The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 176 You Are Prejudged Against Me (Third)

Xiao Chiqiang is now basically sure that Yan Ting is Hawk, but he can't guess what Yan Ting and Kong Tianhua want to do when they join forces, so he can only let the intelligence department keep an eye on Yan Ting and Kong Tianhua.

As for Wei Xiaoxiao's case, even though they knew that there must be clues to it, the culprit behind the scenes was too cunning and did not leave any evidence of crime, so they were helpless and could only watch her die in vain.

Li Dong from the intelligence department personally helped organize her funeral, from cremation to buying a cemetery for burial.

Because she has only one relative left, a younger brother who is only 15 years old and is still in high school.

After worshiping in the cemetery, Li Dong took out an envelope from his trench coat and handed it to Wei Xiaoxiao's younger brother Wei Lele.

Wei Lele didn't even look at it, and slapped Li Dong's hand directly, knocking the envelope to the ground.

"I don't want your relief! Give my sister back! Give her back to me!"

Since his parents passed away, he and his elder sister have been living together, and her elder sister has been working hard to earn money for him to study, and even willingly accompany him to drink.

He has always wanted his sister to jump out of that fire pit and find an ordinary job. He can eat less, wear less clothes, and not enroll in cram schools. His sister was originally persuaded by him, but this person appeared.

He even asked his sister to be his informant, and her sister agreed.

Police informant, what a dangerous thing that is.

"Didn't you just pass on the news? Why did my sister have an accident? Why? Was she really murdered by that woman surnamed Tang! Ah!"

The 15-year-old boy is already very tall, and he is equal to Li Dong. His youthful face is full of anger and sadness, because from now on, he will have no relatives in this world.

Li Dong was silent, and only replied: "Your sister will definitely not die in vain, I promise."

"Who wants you to promise! It's all your fault, it's all of you, get out!" Wei Lele pushed Li Dong away with both hands, and then pointed to the distance and called Li Donggun, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

As he said that, he picked up the envelope on the ground and threw it at Li Dong with all his strength, "Bring your stinky money and get out!"

The big man who drove here with Li Dong saw that his boss was being treated like this by a kid, he immediately grabbed Wei Lele's hand, and angrily said: "Your sister died, we are all very sad, but you can't treat me like this Section Chief Li lost his temper. Your sister voluntarily became our informant, and you must know the specific reasons better than us! You are like this now, and your loved ones hurt your enemies quickly, are you considered a man?"

"Pain for loved ones? My sister is gone, why is it hurting! Get out of here, get out!" the young man roared with his eyes tearing open.

The big man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Dong's eyes.

Afterwards, Li Dong picked up the envelope, grabbed the young man's hand solemnly, prevented him from moving, and pressed the envelope in his palm.

"This is your sister's salary for being an informant for the past few months. She deserves it, and what she wants to see most is that you become a successful student. So whether you want this money or not is entirely up to you. What will you do in the future? This kind of life is all up to you.”

After speaking, Li Dong let go of his hand, turned and left.

The big man hurriedly chased after him, and when he was far away, he finally couldn't help asking: "Old Li, you paid for that money yourself, why did you..."

"We owe Wei Xiaoxiao an innocence, let her lose her life, and we can't let her brother go home again. Later, you can help me contact Wei Lele's school and find a sponsorship for poor students, and then I will give it to him regularly. He sent money over."

The big man became anxious when he heard it, "No, Lao Li, you are not doing charity. If you are like this, how can your family bear it? And Wei Xiaoxiao was voluntary back then, we did everything we could, and you... ..."

"Let's do this, don't talk about it anymore. Besides, how many informants can we develop? If Wei Xiaoxiao hadn't watched her father take drugs and hated her, we didn't even have a single eyeliner in Tianhua Entertainment City. She used to be There have been a lot of news, but this time we are also to blame for our carelessness, the other party has obviously been waiting for us to take the bait, we are too impatient."

When Li Dong said this, he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.

For Wei Xiaoxiao's death, he blamed his own wrong judgment and command.

It's not easy for the big man to say anything.

An informant is no better than an undercover agent. The so-called delivery of news is more like a business, but Wei Xiaoxiao is different. She was tortured by drugs and her family was ruined. Because of her personal experience, she has a natural resistance to drugs, especially drug dealers. Have a natural hatred.

Tianhua Entertainment City was originally a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. From the day she agreed to be an informant, she was actually ready to be exposed at any time.

She is more courageous, upright, and just than many people.

And the only thing this kind girl is worried about is her younger brother, so how could Li Dong ignore it?

"Anti-narcotics has never been a matter of one person." Meng Yidi couldn't help feeling again after knowing the whole story, "Behind the anti-drug police officers, there are informants who are willing to risk themselves and do nothing about themselves, and there are ego-sacrificing , family members who support work, and staff like you who study drug addiction withdrawal..."

"But in fact the most important thing is not these." Ming Chen said suddenly.

Meng Yidi couldn't help looking up at him, and heard him say: "I think the most important thing is to have tens of thousands of people who consciously resist and stay away from reading materials. If the people can cherish their lives and resist reading materials, then drug dealers will There will be no market at all, and we don’t need to study how to get rid of drugs here. This is the reason why the so-called prevention is better than cure.”

"Not bad." Meng Yidi nodded.

It was already January 1, the second day after she went to the research institute to conduct clinical trials with drugs.

The advancement of withdrawal treatment and the progress of Wei Xiaoxiao's case have resolved the embarrassment between Meng Yidi and Ming Chen, and they seem to have returned to the original doctor-patient relationship.

As for whether this is really the case, only the two of them know it well.

"Tomorrow Monday, I have to go to the company in the morning. The data collection of the second phase of the clinical trial is all done by the researchers below, and your part will also be taken over by the staff at that time. Because of your special status, So you don’t have to go to the drug rehabilitation center with other experimenters, you can stay in this observation room when the time comes, and I’ll just send someone over.”

Meng Yidi raised his eyebrows slightly, and knew that it would be too wasteful for a great expert like Ming Chen to be in charge of her drug experiments alone.

"I see." She replied.

I don't know if I should breathe a sigh of relief or what.

Since arriving at the institute yesterday, the two of them haven't gone back.

Because Meng Yidi had just injected the drug and did not know the reaction of the drug, Ming Chen ordered someone to tidy up the observation room where the first experimenter lived last time for Meng Yidi, mainly for the convenience of monitoring her body indicators and the drug. The reaction was monitored.

Ming Chen stayed up like that all night and guarded her. He was obviously an expert in dealing with quitters, but his concern and the inadvertent tenderness in his eyes always made Meng Yidi a little flustered.

Knowing that he was leaving now, she didn't even know how to react.

That night, she woke up again from a nightmare, and when she woke up suddenly, she was sweating profusely.

She couldn't help but opened her eyes and looked around, and then found that there was no one in the room except for the cold medical equipment and walls.

I have to say that this observation room is very similar to a hospital.

Especially at this moment at night, only the dim shade lamp at the head of the bed was shining, which was even more frightening.

She couldn't help shouting in a low voice: "Ming Chen?"

When she woke up last night, Ming Chen was by her bedside. She didn't feel scared yet, but now she didn't know what was going on, or it might be because of a nightmare, her heart beat a little fast.

"Ming Chen?" she called again.

"What's wrong? I'm here." Ming Chen opened the door and walked in, walked directly to her bed, reached out and touched her forehead, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yidi's body couldn't help shrinking back, the back of his head was about to hit the wall.

Ming Chen had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly let go of her forehead, and put his palm on the back of her head, and then heard a muffled "boom".

Ming Chen frowned slightly when his hand hurt, but what made his heart hurt even more was Meng Yidi's behavior of avoiding him like a snake.

Meng Yidi didn't expect that he would put his hand under her head, and he was stunned.

"Are you okay?" she asked apologetically.

"It's okay." Ming Chen withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and covered the lonely expression in his eyes. After two seconds, he raised his head again, took out the electronic thermometer from the side drawer, and said, " Let me take your temperature for you."

"Yes." Meng Yidi nodded.

Ming Chen quickly "dripped" her forehead, and then said, "36.8°C, the body temperature is normal. How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, there is nothing uncomfortable."

Ming Chen glanced at the equipment next to him again, and found that everything was normal. Then he lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Then you have a good rest. I will work overtime next door to write materials. If you have something to do, just call me."

It was only then that Meng Yidi realized that he was wearing a pair of glasses today, and the tiredness in his eyes could not be blocked even by the frames.

"What material, I'll write it tomorrow." She couldn't help but said.

Ming Chen looked at her and smiled, "I don't have time tomorrow, so go to sleep."

Meng Yidi couldn't say anything more, so he had to lie down.

Ming Chen helped her tuck the quilt and went out.

After hearing the sound of him closing the door, Meng Yidi slowly opened his eyes.

She knew that Ming Chen's time became so tense because he wanted to help her quit drugs. Suddenly, her heart was filled with guilt.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, she didn't know what was going on in her head, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

The next day, Ming Chen set off for the Ming Group early in the morning, and he indeed sent someone to take care of Meng Yidi. In addition, he also hired a psychologist for Meng Yidi from the Provincial Drug Rehabilitation Center. Provide psychological counseling to her.

Meng Yidi was very resistant to psychological counseling.

She is a stubborn person who feels that others will never be able to empathize with her problems, and she can only solve them by herself.

In addition, the last psychological assessment made her unable to return to the anti-drug corps, so she has a certain prejudice against those who only rely on the opening and closing of their mouths to judge that others have problems and are unhealthy.

Therefore, when the psychiatrist asked her, she was not very cooperative.

After asking a lot of questions and getting no good feedback, the psychiatrist finally couldn't help but said: "Officer Meng, psychotherapy is also a very important part of withdrawal treatment. If you are not willing to open your heart, I can't help you. Solve the problem."

"I have no problem." Meng Yidi blocked the conversation with one sentence.

"You have no problem, but you are confused." The psychiatrist still looked at her with a gentle expression, which made Meng Yidi even more irritable.

She frowned instantly and replied, "No."

"Okay, so can I ask you two questions?"

"I said no, will you not ask?"

"Yes, but I don't ask, the problem still exists."

Meng Yidi took a deep breath. In her eyes, a psychiatrist is similar to a magician, but the difference is whether they hold a certificate or not.

"First of all, you have a prejudice against my profession," said the psychiatrist.

Meng Yidi pursed his lips, but did not reply.

The psychiatrist continued: "Secondly, you don't trust me, but you have tolerated me until now because I was invited by someone you trust. So, the person you trust is Mingchen expert, right? "

Meng Yidi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at the psychiatrist lightly.

Who knew that the kind psychiatrist continued: "Although you trust him very much, in our previous inquiries about your basic illness and daily treatment, your attitude towards him was different. In many cases, you even avoided the topic, so Say, your feelings for him are complicated. This is your current stage of confusion, am I right?"

Meng Yidi curled up his fingers subconsciously, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)