Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

In the past two days, Bai Ji'an has been busier than usual.

From the time I go out in the morning to the evening, I won't come back until it's dark outside.

Tan Jie could only watch and didn't dare to ask any more questions about the fact that his dragon was nowhere to be found and was nowhere to be found every day.

From the time he was recruited until now, Bai Ji'an had almost no involvement in the intervening matters. Even when entering the door, they will not take the initiative to mention the progress or opinions of the decoration.

Instead, he told him as he walked through that he was not satisfied with anything and asked the decoration team to start over again tomorrow.

Can you spot something wrong just by walking by without stopping for a moment?

Tan Jie didn't believe it at first, but there was something he said so well. He repeated it again and again, and he finally believed it the third time.

His boss is probably a three-eyed monster.

While Tan Jie was thinking about it, the cell phone on the kitchen table rang.

Bai Ji'an replied.

"Go back now."

Tan Jie nodded. It seemed that the client's matter was indeed a big deal.

Tan Jie brought the tea to the guest room. Xing Jiali, who was originally elegant and smiling, seemed to have a lot of worries. She just nodded lightly to Tan Jie and thanked him. Nothing else was said.

When Bai Ji'an opened the door and walked in dusty, less than twenty minutes had passed since he responded to the message.

"Inside." Tan Jie said.

"You go on." Bai Ji'an said and went straight to the guest room.

Seeing Bai Ji'an, Xing Jiali smiled stiffly again.

"Come back on purpose?"

Bai Ji'an casually put his coat on the sofa, sat opposite Xing Jiali, and said, "It's nothing."

"I have already paid the commission fee to the firm's account."

"Oh?" Bai Ji'an really didn't pay attention. He took a sip of the black tea in front of him and smiled lightly: "It seems that you haven't been very well recently, and I don't know if I have solved your problem."

Ever since she learned that a murder had occurred at Chengen Dental Hospital, Xing Jiali had almost forgotten why she came here.

"The hospital is closed and she is planning to move out." Xing Jiali said calmly: "Doctor Wu refunded all the patients' money. Originally she wanted to compensate everyone for their losses, but after all, there was a murder case there, and she was not only involved She went in and almost lost her life, so I didn’t care about her asking for compensation and only got a refund.”

Bai Ji'an nodded and said nothing.

Xing Jiali was a little confused, "Mr. Bai, do you know everything?"

"Not really."

"Then, why do I feel that you are not at all curious about the follow-up to this matter?"

"Indeed, but I don't object to hearing others mention it."

Xing Jiali sighed with a wry smile, stood up, and prepared to leave.

In fact, from the first moment she met Bai Ji'an, she felt that the man in front of her was a little indifferent.

He seemed to be able to face anything and any outcome calmly and calmly.

I really don’t know what happened and who could make his emotions rise and fall.

Opening the door, Bai Ji'an escorted Xing Jiali out. As soon as the two of them walked into the hall, they heard a half-dead moan coming from the air, "Ji An..."

Only hearing his voice but not seeing the real person really shocked Xing Jiali, who had just experienced the case.

She clutched her chest, looked around to no avail, and asked, "What's the sound? Did you hear it?"

Without looking, Bai Ji'an knew who was calling him.

When Bai Ji'an didn't answer, Xing Jiali stopped looking around and looked at him. This was really a good thing, it just solved the doubt in her mind just now.

Bai Ji'an was actually suppressing a smile. Although he pursed his lips, he looked like he was about to lose his strength.

Xing Jiali has been a small shop owner for a long time, how can she be a person without discernment.

Seeing that Bai Ji'an had friends visiting him, it was naturally not convenient for him to stay for a long time.

"Then that's it for today, I'll go back first."

Bai Ji'an nodded slightly and sent Xing Jiali away.

Bai Ji'an closed the door, turned around, walked to the middle of the hall, and said, "Come out, don't scare anyone."

There is also a small open hall on the left side of the hall, which contains a set of glacier-colored leather sofas. The light blue and gray combination gives people a fresh and calm feeling.

Bai Ji'an turned around and looked at the roll-shaped sofa between the two single sofas.

I saw a hand with veins slowly stretched out in front of the sofa, and slammed on the back of the sofa. With the help of strength, the owner of the hand sat up from the sofa in a daze, his eyes blurred.

He turned around and saw Bai Ji'an standing in the hall on the left. He suddenly leaned forward and rested his chin on the back of the sofa as if he had no bones.

He closed his eyes and opened and closed his mouth.

"Ji An..."

Bai Ji'an was helpless. He walked over, picked up the soft cushion next to him and hit him on the head, "Go home and sleep."

"Not back...far."

Bai Ji'an walked around to the front and sat next to He Wei. He looked around and said, "Why do I feel like all your hair has been plucked out after not seeing you for a day?"

"It's so annoying." He Wei muttered, but refused to open his eyelids, "He has been nagging me since I came back yesterday, and he just let me go."

"Because of Fan Ling and Sun Zhenzhen's affair?"

"Correct."

He Wei was never afraid of leaders. Not only was he not afraid, he would fill his head with words and keep talking until Lin Dong couldn't listen anymore and told him to get out of his office.

Only this time is different.

He has experienced so many cases, large and small, that he has lost track of many of them.

However, this was the first time he saw a case that made him so helpless.

Mental patients become ill and attack innocent people on the street, causing physical harm to others. In serious cases, they lose their lives. There are not many such things at all, and every time they see such a case, they will want the law to punish the prisoner, even if he is a person whose mind is not under his own control.

But Sun Zhenzhen was hospitalized. In three years, she passed all the tests and became one of the lucky ones to get out of the mental hospital.

According to normal logic, there is a high probability that she will not get sick again. But the coincidence happened so suddenly. Li Siyun pushed her angrily, causing her to lose her footing and fall down the stairs on the second floor, inadvertently restarting the saddest memories deep in her heart.

The reason for Sun Zhenzhen's mental disorder was that she miscarried after falling down the stairs.

The reason for his awkwardness is that he believes from the bottom of his heart that both sides are innocent and neither side is innocent.

"Ji An, Fan Ling passed away."

"That's it."

He Wei opened one eye and looked at Bai Ji'an's face, but didn't see any waves. He turned his head, looked at him, and said seriously: "You used to have a habit of empathizing with the victim, and it would be very uncomfortable every time. I asked you to change it, but now I think you have gone too far."

Bai Ji'an looked at him, "I don't, but I really think that if it were me, I would rather leave this world than be separated from my beloved family."

Howie looked at him intently. After a while, he got up from the sofa and sat facing him, "You want to say that in your eyes, Fan Ling avenged her family, and it is better for her to die than to live."

Bai Ji'an raised the corners of his mouth lightly, with helplessness on his face, "I don't know what Fan Ling is thinking, but if it's me."