Sun Fushang pointed to a stack of lunch boxes on the table: "I'm here to have dinner with you. After all, I performed the operation on the patient yesterday. I'm going to follow up on the situation. I've been so busy, and no one eats with me. I just thought of you."

The aroma in the lunch box whetted the hungry Song Yan's appetite, and his mood improved: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Isn't it easy? Your hospitalization with this kind of injury is also in the surgery department. I'll find out when I come here and ask." Sun Fushang dragged the bedside table between the two beds, sat down on the opposite bed, and began to spread out the lunch box.

This ward is a double room, and the other bed is empty for patients, so it is convenient for them.

Song Yan stopped being polite, and sat on the edge of the bed, facing him face to face.

"Call you, but I can't get through." Sun Fushang pushed the rice in front of her, helped her open the vegetable box, and said.

"I lost my phone." Song Yan replied.

Sun Fushang paused his hand to turn the dishes, said "Oh", and continued to eat without asking any more questions.

Both of them were hungry, and they didn't talk much while eating. After a while, the lunch box was almost empty.Sun Fushang was about to pack his lunch box when his cell phone rang suddenly. After he connected it, his expression became serious: "How could this happen? Alright, I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, he showed Song Yan an apologetic look: "There's something wrong with a little patient in the pediatric ward over there, I want to go over and see—"

"You go, I'll collect the lunch box." Song Yan interrupted him.

He nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Song Yan slowly got up to pack up the remaining lunch boxes, and before he could do anything, he walked in alone.Song Yan looked up and saw that it was Chang Yuerong.

"How is it? How is your situation?" Seeing Chang Yuerong, Song Yan immediately asked.

"It's nothing special. Chen Jingbo's daily itinerary is the same as before. He goes to the company every day and then returns to the villa. He has never been to Taoyuan Meishu. Hao Zifei lives in the villa with him, coming in and out like a husband and wife. "

Song Yan clenched his fist tightly: "It seems that his mentality is very stable."

"It's really stable. He probably believes that you can't catch his evidence."

"I don't believe it. With so much evidence, I can't grasp any of them!" Song Yan gritted his teeth.

Unfortunately, this sentence hit the mark. A day later, Chang Yuerong came to report to him: "Today, I went to the police station to inquire about the progress of the investigation according to Miss Qin's instructions. The situation is not optimistic."

Song Yan's heart suddenly hung up: "Why is the situation not optimistic?"

"The police went to obtain the surveillance video of the subway. The person you mentioned was wearing a hat, mask and sunglasses, which he hadn't taken off from the beginning to the end. It is difficult to determine that it is Chen Jingbo. And they also investigated Chen Jingbo's clothes and found that he was wearing a mask when he was off work. The clothes are different from those on the subway. Therefore, the surveillance evidence is insufficient.”

"How could this happen!" Song Yan raised his voice.

Chang Yuerong sighed: "I think he probably changed his clothes in that cake shop. Because we found out that we were following him, he changed his clothes very carefully."

"Then tell the police about him changing clothes in the cake shop!" Song Yan was a little anxious.

"Telling the police this is tantamount to telling the police that we are following him. In this way, we will definitely be pulled out of us and Fifth Master, and then you will be pulled out. If the police find out that you sent someone to follow Chen Jingbo, then you will be arrested Someone beat you, but you can't produce conclusive evidence, it's not good for you." Chang Yuerong said.

Song Yan fell silent, and asked after thinking for a while, "What about other investigations? Has the taxi driver been found?"

Chang Yuerong shook his head: "I found it, but he didn't see Chen Jingbo's face clearly, so it can only mean that you did follow such a person to the abandoned factory, and that person even attacked you, but is that person really Chen Jingbo, I really can't make a conclusion."

"What about the board room?" Song Yan asked again.

"As I said, the prefabricated houses have been used by workers after they were sold, and there are no traces of value in them."

"cell phone--"

"The police also went to the scene to look for your mobile phone, but they couldn't find it." Chang Yuerong knew what she was going to ask, so he interrupted her directly to answer.

Song Yan felt his heart sinking suddenly, and couldn't help but get excited: "Then the police can go and check the wound on Hao Zifei's neck. She passed out from being strangled by Chen Jingbo, she must be injured!"

"First of all, Hao Zifei is not suspected, and the police can't force an injury test. Secondly, even if she has an injury on her neck, what does it mean? It can even be said that she likes something different and accidentally did it?" Chang Yue Rong raised his voice to answer.

Song Yan stopped talking for a while, and fell into a deep silence.

Her nails dug deeply into the flesh, full of anger and unwillingness.Why did God treat her like this? She was almost killed by that bird, but in the end, he let him get away with ease!

The blood rushed to her head, and even made her want to die with him!
The faint headache began to radiate from the depths of her brain and gradually became more severe. She held her head with her hands and forcibly endured it. A dense layer of sweat quickly covered her forehead.

Seeing her pain, Chang Yuerong asked with concern: "Miss Qin, are you alright?"

Song Yan didn't answer, just holding his head like that.

He didn't feel right, so he got up immediately and rang the beeper. After a while, the nurse came in a hurry.

Seeing that Song Yan's expression was not right, she immediately went to call the doctor. The doctor examined her and gave her some analgesic medicine. Only then did Song Yan's pain subside a little.

"Your head has suffered a lot of concussions, and you will not be easily stimulated during this period of time. You still have to control your emotions and stop being excited, otherwise the blood vessels in your head will spasm and you will have severe headaches " Seeing that her condition has eased, the doctor persuaded her earnestly.

Song Yan nodded in response, but her heart was full of sadness. How could she not be excited by this situation?

After the doctor left, Chang Yuerong came in again and looked at Song Yan with some sympathy: "Miss Qin, according to the current situation, Chen Jingbo may not be suspected by the police, what are you going to do next?"

Song Yan thought for a while and said: "Let's retreat first. The rumors are tight these days, and he will be very careful. He will definitely not let you find something. So you are guarding for nothing. I want you to help me later. You call."

Chang Yuerong nodded, said a few polite words, and left.

After he left, Song Yan's mood fell into an extremely low mood for a while. The feeling of watching the bad guys get away with it but being helpless is simply too disturbing!

As the sky darkened, she was not in the mood for dinner, so she casually made a bowl of porridge and went back to the ward.

As soon as she stepped into the ward, she saw a man sitting on the stool beside the bed with his legs crossed. It was Chen Jingbo who was so leisurely!
Song Yan's face darkened immediately, and he threw the bowl in his hand at Chen Jingbo.

Chen Jingbo was not angry, but calmly dodged the bowl flying towards him: "Tsk tsk tsk, Miss Qin, it's not good for your health to be so angry."

To Song Yan's ears, his unhurried voice sounded like a nighthawk's cry, creepy.

"Chen Jingbo! I'm going to kill you!" She gritted her teeth and rushed towards him.

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