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Chapter 19

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On Friday, September 21, City F, there is a young boy and a young girl, waiting for the person in their hearts in despair.

One is me who was sitting outside the operating room door, sweaty on my face to treat my wounds; the other is me who was sitting inside the gate of my villa, crying on my face to help her put on clothes and install prosthetics.

At almost the same time, at 1:23:46 pm on September 21, the one I was waiting for was the surgeon who came out of the operating room; and Duan Yifei was waiting for was Xu Yuan, the director of the F City Police Bureau who broke into the villa with property staff, and a group of criminal police officers.

The doctor asked: Did you send the injured?

Xu Yuan asked: Are you Duan Yicheng’s sister Duan Yifei?...Please allow me to call you his sister, because from the current legal relationship, you two are still in siblings.

Duan Yifei and I were in different places, facing different people, and nodded with dull eyes; Duan Yifei and I were destined to wait for the news about the person in our hearts, one was life and the other was death.

Xu Yuan said: This is a search warrant from the F City Police Department. I am Xu Yuan, the director of the F City Police Department.

I recognize you.Duan Yifei looked at Xu Yuan contemptuously and said with a sneer, "You have thought of seeing me."

That's right.Xu Yuan said, we have the right to search and collect evidence on your residence. I also need to take you back to the bureau for transcripts. Please cooperate.

It’s okay to take me away, Duan Yifei looked at Xu Yuan coldly, but when searching the house, you have to wait for my brother to come back, he is the head of the household.

Xu Yuan sighed softly: Your brother, I can't come back...

At the door of the hospital operating room, I insisted on sitting outside the operating room and not leaving. The nurses could not persuade me, so I had to take some medical supplies to clean the bullet holes on my body, disinfect, stitch, bandage, and then add a tetanus needle for me.

Compared to Xia Xueping, I am much lucky: the wound on the scalp has stopped bleeding by itself, and it is not a big deal except for some broken glass residue being pierced into it; the bullets Duan Yicheng hit my shoulders and legs were only flesh and flesh, and did not hurt the muscles and bones. And because they were all pierced, no bullets remained inside, but some of the elastic shavings stuck to the wall of the wound, and there was no problem after washing with alcohol; it was just that the broken wine bottle inserted under my ribs posed a certain danger to me. In the later fight, the half of the wine bottle exploded directly, so only part of the glass slag was left in the muscles. When cleaning the wound, the nurse had to turn on my flesh and squeeze out the broken glass with tweezers. The glass slag they picked out averaged one centimeter to three centimeters. When changing the dressings later, the nurse told me that if one of the longest pieces of glass penetrated deeper in, it would probably pierce my gallbladder...

Finally, I insisted on waiting until the operation was over.

I kept trembling, waiting for the surgeon to take off the mask and wait for him to speak to me.

The surgeon's doctor breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to me to measure the size, and said: Five centimeters, it's probably so long that the bullet hit the heart.

The stone in my heart finally put down...

The surgeon smiled at me as I was so anxious that I was exhausted, and said to me: Who is the injured person?

My boss, I explained, we are from the group of City F.

Your team leader is so life-threatening!The person has been rescued and the bullet has been taken out; however, it is still uncertain whether it can escape the danger of life, so it still needs to be observed in the ICU.Whether she can survive depends on her own.

Thank God!Thank you, Doctor!I quickly held the doctor's hand, and tears of excitement flowed out of my eyes. I almost knelt down and kowtowed to the doctor, but the doctor stopped him in time.

Young man, don’t be excited, actually she is already very lucky!The bullet has hit the aorta, but fortunately it was delivered in time and stopped bleeding quickly. Moreover, the bullet was shot through the gap between the collarbone and the ribs, and then stuck there. If there were no two bones stuck, it would have hindered the bullet, and it would be hard to say whether it would die on the spot... During the operation, we doctors who were used to seeing life and death, seeing the scars left by so many bullets on her body, to be honest, they all think she is very good. A woman is so hard-working, it is really not easy.

Thanks!Thanks!I still held the doctor's hand and held it heavily.

After saying thank you twice again, I let out a long sigh, raised my head and opened my eyes wide, blinked my eyelids, and held my tears back.

Now for me, it's not the time to cry.

However... the doctor's expression of the chief surgeon became solemn again.

But what?After being stopped by this sudden desire to speak, I returned to a state of worry.

I can't wait for the patient to wake up, so I will perform hemodialysis on the injured tomorrow.

I thought it was such a big deal...

Wait, if Xia Xueping is dialysis now, with her current physical condition, I am really afraid that she will not be able to bear it: Why are you so anxious?

During the operation just now, we also took blood samples. After testing, we did not detect the arsenic trioxide component when you sent her to the emergency room. This is what we commonly call arsenic in daily life. Instead, a large number of benzodiazepine components were found in her gastrointestinal tract, which is what we call calming or sleeping pills in daily life.

It turns out that the arsenic mentioned in Duan Jie is a sleeping pill... It was a false alarm!

However, I remember that Duan Jie just said that he had laid arsenic on Xia Xueping, the smugness and confidence in his tone did not sound like he was deliberately using tricks to deceive Xia Xueping... What's going on?

Did he himself know that he was using sleeping pills instead of arsenic for Xia Xueping?

The doctor sighed and continued, at present, her biggest physical problem is that her BAC index is as high as 009 to 010, which will affect her subsequent treatment and recovery.

‘Byke’ index…what is this?I asked in confusion.

BAC, the abbreviation of Bld Alchl Ctent in English, is called 'blood alcohol concentration' in Chinese.Plus she has mild alcohol liver symptoms, and according to our speculation, the injured should have nearly a decade of alcohol abuse history.

I really haven't noticed this before.

Later I asked Qiu Kangjian, and Qiu Kangjian told me that Xia Xueping had indeed had a serious habit of alcoholism before. As long as he went out to eat with others, he would definitely drink, including white wine, beer, rice wine, whiskey, vodka, at least alcohol-containing drinks, and he would often drink them. When she took those painkillers at home, she would often use alcohol to deliver them; she would get drunk every time, so Ai Liwei would act as her driver for many years. Sometimes Qiu Kangjian or Su Mèi Zhen would also help her drive.

Every time Xia Xueping finished drinking, she would not be sleepy or drunk. She could even continue to fight, shoot, and read the eucalyptus files. But the biggest problem was that she would get red and fever all over her body. Qiu Kangjian said that it probably had a lot to do with her usual preference for not wearing clothes at home. Qiu Kangjian felt embarrassed at first, but because she grew up with Xia Xueping since childhood, she gradually got used to it and never had any unclean fantasies about her.

The year when Xia Xueping started drinking was exactly the year when she divorced He Jinfeng and moved out of her home; and she only began to control herself after she learned that I was assigned to her subordinates.

Qiu Kangjian said that Xia Xueping did this just because she didn't want me to see her most vulnerable side.

But I know nothing about all this.

Before I could finish my heartache, the doctor looked at me and continued to say worriedly: And at the same time, there is one more thing: In the body of the injured, we also found ephedrine ingredients and a large number of ketones and steroids that are easy to fusion with ephedrine... I would like to ask you, police officer, do you know this boss who knows you?Does she usually...have the habit or experience of substance abuse?

Just forget about alcoholism.

Drug abuse?Xia Xueping?she?

To be honest, this doctor... I said to the doctor, besides being her subordinate, I am also her son.

Oh, that's it, hello.

…From what I know about her, she should take antidepressants and painkillers for a long time.I don't know, is this considered substance abuse?

Antidepressants and painkillers... The doctor frowned and said, "That's strange... Antidepressants mostly stimulate the secretion of dopamine. Some painkillers will contain a small amount of ephedrine, but not that much... And the ketones and steroids detected by my colleagues in your mother's body will promote the human heartbeat, speed up the heart rate, and will strongly stimulate the pituitary gland and gonads. These two special ketones and steroids will accumulate in the human body like fat, parasites and some bacteria, and will irregularly and intermittently secrete the estrogen in her body in large and violently at a certain point in time.

Estrogen is severely secreted... This reminds me of how Wang Yujie looked in the interrogation room that day; and what Duan Jie said a few minutes before his death that he added powder of life and death fruit to Xia Xueping's diet.

At this moment, I seemed to understand a little why she, who looked extremely cold and arrogant and even felt a little cold, seemed to be wandering on the edge of desire and reason that morning when my glans and the front of my penis stabbed into her lower body, was inconsistent with her own human character, perhaps because of those damn pills.

She keeps herself clean all year round, except for Duan Jie, a special example of killing when kissing her... How uncomfortable would it be if the drugs were alone whenever they broke out in her body?

Even so, she did not treat Duan Jie, but Duan Yicheng did not submit to Duan Yicheng... I have to say that Xia Xueping is really a strong woman, so strong that she is outrageous and contrary to physiological and pharmacological rules.

This, coupled with Xia Xueping's life and death, compared with these two, the kiss she was forced to accept that night in order to stuff the stolen USB flash drive back into Duan Yicheng's pocket of clothes was nothing.

The doctor looked at me and continued:Strictly speaking, if ephedrine substances are excluded, those ketone substances and steroids are excluded, as far as we have tested, they are basically harmless to the human body. Of course, this is just a preliminary judgment. If you want to know what role these two substances will play in the human body, what is its extreme effect, and what is it extracted from, you still need to conduct multiple trials and demonstrations and data analysis. However, because your mother just lost too much blood, if the heart rate rises sharply for a long time, it will affect blood pressure, and may cause bleeding in the body.It was sudden death; especially after preliminary laboratory tests in our laboratory, the doctors in our department found that in addition to stimulating the nerves and sexual organs, these two substances will also expand the efficacy of sleeping agents that have been ingested in the body. In the past few days, we may also inject some hemostatic and pain-relieving drugs to her. If these ketones and steroids are not excreted from the body in time, it may cause excessive reactions to certain drugs such as thiopental and morphine, which may cause the patient's drug dependence and even damage the brain.Therefore, I hope the injured person will be able to undergo hemodialysis tomorrow morning. However, after that, the injured person's physical condition will definitely be very weak, and the family will have to work hard to accompany him in the bed.

Xia Xueping, who was full of disasters and difficulties... He had already escaped from the claws of the god of death, but he still had to endure this torture alive.

Duan Yicheng is killed by heaven!

He was shot to death and fell into tranquility!

I closed my eyes and frowned, then exhaled and nodded: Okay... Then please arrange it.

Then please come with me.I will take you to register first, and then I will take you directly to the ICU ward.

After registering, the doctor did not ask me to see Xia Xueping directly. He said that Xia Xueping still needs to undergo a few hours of special observation, and found me an empty bed to let me sleep for a night.

After awakening, the doctor asked me to wash my hands before I let me enter the ICU ward, which started my long life with my bed.

I said it was long, not because it was boring, but in fact, I felt very satisfied with being able to accompany Xia Xueping 24 hours a day; it was just because the Xia Xueping I was with was Xia Xueping who was unconscious. She also wore an oxygen mask on her face, an electrocardiogram on her chest, and an infusion needle was inserted on the back of her hands. I really don’t know when she will wake up.

From the moment I saw her lying on the hospital bed, I started to cry.

I pulled her hand, stroked her, and kissed her. I could even say curiously that I was crazy about her coma when she was unconscious, and put my hand into her clothes and stroked her breasts and nipples twice. I remember that some movie novels have stimulated unconscious patients in this way and succeeded, so I naively tried to awaken her in this way, but except for some fluctuations in the electrocardiogram, there was no other reaction on her body. Of course, I would never be able to satisfy my temporary speed while Xia Xueping was unconscious. When I was in the police class, I encountered cases where the suspect raped the victim while the female injured person was in a coma and caused the victim to die due to excessive bleeding and heart arrhythmia.

In fact, when I recalled that Xia Xueping went to see Duan Yicheng alone, I had sex with Cai Mengjun in their basement, and I felt extremely guilty in my heart.

I sincerely began to reject sexual behavior.

But on this night, I was still driven by the little flame of desire and curiosity, and the eagerness to wake her up. I reached into her underwear, trying to wake her up by touching her lower body. Just when I just touched Xia Xueping's labia, I found that Xia Xueping had incontinence in urine and defecation, and the underwear was gradually drying.

I quickly pressed the bell for help, and then lifted Xia Xueping's quilt without any hesitation. Fortunately, the ICU wards here were all single rooms and took off her pants and underwear, and helped the nurse lift Xia Xueping's body and change the bedding sheets. Then I asked the nurse for two wet towels and a box of alcohol to wipe the tablets, and thoroughly cleaned Xia Xueping's butt and urine that had been stained with hard sauce.

I looked at Xia Xueping's soft and tight vagina between her legs, with a bulging pubic mound with neat rectangular pubic hair, and above it, symbolizing the scar that once was the entrance to this world. I lay quietly on Xia Xueping's lower body, pressed my ears on the position corresponding to her uterus, greedily feeling the warmth on her body, and sniffing the body fragrance slowly emitted from inside her body along the vaginal opening and the pungent and cool smell left after rubbing the alcohol pill.

After pillowing on her body for a minute, I kissed her labia, kissed the scar on her lower abdomen, and I kissed her forehead again.

I do all this, but I don’t have any erotic desire in my mind, and my heart is as calm as water.

Then, I changed into a new set of hospital gowns for Xia Xueping and tucked her quilt; in the middle of the night, the nurse gave me a cup of warm water and two antibiotics.

After taking the medicine, I grabbed Xia Xueping's hand and fell asleep.

This day was my first time killing, the first time I had not eaten any grain of rice and had not yet dripped water; this day was also the first time I had been with Xia Xueping for so long.

After this day, I have not done any other moves to her except for helping her wipe her body and changing her clothes.

I woke up five times that night. Each time, I continued to close my eyes until I was sure that Xia Xueping was still asleep, looked at the fluid in the infusion bottle, and the electrocardiogram was normal.

Early the next morning, the doctor woke me up and hung half a bottle of saline for Xia Xueping and performed a second gastric lavage. After waiting for half an hour, Xia Xueping was sent to the dialysis room.

During the dialysis, Xia Xueping gritted her teeth and struggled a few times, and her whole body was twitching slightly. Then she coughed a few times, stretched her neck as if she wanted to get up. As soon as I broke into the door of the dialysis room to support her body, she suddenly fell on the hospital bed...

I watched the beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, and looking at her painful look, I could only clench my fists and smash them on the pink walls of the hospital corridor, but I could do nothing else...

I held back and didn't cry, but in fact I didn't know that the tears on my face had never left.

After hemodialysis, Xia Xueping seemed to have a little smoother breathing, but she looked even weaker.

The doctor said that even though she can't eat yet, I can give her some water or rice soup or something.

While she had a nurse taking care of her and infusion of glucose and nutrient solution, I ran to the convenience store downstairs of the hospital and bought a bottle of honey and a thermos cup. After filling some hot water from the catering department, I took a paper cup and a wooden spoon, adjusted some warm honey water for her, and fed it spoonfully along Xia Xueping's mouth.

I still didn't eat that day, and only ate two pieces of fruit candy that the nurse gave me because she was afraid that I would lose her life. I didn't drink water either. I was afraid that Xia Xueping would have any problems in the ward alone after going to the bathroom. The nurse could not resist my willfulness, so she had to hang a bottle of normal saline and glucose on my hand, and found the attending doctor to persuade me, and forced me to stuff a small piece of compressed biscuits.

You are still so seriously injured and you are so patient, you have to be more at ease, even if you are a strong man, you will not be able to stand it.The attending physician said to me.

I have no complaints about this, whether it is from the perspective of a subordinate, a son, a mother, or a man who should not fall in love with a woman he should not fall in love with.

What's more, between me and Xia Xueping, because of what I did to my sister Meiyin and Cai Mengjun, and my misunderstanding of Xia Xueping and Duan Yicheng, I felt from the bottom of my heart that I owe her.

Another day passed.

On the morning of the third day, when I was asleep in a daze, Meiyin and her father came to the hospital.

The two men held hands and kept their fingers in the door.

When I saw me raising my head and woke up, my father quickly let go of Meiyin's hand.

She still can't take care of herself... The father looked at Xia Xueping and sighed.

...I have a responsibility, too.I breathed tremblingly, lowered my head and said to my father, "I didn't take good care of her."

I looked at my father's eyes and felt that he obviously wanted to touch Xia Xueping's forehead, but he suppressed his emotions.

When Meiyin entered the door, her eyes were full of her father, and her face was full of dancing eyes; but when she saw Xia Xueping lying on the bed, still with water, an electrocardiogram, and an oxygen mask, she stood aside and leaned against the wall, staring at Xia Xueping timidly, not daring to get close.

My father held up the insulation bucket in his hand and said to me: I only learned about this from the colleague Chen, who was surnamed Chen in Xueping this morning... This is the red bean, black rice, ginseng porridge stewed by your Aunt Chen, with some brown sugar.

Thank you Aunt Chen for me, I said, but look at Xia Xue... Look at her mother now, she can't drink porridge at all.I can only feed her some honey water these days, and I dare not feed her more, for fear that her blood sugar will rise sharply.It really doesn't work. Keep the porridge here first. I'll go and heat it when she wakes up.

Then you drink it, Qiuyan, this porridge cannot be retained, and the taste will be broken after being covered for a long time.Son, have you not eaten for a few days?My father looked at me worriedly and said, "You are no longer a human being now, and you still have any injuries on your body. My sister and I are watching my mother here."You go wash your face, take a break, and drink the porridge.

I looked at my father's concern and couldn't stand it, so I had to stand up, take a clean towel from the bed frame and go to the bathroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I was almost shocked: in just two days, my face was so thin that I had lost my shape; and because I hadn't had a good sleep before Xia Xueping was injured on Friday, I was covered with a dark circle around my eyes.

I unscrewed the faucet and washed my face.

I haven't drunk water seriously for two days, and I seem to be able to smell the smell of clear water at this time.

When I walked out of the bathroom with wet face, I saw He Meiyin standing at the door of the ward, curled up and stepped on the wall, and stood with one leg down with her head down.

Why are you staying in the corridor?I asked Meiyin while wiping my face.

He Meiyin raised her head, blinked her eyes and looked at me, then lowered her head and said to me: I don’t want to go in...you go in and eat.

I looked inside along the glass of the ward door. My father had just helped Xia Xueping tuck the corner of the quilt on his shoulder. He was sitting by the head of the bed, staring at Xia Xueping's face with a very anxious and worried look. He did nothing else. My father was very restrained and didn't even pull Xia Xueping's hand.

I looked at He Meiyin again. She was posing a bad face now, and she was really almost writing the word jealous on her forehead.

Come in with me.My father was not doing anything either.I said to Meiyin.

Hum, what else should I do?Mei Yin looked at the ward door with her eyes slanted, and said to me sarcastically: I don’t want to go in. If you want to go in, just go in.But don’t you think your dad is redundant?Anyway, I think I'm redundant.

I looked at He Meiyin with distress, and my nose and lips trembled in anger, but I just couldn't say a word.

Meiyin turned her head to the other side, raised her chin and said: ... My father is so lucky!It is enough to watch him and the bitch named Chen at home all day long. Who would have thought that he would show his attentiveness to Xia Xueping when he came here...

Do you fucking love to go in or not!

I couldn't bear it anymore and cursed at He Meiyin.

This scolding made her stupid.

From childhood to just a second ago, I, the brother-in-law, had never scolded her. Even in the years when she bullied me the most, even when she had caused a big disaster outside, even when I had to confess to her before, but learned that she had an affair with her father and had had some marginal sex with her, I had never scolded her like this.

She turned her head in fear and put down the foot that was against the wall. She opened her eyes wide and looked at me in horror without saying a word.

I turned around and looked at the ward. My father was still staring at Xia Xueping in a daze. He probably didn't hear my scolding, so I continued to look at Mei Yin with confidence.I continued: I know you and my father have also happened to what "shouldn't have happened", but I want to ask you: He Meiyin, are you still human?Who are you jealous?What's going on in Xia Xueping now, haven't you seen it?...Even if you and your father are 'that', Xia Xueping is your mother after all!Do you know that she was almost shot to death the day before yesterday?He Meiyin, since you were a child, everyone in our family has tolerated you, given up on you, and spoiled you. Even if you get angry, you have to have a long time!And do you know that Xia Xueping actually loves you so much?She hasn't visited me at the police academy in the past few years since she divorced her dad, but she always looks for opportunities to stay outside your school just to look at you while you are following the fence outside the school and while you are taking physical education class!You fuckingly have the nerve to say this to me, I said, "My little princess Ah, are you talking about conscience?"

How...how is it possible!Who...who told you?Mei Yin said in a trembling voice.

It’s Zhou Zhengxu, the chemistry teacher who killed your friend Jiang Ruochen!He told me in the interrogation room that he had seen Xia Xueping several times at the school gate!I said coldly.

Meiyin lowered her head, tears began to flash in her eyes.

Do you believe it or not?...As for the little thing between you and my dad, what the hell did I say about you?What the hell did I say about my father?Do you think you are the only one in the world and feel the most unhappy?Xia Xueping is like this, you are still getting angry!...If you love it, do you come in or not!

As I said that, I suddenly opened the door of the ward, and my father was so scared that he suddenly raised his head and stood up.

Mei Yin outside the door felt a little ashamed of being said by me, she lowered her head completely, pinching the corner of her clothes and not speaking.

I glanced at my father, then turned around and slowly closed the ward door.

What's wrong?My father looked at me with a look of at a loss.

Oh...no, it's okay... I said to my father, the wind blows.

In fact, there is no window open in the ward, and so in the corridor.

Meiyin then slowly opened the door of the ward, looked at me in a slight manner, then looked at my father, then sat down to Xia Xueping's bed, staring at Xia Xueping's face without saying a word.

I finished the porridge voraciously and stared at Xia Xueping.

After a long time, my father, and Meiyin had nothing to talk about, as if the three of us were also unconscious.

In the end, I spoke first and asked my father and Meiyin to go home. They went to work and school one to do the manuscript, and one had to correct the other and do the homework. It was enough for Xia Xueping to leave me one, and they really couldn't help either.

My father thought about it and agreed to me, so he took Meiyin away.

In the afternoon, four more people came to the ward to visit Xia Xueping: Xu Yuan, Qiu Kangjian, Su mèi Zhen and Wu Xiaoxi.

The four of them looked at Xia Xueping and me and sighed, and Qiu Kangjian even cried.

It's so damn... Qiu Kangjian said while wiping his tears, "If I had known that Duan Jie was that kind of person, I would never think about matching Xue Ping and him from it!"Besides, who knows that he also killed the little mother!...Damn it!

OK, Uncle Qiu, stop crying.Isn’t Xia Xueping okay now?As a result, I asked me to comfort him.

Qiuyan, go back and have a rest.It would be enough to keep Xiao C and I here to take care of Koping. Su mèi Zhen said to me, let alone we are all women, so it is more convenient to take care of Koping.

To Ah Qiuyan, look at you, what has it been like?If this happens, you will drag your body down. If Team Leader Xia wakes up and sees you like this, she will feel distressed!Xiao C said.

I waved my hand to them and said, Aunt Su, Xiao C, we are not outsiders, so I won’t be polite to you. I’m really fine. Just leave me here. You all have serious things to be busy, so go and do what you should do.

Xu Yuan hid his eyes behind a pair of sunglasses and looked at me. He thought for a while and said to me: Qiu Yan, that's the case: Today I called mèizhen and Wu Xiaoxi just to work for you.I have another task that must be assigned to you.Koping has fallen temporarily now. You can do this in the whole group of heavy items.

I frowned and pursed my lips, and asked Xu Yuan: Can I do it?...Where is Ai Liwei?

He asked for leave this morning and said he was feeling uncomfortable and didn't come to work.Xu Yuan looked at me and said.

Damn... I feel uncomfortable when the critical moment!He thought he was Mizunai Ishida!I cursed.

Come with me quickly and let Director Su and Police Officer Wu take you for a while.Xu Yuan patted my shoulder and added, "What?"I, the director, don’t speak enough in front of you?

Xu Yuan said all these words, what else could I say, so I had to stand up, give Xiao C a few more words, and follow Xu Yuan and Qiu Kangjian downstairs.

Qiu Kangjian was responsible for driving, while Xu Yuan and I sat in the back seat.

What mission, Director?

Don't ask more questions first.Xu Yuan said seriously with a face pulled, "You will know when you go back."

As a result, nearly twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of the dormitory building.

Xu Yuan pointed to the door of the dormitory building at me, smiled and said: Get off.My task is to let you go back and have a good rest.If you have made contributions to kill Duan Yicheng, you should not be affected by it anymore. In addition, you still have injuries on your body, so you have to recover from it.

I looked at Xu Yuan helplessly and shook my head: It is said that you are the "Zhuge Fox" who is close to the demon's brain and a thousand-year-old Taoist practice.But I won't get off the bus.

Huh!Boy, challenge me?Xu Yuan was happy to see me.

Then I won't drive the car back to the hospital.Qiu Kangjian turned around and said to me, Director Xu and I are both big smokers anyway. I know you don’t know how to smoke. The Director and I can smoke in the car all day.You can do it if you can get off the bus.

After hearing this, Xu Yuan nodded and shook the lighter in his hand and smiled at me.

I really can't stand these two old naughty boys.

Even if I went back and lay in bed, when I thought that Xia Xueping was still in the intensive care unit of the hospital, even if you two gave me sleeping pills, I couldn't sleep soundly. What I told the truth is.I had no choice but to say.

Xu Yuan didn't say anything and sighed.

He thought for a while, took out a box of cigarettes from his shirt pocket, lit one by himself, and handed it to Qiu Kangjian.

It's really just about sucking.

I turned my head and looked at Xu Yuan and asked: Director, can you give me one?

Oh, you guys are having sex?Xu Yuan smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, took one out of the cigarette box and handed it to me, and handed the lighter over at the same time: Look, you can order it yourself.

I held the cigarette in my mouth, lit the cigarette, and took a sip for a moment, and it seemed as if I was burning a thatched hut in my throat.

I opened the car window, coughed repeatedly, and vomited out the cigarette, which made Xu Yuan and Qiu Kangjian laugh.

My God, what a smoke!I frowned and shouted at Xu Yuan.

American goods, camel brand.It's so powerful!Xu Yuan said with a smile, "I know that Lao Tongtou has smoked cigarettes for you. He usually smokes imported from Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand. The taste is very light. Can the amount of tar be compared with mine?"

Forget it, I still won't smoke...

You guys, Qiu Kangjian said to me, he was so coughing that he could still keep the car door.I was waiting for you to open the car door, and I stepped on the accelerator and left.

Then I can drive back to the hospital by myself... I said to Qiu Kangjian with dissatisfaction.

Fatigue driving is illegal and you will be detained!Xu Yuan touched my forehead and then asked: Besides, where is your car?Do you have a car?

Only then did I remember that the car Xia Xueping borrowed from the bureau was parked at the back door of the Duan family!

I... I was a little dumbfounded.

OK!I have asked my colleagues in the bureau to drive it back for you long ago. Don’t worry, Xu Yuan spit out a smoke ring from his mouth and said, “I’m even more precious than my own things in the bureau. Can I miss a car?

I let out a long sigh, thought for a while, and asked Xu Yuan again: Speaking of which, where is Duan Jie... Duan Yicheng's body?

It has been placed in our own morgue in our bureau.In two days, I was about to go to the funeral factory for cremation, and then I was going to ask his daughter and see what she wanted to deal with.Xu Yuan said to me.

What about Duan Yifei?

she?Alas... She was naturally heartbroken, but then she cooperated with us to accept our investigation and interrogation.Judging from her confession and the evidence we have so far, Duan Yifei, the girl, actually has nothing to do with Feng Xiaoming's death, Lu Hong's death, and the planner's murder of Xueping, so she has been sent back to the sanatorium by Deputy Director Liangcai.Xu Yuan put down his cigarette, touched his forehead with his other hand and bared his teeth. Seeing that the girl had disabled legs and had congenital heart disease, I did not let the people from the Economic Investigation Department freeze Duan Yicheng's property, and temporarily confiscated some real estate and closed Duan Yicheng's private equity funds. This girl is not easy. She has lost her legs and can only make money by typing. I don't want to cut off her life.However, she may not be able to live in this sanatorium for long now. The sanatorium is too expensive. Even if she eats the old capital left by Duan Yicheng for her, according to her previous living standards, the money will not last long, and she will have to beg.

Thinking of Duan Yifei's life experience and experience, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Director, please send me to Qingsong Sanatorium.I said to Xu Yuan, I want to see her.

Xu Yuan and Qiu Kangjian looked at me together, and then Xu Yuan nodded.

Chen Liangcai slept on the sofa on the first floor of Qingsong Sanatorium, with three plainclothes police officers guarding each other, very stylish.

Xu Yuan looked at Chen Liang's sleepiness without disturbing him, and he and Qiu Kangjian went for a walk outside the building.

Cheng Gong stood at the front desk like an ant on a hot pan, looking at the Shen Liangcai who was sleeping on the sofa from time to time, but at a loss. When he looked at the sanatorium where I followed Xu Yuan's car and the lobby behind Xu Yuan, he was stunned.

Brother He, you are...

Sorry, Mr. Cheng.I said to Cheng Gong, I am not a customer, nor am I the grandson of an intelligence website manager. I am a police officer in the heavy project group of the F City Police Department.I'm sorry for lied to you for so long.

Cheng Gong frowned and nodded: Forget it... Mr. He... I'd better call you 'Police Officer He'.What else can you tell me about this time?

I dare not see the teachings.I want to meet Duan Yifei.

In the old place, you can go up by yourself.After Cheng Gong finished speaking, he returned to the front desk and ignored me again.

I got on the elevator, walked to the familiar floor, and walked to the familiar floor-to-ceiling window; Duan Yifei sat in a familiar electronic wheelchair, holding a book in a familiar posture, looking at the familiar scene outside the window from a familiar position; while Cai Mengjun, sitting on a familiar chair, read the book to Duan Yifei in a familiar tone and voice.

It all starts in a familiar way and ends in a familiar way.

I endured the injuries on my thigh and limped towards the two people.

What else are you doing?Cai Mengjun raised her head and looked at me hostilely.

I'm here to find her.There was no emotion in my tone.

You still dare to come?...We don't welcome you!Cai Mengjun lowered her head, held the book in her hand, and said coldly to me.

Duan Yifei never looked back at me, nor did she look at Cai Mengjun, but just stared at the scene outside the window silently.

I came to her for a question, don't forget, I'm a policeman.I said.

Yo, police!Very majestic, right!Let me tell you, Yifei has said everything she should say, you are still here... Cai Mengjun was gritting her teeth at me, and Duan Yifei finally spoke: Mengmeng, let him ask.You avoid it first.When he is over, you take me out for a walk; I haven’t gone shopping for a long time, I want to go shopping.

Cai Mengjun thought for a while, stood up, hit my shoulders in the chest from me, and walked away with a tense face.

I deserve it, too.I owe her.

After Duan Yifei turned her head, the first thing she said to me was this: Have you seen it all?

Everything has been seen.I said to Duan Yifei.

Is it enjoyable to watch?Duan Yifei stared at me with an extremely provocative look.

I tried to remain silent.

He Qiuyan, you really gave me such a big birthday gift!

Haha, are you not stingy? I pointed at my thigh and said, "He shot this gun."How many injuries do I have on my body? Do you want to see it?Very beautiful!There is also Xia Xueping, she is still lying in the hospital, and her life and death are still uncertain!

snort!It would be better if she died!If Xia Xueping dies, he will be completely defeated!I don’t have to worry about continuing to write the novel, and I don’t have to listen to those second-hand dealers who think they can decide what I write and live by selling pirated texts. They will savor my plot in the post bar, and just fuck it and finish it!

Who the hell are you cursing to death?I clenched my fists and cursed at her. I really wanted to slap her in the mouth when I listened to her!

Go fuck you!Comparing with my brother, you two are nothing!He has been beaten to death by you!Xia Xueping is still in the hospital at least!You are so lucky, He Qiuyan!What the hell do you want?Duan Yifei had tears in her eyes and stared at me tightly.

He deserves it.I said in a gloomy tone.

Fuck your mom!Duan Yifei cursed at me.

Instead of retaliating, I closed my eyes and walked to the chair that Cai Mengjun had made just now and sat down.

It's meaningless. I came to see her not to curse her. To be honest, I regretted that I killed Duan Yicheng on her birthday; but I'm sorry, Duan Yicheng wants to kill the most precious person in my life on this day.

Maybe this is how this world is. Either you kill me or I kill you. Maybe the essence of this world itself is a revenge.

I read the book in Duan Yifei's hand. It was a Shakespeare's play, "Julis Caesar".

Friends, Rmans, cuntrymen, lend me yur ears (Friends, citizens of Rome, please lend me your ears); Looking at this book, I couldn't help but start reciting the most famous monologue of Mark Anthony in the play, I cme t bury Caesar, nt t t praise him.(I came here to bury Caesar, not to praise him.) Then I said to Duan Yifei: When people do evil things, they will inevitably be scolded after death; but the good things they do are often buried with their bones; S let it be with Caesar.(So, let Caesar do the same.)

Wow, are you very familiar with the English version of this paragraph?Duan Yifei said half teasingly and half admiringly.

Haha, I said with a wry smile. I liked the English class representatives of our class when I was in junior high school. At that time, I would always find some more profound English long paragraphs to recite, hoping that she could pay attention to me from this.As a result, I didn’t feel anything about me at all, and later I realized that to this day, no one speaks English like this.

You are here today, not to discuss Shakespeare with me, right?

I thought about it and said to her: I'm here to listen to your story.Tell me about you and Duan Jie... Oh no, I'm sorry I'm not used to your father's real name, Duan Yicheng... Tell me about your story.

snort!Less hypocritical!Are you here to whip the corpse?Just as Mengmeng said, I have already said everything in the interrogation room. What else do you want to do?Duan Yifei looked at me angrily and puzzledly.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said to her: I don’t believe you told all the police.Compared to them, I feel that I have at least taken the initiative to know you, and also learned about the privacy between you and him.Huh... Although I hate Duan Yicheng, although I killed him with my own hands, to be honest, I can understand the matter between you and him very much.

Haha, just because you peeked at me and had sex with him in our secret room, and you felt that you understood me?Duan Yifei looked at me mockingly, who are you trying to do?You ask me about the physical matters between me and him, there are other reasons for the fucking reason?You want to insult me ​​by asking about the matter between us and our relationship when he dies, right?Record the audio, take a photo, and then post it online to tell the netizen that the 'Hongjian Pavilion Master' is an illegitimate child and a fucking slut who incest with his father?You want me to be scolded to death by those scumbags on the Internet, right?Or are you trying to force me to sleep with you?Do you want to sleep with me?Have you been fascinated after seeing my body?You might as well fantasize about me playing double flying with you two when you were having sex with Mengmeng in that room?There is still the semen of the person you hate the most in my vagina, and then you want to insert your thing while it’s not dry yet, right?This kind of behavior will make you feel very proud, right?Duan Yifei became more and more angry as she spoke, and finally cursed at me: What the hell do you want to know my story?Didn’t you just want to kill my dad and then take possession of me?I heard that you are friends with Lu Hong, right?Are you the same as his slutty scumbag?Why are you pretending to be hypocritical?Being a monkey with a crown!

She did touch my mind, but I was indeed out of a stress response at that time.

But she misunderstood me.

What I said is true, I just want to know about you and him.I want to understand completely whether Duan Yicheng's love for you or Xia Xueping's hatred for you.

The same thing: Then you check it yourself!Duan Yifei was so angry that she couldn't help crying, and howled at me: Don't pretend to be clear about everything.How many of you outsiders can understand the matter between me and my father?

I can understand.I said to her.

fart!You don't understand!Duan Yifei shouted hysterically.

I took a deep breath and said sincerely to her: ...I really understand.

After saying that, I stared firmly into her eyes.

She also stared into my eyes for a long time, and then her mood finally eased.

She reached out to wipe her tears, and I took out a pack of tissues from my pocket, took out two tissues and handed them to her.

Thank you... She choked reluctantly.

fine.

Duan Yifei sobbed for a while, and sighed as she looked at the withered leaves that began to fall like rain outside the window.

Then she turned her wheelchair and said to me: Come with me and go to my room.I'll show you something.

This is the first time I have entered Duan Yifei's room, and I think it will be the last time.

The layout of the room was surprisingly similar to the baby room style of the baby room where I first saw her having sex with Duan Yicheng: the same wallpaper, the same chandelier, the same tall teddy bear, and even the same porcelain Trojan in the corner of the room, but this Trojan does not have a porcelain short stick on the horse's back, and it is much smaller than the one in her secret room.

I'm tired, can I help me to bed?Duan Yifei asked me.

I walked over without thinking, and helped her to slowly move from the wheelchair to the bed.

Just as she was about to drag her prosthesis to the bed, I patted her on the shoulder: Wait a little longer... Are you so comfortable?

She glanced at me blankly and said nothing.

I pulled up her trouser legs, then helped her remove the prosthesis, and placed it next to the bedside table where she could reach it.

Thank you.Duan Yifei said expressionlessly, in the past, if my father had not helped me disassemble it, I would have brought them directly to bed, and I got used to it.In the past, my family was poor for a while and I couldn't afford to install air conditioners, so in summer, my legs were often covered with prickly heat.

I listened to what she said, moved a chair and sat by her bed. I understood why Mengmeng liked you. Duan Yifei looked at me, with a smile on her face with an unknown meaning, even if you are talking nonsense.

Why?

Because your heart is meticulous enough, you are still a "warm man" and "central air conditioner".

I smiled ashamedly: Haha, maybe it is.

Actually, I like 'warm men', and my father is actually a warm man.If my mother hadn't died back then, Duan Yifei said calmly, maybe I would have snatched from Mengmeng; and now, if I had a knife or a gun in my hand, I really wanted to kill you.

It would be useless if you kill me, Duan Yicheng is already dead.I also looked at her calmly, and even if it was time to go back, in the setting you mentioned, if Duan Yicheng would still be unfavorable to Xia Xueping, I would still kill him.

You are really interesting. When you warm it up, it makes people feel greasy; when you are cold, it makes people tremble all over.

If you get too much, I will think you are praising me.

Duan Yifei sat on the bed and closed her eyes for a while, then slowly opened it and said to me: Don’t you want to hear the story, right?I want to hear how I went from Duan Yicheng's "daughter" to "sister", right?

I nodded.

Duan Yifei pointed to the bookshelf facing the foot of her bed and said: Go and bring the black sheepskin notebook on the left hand side from top to bottom, and the cardboard box next to it, thank you Director Xu and Deputy Director Chen, who can allow me to bring these things.

I did what she said.

The black parchment scroll is Duan Yicheng's diary.

In that huge cardboard box, there were photos of the woman who looked almost exactly like Duan Yifei in the study room that I had seen, rolled up nude portraits, as well as some other albums and miscellaneous items.

Coupled with Duan Yifei's narration of me, the dusty past gradually emerged before me.