. The group leader is Yan Wenbo.

"What's the situation, why hasn't he come?" Ye Nuochen sent a message in the group.

"I just got the news from the bureau that the murderer's information and portraits have been leaked out. We've already alarmed the enemy. It seems that he won't come." This was sent by Song Qian.

"Who leaked it?" It was from Xiao Bei.

"It's not me anyway." Xiao Yuan sent a message.

"Song Qian, didn't you say that only you know the computer password?" This was sent by Yan Wenbo.

"Ah, I remembered, besides me, there is Director Lin. Impossible, he has completely entrusted me with responsibility for this matter, and no sixth person will know about our plan, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ye Nuochen quickly sent a message.

"Unless someone communicates with Chief Lin and asks him to leak the murderer's information in order to prevent the murderer from appearing, is it possible that he and the murderer are on the same team?" Song Qian sent a message.

"Ye Nuochen! Be careful!"

When Ye Nuochen lowered his hair to send a message, Yan Wenbo yelled at him, and rushed out from the corner like an arrow.

As soon as Ye Nuochen looked up, he saw the man exactly like in the picture stabbing his heart with a dagger in his hand. He was stabbed before he had time to dodge.

It was still a step too late for Yan Wenbo to rush over. After the man succeeded, he took a look at Yan Wenbo, turned around and ran away without a trace.

It was too late for the other three to rush over.

Ye Nuochen held the dagger in his hand, with blood overflowing from his chest and the corners of his mouth, Yan Wenbo was beside him catching his fallen body, his tone was reproachful and distressed, "Why are you so careless..."

"He's not a murderer..." Ye Nuochen fell into Yan Wenbo's arms, squeezed out these words weakly, and then closed his eyes.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and get him into the car." Song Qian urged beside him.

Xiaobei and Xiaoyuan were so frightened that they were at a loss.

Yan Wenbo quickly picked up Ye Nuochen's limp body and ran towards the police car.

Fortunately, this place is only a few minutes away from the hospital, otherwise Ye Nuochen's injury would not be cured even if the god Da Luo came over.

Five people waited at the door of the operating room with heavy faces for the door to be pushed open.

After Ye Nuochen closed his eyes, the place where the dagger was stabbed in his chest was numb at the beginning, and it hurt more and more in the end, until he was about to suffocate. Weak until he was completely powerless, but he still had a little consciousness. He could feel his body being lifted up into the air by someone else, and then he heard the sound of the door opening. Then his consciousness became more and more blurred, until finally he disappeared completely, and he couldn't hear anything. Can't feel it.

The operation time was a bit long. They waited from around [-]:[-] noon to around [-]:[-] pm before the door of the operating room was opened.

Accompanied by his assistant, the attending doctor came out. He was a middle-aged man. He took off his mask, his face was not as serious as at the beginning, and he was as relaxed and natural as a sigh of relief. He said to the four people in front of him: "Fortunately, I sent It came in time, and most fortunately, the position where the dagger was inserted deviated from the heart by about five millimeters, otherwise it would really be hopeless.”

Hearing the good news, Yan Wenbo's expression seemed to be still immersed in the scene just now, as if he hadn't recovered.

After Song Qian, Xiao Bei and Xiao Yuan thanked the attending doctor, they all looked at Yan Wenbo.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qian put his hands on his shoulders, and began to ask and care.

"I ran over, but I failed to protect him and hurt him..." Yan Wenbo's entire expression and emotion fell into deep self-blame.

"It's not your fault, let's go in and have a look at him." Song Qian put his arms around his shoulders and led him into the ward.

Yan Wenbo frowned deeply and remained silent.

Four people walked into the ward one after another, looking at Ye Nuochen's pale and bloodless haggard face on the snow-white hospital bed, his chest was wrapped in layers of white gauze, revealing only his white flat stomach and blue striped trousers. In the hospital gowns, all the faces showed concern and distress.

Yan Wenbo was the first to approach Ye Nuochen's hospital bed, and sat on the black armchair that had been prepared there, looking at Ye Nuochen with the hanging bottle, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in his heart, sleeping together last night A big living person talking and laughing, lying on the hospital bed as if lifeless today, looking sickly.

He and him have only known each other for a few days, and if they say they are close friends, it seems that they have not yet reached that point. However, in his heart, he already regards Ye Nuochen as a friend. Although the relationship is not deep, it is not superficial. By the time he was injured, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, but there was nothing he could do to prevent this from happening.

"Yan Wenbo, what did Ye Nuochen mean when he said that he was not the murderer when he fell down?" Song Qian gradually approached Yan Wenbo and began to question him.

"Can't you see? It was Ye Nuochen who leaked the secret of the image, and he notified Lin Long. The murderer knew long ago that he was wanted all over the country. Why did he risk himself in the trap?" Yan Wenbo was also in Ye Nuo. The moment Chen was stabbed suddenly realized.

"So, Ye Nuochen deliberately set up this game to test the murderer. If the murderer doesn't come, then it's the murderer. If the murderer comes, then it's not." Song Qian judged.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuan didn't understand.

"The real murderer won't show up, because he won't be so stupid. If he is wanted by the whole country and takes risks, he will only escape further. The murderer's rash appearance and bold attack can only explain one problem." Song Qian continued analyze.

"What's the problem?" Xiaobei asked him.